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Chapter 251 Fly Hacker ([-])

After finishing speaking, his feet and limbs stepped into a small white whirlwind in mid-air, and with a bow of his back, he was about to rush towards the fleeing ghost.

However, the security guards swept in like locusts crossing the border, submerging the pink fly into a pile of steel men, and then thousands of green light beams bombarded the fly, turning it into a burnt black fly on the spot. Smoke hit the ground and was trapped in a laser cage that appeared out of nowhere.

The locust swarm-like security guards shouted "abnormal path captured" with varying frequencies and chased after the ghost with flashing lights.

When all the security guards were gone, Turing, who seemed to be watching a blockbuster animation for eight-year-old children, opened a portal and came to the cage where the flies were held. The fly is spinning around with Venus, seemingly in a coma.

Turing manifested a ferocious cage hand in his hand, tore the cage on the spot, lifted the black fly and shook it in his hand, and after the black ash dissipated, he returned to the shape of the pink fly before.

"Ahhhh!!! Who are you!!!"

The moment the fly woke up, it found that it was caught in someone's hand, and it was about to escape crying loudly.Turing immediately generated Geller Steen's small cage in the blank data around the fly and locked it inside, blocking those "tear attack programs", and held it in his hand regardless of the opponent's yelling. He opened a portal and slipped away.

Turing appeared not far from the security guards, and the flies didn't dare to scream for fear of attracting the security guards.

Looking at the flies that settled down, Turing made the Geller Steen cage disappear, caught the pink fly in his hand and only revealed a big head, and asked:
"What's that schoolbag you're carrying?"

Hearing this, the fly struggled to pull out the two small black hands from between Turing's fingers, and pressed down the comic-like eyebrows on its eyes again, folded its hands on its chest, and snorted heavily:
"I'm not going to tell you that's sample data from a technology fair!"

Tech fair?Crohn's tech show?

Turing squeezed his hands subconsciously, and the fly in his hand screamed loudly after being pinched, and covered his mouth with tears in his eyes, fearing that he would attract the security guards not far away.

At the Crohn Technology Exhibition, Turing also saw related words in the data disk obtained from Longpozhai.The [Universality of Carbon-Based Destroyers] topic is a topic project that is going to be publicly displayed at the Crohn Technology Exhibition.

However, in the data disk, there is no relevant content around the technology exhibition, just a superficial mention.

"Tell me the information about the Crohn Technology Exhibition." Turing grabbed the fly and put it in front of his face, but the fly shook his head severely, covered his mouth and cried, no matter what Turing did, he did not want to see it again. say.

Just when Turing was about to lose his patience, the fly stopped crying suddenly, and the entire data incarnation convulsed crazily in Turing's hands, which startled Turing.

After a few seconds of digital convulsions, the fly's pink compound eyes turned into deep blackness, and turned to look at Turing:

"You don't know about the Crohn's Tech Fair?"

The soft and waxy voice has not changed, but the tone has undergone a great change.

The sudden change made Turing a little puzzled, but he just glanced at the fly curiously: "I don't know."

"I can tell you about the Crohn's Fair, and in exchange, you will help us get back our schoolbags."

we?

Turing noticed that the personal pronouns in the fly's mouth were a bit strange, and related to the completely different reactions of the fly before and after, he roughly guessed something.

Split personality, some kind of smart device that allows two people to wire into cyberspace, or an intelligent program?
Turing immediately showed a lot of interest, but rejected the other party's proposal:
"I'm very interested in your little schoolbag, but I don't want to mess with those anti-virus software for the time being, and the value is not equal."

"In this case, let me tell you the information about the Crohn exhibition, and you let me go." The fly's response was still indifferent.

"The Crohn Technology Exhibition is not some kind of secret information. I don't think it's worth it. I just let you go." Turing still refused, "But what I'm curious about is, if you die in cyberspace, what will happen to you?" what happened?"

"I'll tell you about the Crohn Fair and the consequences of dying in cyberspace, and you let me go."

Turing: "..."

interesting.

"can."

"Okay, then you preset the program to release me first."

"I won't." Turing said truthfully.

"Then I won't say anything."

Turing grinned.

The fly seemed to have become extremely tough after the "personality change".

Turing glanced at the security guard who was chasing the ghost in the distance, then at the fly, and opened a portal to bring the fly in.

After passing through the portal, Turing appeared on the windowsill of a building, and below was a ghost running towards the depths of the alley.

He took out a springboard from the air and smashed it on the ground not far away. After stepping on it, he jumped high, drawing a parabola in midair and throwing a large part of the security guards behind.

"That person is an 'icebreaker'. I can find a way to catch him and get the information I want." Turing grabbed the fly and aimed it at the running ghost below like spraying insecticide. "When I catch him and get your schoolbag and the information I want, I'll crush your data."

"You said you dare not mess with the security guards." The fly struggled to turn away from Turing's manipulation, and looked at him coldly.

"Do you think I'm telling the truth or a lie?" Turing raised a meaningful smile on Rowan's fat face, and the fly fell silent for a moment.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Turing opened the portal...

"and many more."

The fly stopped Turing's movement with a sound.

"Okay, I'll tell you the information you want, but in addition to transactions, we can use cooperative methods."

"How do you want to cooperate?"

"Your intrusion program is very powerful, but you don't seem to know how to effectively use the holes in the bismuth network. You don't seem to be a hacker. Then I can tell you all the basic information about cyberspace and hackers, and teach How do you use program BUG (loophole) to carry out data theft. But you have to help me get back my 'school bag', we can share the contents in it. When it's over, you let me go."

Turing touched his chin and thought for a moment:
"It seems that I can get a lot of things that I don't have, but these things don't seem to be that important to you, and when I do things, I like to maximize the benefits. In this case... put your IP address and Give me the gateway, and I will accept your proposal."

The fly's pitch-black compound eyes suddenly lit up with a bright red light, flickered violently for a few seconds, and then went out suddenly.

"You can kill me now."

"Hehe, I was just joking. I accept your proposal and have a pleasant cooperation."

Turing smiled and squeezed the fly's small black claws and shook it gently. The latter's compound eyes seemed to be staring at him non-stop.

　I was going to write 6000 to finish this branch line, but I didn’t have a good rest yesterday and was too sleepy.

　
(End of this chapter)