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My Wife is a Hacker novel (Nicole)

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My Wife is a Hacker by Summer Chapter 909

 

Chapter 909 Carl cursed for a long while but still did not see the hoodie man, so he asked the

restaurant's owner, "Hey, is there anyone herewho knows about computers? I need to repair

this broken computer." The restaurant's owner shook his head and said there was nothing he

could do.

Carl stood up in anger and yelled, "I can't believe no one can help me." He then looked at the

restaurant’s owner again.

"Can I put an ad in your place?" "Sure." Carl picked up a pen and wrote, (If someone can help

me repair mycomputer, I'm willing to pay double the normal price.) He then left with the

computer.

After Carl left, the hoodie man had also finished his meal.

He glanced at the ad when he went to the counter to check out, and thenleft.

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For days on end, Carl waited with his computer in the restaurant for the hoodie man tocome

forward to him.

Today, Carl walked into the restaurant, unexpectedly the hoodie man arrived earlier than him

today and had already finished hismeal.

An imperceptible surprise flashed in Carl's eyes.

Carl sat down at the table, ordered food, and then ate while chatting casually with the person next to him.

Halfway through the meal, the hoodie man walked past him and came to the counter to check out.

Just when Carl thought it was a fruitless day again, a familiar figure walked up to Carl and stood next to him.

Carl chewed his mouthful of food as he looked at the person who turned out to be thehoodie man.

"What do you want?" The hoodie man glanced at his computer and asked, "May I take a look?"

"Sure." Carl handedhim the computer.

The hoodie man turned on the computer, which was indeed unbootable, as Carl had said, and then looked at Carl.

"You will really pay double?" Carl nodded.

"You can fix computers?" The hoodie man said nothing more and lowered his head to tinker with his computer.

It seemed the hoodie man really had run out of money.

Through the past few days of observation, Carl found that the hoodie man ordered less and less food each time,

thus he speculated that the hoodie man should beshort of funds.

So he came up with the bright idea of using money to lure him into his trap.

Carl quietly observed the hoodie man's repair techniques, and soon, under the hooded man's hands, the computer

returned to normal.

Looking at the computer that was back to normal, Carl acted like he was surprised and happy.

He then hurriedly took out the money and handed it to the hoodie man, who took the money and left withouta

word.

After a quick check of the computer, Carl could conclude this time that the hoodie man was indeed White.

He gave the computer to the restaurant's owner and walked out to follow the hoodie man.

The hoodie man was about to walk to the door when he sensed that someone was following

him.

He hurriedly picked up his pace and walked into an alley that he had never entered before ,

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hiding and observing the person followinghim.

Carl knew the hoodie man was hiding in the alley and slowed down at the mouthof the alley to

let the hoodie man see who he was.

When the hoodie man saw it was the man whom he had just helped repair his computer, he was

relieved and came out of thealley.

Meanwhile, Carl timed it so perfectly that as he looked back, he was just in time to meet the

hoodie man's eyes.

"What a coincidence to run into you again." Carl approached and greeted the hoodie man.

But the hoodie man remained alert, nodded his head, and continued walking.

Carl saw he had no intention of talking to himself and could only say something to lowerthe

hoodie man's guard.

"My house is over there. Is yours too?" 1 11 The hoodie man ignored him and quickened his

pace.

Making sure Carl was not following him, he unlocked the door and just as he was about to close

it behind him, a hand took hold of the handle.

He looked up the arm and found that it was Carl. So he said impatiently, "Let go of your hand.