Zhongzhou No. 3 High School. Faculty dormitory.

A white man with a high nose, sunken eyes, blond hair and blue eyes was sitting in front of a computer. Next to the computer desk, there was a cup of steaming coffee, he quickly tapped the keyboard a few times, and then, leaning back on the wide and comfortable chair, picked up the coffee casually, and took a small sip.

Jack is a native of M, three years ago, he obtained a residence permit in Huaxia, as a foreign teacher, came to Zhongzhou No. 3 High School, as an English teacher.

Jack is a very dedicated teacher, he will be on time every day, never late, step on the class bell, come to the classroom, with his unique enthusiasm, exaggerated movements, lecture.

The name Jack is a very common and popular name in foreign countries, just like the word "Gang" in Huaxia, according to incomplete statistics, the words Gang and Na are the two most frequently used words in Huaxia.

For Jack, the students and teachers of the Third High School don't know much about him, only that he is a native of M country, he is a foreign teacher, because he likes the culture of Huaxia country, so he came to the third high school to teach, and browsed the great landscape of Huaxia country by the way.

In the eyes of the teachers of No. 3 High School, Jack is a very popular foreign teacher, he loves sports, and he can often be seen jogging on the playground in a tracksuit.

Moreover, Jack also loves photography, during the school holidays, Jack is like those foreigners who come to Huaxia to travel, holding a camera, carrying a huge backpack with photographic equipment, riding a bicycle, wandering around Zhongzhou City, taking some photos that he thinks are very interesting. After I came back, I was always secretly hiding in the dark room of the school to wash photos.

Of course, as an extroverted M countryman, Jack will always take some photos he thinks are very good from time to time and show them to everyone to enjoy.

I have to admit that customs and culture are really important. Jack's photos are all a mess, like a factory with tall chimneys and passers-by in a hurry. The photographs he took completely subverted everyone's perception of photography.

Rao is like this, and Jack still enjoys it. Continue to photograph what he calls "photographic culture".

"Swan, you've been in Huaxia for so long, and you haven't gotten any useful information! I really don't know why the boss asked you to go to Huaxia Kingdom, you know, in the Secret Service, there are too many excellent intelligence officers......"

"Haha, dear black bear, you're right, there are too many excellent intelligence agents in the Secret Service, but you know, I'm the best among them, there's no one, understand? Zhongzhou City is a city with a long history and a beautiful city, where the 733 factory and the 756 factory of Huaxia Kingdom are located. You must know that the soldiers of Huaxia Kingdom are very vigilant, and I am seizing some opportunities to try to obtain information on their weapons. As for you, are you too stupid to understand? ”

"If I'm here for a few months and I'm able to get what you call 'important information', do you think this 'important information' really matters?"

Jack scoffed, tapping on the keyboard at a rapid pace. While communicating with this person, he was also paying attention to a forum in Huaxia Country.

At this time, there was a ding, and a message came from the forum.

“…… It was because I forgot to take a photo at that time that I asked in the form of text, and if I had a photo, what would I have bothered to do? Wouldn't you just send the photo to find out? ”

Seeing this message, Jack's spirit was shocked, his eyes flashed, he read this message several times, pondered for a while, and sent a message, "It seems that it's a pity, you should have taken a photo at that time." While sending the message, Jack quickly sent a message to "Black Bear", "Something's wrong." ”

"yes, it looks like we'll have to wait for the next opportunity." In the Internet café, Meng Xiangang continued to sit there, chatting with this guy called Cannon Boom.

“…… Probes against IP addresses...... IP address returns......" Jack glanced at the IP address, "Well, it's from Zhongzhou City, I'll check it...... It turned out to be a public IP address, and it seems that he should be in an Internet café. He thought for a moment and sent an elaborate Trojan horse, along with a few photos.

"This is a picture of the latest foreign weapon, you see."

Seeing this news, Meng Xiangang did not have the slightest doubt, and clicked on the compressed file sent by the roar of the cannon. In the process of decompression, the Trojan program written by Jack got the command to be activated, quietly hidden, and faithfully executed the command to open a certain port. and sent a piece of data back to Jack's computer.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Jack's mouth, and he easily entered Meng Xiangang's computer, cautiously entered a few commands, observed the configuration of this computer and the files in it, and when he saw the games as many as dozens of gigabytes, massive movies, and Internet café clients, he directly determined that this must be the computer of the Internet café.

After confirming, Jack entered several commands one after another, and unknowingly turned on the camera of Meng Xiangang's computer.

"Huh?" Jack's eyes lit up, this student-like child, he seems to have seen it, could it be that he is a student of the third high school?

“…… See, these are the latest foreign weapons, and some weapons are only in the experimental stage. Jack's words are not very false, indeed, some of the weapons he sent in the past are photos that have just been released abroad, as an intelligence officer of the Secret Service, it is too easy to get these things.

Meng Xiangang looked at the weapons with different shapes on the photo with hot eyes, most of these weapons are rifles, sniper rifles, etc., the slender and streamlined aesthetic design makes him itch to see it, and he can't wait to be able to get the gun in the picture into his hand and have a good time.

"By the way, what do you do?"

After admiring it for a while, Meng Xiangang couldn't help but be a little curious, what is this cannon booming for? There is a way to get so many different types of weapon photos.

"Hehe, I'm actually the editor of a military weekly." Jack had been waiting for Meng Xiangang to ask, the reason why he posted those photos in the past was to let Meng Xiangang take the initiative to speak, "My daily job is to search for all kinds of latest weapon photos and publish them in weekly magazines. ”

"Oh, I see, no wonder you have so many photos." Meng Xiangang suddenly realized.

"Hmm. If you have the latest photos of weapons, such as the kind of artillery you described, and take a photo, you can send them to our weekly magazine, hehe, if we don't have a weapon photo here, once it is adopted, we will pay you. ”

Jack's routine has long been familiar with it, "Generally speaking, once each photo is adopted, it is almost five hundred yuan a piece." He knew that the price couldn't be too high, otherwise, it would make people suspicious.

Five hundred yuan of Huaxia coins, no more and no less, is enough to make some people tempted.

"What? Five hundred bucks? Meng Xiangang was stunned, and immediately, he became excited, as long as he took a photo, he could earn five hundred yuan, which was too easy to earn!

"That's right." Through the camera, Jack clearly took Meng Xiangang's excited expression in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm. The people of Huaxia Kingdom are so greedy, they only need a little small profit to make them tempted and excited.

"Are you telling the truth?" Meng Xiangang saw the cannon roaring and agreed so neatly, but he began to be a little suspicious, "You're not joking with me, are you?" ”

"I'm certainly not joking with you." Jack's eyes rolled, "That's okay, you can add my MSN number first." As he spoke, he told Meng Xiangang an MSN number that was specially used to disguise his identity.

"Frontline Weekly Editor?"

For the vast majority of Chinese people, the MSN number is not used to use, Meng Xian just tinkered for a long time before registering a number, according to the number provided by the cannon roar, he searched for a person named the editor of Frontline Weekly, and sent an application for verification.

"Hi, hello."

"You're just a cannon boom?"

"That's right, that's me." Jack sent some pictures that he had prepared a long time ago, "This is what the editorial office of our weekly magazine looks like. ”

Looking at the office with all kinds of photos of firearms plastered on the walls and many weapon molds on the desk, Meng Xiangang's heart already believed a little bit in the identity of the editor mentioned by the roar of the cannon.

"If you don't believe me, we can send you money in advance." Jack threw out another bait, "For example, I can send you five hundred dollars first, and after you receive the money, I will send me the photos you took." ”

"Isn't it? Is that okay too? Meng Xiangang paused for a moment, and sent a message in disbelief, "Aren't you afraid that I will take your money and not do anything?" Or did I just run away? He felt that the editor's brain was simply a show.

"Haha, what kind of person would like firearms? Man! And real men. Only a real man likes weapons, and how can a real man do something treacherous? Jack said matter-of-factly: "If you really take the money and don't do anything, it doesn't matter, for our weekly, five hundred dollars is not enough to put in our eyes." ”

I have to say that Jack's mastery of people's hearts and language skills are simply superb. A few simple words made Meng Xiangang feel a sense of pride in his heart, "That's right, you're right, only real men like firearms." ”

After a few small talks, Jack felt that the heat was almost over, and began to get into the topic, "Okay, you have decided, do you want to contribute to our weekly magazine?" ”