Monster Factory

Even at 12: 30 a.m., along the banks of the Huangpu River, there is still a glorious light of land departure.

Unable to determine where the yacht was, the Shanghai Police quickly set out to rent two small yachts from the famous Metropolitan Yacht Club in Lu Jia Mouth, patrolling the river from left to right to locate the yacht.

Is there a yacht on the Huang Pu River at this point?

Yes, and a lot more.

This is the international metropolitan city of Sanghai, which has just begun its nightlife in the early morning.

At least a hundred yachts are shaking on the river, throwing a fancy party.

On the expansive Huangpu River, a British St. Sku double-decker yacht travels quietly on a slightly turbid surface.

This is a beautiful double layer yacht in black and white, about 20 meters long, with dark brown walnut on the deck, worth a look.

However, the yacht is somewhat different, and unlike other colleagues, the deck brings together a bunch of fashionable young people, inspired by music and alcohol, to dance. Its deck is empty and empty, and the boat is quiet, only inside a starboard window, shining a little.

However, inside the spacious enclosed cabin, there is nothing like a luxury yacht.

Instead, some are like an internet cafe...

In a slightly dim blue light, five monitors are switched apart in turn, each with a similar size as a safe. If someone with knowledge sees it, they can't help but scream.

That's the host, the top-level server filled with bills.

Five people of different skin tones sat in front of the computer in a dim light. They have blonde Europeans and Americans and Asians, the oldest, about forty years old, and the youngest is naturally a cloud poem sitting around the corner.

The two men and women, who had been tracked from Wu Cheng to Sanghai by the giant animal industry, were also sitting there.

“Binary, Sanghai is a beautiful city. ”

Sitting outside, the oldest rubbed his sour eyes, staring out the starboard window covered with a layer of lighted river water, emotional in English: “In Italy, the national buildings will not add up to more than half of this. There, I feel like I'm staying in a closed country, those old buildings, and I can't breathe. ”

Binary is Chinese and the man who went to Wu Cheng.

“It's like owning the world!” Binary glanced around the corner, filled with unwilling cloud poems, stretched out a lazy waist and laughed, “But Mr. Black Knight, this dream will soon come true. ”

“It's just a virus. What else can it bring besides hatred?” Sitting at the corner of the corner, the cloud poetry was silently watched, "Even two months ago, traversing the global Bitcoin virus, how many people chose to accept blackmail and pay ransom to publishers to unpack the files on their computers? ”

“With only a handful of $2 million, people are willing to bear more losses and not to fuel hackers' flames. ”

“Do you dream of vibrating the world with this virus? ”

“Dream. ”

“Ha ha!" code-named the Black Knight, not angry at all, said in a proud tone: “Look at our famous eyes of truth, still full of justice as ever. ”

“But do you know why you're going to lose to us? ”

“because of your sense of justice.” The Black Knight shook his head, "justice stands for observing the rules and defending them, but we, the guys hiding in the dark, prefer to challenge the rules and exhaust all means and methods. ”

“One is bound by the rules, one is free without the bottom line, and the two fight each other, naturally we win. ”

“You're despicable, threatening me with your family.” Cloud poetry hates hate.

“Well, how do we get you into our camp?” The woman sitting next to the binary smiled, “Six months ago a defeat made my Snowdemon lose his heart orally. As long as our work is complete, you, as a participant, are naturally wanted by governments around the world. By then, even if she kicks you out, you won't be able to help. ”

“Yes, my sister. By that day, your parents, our uncle and aunt, would have come to the door in binary and begged for their sins.” Binary sentiment: “You don't know, to find you. How many transactions have I made in the last six months that have bored me to find your information in various ways? You think if Amano Heavy Industries collapses, we can afford to leave you? ”

“Can't.”

“You are our dream ‘master’, with your participation. Our dreams become reality. ”

“Hiding in the giant animal industry, how much do you get for a month? Follow us, you make tens of millions a year. ”

“I'm going to get some air.” Cloud poetry rudely interrupts binary fantasies, regardless of whether it belongs to a “hijacked” identity.

“Has the anti-shell program been written?” Black Knight asked.

“Okay.” Cloud poetry glanced at him.

“Then go. You have half an hour. You can also blow the hair, relax and think about what the next shell will look like.” After that, the Black Knight stood up and gave way to the cloud poem.

Out of this “studio” full of machine rooms, Cloud Poetry pushes open the glass door and walks to the yacht deck.

The two black men of Goma Da guarded the door. When they saw the situation, they immediately followed one of them up, neither talking nor disturbing the cloud poetry, nor falling silently behind to monitor.

The dark brown walnut deck was unusually quiet and the cloud poem sat quietly on the chair. It's been four days and I don't know what's going on at home or at the office.

The boss must be pissed off. The parents should know by now that they are not sent to the United States by the company.

But……

There's no way!

Hidden name in the giant animal industry, the cloud poetry thought it had been six months, plus the heavenly wilderness heavy industry behind the scenes, also defeated the giant animal industry, finally can get out of that shadow.

Looking very happy to work in the giant animal industry, Cloud Poetry is ready to continue here. I just haven't been home for a long time to see my parents and miss them so much.

I didn't expect to use a bank card to brush a high-speed train ticket at the high-speed train station. The group missed the hacker organization for six months and found the door.

With ticket information, Cloud Poetry destinations become clear naturally.

It was only after what happened that Cloud Poetry really learned about this hacker organization called [Extreme Night], how much she missed it.

According to binary accounts, they were hidden in a country villa in Japan. Knowing that the Eye of Truth appeared, they immediately took the equipment and ventured to Huaxia. Then the Eye of Truth is forced into the palace through a series of operations by this binary Huaxia hacker.

In addition to threatening to reveal their true identities to hacker interest groups who had been offended by her.

He also bought a gang of gangsters, stopped her father from beating him at home, and recorded a video, which was sent to the mailbox of Cloud Poetry.

Her mother was an associate professor of history at Wu Cheng University, and the hackers threatened her with no means of violence. They merely claim to have many copies in their hands and that Governments are too close to reveal black information. If you send a copy to her mother's mailbox, reveal her baby daughter's identity as a hacker...

Thinking of this, the corner of the cloud poem unconsciously slipped into silent tears.

When the six gods were defenceless, the first consideration was Ye Qing. But Ye Qing was abroad at that time, plus this group of hackers and should not have given her a chance to call for help...

It's all too late.

In a few days, when their work is complete, they will fall into a darkness that will never be bright.

At this point, a small white yacht slowly drifted away from the centre of the river.

A man and a woman stood on the deck of a small yacht, lying on their left and right beside the fence, as if a couple were gambling, and as if two strangers lacking a common subject were watching the river boringly.

As the yacht, rubbing its shoulders against the yacht under the cloud poem, the man facing this side stood up.

Perhaps he saw someone on the deck, and the man quickly stretched his lazy waist to cover his excitement.