The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

"Are you going together?" Yan Weiwei stared at him suspiciously.

"Why do I bring you a light bulb?"

What is a light bulb? It sounds like you two have sparks that can make me light up...

"Ahem! It's not safe for you two girls to go out so late!"

"Are you kidding? Who am I? It's me, Yan Weiwei! Isn't it safe? I beat him until he can't take care of himself!"

Meng Lang curled his lips.

I believe this, but do you know what it means that two fists cannot beat four hands?

He looked at Lin Haitang.

"Are you in trouble?"

"Huh?" Lin Haitang was stunned. "how do you know?"

"Didn't you notice that your face looks a little solemn?"

"Is this... available?"

"Of course! Look at the landlord. His excitement is definitely a sign that he wants to start a fight! I bet you are in trouble!"

"Scared! Can you even see this?"

The two women looked at each other.

Is it so obvious... on our faces?

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yu knew that Meng Lang had guessed correctly, and asked worriedly.

"Sister, what trouble are you in?"

"Hey! It's not a big deal, it's just that there are two gangsters who covet our Haitang's beauty and always go to the bar to pester her.

Can I, who hates evil as much as I hate Yan Lihua, sit back and watch this kind of teasing of good women in broad daylight?

At this time, of course, I, the flower protector, have to take action! "

Before Lin Haitang could open his mouth, Yan Weiwei was already telling the story roughly like a machine gun.

It turns out that beauty is a curse...

Meng Lang finally connected the clues!

Even if Lin Haitang was a lawyer, he would probably be helpless if he encountered a gangster who was ruthless.

After all, reading criminal law will not scare away the gangsters...

"Don't listen to your sister Weiwei's nonsense. It's not that serious. I'm just worried that I'll be late when I get back. I'll feel at ease if I have someone with me."

Lin Haitang was afraid that Xiao Yu would be worried, so he explained.

"Then it's even more time for me to follow you. With Miss Yan's fiery temper, you're probably going to take action without even saying a few words.

With a mature and steady man like me following you, at least you can have less trouble, right?

When encountering this kind of thing, the main thing should be verbal education, supplemented by force to intimidate! "

"Hey! Why don't I like listening to what you say? Why can you be mature and steady while I have a hot temper? I..."

"Yeah! What you said makes sense..."

"What?" Yan Weiwei looked at Lin Haitang in disbelief, with an aggrieved look on her face.

"I was negligent. With Weiwei's temper, it is really possible that things will get worse. Then... I won't trouble you, right?" Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang.

"No trouble, no trouble. Speaking of which, I quite like listening to Lawyer Lin singing. I just treat it like going to a bar to listen to music, haha."

Like to hear me sing?

Lin Haitang's face looked slightly unnatural.

When Xiaoyu saw this, she quickly raised her hand.

"You all want to go? Then I too..."

"No!" X3.

…

The elevator goes down.

"Damn it, I seriously doubt you are here to steal my spotlight!"

"Please, what I hate most is being in the limelight!"

"Well...I really can't refute what you say..."

Yan Weiwei was at a loss for words. After all, the guy in front of her had a criminal record as a "masked driver".

Lin Haitang looked at Meng Lang strangely.

"It's so late at night, why are you carrying a computer bag?"

"Oh! You're talking about this... When a boy goes out, he must learn to protect himself from enemies on both sides!" Meng Lang patted his backpack with a smile.

The two women couldn't handle this answer.

"You're still being attacked from both sides? Why don't you just wear your body armor?"

Yan Weiwei felt that this must be this guy's "persecution paranoia" again...

"Ding!" At this moment, the elevator door slowly opened, and the first floor arrived.

Then the three of them saw the man with a surprised look on his face outside the elevator...

"Master Yan!"

Fan Shigang was so excited!

Brother Meng really didn’t lie!

They said they would bring people down, and they actually did!

"Why are you still here?" Yan Weiwei frowned.

She was also a little helpless towards this guy who was like a dog-skin plaster.

"We're going out now, don't bother me!"

Fan Shigang's expression froze, and when he was about to say something, Meng Lang suddenly came out and held his hand tightly.

"Do you know this brother, Weiwei? Are you friends? That's great! Brother's physique is very intimidating at first glance. I fell in love with brother at first sight!

Meeting is fate! Walk! I'll buy you a drink! "

Without giving Yan Weiwei time to react, Meng Lang pulled Fan Shigang away, who was also a little confused.

Therefore, the three-person team must have my teacher, and it became a standard four-person customs clearance team...

Isn't it just to fight for more people?

Who doesn’t know how to shake people?

…

Gravity Bar.

Amid the dazzling lights and intense metal music, the dance floor is filled with young men and women wearing cool clothes, dancing passionately...

At this time, two people walked in at the door of the bar.

"Brother Biao, can we control the speed of spending money? We have spent more than one million in just one afternoon..." A Xing felt a little hurt.

Maybach... is so expensive!

"I can't bear to let my children catch the wolf! We need to regroup and make a name for ourselves in the circle again. How can we not show off some muscles?

The car is our face!

Besides, the core of the destiny that Master Meng gave me is just one sentence! Treat money like dirt! understand? "

“I don’t quite understand…but I’m sure you’re right to listen to Brother Meng!”

After experiencing the lottery and casino incidents, Axing is now Meng Lang's little fanboy.

"Okay, let's get down to business. Are you sure this is the place?"

"Sure! This is a place run by Hu Dazhi's gang. I heard a brother say in private before that their people would occasionally secretly sell some contraband here.

But I don’t know exactly how to sell it. "

"Ha! That guy... I told him time and time again not to touch that thing. It turns out that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit!" A trace of disdain flashed in Brother Biao's eyes.

"Hu Dazhi's current business on the surface is still the sidelines we played before, and it is not powerful enough to be used as evidence of guilt.

But if we could get evidence that that guy was buying and selling contraband, it would definitely be enough to make him drink! "

"Then how do we find it?"

"When doing 'retail' in a venue, there are only a few methods..." Cheng Biao glanced at the bar and quickly spotted a group of handsome men and beautiful women in a booth not far away.

Various drinking utensils were placed in front of these people, and the men and women shook their heads excitedly to the music.

Cheng Biao took Ah Xing to an empty seat near them and sat down, casually ordering two glasses of wine.

"Brother Biao, why are we staring at those people? They don't look like Hu Dazhi's people, do they?"

"I'm just sitting back and waiting! Didn't you see how these people were dressed? They are a group of wealthy second generation people.

Young, rich, and looking for excitement.

To those ‘salesmen’, this is a good customer!

And if I read it correctly, some of these people may have already taken it..."

Although he has never sold that thing himself, he has never eaten pork, so he has seen pigs running away.

After decades of working together, Cheng Biao is a master of this kind of discipline!

The two began to wait, observing their surroundings from time to time.

After more than half an hour, and after the young men and women opposite had even danced twice, Cheng Biao casually raised his eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw a man with sinister features and a somewhat wretched appearance walking into the crowd of young people and whispering something to a young man.

The two seemed to be old acquaintances, and after whispering something, they quickly seemed to have reached an agreement.

The wretched man shook hands with the young master with a flattering smile, and then left the booth.

However, the sharp-eyed Cheng Biao clearly saw that after the two shook hands, the young master seemed to have an extra bag of something in his hand...

"Axing, do you know that sly-looking guy?"

"That guy... hmm! I have a vague impression. I seem to have seen him at Hu Dazhi's place a few times before. Let me think about it... his nickname seems to be 'Rat'."

"Can you find the other party's address?"

"It's a small matter, just a phone call!"

"Very good!" A sneer appeared on Cheng Biao's lips.

The two of them achieved their goal, sat there for a while, finished their glasses of wine, and were about to get up and leave, but at this moment...

"Hey! Isn't this our brother Biao? You said you came to our place, why didn't you say hello to me first?"

A disgusting voice sounded beside me with a hint of ridicule...

…

the other side.

Lin Haitang went to the backstage of the performance. Yan Weiwei sipped the alcoholic drink from the straw and stared at the two people muttering something across the booth with some doubts on their faces.

"Why do I think you two have known each other before?"

"Ahem! How could it be possible! I just think that we have a man like me here, and my deterrence is a little insufficient. If we add Brother Fan, it will be safe!

The opponent will definitely not dare to act rashly!

Gentleman, if you can use your words, you better not use your hands. "

"Yes, yes! We really didn't know each other before!" Fan Shigang nodded.

"By the way, Brother Meng, what opponent did you just say? Are we in any trouble?"

we?

You get into character very quickly!

Meng Lang was satisfied.

"The thing is like this, Master Yan has a best friend, and recently..."

"What? In a legal society, such an outlaw maniac still appears? Master Yan, don't worry, I will take care of this matter!" Fan Shigang patted his chest.

"Nothing!" Yan Weiwei curled her lips.

Fan Shigang smiled coquettishly and leaned into Meng Lang's ear.

"Brother Meng, it still doesn't look like it's working?"

"So, we have to outsmart him!"

"How to outsmart him?"

"Listen to my arrangements later and act as the situation arises!"

"Okay! I will listen to you! Hey! Brother Meng, where are you going?"

"Go to the bathroom!"

"Why do you carry a bag when you go to the bathroom?"

Meng Lang was speechless, you have a hundred thousand reasons!

"Carry valuables with you! It's common sense to come out and play!"

"Well……"

Walking to a relatively remote corner, Meng Lang put on a wireless headset and connected it to the laptop in his backpack.

"Zero, can you hear me?"

[Yes Master, the sound quality is very clear. 】

Carrying a super AI and a wireless headset.

The feeling of Meng·007·lang came up all of a sudden!

Praise the Internet of Everything!

"Very good, now connect to the Wifi inside the bar and access the LAN."

【Connected! 】

"Try to hack into the bar surveillance system! Be careful to hide yourself!" Meng Lang ordered with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

It is theoretically possible to hack into a surveillance system via Wifi.

Today's cameras have largely adopted network cameras.

In addition to long distances, high-traffic communication signals still require communication methods such as underground optical fibers. Small-scale "local area networks" are now basically the communication mode of "wireless communication technology (Wifi) + mobile terminals".

The surveillance system in ordinary public places like bars has extremely low security and basically shares a local area network with the public network open to the outside world.

This also gives zero opportunities to take advantage of!

【receive! The monitoring system network has been searched. The invasion is expected to take 9 seconds, 9...8...7...the invasion is completed! All cameras have been taken over! 】

Inside the bar's monitoring room, all the monitoring screens flickered for a brief moment.

The security guard on duty, who was twisting his body while listening to the music, was completely unaware that the entire surveillance system had been hacked.

"So fast? Then you can try projecting the monitor screen above my head onto my mobile phone." Meng Lang felt a little incredible.

However, the next moment, a surveillance screen appeared on the screen of his mobile phone.

That familiar figure carrying a bag, who else could it be if he wasn't himself?

Meng Lang looked at the phone screen in astonishment, then looked up at the camera above his head, and then looked at the phone again.

"Zi~" The camera moved slightly, zoomed in, and gave Meng Lang a big close-up on the phone screen.

"Hiss~"

Zero's "debut" immediately made Meng Lang gasp.

I knew this stuff was awesome, but I didn’t expect it to be so awesome!

Facts have proved that ordinary firewalls are almost useless to Zero, who is an "electronic ghost"!

No matter how hackers or network security engineers work, manual ones will eventually be eliminated by automatic ones...

The computing frequency of the two determines that the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all!

You are still typing "DOS" commands here, but others have already prepared N sets of response plans.

One is Tai Chi in slow motion, and the other is fast forward at 1000 times speed. How do these compare?

In the world of martial arts, only speed is unbeatable!

"Is this what it feels like to be completely electronically suppressed..."

Meng Lang suddenly understood why the perfect zero was enough to break the "balance of terror" between countries.

This thing... is completely unsolvable without the use of nuclear weapons!

You must know that it is only 2018. Urban intelligence has just begun to appear, and there are already so many attackable vulnerabilities.

If by 2038, intelligence, 6G satellite networks and the Internet of Everything will become more popular...

Imagine that the other party has activated the full map display, and even your satellite network has been completely paralyzed, and you can't even guide an intercontinental missile. What else can you do besides letting others slaughter you?

Maybe half of the nuclear weapons are flying, but if the level of intelligence is higher, Zero can let you go back and forth from anywhere...

Horrible or not?

"Am I making a fuss out of a molehill?" Meng Lang scratched his head.

To deal with a few gangsters, they actually have to use "world-destroying grade" electronic warfare weapons. This is really a bit too bullying...