Chapter 163: Mr. Link, do you need help?
In the dark room, only the light coming in through the iron window gives people a faint vision.
A pair of black eyes stared at the light, and there was only one chair in the small space, and he sat on it silently.
At this moment, a voice came from outside, and the iron door sounded.
Click.
Link turned his head, and some harsh light made him squint.
"Link, are you alright?"
Only then did Link see clearly the mixed-race middle-aged black man in front of him, who was his lawyer, who also lived in Brooklyn, less than half a street away from his residence.
"Uncle Winter, thank you for coming."
Link stood up and shook his hand.
Winter smiled slightly, he had known the young man's father for more than twenty years. When he had just returned from studying in England, his father was still alive and did not hesitate to hire him as a personal lawyer.
Winter did the work of inheriting his father's estate, and he was also hired as Link's lawyer according to 'tradition'.
Under the sharp gaze of the police, Link and Winter signed their names on bail before packing up their things and leaving.
The policeman complained a few times at Link's back: "If you write a script, you can write a script, why do you name it Prison Break?" It's really nothing to look for. β
The policeman muttered as he walked away.
As he walked out of the NYPD, Winter was still laughing with Link.
"Link, you're a lot stronger than your father. It's only been a few years to do so much work. Winter said as he patted him on the shoulder: "It's just...... Some things need to be done with care, and I know you are a very emotional young man. It's a lot like your father. However, in life, there are always many things that are not pleasing to the eye, and we have to learn to get used to it slowly, right? β
Link nodded, and a smile appeared on his face, "Thank you for enlightening Uncle Winter." β
Seeing Link smile, Winter became even happier: "That's right. I forgot to tell you, Miller is coming back, and this kid actually knows to come back. For so many years, I didn't say a phone call home. β
Winter was complaining, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.
Link was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a happy smile: "Really? Miller is returning home? He's been in England for five years, right? I've almost forgotten what he looks like. β
Winter also smiled: "When I came back from England with Miller, you had only spoken out for a long time. You two were best friends when you were kids. β
"yes. When I was a kid, Miller bullied me a lot. Thinking of the scene when he was a child, Link couldn't help but smile very warmly.
"Miller is eight years older than me, right? When I was younger, I always followed him everywhere, and so many years have passed in a blink of an eye. β
Winter nodded, his voice becoming a little melancholy, "yes, time flies too fast. In a blink of an eye, he laughed again: "I don't want to think so much, you kid should be a little more peaceful, Miller will go to New York in the evening, remember to come to my house as a guest." β
Link scratched his head. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely go tonight." I'm going to see what gifts Miller has brought me. If I didn't have a gift, I wouldn't let him go. β
The old and the young laughed a few words, and then waved goodbye.
It was only then that the smile on Link's face faded away, and he took out his phone and made a call.
"Fatty, have you found out who it is?"
Fat Jack's voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's been checked, it's a new guy." It's your new supervisor who brought in, huh. β
Hearing the fat man's dissatisfied tone, Link sighed: "Fat man, there are some things I can't explain to you right now. Believe me, though, that I'm not a fool. β
"What about Rust?" Fat Jack's anger was obviously much less, and he continued to ask, "Why are you hiding him?" You don't know how much Luthster has contributed to the company. β
Link nodded, "Trust me, it won't be long before you understand why I'm doing this." β
When Fat Jack hung up the phone, his eyes were still full of doubts, and he couldn't help but glance at the supervisor's office, frowning disgustingly.
In the office that Fat Jack could see, there was a young man sitting triumphantly behind his desk, smoking a cigar one by one.
The young man in front of him looked a little imaginary with him, only to see the new director Bodi glaring at the other party angrily: "Are you crazy? I've only just sat in this position, and you dare to do this kind of thing for me? Do you know what the consequences are? β
"Come on." The other party pouted disdainfully: "Who knows I did it?" No one knows. He said, glancing at Bodie.
"You are now the big supervisor, one person is above ten thousand, of course you are proud."
Bodie glanced at his brother with displeasure, he finally managed to get him into the company, and offended Fat Jack for this.
"It's good that no one knows." Bodi thought for a moment and said, "Even if the incident you broke the news to the newspaper is over, be careful for me in the future." When I sit down in this position and kick the pig away, isn't this company our world? The little boss doesn't care about anything at all, he only knows how to make movies and American dramas. β
Seeing his brother smiling proudly, the young man smiled too.
When Link's release on bail was revealed by the police, almost everyone laughed again.
"It turns out that 'Prison Break' is a new American drama prepared by Link, and the name is really surprising. But what was he going to do? Do you want to give those prisoners how to escape? β
The New York Times, which was the first to get the news, was the first to report on the incident, and the headline full of ridicule was also talked about by countless readers.
"This American drama will definitely be quite good-looking, just look at the name, haha."
"Jailbreak? I guess only those who want to escape from prison will be interested, right? β
"Who knows, seeing this name, it feels like a 'prison break tutorial full solution' tutorial."
"Link's intentions are sinister, what does he want to do when he shoots an American drama that reflects the theme of prison breaking?"
When countless people began to question Link constantly, there was a lot of hype on the Internet.
"It's red. Bare. Naked instigation, isn't Link afraid to film an American drama called "Prison Break", not afraid to induce his audience to be fearless of crime? This is a provocation to the dignity of the law and a challenge to the bottom line of morality! I must not allow Link to do such a shameless thing. β
When this Weibo was quickly forwarded, unknown netizens also began to join the discussion.
"I am more and more puzzled by Link's wanton denigration of the just war waged by the United States, and then openly questioning the human rights issues of GuantΓ‘namo Bay, and now he is going to film an American drama called 'Prison Break'. Link, what the hell is wrong with you? β
"In my opinion, Link is trying to instigate the prisoner to successfully escape from prison. Otherwise, what is the point of this American drama of the same name? β
"Link, don't let us down again, many of my friends are starting to dislike you, even myself."
"Sober up Americans, don't be fooled by Link, he's a terrorist in the cloak of kindness, let's resist him together."
"Hey, what do you mean upstairs? Let's just talk about things, don't always put the word 'boycott' on your lips, okay? β
"You idiot, Link is already brazenly instigating prisoners to escape from prison, shouldn't we still resist him?"
"Could it be...... Really want to boycott him? β
"Nonsense, unless you're not an American."
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When the reply 'Unless you're not an American' was written, Amy. Thornton's hands left the keyboard.
He took a beautiful puff of cigarette and couldn't help but laugh as he looked around at the dozens of employees who were typing on the keyboard.
"Link, Link, I learned this from you. But it's a real second, no wonder you can easily avoid what happened last time, but for now, I'd like to see what else you can do. β
Amy. Thornton threw the cigarette butt on the ground and continued to excitedly join in the discussion.
When Link saw the negative comments of those people on the Internet, he keenly realized that there was definitely someone behind this who was deliberately guiding the public opinion tendency of netizens.
Last time Billy. When Thornton broke the news about him and Julie, it was by this hand that Link was able to save the day. And now, his opponent has clearly learned and is on the counter-attack.
"I'm really unlucky, is that what it means to eat the consequences?"
Link smiled wryly at the computer screen, he certainly knew how terrifying the power of the Internet really was, because he had used it several times.
But now, he really didn't know what to do.
Just when he felt some distress and headache, he suddenly found that the computer in front of him was out of control, he moved the mouse, but the cursor on the screen moved uncontrollably, as if it was being controlled by a pair of invisible hands.
Link watched such a strange scene, and when he was about to turn off the power, he found that a notepad was turned on on the computer screen.
"Hello, Mr. Link. Need help? β
Link's eyes widened, and a word popped into his head: hackers.
Despite the rise and development of the Internet, hackers have gradually stepped onto the Internet stage, and they have disappeared without a trace, making people feel mysterious and yearning.
A few years ago, the cyber war between China and the United States has attracted the attention of the whole world.
And now, Link is also surprised to find that he is likely to be targeted by hackers. (To be continued......)