The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 749 Underground Hacker Bailong (Part )

Accompanied by a burst of intense and high-spirited screams, Chen Jing silently followed the strong man and once again passed the lingering couple hiding in the corner.

"Damn it...don't these guys avoid people...or have we become part of their PLAY?"

Chen Jing couldn't help but look back, and saw that the couple who had been standing together and hugging each other passionately were now lying on the floor playing wrestling. Chen Jing was stunned by their skillful skills, and his ears were filled with their "hooha" "Voices.

"Have you never seen anything so intense?"

Tuoke is a veteran mercenary from the outer city. He also speaks with a local retroflex accent. His facial features that have not been deeply modified are rough and ferocious, and his face is full of flesh and blood. These words can not be overstated to describe him.

Seeing Chen Jing keep looking back, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. He just felt that the child was still too young.

"This is nothing. Later I will send you a cracked version of [Bliss Yin Yang Great Compassion]. You can try it by installing it in the brain-computer chip. The AI ​​in it is much more awesome than this one. There are only postures you can't think of. There’s nothing you can’t see.”

"Tell me back and I will learn a lot." Chen Dingding nodded.

"It's easy to talk about!" Tuoke laughed, "I don't have anything else, but I have a lot of these colorful things. After all, I started my business by selling cracked versions of 'double repair software'!"

After crossing the third corner of the bar corridor, Tuoke led Chen Jing to a private room with the house number [411] and barged in without knocking.

"Mad dog! Canary! I've got you!"

Following Tuoke, Chen Jing walked into the box while subconsciously looking around.

The box is not big and has no windows.

The song request software on one side is still on, but the holographic screen is white... Damn, is this a bar or a KTV?

Smelling the pungent smell of smoke and alcohol, Chen Jing couldn't help but frown.

"Are you Bai Long?"

The thin man sitting on the sofa spoke. His appearance was very characteristic of a European man. There were black lenses embedded in the deep-set eye sockets. Occasionally, you could see the faint light from the biological prosthetic eyes, but most of the time he was wearing black lenses. of.

"Ah...it's me."

Chen Jing walked aside and sat down, looking at the two people in front of him with interest.

This European-looking man is a mad dog. Like Tuoke, he is a mercenary from the outer city. He has a pile of criminal records piled up in the company. He has done no shitty things in his life. It can be said that It's the scum of the scum.

As for the silent "canary" on the side, her long, smooth black hair almost reached her waist, her face was painted with unremarkable light makeup, she looked like an Oriental Asian, and she wore a pair of intellectual gold-rimmed glasses. .

From the moment Chen Jing walked in, this woman had been looking at him calmly, as if looking at goods, with a very obvious gaze, without any concealment at all.

"When Fatty Black and the others introduced you, they should have said everything they needed to say, right?" The mad dog's thin body gave off a sense of oppression, as if this man was really a mad dog as his nickname suggested. His long and slender fingers The tip scratched lightly on the sofa. Maybe it had not been maintained for a long time, and the artificial joints would make crisp noises from time to time.

"I told you." Chen Jingding nodded, "I will take this job only if I think it is feasible."

The "fat black man" in Mad Dog's mouth was one of the several rebels caught by Turing, and the character played by Chen Jing was dug out of the fat man's mouth... Bai Long himself should be humanized by Turing It was destroyed without leaving any trace, but his memory backup was copied by Turing to Chen Jing.

In a way, he is still alive.

But Chen Jing helped him stay alive.

"We're not dealing with some big company this time, it's the fucking [Qinglong Palace]... You should know the severity, right?" Mad Dog was still a little worried, grinning and said, "If anything goes wrong, everyone will die."

<divclass="contentadv">"Just the four of us?" Chen Jing didn't answer and asked instead, "Are there too few people?"

"That's enough." Tuoke sat next to Chen Jing, as if staring at him, "I am responsible for fire support from the rear, Mad Dog is responsible for frontal breakthrough, Canary is responsible for sneaking into the warehouse of [Qinglong Palace], you..."

"I am responsible for hacking the peripheral defense system of [Qinglong Palace] to buy you more time to act." Chen Jing took over the words and scratched his head, "But this is a bit reluctant. I can only buy you three minutes at most. .”

Hearing this, Tuoke and the others immediately looked at each other, because this was not what they expected...

"I thought you could only buy us one minute." Tuoke said cautiously, "Are you sure you're not bragging? You should know that you can't joke about this kind of thing, right? Talking big words can kill people!"

Chen Jing glanced at him calmly, only to find that this guy was just like the records in the memory bank. He talked a lot and was very cautious. No wonder not many mercenaries were willing to cooperate with him before.

"The credibility of your words is not high." Mad Dog touched his chin and said with suspicion, "That's the [Qinglong Palace], one of the Nine Palaces and Eighteen Palaces of the Research Association, you can hack them Our defense system is good even for half a minute, but three minutes?”

"Didn't Fatty Black tell you?" Chen Jing gave them a strange look, "I have been practicing my magical powers on the virtual network some time ago, and I happened to dig out a useful magic weapon in a pile of shit mountain data. '...I don't think it's a problem to hack [Qinglong Palace] for three minutes."

Compared with the three mercenaries here, the "White Dragon" played by Chen Jing is the truly ruthless character. Especially in the circle of underground hackers in Hanging City, Bai Long is considered a rare genius.

Bailong was born in a slum.

When I was eight years old, I happened to pick up a brain-computer chip from a research association alchemist in a garbage treatment plant. Although the owner of the chip was an outer disciple and was not even qualified to enter the Nine Palaces and Eighteen Palaces for practice, it was still useful to ordinary people. It seems that the alchemist is already unattainable.

With the help of that chip, Bailong began to practice "Pseudo-Alchemy", starting from the day of his tenth birthday, until he is now twenty-two years old... Whether it is hacking activities targeting the company's chaebols, or some research projects He has never missed a single cyberattack on the Association. Even if he failed, he could still rely on the laws of the Hanging City to protect himself from being held accountable by the Research Association.

So when they first heard that Fatty Hei could invite this legendary "Internet God", Tuoke and the others were still skeptical until they saw the real person today.

"The three of us have been cooperating a long time ago, so you are new to us... you should also understand the rules, right?" Mad Dog grinned, "Show us your hands first and give us a lot of experience, otherwise we won't worry. "

"Don't worry too much."

Canary suddenly spoke, her voice soft and pleasant, like a deliberately modulated electronic synthesized human voice, which conformed to the stereotype that most men find "good-sounding".

"After all, we have only seen your photos and never seen you in person. Fatty Hei went offline before he even replied to our message that day..."

"I understand the rules, and I don't care too much."

Chen Jing smiled, and then the biological prosthetic eye began to flicker slightly.

Before Tuoke and the others could explain anything, Mad Dog suddenly fell on the glass coffee table. The huge inertia caused the table to shatter. Many glass shards were embedded in Mad Dog's artificial skin, but no trace of it leaked out. Come blood.

at the same time.

The mad dog's seven orifices also began to continuously emit billowing white smoke, exuding the smell of burnt metal, and his arms began to retract in response to the body spasm, bending into an arc that ordinary people could not imagine.

As the burning smell became more and more pungent, the artificial bones in the mad dog's body began to make crackling sounds, like chestnuts being roasted and exploded on the fire. The crackling sound made people feel terrified.

"Damn it! We let you show off your skills! We didn't let you roast his brain!"