Europe, a small country.

It's a small tourist town, but it's winter, and everywhere you look, it's covered with thick snow, and even in the wild, you still feel a little white.

Crunch crunch –

A fat man in a thick coat, a hat on his head, and a large leather bag in his hand staggered and stepped on the snow, walking towards the detached house that had been bumped into one floor.

Due to the small population of this small country, the density of residence is not high, and only a few local tyrant tourists come here every year to go fishing on a yacht, or to watch the aurora during heavy snow in winter.

It was already night, and there were no people in sight, only the shrill howls of unknown beasts in the distant forest.

Walking to the door of the detached house, the fat man patted the blood on his shoulder, took off his hat again, shook off the snowflakes, and then reached out and knocked three times on the door.

Soon, they babbled.

The owner of the house glanced at the visitor, smiled, and let him into the house.

In the room, the firewood in the fireplace burns, the flames flutter like ghosts, and the living room is warm like spring, and you don't feel the slightest cold.

"Where's the stuff?" The owner of the house, a tall man in the prime of life with a huge hooked nose, sat on the sofa and held out his hand to Maurice.

Morris sat down across from the hooked nose, untied his scarf, set it aside, and sideways to take the computer from his briefcase, then turned on the screen and clicked on the dormant computer.

Soon, the login screen appeared.

He followed the previous process, inserted the USB flash drive, then activated the login program, and typed in the ID and password.

With all this done, Morris turned his laptop to the other party and pointed to the numbers on it.

"It's all here."

Hooknose leaned forward, his gaze falling on the long string of numbers on the screen.

"Wow!"

His eyebrows jumped.

"That's all Black Sun's cash assets?"

"Almost all of them are here, of course, not 100% of the funds will go through me, and some of the cash is controlled by Fan Tianlong himself." Morris said expressionlessly.

Hooked nose leaned back, leaning back on the soft cushions of the couch, his gaze off the screen and on Morris's face.

"No one would have thought that a computer genius would also be a financial genius who helped Black Sun launder money, I think there are not many people in this world who know who Suzaku is, I'm afraid there are not many within the Black Sun organization."

Morris snorted coldly and said, "Wasn't I forced? And I think Mr. Onassis was well aware that it was my duty to kidnap the Japanese organization for money laundering, and that I was just a CIA agent acting on orders. ”

The hooked nose stared at Morris, and suddenly smiled: "Are you scared?" ”

Morris was a little annoyed and said, "Fake! Who is not afraid of death!? However, now that I have withheld all the funds as you requested, and hid for a long time according to your instructions, and decrypted the hard drive for MI17, will you do what you promised? I worked with you to direct this play smoothly, and now that the dark sun is falling, all the tricks of the Flying Eagle Project organization that you have been trying to eliminate are in your hands. Now, I'm free, right? ”

"Looks like you know everything."

"I'm certainly not stupid." Morris said: "I definitely have a very high IQ, and from the moment you approached me and asked me to do the internal response, I knew that this would happen sooner or later. ”

"Yes, it seems that you know how to judge the situation, you have chosen the right one. I don't think you'd expect that you'd be a well-known hacker or the financial manager of the Eagle Project's dispatch to Black Sun, in addition to being a well-known hacker. ”

Hooknose smiled meaningfully, and he was indifferent to Morris's inquiry, but instead diverted the conversation.

"There's one last step of the process yet."

"After transferring the money to you, I don't want to have anything to do with the CIA or anything like that, and you promised me to give me freedom, right?" Morris asked.

"Of course." Eagle Hook Nose spread his hand and said, "After transferring the money, you will be free." ”

Morris took off his gloves and reached for a few taps on the keyboard of his laptop, turning the screen to hook nose again.

A progress bar is slowly advancing, showing the words "Transferring, please wait".

Hooknose stared at the progress bar for a moment, then pulled out his phone phone and dialed a number.

"BOSS, he's already transferring money, and it's estimated that it will arrive in two minutes."

Listening to the person on the other side of the phone for a while, Eagle Hook Nose nodded, and said lightly: "Got it." ”

Putting down the phone, he suddenly pulled out a pistol with a silencer from behind the cushion of the sofa next to him with a lightning bolt, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Morris.

"Oh! Fack! What are you doing here!? Maurice's face changed and he raised his hands, "I have no use for you anymore, you don't need to kill me." ”

"Since it has no use value, it is a disposable asset." Eagle hooked nose and said: "What's more, you know too much, we are different from the Flying Eagle Project, they are stupid and leave a lot of evidence, especially in the hard drive where you designed the protection program, we won't, we don't make such low-level mistakes." ”

"I'm not going to tell you about it, I'm going to keep it a secret......" Morris muttered with a few twitches of his mouth.

Eagle Hook Nose smiled: "Ah, it seems that the person who engages in technology is really a wooden head, there is no one in this world who can absolutely keep it secret, if there is, it is a dead person." ”

He raised the muzzle of his gun slightly, aiming it at Morris's eyebrows.

"Hey...... "Maurice laughed suddenly.

Hooked nose stunned, eyes like falcon, he realized that there seemed to be something wrong.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I said, my IQ is not low." Morris pouted at the laptop Nunu, "Do you think the money will really come to your account?" ”

Hooknose looked at the screen carefully, and then said, "This program is fine, it's a client for shadow banking." ”

"That's right, I'm not that stupid, you're an expert, you can tell, but this shadow bank has the advantage that the confirmation process is divided into two parts, and you have to enter a second password halfway through......"

Morris said, glancing at the screen.

"If I'm not mistaken, the progress bar has stopped now?"

Hooknose looked, and sure enough, as Morris said, the progress bar stopped, turned red, and another box popped up.

"Yes, really smart, but also stupid." He smiled and said, "Do you think you can survive without telling the password?" What I have is time to torment you. ”

Morris was stunned for a moment, then frowned and slapped his head hard.

"Fake, how did I forget, I'm still in your hands."

Hooknose looked at the famous hacker in front of him, laughing.

This kid is really funny.

Yes, the IQ is quite high, but sometimes it is quite stupid.

"But as I said, it's death." Morris said.

Hooknose said: "Death is not terrible, death is also very comfortable and fast." ”

With that, he took a syringe out of his pocket and threw it on the table.

"It's poison, three seconds after the injection goes into shock, ten seconds can make you breathe, absolutely no pain."

Morris picked up the syringe on the table, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and said, "It seems that you have prepared a lot of tools......

"Especially, if you die, your mother is safe, and she can still get a sum of money, and we will hit her account, after all, she really doesn't pose any threat to us." ”

"I don't trust you." Morris said, "You don't talk ......."

Hooknose said, "You can only bet on this one, there is no choice." ”

"Okay." Morris's expression darkened, and he removed the protective sleeve of the syringe.

"Fack! You're a pig! Hooknose was a little surprised, and said loudly: "Give me the second password first, or you will die, and your mother will not be happy." ”

Morris was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly realized: "Oh, by the way, there is also a password......"

“@9ZJ881。” He said, "I said, you can't break your word. ”

Hooknose smiled: "Of course not, but I have to verify whether it is true first, you are a person, sometimes you are unreliable." ”

He put one hand on his keyboard and quickly typed the password given by Morris.

The progress bar turns green again and continues to advance.

His face instantly relaxed, and he glanced up at Morris.

"Don't move, when the account arrives, I'll give you a good ......"

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, he felt a pair of large hands grasp his lungs and throat at once, making him unable to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed drastically, and he subconsciously retracted his hand and kept rubbing his neck.

The pistol fell to the ground.

Blood began to ooze from the mouth, nose, and eyes of the hooked nose.

Morris got up from the couch, twisted his ass twice, and raised his fingers in a V triumphant gesture.

"Yay! This poison is really the real deal! ”

Hooknose looked back at the keyboard, finally understood.

"Keyboard...... Toxic ......"

"That's right, the keyboard is toxic." Morris said: "And it's a toxin that will attack quickly when the skin comes into contact with it, and it's much better than your injection, the only downside is that it's too expensive, and it cost me 200,000 dollars." ”

He pulled a black box out of his pocket and shook it in front of the hooked nose.

The hooked nose and eyes were about to bulge by half an inch, and the vision had begun to blur, and in just a few seconds, it was already on the verge of death.

"Why are you ......?"

He couldn't say the last few words, and suddenly his eyes rolled and he died.

Morris shrugged, "Why am I'm okay?" Fool, can my poison still poison myself? ”

He reached out and tapped on the keyboard a few times, canceling the transfer process, and the progress bar quickly recoiled, and finally disappeared, and the money was back on the original account, and nothing happened.

With all this done, Morris took a bottle of spray out of the box, sprayed it on the keyboard, and sprayed it on the box and hands.

Finally, he carefully clasped his fingertips on his wrists a few times, tearing off two sheets of adhesive material as thin as cicada's wings, each of which looked like two invisible gloves.

He tossed his gloves into the stove in the living room, then went over a cushion, wiped it down on the keyboard, closed the computer, put it back in his briefcase, turned around and walked to the door, turned off the light, and gently closed the door.

Crunch crunch –

The shoe hit the snow again, and Morris shrunk his neck, his head bowed, and soon disappeared into the night.