Los Angeles.

Ivey focused on the computer screen, his eyes excited. He was playing Battle Royale, this way of raising Gu, the Colosseum-like struggle, made him addicted to it.

Every time you win, you have a sense of accomplishment.

Ive, who was hiding in the house, looked at the lens of the scope on the screen, his eyes were excited, and he kept searching for the target. Seeing the figure in the distance, Ivy smiled.

As soon as I clicked the mouse, the screen went black.

"Waldfack?"

Ivey burst out, his face furious, and just as he thought that the network was disconnected, a half-black and white clown appeared on the computer screen.

Cambridge.

Ellie stared blankly at the screen, smiling wickedly, looking more like a mockery. One second I was still watching a TV series, and the next second this mask appeared. This mask, all too familiar, has been boiling with clowns lately.

The threat of the clown, not a joke, the indiscriminate attack declared by the clown organization is coming.

The official residence of the Prime Minister of the island nation.

More than a dozen officials sat around the conference hall, all of whom were leaders of key positions in the island's government.

Everyone had a solemn look on their faces.

News came from across the ocean, five cities in the United States, including Washington, and five cities in the United Kingdom. The Clown group attacked two countries and ten cities at once, shocking the whole world.

Indiscriminate attacks, the whole city is defenseless, and now the United States and Great Britain have suffered heavy losses. Tokyo has fallen, and they also refuse to pay the ransom.

They are likely to be the next targets of indiscriminate attacks. So they summoned officials overnight and came to discuss countermeasures urgently.

"Tell me, what should I do?"

Sitting at the head, a short, fat, small-eyed, slave-looking man spoke, he was the current prime minister of the island country, Anbei.

"I feel that the ransom should be paid, and the domestic economy has suffered a lot of damage just after the earthquake. Our economy is already bad, it is in recession this year, and if the most important cities are attacked again, I am afraid that our market will really collapse. The man sitting on Anbei's left said.

"If we compromise, we will be attacked by other parties." The middle-aged man on Anbei's right said.

As soon as his words fell, the conference hall fell silent.

"We can use the termite system of marching ants." An official said.

"No, the things of the Chinese people, no one can guarantee whether they have a back door or not. The computer office system is related to national security, and the system of the Chinese people cannot be used. ”

At the beginning, some people retorted fiercely, and the scene was quiet again.

"When the market crashes, we will also be attacked by other parties, and I am afraid that it will be even more troublesome. Secretly contact the clown organization to compromise, as long as it doesn't get out, we still hope to hide it. ”

This sentence made several people on the field nod.

Just after the earthquake, the economy of the island country is now as fragile as cracked glass, which may collapse at any time. At this time, if you suffer a large-scale clown virus attack, you will really be powerless.

"Let someone contact the Joker." An Bei's eyes flickered for a long time, and he spoke.

"Foreign media news: The United States has included the clown organization in the list of terrorist organizations. 》

"The U.S. is discussing putting marching ants on the sanctions list. 》

Do Marching Ants Really Support the Clown Organization? 》

At dawn the next day, the country was overwhelmed with all kinds of news.

Ten cities fell overnight, shocking everyone. The speed of this attack is to pressure the two countries to compromise.

Countries that have not been attacked for the time being have also begun to become nervous.

A new type of cyber terrorism has arrived. It's not a dead man, but it's a huge economic blow.

Chen Mo stood by the window, overlooking the dense media outside the company, his face expressionless.

The marching ants are in huge trouble, because this attack has allowed these media to link the marching ant company with the clown organization. If you don't give an answer, these people will die here.

"Zhao Min, hold an impromptu press conference." Chen Mo picked up the phone to inform Zhao Min.

In the open space in front of the marching ant company, more than two hundred reporters stood quietly. Around them, in addition to the security guards of the marching ant company, there were more than two dozen policemen who maintained order.

Because he was afraid of conflict, Zhao Min notified the Municipal Public Security Bureau and sent someone to maintain order. No one can guarantee the situation of the marching ant company, and there are irrational people appearing.

Seeing Chen Mo coming out of the office building, there was a commotion on the field, and the sound of various camera shutters was continuous, all facing Chen Mo.

Chen Mo stood still on the small podium, and everyone was silent.

"Recently, there have been some misunderstandings about the marching ant company, and our company has made many statements, and I will reiterate it here for the last time. The Marching Ant Company, which has never provided any form of support to the Clown organization. As for why the clown organization said that, I don't understand.

Originally, I didn't want to personally respond to these baseless remarks, and the wanton reports of individual media have had a bad impact on our company's image. I'm here to warn the nonsense of individual media outlets, and I can never blame the previous reports.

Tolerance is not bottomless, from this moment on, there are any articles and remarks that link the clown organization with the marching ant company, publish false statements, damage the image of our company, and wait for the lawyer's letter. The legal department of the marching ant company is not for decoration. ”

Chen Mo's serious voice made the reporters fall silent.

They could tell that the marching ant company was already angry because of this incident. Chen Mo personally came forward to say these words, I'm afraid it will be true.

"Now if you have any questions, just ask." After Chen Mo's serious warning, he glanced at it: "The first question is to the handsome guy in the white shirt and glasses in front of you." ”

The reporter took the microphone and immediately attracted the attention of all the reporters.

"Mr. Chen Mo, the Marching Ant Company and the Clown Organization have no intersection, why do they say thank you for your technical support?"

After asking this sentence, the male reporter suddenly became nervous, just now Chen Mo said not to associate marching ants with clowns, and now he is asking this kind of question.

"The computer language in which they wrote the virus is the Chinese character programming language. It's the language I founded, and it's free to open to the outside world, and if that's a support for the Clown organization, I don't have anything to say. Technology is not guilty, companies sell iron ore, someone buys iron to make guns to kill people, this is also to blame the company that sells iron ore? ”

"We don't know the inside story, the clown organization itself said that the marching ant company supports, and the existing logic also points to the marching ant, how can this be explained?" The second female reporter to get the question asked.

"I don't understand what kind of logic you are talking about? Or is it wishful thinking. The Clown organization says you believe it? We say, why don't you believe it?

Some media would rather believe in a hacker group that hijacks an entire city network and blackmails a country, rather than trust a company that does its job to do research and benefit society. Is this what you call logic? ”

Chen Mo's fierce rhetoric made the reporters fall into a dead silence.

The marching ant employees who saw this scene applauded in their hearts. During this time, they were annoyed by the news. Recently, when I heard the remarks of those companies, I held my breath. Chen Mo's stubbornness made them breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Chen Mo, it is rumored that the marching ant company has software to detect and kill the clown virus, but it has not been released. Is this news true? ”

"What we have put out, the intelligent firewall of the termite system, is the software that resists the clown virus. As for the individual antivirus you mentioned, it's still under study.

The termite system is the most complete computer operating system, based on the research and development of the marching ant system, with intelligent firewalls, and the security is more than any current system.

The Chinese character programming language is a new computer language, and this language has not been around for a long time, but it writes software that performs better than other languages, including virus software, which is a genetic problem. This is also the reason why the clown virus is not detected by existing antivirus software. Natural selection, survival of the fittest. The Chinese character programming language is a survival choice. ”

After answering a few questions from reporters, Chen Mo left and walked back to the office.

Xiao Yu walked into the office, didn't say anything, poured a glass of water and handed it to Chen Mo. She had been with Chen Mo for so long, and it was the first time she saw Chen Mo with that kind of face.

"Do you think I'm angry?" Chen Mo took Xiao Yu's water cup and said with a smile.

He is not going to price these things, it is too cheap, but he must stand up and warn some people, otherwise the company will be distracted by these rumors.

"But you're so scary." Xiao Yu said.

"If I smile at those people, they'll think we're bullies. People are good at being bullied, this is what you taught me at the beginning, do you learn quickly? Kiss me. ”

"Think beautifully, Sister Zhao stipulates that it is forbidden for anyone to mess around in the company, if you want to kiss, wait until you get home from work." Xiao Yu pushed Chen Mo's head away.

After Xiaoyu left, Chen Mo turned his head and walked to the window. After the response just now, there was no trace of the reporter outside the company.

"Brother Mo, the clown has a message." The ink girl's voice suddenly sounded.