Lin Xiuyi skillfully opened the Tor browser, and then quickly found the correct entrance to the Black Death website.

"Okay, Mr. Eisenberg, now enter your account and password, right?"

As soon as Lin Xiu finished speaking, he casually put the notebook in front of Green Poison.

Green Poison raised his hands and hesitated slightly, then he quickly and expertly tapped a few times on the keyboard, and then pressed enter.

"Sorry, this user doesn't exist!"

"Hell!"

Sean slapped the table angrily, then said in annoyance.

"Mr. Eisenberg, you now know that DPJ is determined to get rid of you!

Lin Xiuyi leaned back in his chair in annoyance, originally he had the attitude of giving it a try, and wanted Eisenberg to use the account of Green Poison to enter the background of the Black Death and directly copy the information. However, it is clear that DPJ still canceled Green Poison's account one step earlier. In this way, Lin Xiuyi can only use the email records of Green Poison to find the information of some users, and then use it to threaten DPJ.

"It doesn't matter, I still have an account that DPJ doesn't know, and I used this account to transfer money from the Black Death before!"

Seeing the disappointed application of the two police officers. Eisenberg hurriedly confessed to the two that he still had an account. As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiuyi couldn't help but glance at Green Poison.

"You're pretty smart, you actually know how to leave a back door for yourself?"

Sean sat up straight in surprise and said to Eisenberg expectantly.

"This is also the way back for myself that I really can't leave, at that time I thought that in case of the real East Window incident and DPJ fell out that day, I left a back door to steal some money from DPJ's hands from time to time, after all, there are so many users on the Black Death, and Bitcoin can be divided into 100 million shares, and a little loss per person will not attract DPJ's attention......"

As Esenberg spoke, his hands were not idle. He skillfully typed another account number of his on the keyboard, and soon, an interface that Lin Xiuyi had never entered appeared in front of everyone.

"This ...... Is this the background system of the Black Death?"

Lin Xiuyi said with some excitement, looking like Ali Baba, who had found the robber's treasure.

"Yes, it seems that DPJ only came to erase Green Poison's account, but didn't notice this backdoor I secretly left. Well, everything you want is here, user information, transaction information, and capital transaction records. You can take everything with you......"

Eisenberg stared at the website in front of him with a complicated expression, which had given him a long-lost dream, maybe in the real world, he was just a poor man who couldn't even walk because of severe rheumatoid arthritis, but here, he was a green poison who won the respect of most people. Even ruthless characters like the Russian Mafia or the Albanian Mafia, when faced with the customer service of the Black Death, have to bow their heads and try their best to please themselves. It's a feeling that Eisenberg will never forget in his life.

"Okay, we have to hurry up, now copy all the content in this website for me, and the bitcoins on it, you can transfer as much as you can, I want DPJ to log in next time, I find that his Black Death has been turned into an empty shell by us, understand!"

"Yes, sir!"

As Lin Xiuyi gave the final order through the FBI's internal video conferencing system, the entire FBI's technical department immediately took action.

Bitcoin, with a total value of hundreds of millions of dollars, involves user lists in dozens of countries. There are also countless records of black market human transactions that are unreservedly exposed to the FBI at this moment. At this moment, they are facing a super criminal case that they have never encountered before. Although the scale of the Black Death was far less than that of the Silk Road. But because of his concealment and security, a lot of transaction information is easier to trace. The FBI's harvest in just one hour has exceeded the sum of all human trafficking cases in the past three years, which has to be said to be a criminal case that can go down in history.

Two hours later, DPJ finally realized what had happened to his Black Death website when he woke up from a night of fun to find that his mailbox had been filled with angry emails from users.

Nearly seventy percent of the bitcoin in the third-party escrow center, as much as 60% of the user information, and more than 7 percent of the transaction records have been accessed, and what is even worse is that the other party's behavior is still continuing.

"What's going on?"

"Who's doing the trick?"

"My money?"

"And those transaction records that can't be exposed anyway?"

"What the hell is going on?"

……

Although DPJ's mind is now full of all kinds of question marks, time does not allow him to hesitate any longer. The only thing that can stop the enemy now is to shut down the Black Death servers completely.

DPJ hurriedly opened the shell script window, remotely logged in to his server through the encryption protocol, and then started superuser mode to start shutting down the Black Death's server.

I don't know if it's because of the network, DPJ found that the computer took a long time to transmit commands. It wasn't until ten minutes later that the server on the other side of the world was finally shut down completely. When DPJ looked at the loss of connection alert displayed on the screen in front of him, DPJ couldn't help but collapse in his chair in a cold sweat.

"What to do. How can we solve these troubles in front of us with those bitcoins that have been lost, as well as those transaction information and user data? Ignore them? Impossible, among the customers who lost their data are the Albanian mafia, the Russian mafia, the Southeast Asian gangsters and other powerful criminal organizations, if you can't give them a satisfactory explanation, you will be hunted down by those terrible guys all over the world, just like the green poison that has just been killed by yourself......

"Wait, did Green Poison do it? Isn't he dead? It was the killer she found who told her that Green Poison had been killed, along with the woman sleeping next to her. At that time, I also received a photo of the scene in my mailbox. I had so much fun last night that I didn't have time to see it?"

DPJ hurriedly reached for the keyboard in front of him, and he opened his mailbox, hurriedly looking for the email the killer had sent him. Just then, a new email suddenly came to my inbox.

"Hello DPJ, are you still satisfied with this parting gift?—— Green Poison"