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The police into the police station。 Santos brought a Qi Lin， Qin Shijin has an office， to two people each poured a cup of coffee， said： "you only need to leave the identity information and contact address， you can go home。"
Qi Pro two people's real personal information to stay in the police network is not safe， the murderer is likely to find two people through this line。 But now it is difficult to fake， a check will be able to know the authenticity of Santos through the network。
Do not know Max there is no way。
Santos sat in front of the computer to input information on two people， suddenly "om"， a black screen， the computer crashed。
"Damn， this computer is nearly the same as tough and BOSS， every two or three days looking for me。" Black police scold a profanity， clumsy， release the mouse， the obese body leaning back， ass chair creak creak ah issued a protest。
Just when the computer crashes， black pattern of the left wrist was a slight flash， Qi Lin know Max has secretly moved the hands and feet。
Santos restart the computer， open the police web site， enter the personal password。 Through the network Qin poetry and Lin Qi to confirm the identity information and contact address is valid， then the record。
Max secretly to Qi Lin made a OK action。
Although still do not know what the hands and feet Max moved， but in the hearts of a large stone floor。
"Well， thanks， you can go home now。 You may need your help in the future， and will contact you。" Santos stood up and shook hands and said goodbye。
"It's better not to meet。" Qi Lin withdrawn， and Qin poetry together left the police station。
The police， Lin Qin Qi poem said： "I send you back to Standford。"
"Grace。" Qin poetry sentiment has been restored calm， gently rubbing his right hand on the red print。
"Still hurts， do you want to go to the hospital？" Qi Lin asked。
"No， the doctor is very expensive， my school some standing drug， then apply some medicine is good。"
Wait a moment， Qin poetry could not help but ask： "no problem what just happened？"
"We won't have anything to do。"
"And what about that？" Qin Qi Lin poetry looked at the eyes， continue to ask。
"I'll throw it away。 It has nothing to do with us。" Qi Lin said quietly。
The car to send back to the Stanford University's Qin poetry。 Qi Lin did not stay， and Qin poem farewell， they left in a hurry。
Down from the apartment building， see no one around， Qi Lin asked his left hand： "Max， how do you do this？"
"Just now， I had a personal password for the police， and now I need a computer network to invade their system。" Max said。
Qi Lin continues to ask： "ordinary computer OK？"
"Can， as long as the Internet on the line。"
Together in a hurry to find a home with a computer for the guests to use the coffee shop。
Start the computer， Max opened a Qi Lin did not know the command system interface， input a burst of crackling。
A matter of major， Qi Lin did not disturb Max， the right hand side of the coffee cup， quietly watching the left hand on the keyboard fast percussion。
After about 20 minutes， Max began to clear the Internet traces and said， "well， I left the back door on their system。"。 As long as someone check your information， the back door will be started， back warning and automatic tracking of his Internet access path， so that we can in turn find his identity。"
"People won't find out your back door？"
If someone found the back door， to find the words， they can only find the United States Federal Bureau of investigation of the external contact site。"
Qi Lin zashe said： "your invasion of American FBI？"
"No， they have an internal network， and I can't get in。 But FBI set up a lot of back doors on the Internet， and I just borrowed one of them。"
Qi Lin mouth coffee choking， speechless。
Paid the coffee money， Qi Lin out of the coffee shop。 The weather will be late， to back to Losangeles， can only take a plane。
More than an hour later， the plane landed at Losangeles Airport。
Take the bus back to the city of Glendale， Qi Lincai took the mysterious key to look up。
Key looks for years， made very coarse， obviously was originally to have dinner with tin spoons， someone's hand with file a file into a key。
This shows that the key is a secret imitation。
Who made this key？
Why do you want to use the tin spoon to copy the key？
Why would such a rough key lead to human life？
The clue is very little， and can not think of the reason。
Asked Max， Max said today with the brain over， to rest， all right， do not bother him。
Qi Lin will be the key to re Chuai back pocket。
Back to the garden of Qi Lin the first thing is to take the key into the wardrobe of a hidden crack。
Bath is already at 11 in the evening， Qi Pro is ready to turn off the lights to sleep， the phone rang。
Qin poetry call。
"Small poem elder sister， you still haven't slept？"
"Can't sleep， eyes closed， they will think of the person's face。" Qin Shitan sighed and said softly。
Qi Lin asked： "do you have a better hand injury？"
"Drugs， has now started swelling。"
Listen to a poem， Qin a little depressed depression。
The influence of emotion on large， negative emotions to vent， will be like a flood of stasis， very serious consequences， suicidal depression are possible。 So in time to guide him to cry or laugh， to vent their emotions。
Qi Lin know this， but do not know how to start a moment。 The brain suddenly flashes， think of a piece before seen in china。
"Little sister， I suddenly
