Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 561
Chapter 561 Huck Was Targeted by the king of Faimess
Huck stayed up all night, using the IP of the Inte cafe as a starting point, and sessfully locked a
target IP
He closed the backstage, cleared all traces, and then stood up and stretched.
“I’m here, sorry for the traffic jam on the road!”
Thework administrator who came to rece him hurriedly talked to Huck
Huck smiled: “It’s okay, I just finished a game, don’t worry!”
The substitutework manager sighed and began to count and hand
over.
“Hey, 25 dors is not right?” the substitutework manager said.
Huck nodded: “There is a guy who is crazy and took fake money to go
online.”
He pointed to the two fake money in the corner, and lowered his voice: “Is there any abnormal person
in our county recently? Or something that makes people feel abnormal just looking at it.”
The substitute webmaster was really scared!
“It’s nothing unusual…” The substitutework manager was nervous “There was an olddy in the
south who jumped off the building and died, isn’t it normal. Was it the olddy who came onlinest
night?”
Huck: “That can’t be, it’s just a normal young man.
The substitutework manager thought for a while, and then said: “I heard that a man was hit by a
bicycle the day before yesterday and was sent to the hospital. The doctor said he couldn’t be saved…
but he was nowhere to be seen the next day.”
Huck: “Come to our ce to surf the Inte?”
Substitutework manager: “Don’t talk nonsense!”
Seeing that he couldn’t find any abnormal people or things in the county town recently, Huck patted his
colleague on the shoulder: “I’m just joking. Let’s go.”
The webmaster for the shift nodded, and while sending a voice message to his friend, he probably
talked about the fact that the Inte cafe received fake money yesterday.
Then at the end, I warned: Don’t say it, otherwise our Inte cafe’s business will not be good, and the
boss will hack me to deathter.
Huck went inside to get something, and when he came out, he found that the substitutework
administrator was still making a voice:
“Yeah, I’m afraid!Hey, why don’t I just do the part-time job you mentioned yesterday, and I can earn
2,000 dors a month for taking pictures, which is only 500 less than being awork administrator,
and it’s still free.”
There was a gleam in Huck’s eyes, taking a photo?
“What kind of part-time job? There is a way to make money, and the boss will take me too!” Huck joked.
The substitutework administrator said, “I don’t know if it’s true or not. It is said that an environmental
research unit needs to know about the biodiversity in the west, and I want to ask a few people to help
take pictures.”
Huck asked, “Is it difficult to take a picture of what?”
The substitutework manager shook his head: “It’s not difficult to listen to. I just said that I’m going to
the Mountain to take pictures of some vegetation, the overall forest environment and so on.”
288 Vouchers.
One Hundred Thousand Mountains is right there at the border. After climbing up, the other side of the
mountain is Monkey Country.
This mountain is densely forested, but there is also a road up the mountain. Usually, the surrounding
residents will go up the mountain to collect herbs and mushrooms. People who travel around the
county will also go
there to climb the mountain. It is a lesser-known tourist attraction.
Huck nodded: “Okay, if you go, take me with you.”
He didn’t immediately ask for his contact information, he seemed too active and suspicious, so after
talking about this matter, he got off work normally and prepared to leave.
However, as soon as he went out, he met a man in ck with a sharp and somewhat sinister face who
came in.
Huck looked up just to meet his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the man suddenly stopped, standing in the aisle slightly sideways, as if to let Huck go
first, but his eyes were fixed on Huck, seeing Huck’s inexplicable expression, he also showed a
meaningful
smile.
If it was Huck himself, he would definitely go forward and grab him, and ask him what his background
is, after all, this man is not normal at first sight!
But he always remembered his current identity, just an ordinary Inte cafework manager, so
Huck gave him a bewildered look, and said, “What are you looking at?”
The man in ckughed and raised his hand to scratch his neck.
Huck walked over directly, and the moment his back was turned to the man in ck, his eyes instantly
became sharp.
There is definitely something wrong with this man, it looks like he is
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Could it be that his identity was exposed?
Huck frowned, feeling very sensitively that the eyes behind him were following him all the time, he
could only act as if he didn’t notice anything, went to the breakfast shop for dinner, and bought a pack
of cigarettes at the nearby convenience store.
On the refracting mirror of the ss window, Huck found that the man in ck was like a ghost,
standing silently across the road.
Sure enough, it was aimed at him.
Huck lowered his eyes, took a cigarette and lit one, ready to put the cigarette in his mouth as usual.
At this time, a small hand suddenly stretched out.
Susie poked her head out of a pile of plush toys and said, “Uncle, you can’t smoke!”
Huck was startled, Susie?
Why is she here!
Behind Susie, Kellen was leaning on something, raised his hand and waved: “Don’t worry about us, he
can’t see us.”
Huck quickly realized that the ‘he’ Kellen was talking about was the man in ck who was following
him.
Susie whispered: “Huck, you keep going forward, what should you do!”
Huck nodded slightly.
Although he didn’t know why Kellen was so sure that the man in ck couldn’t find them, he still chose
to believe Kellen.
Kellen’s ability is far above him.
After Huck lit his cigarette, he walked towards his ce with a cigarette in his mouth.
Thinking of the way Susie poked his head out and said seriously not to smoke just now…
Huck couldn’t help but hooked his lips slightly. He’s such a cute little guy. Having a cigarette in his
mouth doesn’t mean smoking.
Thinking that there was a trash can right in front of him, he stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into
the trash can. I don’t know if Susie and Kellen have kept up.
It’s not that he doubts Kellen’s level, but that he brought Susie…
Huck couldn’t help it, and when the red light was on, he stopped and looked at the bank across the
street calmly.
The panoramic ss windows of the opposite bank allow you to see the reflection of the street behind
you.
As a result, at this nce, Huck was dumbfounded!
Across the street, the man in ck was like a ghost, appearing at the intersection of the street or the
door of the shop from time to time, followed closely behind.
Then Kellen took Susie and followed directly behind the man in ck!!
Huck looked suspicious.
No, so tant?
Could this be Kellen’s method of stalking people? follow directly?
Huck quickly looked away, feeling that he was stupid.
When the green light came on, he continued to walk forward. After passing the green light, he walked
two hundred meters and would turn into a small alley, but the man in ck would definitely find Kellen.
Huck thought: Maybe Kellen ispletely sure that the man in ck doesn’t know him?
But the man in ck doesn’t look like a fool.
Huck couldn’t figure out what the hell Kellen was doing and could only bite the bullet and believe it.
By this time he had turned into an alley.
The small alleys wind and go deep into the old residential areas in the main city.
Commercial housing has been built one after another in the new area of the county seat, but this area
is still the buildings built by the residents themselves.
The arrangement is irregr and not very upright, so the alleys get more and more remote as you go
in. Most people go to work during the day, and those who don’t go to work go out to buy vegetables
early.
The alley was dead silent.
Huck heard footsteps behind him, and finally turned around, and sure enough, he saw a ck figure
standing not far away, looking straight at him.
And behind him were Kellen and Susie, who also stopped, quietly hiding behind a corner of the wall.
Huck choked, and the lines he was going to say almost got stuck in his throat.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. He pretended to nce back and forth, and asked
displeasedly, “Who the hell are you? Why are you following me?”