I have a Black Tech Ball

"Hire an expert?" Zhang Zion shook his head, "I don't think that's necessary."

"But..." the technician wanted to say something else, but he was stopped by Zhang Zion.

"I can take care of this little trouble." Zhang Zion said confidently, he might have hesitated if it was any other problem, but hackers, well... was there a hacker more hacker than a small ball?

"Get the net up!" Zhang Zion said overbearingly, after which his hand typed on the keyboard at a speed as fast as if a butterfly was fluttering.

Zhang Ziang was not a random typist, his every movement was completed under the guidance of the small ball, the small ball was also afraid of affecting Zhang Ziang's speed, directly transmitting the information through signals to the inside of his brain.

Very quickly Zhang Zion found the flaw in the virus.

Inside a luxury villa, three men were staring at their computers.

They were the members of the Frog Band.

"Captain, Tech Ball Corporation has started to crack our virus." A man with glasses said to the man to his right, "Should we stop it?"

To his right was a man with long hair and quite literary, he was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, "It's fine, let them crack first, we've buried several nails, we estimate it will take five or six hours to pull one out, we'll make our move when they're almost busy!"

"It doesn't seem right... Captain take a look at the computer... our nails seem to have been pulled out..." the man with the glasses said in surprise.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a thing.

"Are you kidding me, how could our virus be cracked so easily." Although he said so with his mouth, he, the captain, still looked at it just to be on the safe side.

It was a shock not to look, but to see that the virus he had spread had really been cracked.

"This speed... it looks like it knows the virus we spread like the back of his hand, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast." The captain muttered in his heart, he all but suspected that he had a traitor inside his team.

"But you'd be wrong to think that this is the only virus I have." This captain's eyes became serious, and anyone who knew him well knew that once he showed that expression, it meant he was serious.

At Techball.

The technician was stunned at what was happening, he couldn't believe it and rubbed his eyes desperately, "Solved the virus so quickly, is it my eyesight, is this frog band an impostor, and no way, I just tried to crack it, there's nothing I can do about it ah..."

There's only one explanation, and that's that your own boss is also a hacker, and a very top-notch one at that!

"Boss, you can see they're sending another virus and trying to keep attacking us." The technician said, "I'm afraid this time it's pissed off the Frog Band."

"Pissed off or not I don't know, all I know is that the frog band has pissed me off completely this time!" Zhang Zion's eyes were cold.

This time, he wasn't going to let the Frog Band off the hook, he was going to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey.

Otherwise, he would have thought that they were easy to bully at Tech Ball!

The frog band sent out several viruses one after another, but they were directly intercepted and quarantined as soon as they were sent to Zhang Zion's computer, so there was no way they could do any damage to Zhang Zion's computer.

"Captain, our viruses didn't do the slightest bit of good, what now?" The man with the glasses yelled.

"What's the panic, I have another super virus that I didn't want to use, but now that he made me do it, I'll just reward him." The captain showed a grimace, a little scary....

No sooner had this captain sent out that so called super virus than someone from Techball found their way down the internet line.

"Start anti-surveillance? but it doesn't matter we're using fake IPs, we're not even afraid of exposing our identities." The captain said, "But is our computer so easy to be breached, we are in this business, there are hundreds of layers of firewalls, antivirus software is installed seven or eight...."

"Captain, our computers seem to have been breached..." said the glasses man bitterly.

Because on their computer appeared a cauldron, which was burning firewood underneath, and a frog was squinting and swimming cozily inside the cauldron.

It reminded them of an allusion to a frog boiling in warm water.

"Captain, the tech ball is trying to boil us..."

"You shut up." The captain said viciously, "I admit they're stronger, but so what, we're using a fake IP, what can he do to us?"

"So it's you three little frogs." The words popped up on all three of their screens, startling them all.

And had their avatars on their screens.

The Frogs realized that their computers were out of their control, and the camera at the top was pointing at them, taking pictures of their faces.

"Captain, he's got our cameras under control and they've taken pictures of what we look like." The man with the glasses said and was busy unplugging the cameras and powering down the rest of the surveillance inside the villa to save the hacker from hacking into the rest of the surveillance equipment.

They had set up the surveillance equipment inside their own room in the first place to prevent anyone from stealing information from their side.

This time the captain was silent, he knew he had failed comprehensively this time, he hadn't expected this to be such a strong opponent.

In the beginning when accepting this mission, to engage in a small company was thought to be a simple task, with their means and level that was really a handy task.

But only now did they realize that they had kicked the iron plate, and it was still a super iron plate.

"So you guys are here."

A map was displayed on the frog band's screen and there was a red dot on the map, the red dot being where they were now.

After a few seconds of silence, the captain began tapping on the keyboard, "We're admitting defeat this time, what do you want?"

The captain had already made up his mind that he would go abroad as soon as possible to get away from the limelight and come back after some time.

After hacking into the Frog Band's computer, Zhang Zion had hired the technician out, and the rest was a rather private matter that was better not to let anyone know about.

But even so, the technician had already admired this little boss of his, "That's a frog band, I didn't think it would be cooked by our boss, tsk tsk..."

"I don't suppose you'd attack our tech ball for no reason, would you?" Zhang Ziang asked.

The captain said, "It is true that I have no grudge with your tech ball in the past, but I am just taking money from people to take away disaster for them."