Wild temptation! After a full-level hacker boss is selected into the special agent team

Despite Ling Lie's displeasure, Li Hongyin and the others interrogated Zhou Zishan for nearly thirty minutes.

It wasn't until the three of them felt the cold wind and pressure as sharp as a knife on their necks that Li Hongyin glanced at Ling Lie faintly and said, "Okay, I'm done asking."

Only then did Zhou Zishan realize that the expressions of several people were not right. He looked back at Ling Lie and slapped Ling Lie on the forehead with his finger: "Why are you threatening others again?"

Ling Lie showed an innocent smile and leaned on Zhou Zishan's shoulder, just like a cute big Samoyed: "No, no."

At this moment, the pressure on the three people disappeared instantly, feeling relieved and relaxed.

Li Hongyin: ...Even if I have seen it once, I still feel shocked.

Xiao Tianxing: 0 mouth 0!

Zhang Xuanmeng: It is indeed the Tathagata!

Zhang Xuanmeng looked at Zhou Zishan with an expression as full of awe as if he were looking at Buddha.

After explaining some precautions to the two of them, Li Hongyin and others stood up. When they were about to leave, he solemnly told Zhou Zishan: "Xiao Yun, be careful."

Zhou Zishan smiled gratefully: "I understand, Uncle Yin."

"You guys talk slowly." When he said this, Zhang Xuanmeng looked at Ling Lie with a teasing expression, and then left with a snicker.

After leaving the door, Xiao Tianxing, who had always been talkative, became extremely quiet.

"What's wrong, Lao Xiao!" Zhang Xuanmeng pushed Xiao Tianxing's forearm with his elbow.

As a Beta, Xiao Tianxing was still shocked by Ling Lie's obedience, "It's nothing."

There is another sentence hidden in Xiao Tianxing's belly: There is an illusion of seeing a dog chain on Ling Lie's neck.

If he said this, he would probably be laughed at by the two of them as a madman.

Thinking of that scene, Xiao Tianxing came back to his senses and felt weird that he had such thoughts.

*

On the night after he was discharged from the hospital, Ling Lie cooked at home for the first time.

Zhou Zishan didn't fight with him, so he had to go into the study to see how the AI ​​program was running.

As soon as he sat down and shook the mouse, Zhou Zishan's eyes lit up.

The results are out!

Countless AI sequences unfold before your eyes.

Symbols that originally seemed to have no meaning were arranged and combined on the interface, and finally there was a breakthrough that could be cracked.

Zhou Zishan concentrated, listened to the movements in the kitchen, and typed on the keyboard intently, starting the final attack.

*

As expected, Nether Star traced several overseas accounts from Carlos' computer.

The appearance of these accounts was very good, very clean, and the identity information was perfect. It was impossible to tell Carlos' true identity.

Just when they were at a loss what to do, they discovered that one of the accounts was actually linked to a non-profit organization called the "Future Human Science and Technology Development" private foundation. According to the X Encyclopedia information, this foundation looked like a charity. Organization without a doubt.

At first they thought it was just a normal organization.

However, when Xiaobai looked at Carlos in the group photo of the members of the organization, and saw an extremely small pattern on the background that was used as a pattern to make the background, he noticed some clues.

Following the clues of the strange equilateral triangle hanging on a stick and the three "SSS" symbols that were weirdly twisted and combined into an inverted triangle, Xiaobai quickly found the source of this symbol.

"St.Sacrosanct-ShapingKirk...translated from Chinese..."

"It's so strange, the Holy Shape...what?" Xiaobai frowned, "Saint...Shaplin Church?"

When the name was read out, everyone stopped what they were doing.

Little Rabbit scratched his head and scratched his head: "Why does it feel like it sounds familiar? Where have you heard it?"

Peng Ke squinted his eyes and thought carefully, peeling away threads from the few memories in his mind, his eyes becoming more and more serious.

He looked at the three of them, wondering whether he should reveal some of the information he knew.

But in this way...

Peng Ke irritably opened a cream puff-flavored lollipop, put it softly into his mouth, and stared at the keyboard without making a sound.

Li Lin looked at the map and said in a deep voice: "What a coincidence, in the beautiful country, there is only one church named St. Shaplin, located in Chicago. There is not much information, but it seems to be a branch of Satanism."

"Isn't that a cult?" Xiaotu frowned when he heard the name, "So, these seemingly golden Silicon Valley elites are secretly investors of the cult? Or are they the leaders of the cult?"

"No." Peng Ke sighed inwardly, "No, they are just affiliated with the Church of Satan to register and build a legal church. In fact..."

Peng Ke turned around in the shock of the three people: "They have been around longer than Satanism, are more secretive, and even... are much more evil than that thing. Don't get me wrong when I say this, it's just that Satanism Compared with this thing’s operation, it’s just useless.”

Just when Peng Ke was halfway through his words, and everyone was still waiting for Peng Ke's next words, Xian Xing suddenly made an emergency call: "Guys, come online, do you still remember our defeated Cello Organization? They came back again Comeback!”

After receiving this news, the four of them looked at each other and saw each other's thoughts.

Peng Ke changed the topic, excitedly moving his hands, "Okay, it's just the right time. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time!"

*

The cracking process on Zhou Zishan's side had just begun when he received news from Xian Xing.

Without any explanation, Zhou Zishan naturally followed the backdoor provided by Xian Xing and entered the other party's page. He answered the group voice: "They upgraded the firewall this time..."

Putting on the earphones with one hand, Zhou Zishan's hands were tapping quickly on the keyboard, and he chuckled after a while, "I also made a three-layer trap using the code of the fishing software that Xiaotu made for Black Shoes last time."

Little Rabbit laughed wildly: "Huh? Hahahahahaha, what about the mine I planted?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Zishan laughed out loud, "It's not open. Don't relax in front of you. I think they are coming with a lot of force this time, and they are also heading for the special agent team's database."

Xian Xing commanded, "The enemy will invade in one minute. Peng Ke, are the condoms ready?"

Peng Ke responded: "It's done!"

Xian Xing stared at the big screen at the National Security Bureau: "Very good, this time you will lead the main attackers here to attack and defend from the front."

Peng Ke bit the candy in his mouth excitedly: "Okay!"

Next, Xian Xing spoke as fast as a torrential rain: "Xiaotu Xiaobai is responsible for the smoke bombs that involve them. Li Lin, you take advantage of Peng Ke to lead the team to find the opponent's weaknesses from the front. The attack must be fast, accurate and ruthless. Zishan, you are still in charge of the enemy’s backdoor, and you will report any developments as soon as possible.”

Everyone in Nether Star: "Understood!"

With his sharp hearing, he already knew what Zhou Zishan was doing now.

So, he opened Zhou Zishan's cupboard, found a slightly larger soup bowl, and divided the space in the bowl into two halves. One half was used to serve Zhou Zishan rice, and the other half was used for presentation.

Finally, I picked up a chopstick of sauced dried fish and placed it in the middle of the hill of white rice. Then I used a spoon to pour some sauce on the white rice. I turned on my phone and took a photo to post on WeChat Moments.

【-? : Cooking for my wife [picture]]

Ling Lie's circle of friends is always open and is not visible for three days or half a year.

But his circle of friends has always been empty, because this new account was an account he only re-registered after returning from the Munau Galaxy, so he has never posted anything in it.

Even the name was typed randomly among the symbols on the numeric keyboard: "-?"

However, right now.

[Li Hongyin: The sun is coming out in the west]

[Xiao Tianxing:? 】

[Zhang Xuanmeng: This is not rice, this is obviously a tribute]

【S8:? ? ? ? Who are you? 】

[S13: Wait, are you married? 】

[S21: You kid, just call me wife, right?]

[S6: Not even girlfriend, not even Little O, directly: wife]

[S2: So my wife is the one you hugged at the barbecue party last time? 】

[S4: @S5, husband, look at this person]

Hear the prompt message and look at the S5 on the phone: "..."

It's better to pretend to be dead.