Chapter 33 Earthquake News (Recommended Period, Ask for Subscription, Collection)
Zhou Tian left the building and walked in front of his car like a nobody. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Get in.
Fire.
Start the car.
As if walking a dog, he led Zhou Long around the entire capital, and returned to his home at eight o'clock in the evening.
Zhou Tian, who returned home, sat alone in the study and fell into deep thought!
He suddenly realized that it was a little inconsiderate to take out the two documents rashly today and hand them over to Sun Donglai and Chen Junlong.
Because he was the only one who received the email from the hacker from beginning to end, and he didn't dare to underestimate the power of the country, maybe there was some super hacker master, and he found these clues by dividing them by two, and then found out his own body.
At that time, will they let themselves go easily?
Just thinking about it makes me feel scared.
In a sealed laboratory, a strange old man in his early sixties, dressed in white, with white hair and a scalpel in his hand, carefully examined himself inside and out, up and down.
It seems that even the little brother didn't let go!
Not only did he not let go of his little brother, but he also wanted to cut it off with a knife, as a man, if he didn't have his little brother, wouldn't he become a eunuch!
After becoming a eunuch, is there still fun for a man to live?
Zhou Tian suddenly trembled and was taken aback, it seemed that he had to do something remedy, otherwise he would not only be arrested, but also cut off his little brother.
became the last eunuch in Huaxia.
When I think about it, I feel depressed and miserable.
However, the cheat cannot be opened now.
He could only wait.
That's it.
In the midst of depression, bitterness, and melancholy, Zhou Tian spent his days like a year and survived the time at twelve o'clock in the second half of the night.
When the time just passed twelve o'clock, he couldn't wait to open the cheat, but after looking at the environment in front of him, he felt that it was inappropriate.
There was no computer on the table in front of Zhou Tian, so he hurriedly took his laptop, let out a sigh, and then pressed the computer's boot button.
The speed of the computer turned on very quickly, only more than 30 seconds, but it was these 30 seconds that made Zhou Tian want to jump over.
In order to be safe, Zhou Tian insisted on another hour, and when it was one o'clock in the morning, he quietly opened the super cheat, and the number of openings on it naturally changed from two to one.
Every time he saw such a scene, Zhou Tian couldn't help but feel distressed.
In the miscellaneous options column of the super cheat, he found the option of computer hacking skills, and silently read the computer hacking skills in his heart.
Two familiar words appeared on the screen, simulation, below the word simulation, each with two miscellaneous buttons.
Zhou Tian chose yes, and then he felt his body shake violently, as if something had come in, and then as if he was being manipulated, his hands subconsciously flew quickly on the computer keyboard.
After a while, a large number of dense contacts appeared on the computer screen.
Looking at so many contacts, Zhou Tian's head immediately got bigger, what kind of information to send to what kind of people, it is really a technical job, but this seems to be difficult Zhou Tian, who is possessed by hackers, used two minutes to write a screening Trojan, through this screening Trojan, different information was sent to different people.
Of course, this is through millions of personal computers, and finally collected on the museum director's computer, and then his computer is sent to everyone.
In addition to these, Zhou Tian also sent pornographic notes, gambling logs and other documents to major websites and newspapers.
In order to avoid harmony, Zhou Tian took another opportunity to open and wrote several Trojan horses to make these files able to be placed at the top for a long time.
After doing these things, Zhou Tian moved his stiff neck, I'm afraid he didn't know that the information he sent just now was going to pierce the sky.
But all of this has nothing to do with Zhou Tian.
……
In the office of the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, the editor-in-chief, who was in his early forties, had short haircuts, a mustache, and thick glasses, yawned, stretched, and then looked at the time, half past one in the morning.
Normally, at this time, he had already met with Zhou Gong in his dreams, but today, for some reason, his eyelids kept jumping and jumping, as if something bad was about to happen.
Usually he doesn't look at his email, but today he has logged in to an email that he hasn't logged in for more than half a year.
As soon as I logged in, I was shown a lot of unread emails.
What stocks to trade, remove!
What a gastronomic line, removed!
What e-billing, remove!
What a tourist line, removed!
What a beautiful woman dating、Dating in the same city,Delete!
What gambling, online trading, lottery, remove!
In this way, the editor-in-chief deleted it for almost fifteen minutes before deleting the unread emails.
This was the last unread email, and the sender claimed to be a day.
The editor-in-chief wanted to delete it directly, but inadvertently clicked on the download to open the simulation, the newspaper's network speed is very fast, and in dozens of seconds, these files were downloaded by him, and the editor-in-chief appeared in front of a particularly hot and very intimate photo of men and women.
The protagonists in these photographs are either naked or draped in a bathrobe.
The shooting locations are also different, some are taken in hotels, some are taken in bathrooms, some are taken in cars, and even more daring are taken in the field.
The editor-in-chief of the male protagonist in the photo knows, and he is still researching in their newspaper this afternoon, as for the heroine?
The editor-in-chief was also idle, and he counted them one by one.
Three hundred and eighty-eight heroines with different identities, different faces, and different ages.
Behind these photos, there is also a small document.
After clicking on it, the editor-in-chief was dumbfounded, this is a daily record, recording when the protagonist is, where and what name of the woman, and how many hours in what hotel.
In addition to these,There are also some internal transactions.,What do you need the hero to help do, and so on.。
As a journalist, he knows what these things mean!
Once it is issued, it will definitely detonate the entire officialdom, and I don't know how many people will be imprisoned for this incident!
To send or not to send?
Tomorrow's newspaper will not send such a thing?
The editor-in-chief hesitated!
The hero in the photo is very powerful, he can't afford to provoke him, if he doesn't send it, he is sorry for his conscience, and he violates his duty as a journalist.
After thinking about it, the editor-in-chief picked up the phone and called his superiors, and made more than ten calls in a row, but it was either turned off or showed that he was not in the service area.
M's!
The editor-in-chief cursed in his heart, then stood up, touched his chin with his hand, and kept walking back and forth in the office.
It's a big deal, and someone will definitely have to bear the consequences afterwards.
What to do?
What to do?
As the minutes ticked by, the editor-in-chief's brows were already furrowed.
At this time, he suddenly saw a one-dollar steel hammer on the table in front of him, hurriedly grabbed it in his hand, prayed very reverently, and then forcefully pushed the steel hammer into the air, and at the same time kept muttering: "Thank God, the front side will be haired, and the back side will not be issued." ”
Jingle bells.
In the enthusiastic and expectant gaze of the editor-in-chief, the steel hammer fell to the ground and turned several times.
It's positive.
It's actually positive.
Looking at the steel hammer on the ground, the editor-in-chief walked over and grabbed it in his hand, this is a wrong coin, both sides are positive, so no matter how you throw it, the side that falls upward will always be positive.
The editor-in-chief picked up the mobile phone, looked at the familiar phone numbers inside, and called them one by one, in a tough tone, unquestionable.
"Hey, Ah Cai, inform Xiao Li, Xiao Liu, and Xiao Wuzi of a few of them, and hurry to the newspaper office, there is big news, what? If you are sick and are on an intravenous drip in the hospital, I warn you, even if you climb, you must climb to the newspaper office, otherwise you will resign and leave. ”
"Ah Xiu, a few of you hurried to the newspaper office, there is big news, what, it's windy outside, let me tell you, it's going to be a knife outside, you can also give it to me, do you understand, the last word, if you don't come, never come."
"Xuxu, now inform the printing factory that the newspaper we are going to send out today will stop work immediately, why? Because the layout of the newspaper has to be rearranged, what? It's too late, you don't have to worry about this, I've already arranged for someone to do these things. ”
"Liu Long, I just sent you a few photos, fill them with mosaics, and then send them to my mailbox? What the? You don't have an internet next to you, can't accept it? I don't care where you are, even if you're on Mars, you have to do this for me, or go directly to the finance department to get your salary. ”
"Zhao Siqiang, you now notify the drivers of the driver group, tell them to pick up Xiao Li, Xiao Liu, and Xiao Wuzi, and then send Wang Xiufeng and them to the door of xxx house to squat, do you understand, what? Running out of gas in the car? If you don't have gas, hurry up and refuel, yes, yes, after you finish refueling, bring me the bill. ”
After doing this, the editor-in-chief quickly moved his hands on the computer, he was writing the manuscript, writing his opinion on the matter, and he was also preparing his resignation report.
It's a big deal.
In case the higher-ups are angry and track it down, someone will always come out to carry the black pot, and he, as the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, will naturally bear the brunt, and he has no background, so there is a chance that 9 out of ten will be pushed out as a scapegoat.
Although he may have lost his job because of this, at least he has his conscience and is worthy of the three words of a journalist.
The editor-in-chief probably doesn't know that tonight is not only he alone, but also many journalists are shocked, and at the same time they are secretly worried, and the reason for their worries is the same as that of the editor-in-chief, that is, they are not sure whether these materials will be sent or not! (To be continued.) )