"Hey, big man, don't get me wrong, I just want to prove my ability, but if you come back from Huaxia one day and want to command us to launch a fatal blow to the enemy, these free missiles will give the enemy a devastating blow."

John Chen said excitedly. At this time, on his computer screen, some dense control buttons appeared, as long as they were pressed gently, they could launch deadly missiles, thus completely destroying the opponent.

It shouldn't be a difficult thing for this tech genius to do.

However, once the missile is launched, it will trigger an investigation by the headquarters of the European Power, and at that time, if the deployment of this missile is investigated, it may be found in the end, and at that time, it may bring extremely terrifying consequences to the Temple of the Wind God.

However, obviously, in front of this scientific and technological genius who shocked the whole of Europe, it is not too difficult to block anti-tracking technology, but it is necessary to report to the second master of Ghost Dance and purchase a series of anti-tracking high-tech equipment.

Although the cost of procurement is at least several million euros, but for the rich and oily Fengshen Temple, this amount of money is simply a drop in the bucket, the problem is that the current ghost dance is in charge, obviously does not want to make things so big, otherwise, even if it is a European nuclear weapons control center, it can be easily done.

But in that case, the consequences would be even more serious, not only inhumane but also a violation of the rules established at the beginning of the establishment of the Wind Temple.

That is, all members of the Anemo Temple are not allowed to use weapons of mass destruction.

Let alone disturb the lives of innocent people.

These two alone have already tied the hands and feet of everyone in the Wind God Temple.

Thinking of this, John Chen's eyes flashed with deep loss.

He sighed softly.

Leaving the computer screen, I walked alone to the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, looking into the distance. At this time, the sky of Europe was dark.

Only the distant interstellar space, flickering with a faint light, outside the window, bursts of violent wind and snow are blowing the entire castle, making people feel the terrifying power of nature, feel the whole building, in this strong cold current, shivering and shivering.

"John, don't be discouraged, maybe, when the boss returns, he may really agree to let you use the missile launchers of the European centers of power, but you must think about it. After all, this is not a trivial matter. ”

The man in the suit on the side dared to walk over and put his arm around John Chen's emaciated shoulders and encouraged.

For this scientific and technological genius, looking at the world, some wealthy families even wanted to invite him to work in the past at a cost of tens of millions of euros, but he did not agree. Maybe it was fate, maybe he wanted to avoid the chaos of the world, and he also wanted to avoid those pervasive FBIs, so he finally chose here.

"Thanks, I'm fine, I've just been a little depressed lately. Alas, maybe I'm a little homesick. "I have been out for more than ten years, from being wanted to hiding in the Wind God Temple. For more than ten years, John Chen, a Chinese-American, has never had the opportunity to return to his motherland to visit his relatives.

And the news here is blocked, and he has never known if his relatives are still alive.

However, a few days ago, through a phone call, he accidentally found out the news of his family through Shi Qingsu's Skynet, his father was seriously ill in bed, his mother disappeared unexpectedly, and even his eldest brother went south to work, and until now, his whereabouts are unknown. All of them made him worry.

Although Shi Qingsu later took out a huge amount of money in time to support his family, he did not see his parents for many years, which also made his heart feel like a torment, and he suffered from lovesickness.

At this time, he was holding a special phone in his hand, and when he was about to dial a number, he hesitated a little.

Because the owner of this number is in the Eastern world, for a mysterious mission.

He couldn't help but hesitate slightly. Over the years, should I ask an adult to take a leave of absence to go back to Huaxia to see my relatives? Although he also knew that once he left this land, he might fall into the trap of his opponent, but the pain of missing still made him very entangled and uncomfortable.

Even repeated insomnia.

"Jingle bell ......" Some monotonous bells rang suddenly, startling John Chen, who was thinking deeply.

His hands trembled, and he almost threw the phone out like a bomb.

But fortunately, there was a cool man in a suit standing next to him, and he made a timely move to help him. so that he didn't do anything stupid.

The call went through.

A familiar voice came into my ears.

"John, is that you?" The strong male voice was obviously none other than Ye Fei's voice.

"My lord, it's me." John nodded and said hurriedly. He said with an excited look on his face.

"Great, John, there's one thing I want you to do." Next, Ye Fei went directly to the topic and said without the slightest hesitation.

"Okay, what's the mission?" John Chen immediately agreed excitedly, automatically entered the working state, and temporarily put aside all the emotions just now.

Seeing such a perfect change in his state, everyone present had a happy smile on their faces.

"Please help me crack this bank number, and within fifteen minutes, transfer all the money in it to another card......" Ye Fei said immediately.

Out of trust in this computer genius, there is not a trace of doubt at all. A task with a high degree of difficulty was directly assigned.

I believe that such a task should be put on the shoulders of ordinary programmers, and I am afraid that it will take a long time to put it on hold, and it may not be completed. And for the computer genius, it was just the result of a few minutes of delay.

"Okay, my lord, I can try it." John Chen, who has always been humble, nodded, and quickly wrote down the numbers of the two accounts on a blank piece of paper with a pen. Then I started a program on my computer, and soon I did a thorough analysis of the account.

And on another computer, a remote invasion operation was carried out.

Of course, it takes a certain amount of time to hack into the backend of this bank and repost it, and a computer is obviously not enough. After all, the total time of this task will not exceed fifteen minutes.

(End of chapter)