Volume VII Born the Same

People always say that art has no borders, so does science have borders, and do scientists need borders? I don't think so, so I'm here.

- Dr. Q

Chapter 325: A New Battlefield

Heidi wanted to catch up and say something, but in the end she didn't move, just stood at the door and looked at the corner where Yan Jiucheng had long been gone, and burst into tears.

I don't know how long I stood at the door, I suddenly felt chills on my body, turned my head to look out the window, and found that it was raining heavily.

Chest cold.

Heidi looked down, tears actually soaked the clothes on her chest, the cold wind blew, no wonder it was cold. Turning to face the window, tears still falling down, and in the blurred vision, I saw a white thing flying past, fast and powerful, especially conspicuous in the majestic rain.

It's a bird, it's a bird!" Heidi's heart jumped, and she stared at the bird, which strangely sounded, hovering over the villa, as if looking for someone else.

Mom, is that you? Heidi always felt that Mom had become a bird and had flown to freedom. All of a sudden, the tears stopped, she suddenly understood something, relieved something, stretched out her hand to wipe her face, shook off the tears on her hand and looked at the sky again, her eyes chasing the bird hovering in the rain.

So powerful, so strong.

"A person who knows what he is living for can endure any kind of life. Nietzsche. Heidi smiled. The two words that her mother left for her went deep into her soul and rescued her in a difficult situation.

"Mom, I have escaped from the palm of fate now, I have survived! I have survived! I have survived, and I know what I am living for, I will try to make my life better!"

Heidi knows what she lives for, and when she exchanged with God, she said that as long as she appeared in front of Reporter Yan cleanly, she would exchange her lifelong love and even her life.

Now that God has answered, and far more than Heidi's prayers, what is there to be dissatisfied, to be wronged, to cry about?

Heidi took a deep breath and smiled contentedly.

This person, this person, will forever be engraved into her life.

Four hours ago, Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing returned hand in hand,

Tilting his head: "I don't know if she can handle it, after we complete the task, we have to organize to help her." ”

"One life, two fortunes, three feng shui, the words of the old hanging are rough, but they contain the philosophy of life, and they are the most suitable for use here. Yan Jiucheng gently put his hand on Gu Miqing's back and said, "The fate of the refugees here is miserable, but she has different fortunes under the same fate, and it will be fine." ”

Raised his head and looked at Yan Jiucheng approvingly: "Heidi, this matter is solved beautifully." ”

Xie Niangzi praised. Yan Jiucheng smiled evilly.

This matter, this person, also passed from the lives of the two.

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Back in the room, Lao Hang and Xuan Lin have returned to their room, tonight is the best time to explore the way, taking advantage of the opponent's lack of time to replenish manpower, they have to seize tonight's opportunity.

As soon as the old hanging arrived in his room, he hurriedly lay down on the bed to rest, the hanging bottle was still dripping, and he could rest as long as he could, although there would be no big characters to hinder them from exploring the way at night, but the direction of the path was to the villa that led to a group of big bosses.

When you encounter one, a battle is a vicious battle.

And Xuanlin didn't have to rest, the surveillance was ruined, he was trying his best to sneak into the most vigilant villa area during this time period to monitor, hoping to get some surveillance on the ground, even if it was just a few.

"You rest, you're mentally tired. Lao Hang opened his eyes slightly.

Xuanlin's work, it doesn't look brilliant, just tap on the keyboard, it's definitely difficult, but how difficult is it? You haven't entered his online battlefield without gunpowder, how can you feel the danger?

Lao Hang didn't understand this, but when he saw that Xuan Lin's face was very haggard, his mouth was cracked, and he looked more and more pale, he knew that he was tired. But Xuanlin didn't speak, he didn't hear Lao Hang's words at all.

Lao Hang sat up, limped and took a can of beer and handed it to Xuan Lin, Xuan Lin didn't answer, he opened it to the side, and his Adam's apple moved up and down: "Hey, I haven't drunk water for a long time, and it's really sinful to drink this thing every day." ”

Many people think that water with a strong smell is easy to be smeared, but in fact, in the eyes of spies or counter-espionage, water, whether it is mineral water or tap water, water without smell is the most likely to be put under the enemy's food, which is the conclusion reached after many experiments. On the other hand, not to mention this war zone, even if you go to some dirty countries, the marchers will drink beer instead of water to avoid diarrhea.

A glass of cold beer in summer is very refreshing, and I drink it every day, and I still miss the taste of white water very much.

Xuan Lin still didn't move, his attention was all on the world in the notebook, his hand kept tapping on the keyboard, Lao Hang glanced at the screen, only to see that the screen kept scrolling out subtitles that he couldn't understand.

"What the hell is this...... Lao Hang was just about to ask, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Xuan Lin's eyes, and what he was about to say disappeared immediately, only to feel a chill all over, as if a female ghost behind him blew a breath of cold air, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

The old hanger was shocked.

Lao Hang's boldness, courage and responsibility can make him get goosebumps, which is not easy, and it is even more difficult to make him feel goosebumps. The last time he got goosebumps, he was still passive, and the goosebumps that made him feel shocked were the moment when the master died.

Xuan Lin's eyes were terrible.

His face is a little white, with a pair of Sven glasses, and his body is also the style of a scholar, and even his hand tapping on the keyboard looks like the hand of a reader. But his eyes ......

His eyes were glowing with murderous light, not exaggerated at all, they were murderous eyes. This kind of look hung on his body with a bookish face, which made people more and more frightened.

Suddenly, Lao Hang saw a picture appear on the screen, which was the surveillance screen at the gate of the villa area!

"Get in?!" Lao Hang was excited, and his head poked directly in front of the screen, but Xuan Lin raised his head and glared. This gaze is not only frightening, it is simply a little frightening.

Lao Hang shuddered and hurriedly moved away.

Xuan Lin did not answer Lao Hang's words, but continued to tap on the keyboard. I saw other monitoring pictures appear on the screen one after another, although the same picture is not hanging there all the time, but one after another, but as Xuanlin hits the keyboard faster and faster, the monitoring screen appears more and more.

Finally, Xuan Lin pressed a press enter key.

Click......

One after another, the monitoring screen flashed on the screen, as if stepping into your own monitoring area, no one could stop it.

"After I heard the old housekeeper say this, I immediately dispatched more than 20 computer experts from the governments of the three countries, and also applied for a few surveillance experts from nearby countries, I estimate that the reporter died in the villa, and he was a little suspicious of the existence of hackers. ”

When the conversation stopped, Lao Hang felt very worried. The surveillance on this screen covers almost the entire villa where the reporter lives, and Xuan Lin even controls the direction of the surveillance, which is almost as if the surveillance is his own.

Click, Xuan Lin's hand pressed on the keyboard, and I saw a picture of the monitoring room in the villa area on the screen, and sure enough, as Lao Hang said, there were more than 50 people sitting in Wuyang. There were more than 30 more people sitting than during the previous group visit.

Everyone is glued to the screen, engrossed.

"Everyone, pay attention, we must strictly guard against hackers, there are traces of hacking. ”

"The person in charge of the East District pays attention, keeps an eye on it at any time, and changes shifts if you can't stay up. ”

Lao Hang looked at it, he was really nervous, he didn't understand this thing at all, and he couldn't understand what they were talking about, but so many people were on the defensive, and then he saw that there was no murderous aura in Xuanlin's eyes at this time, and he was calm.

This baby won't be too confident, right? Lao Hang is afraid that Xuanlin is young, and it is always easy to make mistakes when he is too confident. So he reminded again: "What about so many people, this person is still an old expert, right?"

I saw that in the screen, a gray-haired old expert walked in from outside the door, the old housekeeper greeted him, and the others stood beside him and said something.

"You can come, let us have the backbone. ”

"Yes, it's good that you're on vacation in a country near here, otherwise you really can't find the right person to come over. ”

The words of the people around him were full of respect, and this gray hair showed that he was experienced. It's just that it shouldn't be the scientists in the villa area, the scientists in the villa area have not heard of hackers, and most of them are experts in the study of biology and minerals.

"And this, this one is also an expert. Lao Hang pointed to a man in the east, a man with thick lenses wearing a plaid shirt, his hair was like a bird's nest, and his skin was as white as Xuanlin's. There was a circle of people around him, and all of them admired him.

For a while, the voice of this group of people came from the notebook, which was a little blurry, Xuan Lin seemed to be very dissatisfied, and typed on the keyboard for a while, and then, the voice became clear. Except for some vocals, what makes Lao Hang feel creepy is the sound of tapping on the keyboard.

At the same time, the sound of more than 30 people tapping on the keyboard at a rapid pace was very shocking. Lao Hang didn't understand the world of hackers, but he also seemed to see a battlefield, this Fang Xuanlin was carrying a bag on his back, holding a dagger and running towards the city.

And the city on that side was built high, and the guards standing on the high place held bows and arrows in their hands, and looked down, as if everything was in full view.

After thinking about it, I felt that this analogy was a bit inappropriate, Lao Hang didn't read any books, and he didn't understand this wave in ancient times. Let's put it this way, it's as if he was playing an exciting battlefield, and a man wanted to rush up the mountain in the wilderness, and there were more than thirty cats on the mountain, each of whom had an eightfold mirror.

It's so hard! It's too dangerous!

"Will they find out?"

Lao Hang asked cautiously. He understands Xuan Lin's character, and in the field of hackers, he can't tolerate others saying that he is weak, but he is really worried that this kid is too young, if the network guarded by so many people is exposed, good guy, he is beaten by a group of people with eight-fold mirrors, and there is no cover, if this is exposed, it will be over!

"Who are they?" Xuan Lin pushed the lenses.

"Uh...... Of course, this group of people is all waste to you, don't worry. Lao Hang saw that Xuanlin's tone was not too big, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and drew a big circle on the screen, first patted a sycophant, and then pointed to the old expert and the young expert who looked very powerful, and reminded euphemistically: "I'm afraid these two are not easy to mess with." ”

Xuan Lin looked at it, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to push the lenses.

"So, who are these two?"

The tone was flat, and there was no confidence, as if asking a stranger: Who are you?

Lao Hang couldn't help but don't know what to say, he is an old Jianghu, and when he looks at Xuanlin, he understands: these two people are not enough to worry about.

Who are you? I Xuanlin don't know, I can't leave a name in the history of hackers, I don't know, if it weren't for this mission, how could they be able to compete with the fifth boss zero in the global hacker world?

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Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing, who returned to the room, glanced at each other.

"Get a good night's sleep today, I'll be working until 2 a.m., and I still have four hours. Yan Jiucheng glanced at the time and pointed to the bed.

[The last volume opens.] 】