Chapter 3 Talk
Wu Shaoya looked at Meng Gang sternly: "Mr. Meng, please leave!" Her voice was tense, and the urgency in her tone was hard to hide. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Meng Gang quietly glanced at the room, and began to slowly tidy up the photos on the table, one by one, neatly put them into a brown paper bag: "Miss Wu, don't you think about it anymore?" ”
The computer host under the desk suddenly came out with the buzzing sound of the fan speeding up, Wu Shaoya's face changed slightly, she walked quickly to the door, quickly removed the chain, and opened the door: "Mr. Meng, please!" ”
Meng just knocked on the brown paper bag that had been packed, and seemed to be very indifferent to Wu Shaoya's obvious attitude towards eviction, he picked up the cashmere coat on the back of the chair and put it on slowly: "Since that's the case......"
The sound of the morning shift residents opening the door was already heard in the corridor, and Wu Shaoya stared at Meng Gang angrily. She can imagine what neighbors would think when they saw a man coming out of her apartment in the wee hours of the morning. Although she didn't care what they thought, she didn't want to be the focus of gossip.
It's just that at this moment she has no other choice, Meng Gang must leave immediately!
The smile on the gentle man's face made him look like a villain, and his movements in his coat were as slow as an old woman, and he was outrageous!
Wu Shaoya's palms were already drenched with sweat, and the monitor on the table also made a soft "drip" sound at this time, and the footsteps of the residents in the corridor were almost in front of her door.
She frowned fiercely and quickly closed the door.
And on the computer, an anxious English voice has burst out: "Honey, we are locked, we need a back door, immediately!!" ”
Meng Gang raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly.
Wu Shaoya rushed to the long table with a gloomy face, quickly turned on the three closed monitors, opened the keyboard in the drawer, and quickly operated.
In the monitor, the boy's anxious English has changed to a teasing tone: "Hey, baby, it's a shame that you're actually wearing clothes, shouldn't it be your early morning?" ”
"Shut up!" Wu Shaoya's deft fingers crackled on the keyboard.
Meng on the side just sat down and took out his smartphone.
In the silent hut, only Wu Shaoya's expression was nervous for a while, the sound of rapidly tapping the keyboard, and Meng Gang on the other side had a usual smile on his face, his slender fingers slid silently on the mobile phone screen, and his eyebrows were raised higher and higher.
A minute later,
"The backdoor has been planted, and you only have three minutes to clean up the traces." Wu Shaoya breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up to look at the other monitor.
At the top of the screen flashing with various codes, a small video window popped up, and a boy in a skull mask kissed the screen: "Enough, love you to death baby." Then he hung up the communication.
On the other side of the long table, Meng Gang smiled at Wu Shaoya and raised the mobile phone screen in his hand: "Ten minutes ago, the data storage center of X Group in the Northern Hemisphere was attacked by a group of unidentified hackers, half of the servers have been paralyzed, the attack is still ongoing, and the loss is expected to be ......" Meng Gang pretended to look at the screen again: "More than two billion US dollars." ”
Damn, Wu Shaoya cursed and sat down on the chair.
Meng Gang smiled and glanced at the still dark silent night outside the window: "Since there is still some time, Miss Wu, let's have a good talk." ”