Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 922: A Master! (4/4)

Chapter 922: A Master! (44)

dark web.

Some unknown forum.

A group of people wore their usual vests and logged into the discussion group, excitedly reporting their results.

"It's kind of amazing!"

"Basic operation, I think the jump page I made is more creative."

"Come on, your shit-like P-picture technology has blinded your hacking skills for nothing."

"..."

BOSS: "Quiet."

Everyone fell silent, waiting for their leader to speak.

BOSS: "Obviously the Chinese people have ignored our appeals, and the White House has turned a deaf ear to our threats. It seems that our attack has not made them feel any pain."

"In this case, the second phase can begin."

Hunter: "I'm ready."

Child: "Hahahaha, I finally waited for this moment!"

Child: "Haha, these idiots have finally done a good thing. I have long seen those idiots on Capitol Hill upset."

Hunter: "The White House and Capitol Hill seem to be two places."

Kid: "Who cares? It's all the same anyway!"

Ghost: "By the way, why didn't the lone wolf come? Didn't he say that he found out the work unit of the chief designer, Academician Lu, and killed their university's official website?"

Child: "Anyone of you call him, I feel uncomfortable every time I don't listen to his bragging."

Dr. Z: "He won't come :P"

A strange ID suddenly appeared in the discussion group.

The entire discussion group fell into an eerie silence, as if everyone had been silenced.

A two-story cottage in Los Angeles.

In a room full of computer cases and screens, a man in his thirties who was staring at the screen of his laptop suddenly froze for a moment.

Doctor Z?

Whose circle name?

Could it be the vest of a lone wolf?

No way, he has said it several times, the discussion group is not allowed to open the vest...

At the same time, in the discussion group.

Hunter: "Who are you?"

Ghost: "Which brother's vest is this?"

Kid: "Hey buddy, please put on the ID we usually communicate with, or we'll not only kick you out, but give you some color. This isn't a joke."

Dr. Z: "I am Dr. Z, the master said this is my screen name, you can call me that. ()"

Hunter: "...?"

Child:"???"

The style of painting in the discussion group is a bit weird.

They have been on the dark web for so many years. Although they have seen many eccentric hackers, they have never heard of a master who is good at using kaomoji.

Yes, this guy is a master.

Almost everyone has no doubts about this.

This forum hangs on the dark web, the server is owned by BOSS, and the authority of the encrypted discussion group can be obtained from the BOSS server. Either the vest is BOSS himself, or someone has installed a backdoor in his server.

Who the hell is this guy? !

After staring at the discussion group for a while, the man in his thirties quickly got up from the seat, took the laptop to the chair next to him, and began to operate on another keyboard connected to the server host.

His name is Minette, an unremarkable clerk working in a software company in Los Angeles. If he is different from others, it is probably that he has a frightening circle name on the dark web—— BOSS!

As the leader of the Predatory Eagle and a famous figure on the dark web, his own hacking skills are naturally nothing to say. Whether it is in terms of invasion or defense, they are quite good.

It is precisely because of this that so many masters of Predatory Eagle will safely hand over the forum server to him to manage.

This is not only because you can trust his character, but also because you can trust his technology.

Now someone actually crossed his authority and entered a confidential discussion group, in his opinion, this is simply unbelievable...

After checking the server from the beginning to the end, there was no sign of a back door being left behind. Minette's expression gradually became solemn, and then a bad feeling spread all over his body.

Before he had time to think about how the other party locked his server, and how their forum was dug out from the bottomless dark net by the other party, he immediately threw himself in front of the laptop and typed quickly.

BOSS: "Everyone immediately quit the discussion group! Directly start the fourth phase of the plan, and now start unlimited methods, unlimited goals, break the whole into parts, and fight each other! Long live the predatory eagle! The Star-Spangled Banner will never fall!"

Apparently he wasn't the only one who noticed.

Almost as soon as his message was sent out, the IDs in the discussion group went offline one by one.

Although these hackers who are used to being free and undisciplined usually have no discipline and don't follow orders very much, but only when they threaten their own lives and property safety, their performance is often unexpectedly uniform...

After doing all this, Minit quickly pushed away the laptop, and tapped the keyboard with both hands calmly.

Since the other party can enter the discussion group he set up encryption.

If you think pessimistically, you may have obtained the administrator privileges of his server, and copied all the data in his server...including the chat records that can testify in court.

Minit broke out in a cold sweat, and his hands on the keyboard had turned into afterimages.

Even pulling out the network cable is useless now, he must find traces of the other party's intrusion, and hack into his computer to delete all evidence before the other party makes the next response.

Otherwise, the stuff in his server alone would be enough to keep him in prison for the next century...

Fortunately, the other party was stupid enough to leave a message on his server, which saved him a lot of time.

But even so, he only has one chance!

The ten fingers turned into afterimages on the keyboard. Just as Minit was desperately trying to survive, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eye that the ghost-like ID appeared again in the discussion group.

Dr. Z: "Well, I think it would be better for you to turn yourself in. Although you seem to be working hard, I don't think it's useless whether you quit the discussion group or hack into my computer. (')"

The moment he saw this text, Minette was startled. He looked around for a while, and finally his eyes quickly locked on another laptop placed on the table behind him.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, his face turns pale.

Sure enough, the thing he was most afraid of and most unbelievable happened.

I don't know when it started, but the red dot marking the camera has already lit up.

Because it is often taken out, it is the only notebook in the whole room that is not taped to the camera, and it is also the notebook that is least likely to be hacked...

The earth-colored Minette sat down on the office chair with a slumped expression, and completely gave up struggling in the face of this almost supernatural power.

With his back to the laptop, he said as if talking to himself.

"How did you do it... why? I can't find any trace of your intrusion at all? Even before you appeared in the discussion group, none of the alarms I set went off. You bastard... is it human or ghost ?”

It was as if he heard him talking to himself.

Or rather, I had heard it before.

At the position where he typed the code before, as if a ghost was helping him type, a string of characters was typed out.

Dr. Z: "Because your password is too weak, I just used your backup administrator account to get in. (╯▽╰)"

A bleak smile appeared on his face, as if Minette, who had aged for a moment, was silent for a while facing the screen full of codes.

Struggling is useless.

He took out his lighter and lit a cigarette. He never smoked in the computer room, but now he broke his precept.

He took a breath of the turbid smell like nostalgia, and exhaled a smoke ring like a long breath.

"Is it still too late for me to turn myself in?"

Dr. Z: "I don't know, it depends on the speed of the police uncle. (')"

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(Thanks to the leader of "GeorgeMiao" for the reward~~~ I was going to prepare salted fish yesterday, but seeing so many monthly tickets and so many rewards, I couldn't help getting up again. (Crazy hint.JPG))

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