Time is like electricity, and the years are shuttled.

The new year comes with a heavy snowfall, and this year Takashiro celebrates the New Year with the soldiers at the camp.

After several months of high-intensity study, Gao Cheng was visibly thinner. This situation also indicates that he has put a lot of effort into this.

"Lao Gao, although the work is important, you can't work hard. I think after the Spring Festival, you should hurry up and take a vacation, or you won't have time. Wang Wei sees the busyness of Gaocheng.

He persuaded Gao Cheng so that he was afraid that Gao Cheng, the commander of the first battalion and the founder of the first battalion, would fall ill at the last moment.

People's spirits and spirits will not deceive people, and the current Gaocheng is not comparable to the past. In addition to being thin, even the spirit is not as energetic as before.

"No, the mission is about to begin, what does my chief officer look like on vacation. It's okay Lao Wang, that is, things came together during this time. After that, I'll be able to recover. "Gao Cheng Road.

How can he rest, although Gao Cheng is already at the level of an ordinary researcher in geological research, but it is already February. It's getting closer and closer to that disaster, and although it can't have a big layout, it can make some moves.

Speaking of which, it is also a last resort, and Gao Cheng does not specialize in address research. He's the commander of a unit, and now he's in charge of Olympic security, so he can't keep an eye on him all the time. So he had to lay out in advance and let his purpose ferment slowly.

"That's okay, Lao Gao, you should also pay attention to your body. Not to mention the brothers in the camp, even your family is worried. Wang Wei didn't persuade him more, after all, he knew Gao Cheng's temper.

Gao Cheng smiled and didn't speak, could he not know this. If he doesn't go back, in addition to having no time, of course, he still doesn't want to worry his family. With the way he looks now, it's really easy to cause his family to worry.

Even when he was injured, it wasn't like now. It would be strange if his mother saw Gao Cheng like this, and didn't ask what was going on.

Ding Lei, a senior networm at a university. Although his name is exactly the same as that of an Internet tycoon, his life experiences are often not similar because they have the same name.

The college students of 08 years are no longer so "honorable" compared to the beginning of the 21st century. Since the beginning of 99, after the country began to expand the enrollment of college students, a large number of students have made the demand for talents begin to invert.

In the past, there were more wolves and less meat, and college students were in short supply. Now, after several years of accumulation and policy adjustments, college students are no longer synonymous with the pride of the sky. Of course, it's certainly a lot better than not going to college.

Today, Ding Lei surfs the Internet as usual. In this era, if you can surf the Internet, you can be regarded as a group of people who are at the forefront of the times.

Besides, he is in their school dormitory, playing with his own computer, and it can be seen that this guy's family conditions are very good.

"Leizi, what's the news today, let's talk about it for a long time." When his brother in the dormitory saw that he was surfing the Internet again, he was not jealous of anything, but just asked him to read the news or tell some interesting stories on the Internet.

"Hehe, the third child, you have to say that this is really true. I just saw an article in a forum, and the content is quite scary. But most of the altar friends inside scolded the altar owner, saying that he spread rumors and made trouble, and there were also cursed altar owners for having no children. Ding Lei also knew what his roommates wanted to know, so he found the most lively one.

As soon as he said this, let alone the third child in his mouth, the other people in the dormitory also instantly became interested.

"Leizi, hurry up and talk about it, what kind of article makes everyone so angry and angry. Did the altar owner make a treasonous manifesto, or did he publish other reactionary public opinion? The third child asked.

"That's not it, if it was to publish those estimates, it wouldn't be the audience attacking him. It may be the Internet police who are looking for him, and he just wrote something similar to an academic paper. Ding Lei continued to hang his appetite.

"I said you are a melon thief, you are verbose, hurry up and tell me what you wrote, why do you see that we are all so concerned." As a Sichuan and Shu person, the dormitory boss is like a chili pepper there, and his temper is hot.

A few people in the dormitory knew his temper, but they didn't say anything, and coaxed: "Yes, hurry up and say it, don't you see that the boss is about to become strong." ”

Ding Lei felt that it was about the same, and coughed and said: "This article is mainly a prediction, predicting that in May this year, there will be an earthquake in the Sichuan and Shu regions. It's quite wickedly written, and there's data and everything. But if the earthquake could be predicted so accurately, there would not be such a big loss. ”

"What, huh? Earthquakes, still with us. What did he say, how big was it, and where exactly did it happen? When the boss heard that he was predicting an earthquake in his hometown, he asked even if he didn't believe it.

"Hehe, that's why the altar friends scolded this altar master. Do you know how big an earthquake he predicted, 8 magnitude. This Nima really dares to speak, level eight. I remember that Tang City didn't reach level eight that time. Ding Lei also belongs to the group that doesn't believe it, and he doesn't have a good impression of this altar owner writing like this.

You're just predicting that we're not going to say anything about it, at most it's just a bit of a joke. But if you write like this, it shows that you are making trouble, and you write it like an insider, but the predicted data is a layman, and it is also level 8, why don't you write about the earthquake that will destroy the world.

"Hey, another sensationalist guy. Perhaps it was done by foreign hostile elements in order to disrupt our current Olympic Games. Leizi, you scolded me a few words in the forum, and cursed my hometown, I think he just owes scolding. The dormitory boss said.

"Well, don't worry, boss. I've got you out, I'm looking for the details of this guy and looking at his past. If we are really enemy elements, maybe we can still make meritorious contributions. Ding Lei said.

The other people in the dormitory all smiled and didn't speak, and they all knew that Ding Lei liked to surf the Internet, but they didn't think that this guy had any great skills. At most, it's just flipping through other people's past posts, and as for the rest, they think Ding Lei doesn't have this level.

To talk about this, they really misunderstood Ding Lei. In any case, if a person's love for something becomes habitual, it proves that he has studied this line of work very deeply. Like, many street fighters are fans at the beginning, and then they slowly get started by themselves.

Ding Lei is like this, he was addicted at first, but later he was not satisfied with this and began to teach himself technology. Although it can't be called a big bull, it is qualified to be cannon fodder in the red and black war.

He wants to dig out the author's IP address along this account, and then hack in and put a Trojan, and then wait for the other side to go online again, and give him a good look.

Will he succeed, of course. He did find the IP address of the altar owner, and he could also inject a Trojan horse, but next time it wasn't this address to post an article, it wouldn't be necessarily.

With the crackling sound of the keyboard, the rest of the dorm didn't let him continue reading the news. What to do, even the boss who was angry just now didn't pay much attention to it.

This is the reason why Gao Cheng laid out in advance, this kind of thing, even if you send it out in advance, it doesn't have much impact. Often people treat him as a musician, and they may even be like Ding Lei, who attacks him as a target.

But Gao Cheng still has time, he warms up this matter first, and then it's time to popularize it.

There must have been a foreboding before the earthquake, and Takashiro's plan was to get the matter discussed first, and then slowly expand the discussion area. Of course, it can't cause panic or chaos, that's not the purpose of the high city.

Then, through the popularization of various earthquakes, everyone will spread the warning of such earthquakes. Don't underestimate the current Internet, although the number of netizens is not much, but because there are not many of them, they can also spread information to the greatest extent.

People are very interested in new things or such ambiguous rumors, and many of the more serious people will definitely come out to fight him. At that time, as long as there were such people, Gao Cheng's plan would be successful.

Even if he didn't, Gao Cheng could only take the risk to buy a navy. Now there are also trolls, but not on a large scale. He needs the current Minke on his opposite side to fight him in the ring, and even hopes that they will be more serious, and then go to the local area to investigate.

In this way, those omens will definitely happen, and even if the damage is not minimized, the safety of personnel can be guaranteed. Again, as long as there are people, everything else can be done again.

Rise from Soldier Assault /book/77084/