Marvel's Strange Magician

California, San Francisco, in an ordinary hotel.

In front of the door of Room 503, Watson was knocking on the door gently and gently in the shape of a dining car waiter.

After a while, the door to the room was opened, but the safety bolt attached to the back allowed the door to open only a small gap.

A young man who seemed to have just woken up showed his face from the crack in the door and asked Watson with some doubts:

"I didn't order a meal. Did you find the wrong room?

Go check out your service list and don't be fined again soon. "

After giving Watson a friendly reminder, he yawned and closed the door again.

Watson showed an apologetic smile, then raised his hand to open the portal and entered the room in front of him.

The moment the other party opened the door, he had already seen the situation inside the room.

The yawning young man was walking sleepily towards his bed, but just as he climbed onto the bed with a happy face, he always felt that something was wrong in the room.

He opened his eyes in confusion and glanced around the room, then suddenly screamed in fright!

"Ah! Who are you and how did you get into my room!"

The young man who suddenly lost his sleepiness wrapped the quilt around his body, and then looked at Watson who was looking back at him with a look of horror.

After seeing the hacker's unusual reaction, Watson reminded him speechlessly:

"Stop barking. If you yell again, I won't be polite to you!"

The young man wrapped the quilt tighter, and his handsome face wrinkled into a ball regardless of his appearance. He curled his lips and asked in an anxious tone:

"What do you want to do? I am definitely not a rich person who lives in a place like this!"

Looking at the young man in front of him who was only in his early twenties and whose IQ didn't seem to be very high, Watson couldn't help but frown slightly, somewhat doubting the information Jarvis had tracked.

"Is your name Bauer Fischer?"

"How did you know... No, I won't call you by this name. This name is so inferior. I won't call you by this name!"

The young man first showed a surprised expression, then shook his head and denied it.

"Are you really a master hacker?"

Watson looked at Bauer suspiciously, and for a moment he even hesitated to invite this guy to join his team.

When Bauer saw Watson's suspicious look, he immediately threw off the quilt angrily like a tiger whose butt was touched.

He grabbed a jacket and put it on, then walked to the table and opened his computer, and started typing away.

"You can look down on my height, but you can never look down on my skills!"

Ball yelled at Watson angrily, and Watson realized that Ball was only about 1.65 meters tall. For a boy living in Europe, this is indeed a problem that can easily lead to inferiority complex.

Seeing Ball's angry look, Watson knew that height and skills were what this somewhat naive young man cared about most, so even though he was a little funny because of Ball's innocence, he still said something serious to Ball. apologize.

Seeing that Watson admitted his mistake sincerely, Bauer's anger dissipated, but he still silently typed out lines of code, paying no attention to Watson's intentions.

Watson originally thought that Bauer was still angry with him, so he didn't pay much attention to the other party's silence, but after a moment, he suddenly realized that things didn't seem to be what he thought.

Bauer's expression became extremely solemn and serious at some point, and even in this relatively cool morning, a layer of dense sweat broke out on his forehead.

Ball's hands were spring-like and extremely flexible. He danced on the keyboard at a speed that even Watson, whose fingers had been enhanced, could not guarantee that he could surpass him.

But even so, Ball still seemed to feel that his speed was not fast enough, and a look of anxiety gradually appeared on his face.

After a moment, he took his hands off the keyboard with some dejection, then looked at Watson with a frustrated look and said:

"Who the hell are you! What's the use of a broken phone with such a powerful cracking algorithm?"

"?"

Watson looked at Bauer's extremely disappointed expression with confusion on his face, and took out his mobile phone to look at it.

"You found your subordinate so quickly? But he hasn't reached the top level yet. If you invite him, he might not even be able to prevent government detection."

"Fart! It's obviously because I broke through the FBI's defense network once that I didn't dare to show my face all day long!"

Ball, who came over and saw the content on Watson's phone, immediately retorted angrily.

However, perhaps because he knew that he had just encountered a more powerful hacker, his attitude towards Watson was inexplicably much better.

He glanced at Watson, who was staring at his phone and thinking about something, and couldn't help but ask:

"Hey! Why are you targeted by such an arrogant hacker?"

Watson glanced at Bauer, whose face was full of curiosity, and did not answer his question. Instead, he asked tentatively:

"How many hackers are more powerful than you?"

"How can it be!"

Ball said proudly:

"How can there be so many geniuses like me? Currently, I know no more than ten hackers who are better than me!"

"Does your organization have so many powerful hackers?"

"Not all of them are from our organization! The only person in our organization who is better than me is 'Dark Wind'."

"Dark Wind..."

Watson read this nickname and his eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone again.

He thought for a while and started typing on the screen:

"You should know what I mean by 'team'. What I want is my own people. If you don't have this awareness, there is no need for us to talk.

I don't like forcing others, nor do I like others playing tricks in front of me. I can understand if you don't trust me, but don't think of taking advantage of me. You can't afford the price.

The sincerity I want from you is not serious. Think about it yourself.

But don’t worry, I will be a good boss who can dispel all your worries, An Feng. "

Bauer, who was not stopped by Watson, so looked at Watson's phone openly, almost jumped in fright after reading the message sent by Watson.

"You, you, he, he, he, he is An Feng?"

Bauer was dumbfounded and murmured:

"Did I expose members of my organization?"

Watson couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I just want to recruit him to be my subordinate."

"Come on, do you know what kind of charges An Feng is charged with? He can't show his face in this world at all!"

Bauer spoke with some wan interest, and he didn't know whether he was talking to Watson or to himself.

“We are not just hackers, we are dirty hackers with stains on us, we are like rats hiding in the sewers and can never stand in the sun.

So give up. People like An Feng and me are only suitable for this kind of wandering life, and it is impossible to work in any big company. "

“I can solve this problem too.

I said, I will be a good boss who can eliminate all your worries, as long as you have not done any excessive evil deeds. "

Watson looked at the angry and self-deprecating look on Ball's face, chuckled and assured.

"Really?"

Watson's thoughts moved slightly, and his figure suddenly changed into the image of the waiter just now. He spread his hands towards Bauer, and his figure changed into that of an old man again.

"Ah!!! God help me!"

Bauer rushed to the bed with a look of panic, dove into the quilt, and read the Bible while trembling.

"..."

Watson looked at Bauer's behavior speechlessly. Just as he was about to explain, he saw the hacker's message coming from his phone again.

"I understand what you mean. As long as you agree to my conditions, I will always work for you in the future."

"Go ahead."

“Kill the New York mayor’s secretary and rescue the man he imprisoned three days ago.

I will send you his crime later, but I want him dead, he does not deserve to live in prison! "