Jing Rulong was certainly very upset, but these intricate troubles still had to be solved one by one, and there were priorities. Blizzard's lawsuit is a long one, and it remains to be seen who will die, but the most important thing right now is to solve the problem of hackers.

Otherwise, if the hacker invited by Yang Xiaotian comes up with any tricks, the "My Name is MT4" that he worked so hard to manage will really be over, and the good situation he finally got will be ruined.

A moment later, Zhongguancun.

Zhongguancun has always been known as the Silicon Valley of China, gathering many Internet companies in China, and the famous Liu Qiangxi started by selling CDs in Zhongguancun. However, China has a vast land and resources, uneven regional development, and there are no first-class universities like Stanford near Zhongguancun, so the name of China's Silicon Valley is actually a bit unworthy of the name.

However, it is true that many people who are engaged in the Internet and computers like to stay in Zhongguancun.

It is difficult for ordinary people to know where Jin Mushui, a cybersecurity expert, lives, but Jing Rulong naturally has his own channels, after all, he is a top figure in the upper class, and his connections do not know how high he is compared to Yang Xiaotian's nouveau riche. Jing Rulong knew that Jin Mushui lived in seclusion in the third worker community on the side of Zhongguancun.

The third staff community is a community where the workers of the early steelmaking mill in Yanjing lived, built in the 70s, once very advanced, and built the famous Khrushchev Building. However, time has passed, and the steel mill no longer exists, but the community has preserved.

Although the third worker community has been carefully maintained for many years, and the quality of construction in the 70s is amazing, it is a very old building after all. Although it can still live in people, the living conditions are not comparable with modern communities, there is no 24-hour hot water, no separate toilet and bathroom.

Young people generally don't want to live here, and it's lived here by old men and old women, all retired workers in the steel mills. They are used to living here, so they naturally don't think there is anything wrong with living here.

"Jin Mushui's income is not low, how can he live in such a place. Looking at the backward facilities and comfortable environment in this community, Jing Tianshuang said with some puzzlement.

"Yanjing is a place where every inch of land is valuable, don't look at this old community, but it is adjacent to Zhongguancun, and the housing prices are not cheap. One square meter is less than 100,000 yuan, and most people want to buy a house in such an old community, but they don't have the ability!" Jing Rulong sighed, "Jin Mushui likes to be quiet, the biggest difference between this community and the new community is that the grass and trees in the community are luxuriant, and the French plane tree has grown for decades and is very quiet." And next door is Zhongguancun, which requires modern computer accessories and the Internet, all of which are easily accessible. This is actually a blessed place!"

After Jing Rulong said this, Jing Tianshuang thought about it carefully and found that this place was really unique. It is a prime location, but it is quiet and far away from strife, and it is next door to Zhongguancun, which is only a line away from the most developed Internet technology. This is in line with the conditions of Jin Mushui's "seclusion"!

After a while, Jing Rulong and Jing Tianshuang came to the door of Jin Mushui's house, and Jing Rulong began to knock on the door.

Knock knock!

This old iron door has no doorbell, but there is a lot of movement when it is knocked.

It took about a full minute of knocking before the door opened.

The door was opened by a middle-aged man, who was very greasy, wearing a white shirt, big pants, dirty flip-flops on his feet, and his legs were full of dense leg hair. He held a puff fan in one hand and a newspaper in the other, and his hair was thin, almost Mediterranean.

All in all, this is a man who gives the impression that he absolutely likes to pick his nose and pick his feet.

"You...... Are you Mr. Kaneki-sui?" Jing Rulong asked with some uncertainty.

It's no wonder that Jing Rulong is uncertain, but the Jin Mushui in Jing Rulong's memory, and the Jin Mushui in his impression is a college scholar in a suit and leather shoes. In fact, the photo of Jin Mushui that Jing Rulong saw was a suit and leather shoes, with black and thick hair, bright eyes, and a kind of mastery on his body, and he was not an ordinary character at first glance.

Such an image is too much in contrast with the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him.

"Why? Am I not like myself?" Middle aged...... Or Jin Mushui said strangely, "I am Jin Mushui, Jin Mushui is me, if it is fake, Tong Su is not deceived!"

"It's not...... It's just that your appearance is a little different from what I imagined. Jing Rulong said very tactfully. But Jing Rulong's inner thoughts are: You have become old, bald, ugly, greasy, sloppy, and obscene. Is this the ultimate fate of all men?

"I've already quit the rivers and lakes and worked hard to cultivate, so I don't care about my personal image. Jin Mushui said proudly, "Actually, I have become bald, I have also become stronger, and now my skills are unique in ancient and modern times, and I am invincible in the world! Okay, you guys come in!"

Jin Mushui said goodbye and turned back to the house.

Jing Rulong and Jing Tianshuang glanced at each other and had to follow.

Although Jin Mushui is a greasy Mediterranean, he is still very polite and serves tea to Jing Rulong and Jing Tianshuang. But looking at the dirty teacup and the cheap green tea in the teacup, Jing Rulong didn't want to taste it at all.

Looking at the furnishings in the Jinmu Water House, Jing Rulong found that although the house was not messy into a pig's nest, it was also a mess, and all kinds of furniture were stacked crookedly. Some of the dirty clothes that were not washed were thrown on the cupboard, some were thrown in the basin, and there were pots and pans on the greasy dining table. None of these pots and pans are clean, there are leftover dried noodles in one bowl, and even more excessively, there is a box of leftover instant noodles that I don't know when I eat, which has turned green and moldy, and has not been thrown away.

As for the smell in this room, it was even more ecstatic, with a rotten, sour, pungent, in short, indescribable smell permeating the surroundings, making Jing Rulong and Jing Tianshuang restless. Especially Jing Tianshuang, she frowned even more, looking disgusted. She is a girl who loves cleanliness, the environment of this kind of place is unacceptable to her, and her husky kennel is cleaner and tidier than here!

"Drink tea!" Jin Mushui drank tea by himself, and then said to Jing Rulong and Jing Tianshuang in surprise, "Why don't you drink tea? This is the tip of the hair I bought in 14 years, a bag of twenty yuan!"

14 years of hairy tips?

Isn't that the tea from four years ago, although this thing can't be drunk, but Jing Rulong and Jing Tianshuang don't want to have diarrhea yet, so thank you for not being sensitive.