The student was put on a black hood with a frightened face, is this going to be a human transaction, the student was dragged to a certain car, only the sound of the engine was heard, not even the sound of talking.

Ten minutes later.

The student was taken somewhere, because he couldn't see anything, and he didn't know where it was, and when his hood was removed, there was a blinding light, and the student squinted, and when his eyes adjusted to the light, he saw that it was just a lamp.

"What are you going to do to me!" The student said,

"You're George Lee." The man in black sat under the lamp and asked, there was not this one man in black, there were six or seven of them,

"Well, what the hell are you trying to do!" George said, his eyes crooked.

"You're cowardly, but how did you get involved in the 'Hand of Prometheus'?" The man in black asked.

"What are you talking about?" George said that he was quibbling, but he was afraid that he would not admit his own affairs so quickly.

"Well, we can dump your body in the wasteland now, and wait for the hungry wolf to eat your body, and then arrange a documentary called ''Hungry Wolf and Innocent Humans'." The man in black said.

George jumped, it was all what it was. In Stanford University, he is the pride of the sky, the institution that everyone yearns for, as a top student majoring in computer science, he has already secured his research, maybe he will stay at Stanford University as a professor in the future, and he may also give him the reputation of a tenured professor, he doesn't want to die in the wilderness and become food for a group of hungry wolves.

"I joined on a website. They only said to hire, just hire, I don't count them as an accomplice, there is only one person who connects with me, "The man in black hasn't intimidated and played, he has already recruited all."

"Why give them work?" The man in black said.

"For the sake of money, he asked me to go to the black website to grab high-priced tasks, and gave me a commission according to the proportion of the task reward." George said.

"That piece of ore hidden in the British "Natural History Museum" is also a task that you grabbed for them? The man in black asked.

This world is not peaceful at all, there is not only the 'Hand of Prometheus' terrorist group in the darkness, but also the 'Card Killer Group', 'Spider Poison', 'Alliance of Delusionals' and 'The Lord of the Last World' hidden in the archives of the world's peacekeeping forces, many of them are still very active in the crowd, and they use it for fun in stealing, so the high-priced bounties on the black website are all with computer guns, and most of the small bounties with only tens of thousands of bounties are snatched by some retired mercenaries.

"Yes, that was my first mission, and they gave me a $500,000 reward when I grabbed it." George said, "I haven't spent the money yet, take it if you want it, don't kill me." ”

"We're not bad guys, we're international police." At this time, the man in black took out a black document from his pocket, with the word 'international' clearly printed on it in English, plus a photograph.

George frowned, for he could not see the authenticity of the document, but now he could only trust them, because it did not look like they had killed him.

"So what do you want to do?" George asked.

"There are two things, the first is whether it can be tracked, the ID of the posting task." The man in black pauses and says, "If the first thing can't be done, do the second thing, and if the first thing is done, there will be no more things!" ”

George felt relieved that as a talented student in computer science, he didn't think he could let go of that ID. Even if the ID is encrypted, it can be cracked.

"Okay, I promise you, but my safety is not guaranteed, what should I do?" George was a nerd, but he wasn't a fool, and he certainly knew that if he did finish for them, he might be killed, and there were too many of them in this world.

"Oh, don't worry, we'll send you to the police station later, where to find you a computer, you see this is always the case." The man in black said.

In Yagre's engineering department, Xiuduo frowned, the keyboard in his hand crackled non-stop, the ID could not be tracked, and even, he couldn't find it, even if the ID was deleted, there should be electronic traces, and there was no trace at all, as if this ID had never been in this world.

"Still doesn't work?" Motz said.

"No, I really can't do this." Xiuduo was a little ashamed, he called the youngest computer genius in the engineering department, and he had no clue at all, but he was very good at hacking the Presbyterian Church's archives.

"Uh," Motz suddenly became discouraged.

Motz was sent by the Presbyterian Church to do a mission, although he had already sent some people to the present world to investigate the theft, but now he has no clue, at this time the phone call in the present world made Motz a lot happier.

"Found someone." Motz said into the phone. 、

"My lord, we only found a computer student who worked for them, but I believe he is the breakthrough." Ali's voice came over the phone.

"Go ahead and reply to messages all the time." Motz, as a cultivator of the Presbyterian Church, had already ordered that he should not be allowed to leave Yagret, because he might have made the decision to rebel against the Presbyterian Church before becoming a full-fledged member of the Presbyterian Church, so there was a period of observation.

"How's it going?" Xiuduo asked Motz that there was nothing taboo about the conversation between the two young men.

"It's like that, and I have to memorize laws and regulations all day long, and read a lot of things about history." "Well, I'll tell you, I know a lot of secrets. ”

"Really!" Xiuduo was surprised.

"Shh Motz looked scared of being heard.

"What?" Xiuduo still can't wait.

"Do you know the authority?" Motz asked.

"I've heard that I heard the old man in my family say that those in power never show their true faces in front of people anymore." Xiuduo is thoughtfully huge.

"History says that there are seven different powers in which the authority is in control, that is, there are seven people in total." Motz said.

"Seven people, you mean that there are seven saints above the Council of Elders, and there are seven people with authority above the seven saints." Shudo said,

"yes, it's just that that's all I know now, I really haven't seen what they look like, I heard they look like monsters." Motz said.

"Well, most of the saints are monsters, I remember that there was a god who had a thousand eyes, a thousand wings, and some angels from the land, made of mud." Xiuduo said it was big.

"Why don't I remember?" "How come I don't remember such myths." ”

"Forget it, what else do you know?" Xiu Duo changed the subject.

"Well, recently, the Presbyterians have asked for a large number of Santa Fe potions, and the people of the Presbyterian Church are forging holy weapons." Motz regretted it, because this was a confidential matter, and only the heads of the big family knew about it, and although Shudo was a member of the Tusoka family, he was just an ordinary member of the family.

"Do they want that thing to be a holy weapon, do they want to fight?" Xiuduo asked.

"I really don't know, they won't tell me." Motz said casually, and then said, "Since there is nothing to do here, I will go back to study." ”

"Come and play when you have time, the elders will have some good tea, bring me some." Xiuduo was addicted to tea at a young age because of staying up late to work on computers.

"Okay." Keith waved away.