"You mean you want to hack into someone's computer. ”

HKT-3310, the only friend in the instant messaging app, only replied after Link made a request.

Link sent a message: "Yes, I can pay you $10,000 if you prove that ability." And then continue the next step of cooperation. ”

"How do you prove it?" HKT-3310 replied.

"Leave a special mark on the target's Facebook page. Also, find me a copy of the company's business documents file that I requested. ”

"Give me the address. ”

Link sent an address over, and it was a residential address.

"Three hours to get in touch again. After HKT-3310 sent this sentence, the avatar went dark.

After HKT-3310 went offline, Link stayed in his study. He didn't turn on the lights, and the curtains were drawn. There was no expression on his face, but in his heart he wondered if there was a hole in his plan.

To fight a snake is to be killed, Link understands this. So he had to refine his plan without any obvious loopholes.

He was in his study for more than an hour, and he took out his phone and dialed Benjamin's and said, "Get me a car." I'm going to Las Vegas. ”

When the car was ready, Benjamin was still his driver because of his arm injury. As they were about to get to Las Vegas, Benjamin asked, "Boss, where are we going?"

"Find a coffee shop. ”

He found a corner of the coffee shop with a wifi signal and sat on the computer. Exactly three hours after the last HKT-3310 last message, the instant messenger received the message again, which was a screenshot.

He took a closer look, and the screenshots did prove that the hacker had met his requirements. He typed on it and said, "Now I believe you have the power to help me." How do I give you money? I need a safe way. ”

HKT-3310 didn't go back to his question, but sent a message: "Your IP has changed. ”

"I'm in the café. Link said truthfully. "I need to cover it up, too. ”

He waited a while for HKT-3310 to send another message, this time with a bank account number: "I think this bank has branches in many cities in the United States. You can make a deposit at an ATM. ”

"OK!" Link said after a moment's thought. "I'll get the money in in two hours. After that, I will send you my follow-up request by email. ”

After the communication was interrupted, he showed that he called the waiter to bring a pen and paper and copy down the bank account number. He called another bodyguard, took out a stack of bills, and handed him the piece of paper with the bank account number on it, saying, "Ari, you go to the ATM and deposit this money into this account." ”

"Okay, boss!" the bodyguard looked at the piece of paper and nodded. "I'll go. ”

After the bodyguard left, he sent out the email he had prepared before. Then, after completely removing all traces of the computer's Internet access, I turned off the computer and left the coffee shop.

He turned on his computer again when he returned to Bakers Avenue, and he didn't have to wait long before he received an email from HKT-3310. The content of the email may not be understood by others.

"Received. I accept. Give half first. Give the other half within 12 hours after the completion of the event. ”

Another bank account number was given in the email.

Link read the email and deleted it completely. Although Eri had already returned, Link had another bodyguard take $25,000 in cash to deposit into the account.

"You'd better disguise it. As the bodyguard walked out, Link said suddenly. "I don't want you to be remembered by the bank's surveillance system. ”

The bodyguard changed into a T-shirt, a jacket over it, and held a baseball cap and a mask in his hand. He told Link: "I take off my coat and put on both of these things before I go to the ATM. ”

Link nodded, "Good." Although it is unlikely that he will be caught, he also feels that some proactive measures should be taken just in case.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, he received another email from HKT-3310: "Waiting for your news!"

That's a confirmation of receipt of the advance payment.

At half past nine in the evening, Link received a call from Mike: "Boss, he went to the bar." As was customary the other day, he was supposed to leave the bar drunk after two in the morning. ”

After receiving this call, Link first found the medical kit and found a pair of medical disposable gloves from inside. Then he said to Benjamin, "I'll go for a walk!"

"Boss, that's not safe!"

Link raised the baseball cap in his hand and said, "Don't worry, no one will recognize me at night." I would leave through the back door of the yard. ”

As a result, he put on a baseball cap directly after going out, took out a mask from his pocket and put it on, and then went to the bus stop to get on a bus to go to the city center. After getting off in the city center, I flagged down a taxi and went to a nearby store in a neighborhood and bought something. Then like a courier, he went into an apartment building and hit it.

He found apartment 708, and when he scanned his eyes, he saw that there was a surveillance camera in the hallway, just around the corner. He knew that although such an apartment had a surveillance system, there would be no one on duty to keep an eye on it. Unless there is a case, the surveillance footage may eventually be automatically deleted due to lack of space on the hard drive.

He approached the door and generously took out a key, but he did have a spring in his hand, and after a few moments of the spring was poured through the keyhole, the door opened. He opened the door and immediately turned on the light. Then close the door.

After entering, quickly walk to the computer desk inside, put on medical gloves and press the power of the computer, then check whether the network is normal, quickly log in to an MSN account, and then apply to an account as a friend. After the application was approved, he saw the other party send an OK word. Turn off the monitor immediately. Then he quickly wiped the places he had just touched with medical gloves a few times. Then he flattened the gift box and clipped it to his body, and walked out of the room generously.

After leaving the neighborhood, he walked two blocks before he flagged down a taxi and pulled it over somewhere. Then take the bus, get off after three stops, stop the taxi again back to Bakers Street, and walk back to your home.

He went to the study after talking to Benjamin, and then dialed Mike: "How is he now?"

"Was drinking with two women. He drank violently and looked like he was already drunk. ”

Link looked at the time, and it was only about half past ten. If he's too drunk, it will have a big impact on his plans. He thought for a moment and said, "Is there a way to get him home?"

Mike thought for a moment before answering, "Maybe I can try." ”

"Remember to give me a call. ”

"Of course, boss. Mike hung up with that

All the cities that never sleep in the world have one thing in common: the lights are bright. Las Vegas is certainly no exception.

Regular bars, lace side bars, and gay bars are no less than one in Las Vegas. Regardless of sexual orientation, you can find a place where you can go and hang out until dawn the next day. Of course, the best part is to find one or more of these bars that you are willing to play with in bed.

Royce used to have a good market here. He has enough money in his hands, and it is easy to pick up a woman who is willing to play with him in bed, not to mention Shuangfei, even if he has enjoyed a lot of blessings for all people.

It's just that this time is different, his dick was bitten off by a bullet, and because of Link, the whole world almost knows that no matter how rich he is, there is no serious woman willing to associate with him.

He's still a man, but there's no tool to prove him as a man. So he can only find a man's pride in a place like a bar.

Even if those women flattered him just because of his money, it would give him some soothing in his already distorted mind.

At this time, he was sitting in the corner frolicking with two blonde beauties with heavy makeup in his arms. He poured a glass of vodka that almost covered the rim, slapped a green piece of paper on the table and said to the two female companions, "Whoever drinks this cup in one gulp, the hundred dollars will be his." ”

It was not the first time that the two blondes had been with him, and of course knew about his physical flaws. But when he heard this, he secretly said almost at the same time: "Hell, waste!"

70-degree vodka, even with ice, such a glass of wine would make a strong man uncomfortable for a while, and now this guy wants them to drink it for only a hundred dollars. Although they came out to sell, they would rather have a sound man make fifty dollars for a time than drink the wine.

Of course, they are used to seeing men, and of course they know that they can't refuse like that. The two women almost simultaneously sandwiched the two large lumps of flesh on their chests between their arms, and kept sliding up and down. The one on the left gasped in his ear and said, "Royce, this wine is something that only you men can bear." I think you'd love to make wine glasses out of my mouth. ”

Diana was right. The blonde on the right has a softer voice. "Royce, we want men like you to drink from our lips. ”

Royce was caught between the left and right, and a certain anger was rising in his heart, but unfortunately there was nowhere to go—the place had been saved by bullets, and was out of him forever. He was now thinking about how much it would cost the two women to come back to his apartment with him, and he could satisfy himself with something he bought from an adult store and asking them to call a bed.

Just as he was about to throw the two women with his money, two strong black men walked over and kicked over their tables.

"Royce, you eunuch, when will we be paid?" one of the bald black men kicked him to the ground before he could stand up.

Two beauties screamed and ran away, one of them holding the green bill that had fallen to the ground in his hand before leaving.