[Pattern] Crab Master Chasing Love

Minister Yang only took a deep look at Jian Jie and said nothing, then silently nodded to Shang Haiming. After returning to the chairman's office, he said what he knew in his heart. Only then did the chairman and the Prime Minister understand the power of simplicity. Amazing, to be honest!

Will-o'-the-wisp, top ten hackers in the world, no one knows whether it is a man or a woman, nationality or age, and it is impossible to find out. Since becoming famous, it has been known to act both good and evil. The targets of hackers are quite chaotic, almost any country in the world with internet All have left traces of TA, making it impossible for even the most seasoned cyberstalkers to fathom the trajectory of their behavior and thoughts.

In a nutshell: Will-o'-the-wisp is a hacker that causes headaches to the intelligence agencies of various countries and is eager to win over, because no one knows whether the originally friendly TA will suddenly turn his face into a deadly enemy and attack wildly, so he can only guard against it. I pray that TA will be friends for a longer time, and longer.

As for the concise second phone call, no one knows. If the information provided by Jia Chaoren, who graduated from the Cambridge Business School, is correct, then this "God of Cookery" should be the concise financial tutor Professor Clayderman, the legendary Rothschild One of the pillars of the German family.It's just that Minister Yang never thought that the hackers "Gentleman" and "Heavenly Messenger" who are as famous as the will-o'-the-wisps not only have contacts with Jian Jie, but are also Clayderman's subordinates.And in the end, Jian Jie's commanding tone to Thorn Bird, who is known as the number one hacker in Hong Kong, can only be said that this kid is really prestigious and can be called a god.

Although the chairman was tired, he was in good spirits. He rubbed his brows and said: "It seems that we have really picked up a treasure this time. I think that child's heart is one that values ​​righteousness over wealth, so pay her directly. No, can we properly relax some policies for her relatives and friends doing business in the country, and give side financial subsidies?"

The prime minister nodded and said: "We thought of going together, but Li Aojie and Jia Chaoren are patriotic businessmen. The country has already given them the green light. There are not many preferential policies that can be given at present. In my opinion, are they reciprocal? Under the premise of mutual benefit, give priority to the cooperation projects of the Shinhwa Consortium in the economic field of our country?"

The chairman took a sip of tea and thought, "It's absolutely fine. Last time this kid alone caused such a big diplomatic turmoil, didn't the Shinhwa consortium settle it easily with its political influence in South Korea? Besides, the market in our country is so big. Cake, since it is impossible to engage in a domestic monopoly, which foreign businessman is not divided? The Shinhwa consortium is not a mud that cannot be supported, but a formal international large group. big."

Minister Yang got up and said: "I can't get in the middle of the economic work. You guys are talking about this matter. I have to go to Zhai Ninghe to talk about the future network security issues. Otherwise, I will have to go early if there are only two troubles a year." See you Max."

"Well, go ahead. You should also pay attention to your health and take the time to rest." The chairman waved his hand and said, and then called the internal number and asked the secretary to send the materials of the major Korean conglomerates, especially Ju's father and his party in China. He discussed with the Prime Minister about the key projects, and later talked about the concise "Life", and they all showed great interest in this game designed by ghosts.

The hands of the clock slowly slipped to ten o'clock. The chairman's secretary came to report that Zorro had entered the final stage of preparation. Minister Yang and Zhai Ninghe had also done the pre-war mobilization work. The chairman and the prime minister were invited to watch the battle.

When the two old men walked into the main computer room of China's most mysterious and high-end intelligence department excitedly after enduring their tiredness, Jian Jie was playing with her hind paws on the computer desk with her eyes closed. The paw is swinging a headset, and the left front paw is playing with the pen twister. In short, it has a grimace that is as disgusting as it says it is.

Fortunately, those computer elites had already seen her superb technology, and they only thought it was her unique quirk, but no one mocked and blamed her, and just followed Zhai Ninghe's instructions to do what they should do - what were they doing yesterday? What to do today, as usual, just treat the new intruder, Jie Jie, as a piece of air.

The chairman and the prime minister looked at each other with a smile, and sat on the sofa in the corner of the room to silently observe the group of young people in front of them. Yes, their mental outlook is much better than yesterday, and their morale is not weak.

At 32:[-], the originally sloppy and simple eyes suddenly opened, and the icy aura was instantly activated. The cold eyes slowly swept across the backs of the comrades-in-arms, and the corners of the mouth brought back the evil smile that was almost called the signature smile recently. With a charming smile, his hands flew around the host in the middle at a high speed, a text dialog box popped up in the lower left corner of the screen, and he entered a sentence in English: "My dears, let's start the carnival!!!"

A cluster of flames danced first: "The prelude is in progress, don't disturb."

Jian Jie chuckled lightly, turned the volume of the headset to the maximum and hung it around his neck, saying, "Number three, immediately attack the FBI head-on! Number two, secretly invade the CIA! Number one, pay attention to the rhythm, and number four, stand by!"

Strangling was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "Received!"

The idiot replied slowly: "Understood..."

Thorn Bird replied calmly: "Understood!"

Ah Bao screamed strangely: "Aha... a red heart is dedicated to you at any time, beauty boss!"

The simple and roguish whistle returned, and at this time the dialog box revealed a naked cherub, the personal symbol of the messenger of heaven: "Oh, my God! This party is crazy!"

Then came the polite gentleman: "Feng, I have been looking forward to this amazing waltz for a long time, thank you for inviting me to such a feast."

He replied concisely: "Thank you, let's dance to your heart's content, gentleman."

The little angel paused in mid-air and blinked her eyes: "Feng, you are a devil worse than Satan! Angels will punish you!"

Jie Jie smiled and typed without showing any weakness: "No, you are just a little robber who lives next door to Angel, and I am the leader of the bandit who specializes in repairing little robbers. I want to start!"

After saying hello, Jian Jie tapped at a high speed as if vowing to break the keyboard. A series of instructions followed her flying fingers. It was a rhythm that was simpler and more natural than free breathing. No time to think at all.

Zhai Ninghe, who was dismissed from his post after being politely invited rather than being dismissed, was amazed at first, but when he put away his admiration to observe her instructions in detail, he wiped his forehead frequently in shock, breaking out in cold sweat, and his hairs brushed. Shua vertical.He endured and endured, and after a while he couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned close to Minister Yang's ear and said almost silently: "She's not Zorro, absolutely not!"

Minister Yang nodded vigorously, and mouthed, "She's Zoro."

Zhai Ninghe shook his head like a rattle and wiped his neck to express his disbelief.So Minister Yang looked helplessly at the chairman and the prime minister, leaned over and said in a low voice, "She is Zorro, she is also a wind chaser, and she may have other names that we don't know about."

Zhai Ninghe raised his eyebrows suddenly upon hearing this, causing the pair of presbyopic glasses to immediately slip to the tip of his nose, he opened his mouth wide and was about to scream, Yang Ziling, who had been prepared for a long time, quickly covered his mouth, "Secret it!"

Xie Mingzhe also raised his index finger to signal silence. Zhai Ninghe first stroked his beating heart after regaining consciousness, then wiped his neck with blinking eyes, but this time he said that he would never tell this secret until he died.After his mouth was free again, he immediately took out a quick-acting heart-relief pill and took it, staring blankly at Jian Jie's back and comforting his fragile little heart.

The chairman and the prime minister looked at each other with deep sympathy, not to mention that this old guy with a mild heart disease couldn't believe that the famous "wind chaser" was such a little girl, if he hadn't heard the secret history that the person involved couldn't tell In fact, they couldn't believe it.

At this time, a slightly panicked voice suddenly came from the simple headset: "Boss, someone followed my attack route to invade the FBI!"

The concise fingers paused for a second, "No. [-], keep calm! He is just like you, he is just a cover for gentlemen, and the insiders share loopholes, understand?"

"Understood! Damn it! This girl gave me a big jump by silently!"

Jian Jie snorted softly, and said ruthlessly: "Unless the other party asks for help, treat them as air, remember! A dead fellow is not a dead fellow, understand?"

"Roger that!"

So Yang Ziling twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that this little girl is really cruel, after all, is it that the subordinates of her companions are desperate to save her?But when I think about it, I am relieved. This battlefield without gunpowder is actually as cruel as a real war. If you miss it, you will have to pay the price of losing your freedom or death, and you may even lose the lives of your relatives and friends.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the huge main computer room could only hear the sound of computer operation and everyone's breathing, and suddenly the dialog box that had disappeared for a long time jumped out, with a line of words dancing in the flames: "Being beaten by a group, help is needed. "

Jian Jie immediately replied: "Persist for 5 minutes, the White House virus bag will explode, and then I will fight side by side with you."

"it is good!"

Compared with the will-o'-the-wisp, who is fighting alone and has the heavy responsibility of attracting the attention of many NSA experts, it is much easier to have a group of heavenly messengers and gentlemen assisting him. The gentleman even sent a sentence: "Cool... the wind is back!"

Jian Jie demanded in a disdainful manner: "There are so many of you and you are powerful, I look forward to the wonderful performance of the two of you!"

The angel, who couldn't hold back for a long time, turned around: "Gentleman, show up in formal clothes, and let the bastards of the NSA taste the electric chair!"

"It's already changing clothes."

After adjusting the battle plan of the three parties in a few words, she shouted concisely: "Number two and three, I'm about to detonate all the virus packages, you can attack with all your strength! Number four, assist the NSA! Number one is on standby!" She ordered While ordering, she switched to another computer to perform the phantom dancing ten finger show. Within 5 minutes, she switched back to the host in the middle and called up a dialog box to enter: "It has been detonated, here I come."

Will-o'-the-wisp: "I'm looking forward to it."

Gentleman: "Sneaked in formal attire."

Messenger of Heaven: "Wow! I have touched the edge of the incomparable and extremely beautiful orgasm! Gentleman, you damn dirty bastard, don't abandon me! We agreed to live and die together!"

Gentleman: "This is my exclusive line, you stupid kid who just climbed out of hell."

Jian Jie took a sniff, and typed: "Life and death are shared!"

It took a while for the will-o'-the-wisp to type in: "Same. The pressure has been reduced, thank you."

Messenger of Heaven: "Hey, my friend, did my beautiful dance move scare you? I think you should get out."

Will-o'-the-wisp: "Dream!"

Seeing this, Jian Jie quickly waved the party host's order flag: "If you make a small profit, you can buy it, keep in touch!"

Will-o'-the-wisp: "Okay."

Gentleman: "With the fire."

Messenger of Heaven: "Okay, listen to you, boss."

Although the chairman who was on the sidelines couldn't understand the concise instructions, they felt the unusually deep friendship between them through these conversations, and they also vaguely saw the tragedy and difficulty of this cyber war.It's a pity that they only saw her concise hands clacking and knocking, but they still couldn't hear her self-talking report. They couldn't help but look at the most knowledgeable Zhai Ninghe, but this old guy who was happy to see Liexin Just looking at the simple computer screen with all your attention seems to be trying your best to steal the teacher, how can you have time to explain for them with your voice choked?

Suddenly, the laptop on the right responsible for IP address defense beeped an alarm, so frightened that Jie Jie shivered, immediately stopped and turned to look over, the people in front also turned around when they heard the sound, and looked at the pretty face turning pale The lips trembled in a simple daze, and the fear and panic in his heart could not be concealed. In less than two hours after the official war started, which hacker in the world could track down the last disguise of the real IP address so quickly? !Is this Zoro an embroidered pillow straw bag or is the opponent too strong?