152. Find the seller
All kinds of online stores, websites, and social platforms on the dark web are operated by top hackers, and they have their own set of rules, which are even stricter than the laws of any country, and no one dares to violate them.
If someone breaks the rules on the dark web, within a few minutes, his body will be pulled out of the garbage bin by wild dogs, or thrown alive from a building more than a hundred stories high.
Occasionally, there are people who show mercy and publish information about those who break the rules, or send them directly to the police mailbox.
The pictures and texts on the Kowloon Inn cannot be copied or stored, and no one dares to do that, let alone hack into its backend and steal the seller's information.
As soon as Lin Xiaohu found this photo, he called Wei Qingyun to look at it together.
"Is it the biker girl who sells it?" Lin Xiaohu was pleasantly surprised.
"Possibly." Wei Qingyun nodded, put his face in front of the screen, and looked carefully.
"Do you want to buy it, a kilogram of gold is a small matter to you."
"Are you sure this picture is useful?"
"Definitely, it's much more valuable than the one the day before yesterday, this one looks like it's on the street, the candid photographer should be in a luxury store, you see, there's a reflection in the window, although there are only a few vague letters, but you can still see which brand it is, as long as you get the panorama, with this information, I can guarantee that in less than three hours, I can find which corner of the earth this street is."
"Then can't you look for it now, there aren't too many luxury stores like this in the world, right? Sift through the information. ”
"That's not going to work, buy it, it's just a kilogram of gold."
"Take a closer look at this picture."
This brand in more than 150 countries and regions around the world, a total of 8,965 stores, the wall behind her, you see, this kind of red brick wall, there are 500 commercial streets and pedestrian streets in the world, all of which are this architectural style, even if the two conditions are cross-screened, there are at least 75 streets that meet the situation, these 75 streets are distributed in Europe, America and Asia, and 60 cities in 15 countries, you go street by street to look for it, how do you find it? ”
Lin Xiaohu said as he typed strings of characters into another super split-screen computer, and messages kept popping up on several maps, marked with the names of the streets there and clear shop signs.
He hacked into several network map companies, and used their systems to find the seventy-five streets that matched the characteristics of intelligence.
Lin Xiaohu spoke quickly, and explained to Wei Qingyun like a cannon - the Internet and computers, for him, are the most wonderful drugs in the world, which can make his brain extremely excited and smart.
"Buy." Wei Qingyun was driven by his emotions, and patted him on the shoulder excitedly.
However, it was too late.
That listing has been taken off the shelves.
"Fuck the guard, you're stupid."
Lin Xiaohu turned around and punched Wei Qingyun's chest, looking at the other party's eyes viciously.
", who the did it so fast."
"Do you think that, the Three Kings Society, the gang of people in the special high school are not vegetarians, they are cats on the dark web all day long, and there are a group of hunting dogs that have nothing to do and pick up leaks, whoever sees it will take it down as soon as possible, when I saw this information, it had been on the shelves for five minutes, and I told you for a long time, and you didn't listen."
The hounds, the masters of the dark web world, have no goods of their own, but just look for those undervalued information or commodities everywhere, and then sell them high.
"I'm not afraid that there is fraud in it, you didn't say anything, I found a lot of photos of Yamamoto on the Internet, in case this is fake."
"No way, no one dares to sell fakes at the Kowloon Inn, ah, don't worry, but this has nothing to do with you, everyone has taken it off the shelves."
"And what if someone sells fakes on it?"
"Of course he died a miserable death, two years ago there was a hacker who was addicted to drugs, and no one dared to hire him anymore, so he took a risk, sold a false information, hid in Colombia for seven days, and was still found by the people of the Kowloon Inn, and was taken alive to sell his organs for money and compensate customers."
"In other words, the people at the Kowloon Inn will have the seller's information."
"Yes, in principle, Kowloon Inn only retains the seller's information, and the buyer does not need to register his real identity, as long as he has the digital transaction certificate at that time, he can apply for after-sales rights protection and other services."
"It's to help them kill the seller." Wei Qingyun poured half a bottle of Coke into his stomach in one go.
"Hey, you're still in the mood for a joke, maybe they're going to close the deal now."
"Didn't you just say that it was already sold, why do you still have to complete the transaction?"
"In this case, the payment is generally only completed at the Kowloon Inn, and the buyer and seller will get a digital transaction certificate, and then they will complete the delivery offline, and then the two parties will exchange the code of the digital transaction certificate, and the seller will go to the Kowloon Inn to collect his own money, gold or diamonds with that code."
"In other words, in the end, it is still an offline transaction?"
"Most of the time it's a real transaction, and this kind of digital photo, it's too easy to leave traces when transmitted online, and it's easy to be exposed."
"Now, it's time to find the seller." Wei Qingyun pointed to the computer and made a "come on, come on" expression at Lin Xiaohu.
Lin Xiaohu stared at Wei Qingyun with wide eyes, he couldn't believe that the other party actually made such a ruthless and unrighteous request, and it took thirty seconds before he handed a pistol to Wei Qingyun with trembling hands.
"Come, come, rush here, come, come, I will die in their hands, it is better to die in your hands."
Lin Xiaohu cried while poking his temples with his fingers exaggeratedly.
"Then before you die, do you want to help me find out the seller?" Wei Qingyun snorted, blinked a few times and said.
"Looking for you big-headed ghost, still looking for it."
"Find."
"Okay," Lin Xiaohu slapped Wei Qingyun's chest, "For the rest of your life, you are not allowed to leave me more than five meters away twenty-four hours a day, I just go to the toilet and, and you have to guard the door." ”
"Kuoyi-" Wei Qingyun learned a dialect.
Three hours later, Lin Xiaohu broke through the database of the Kowloon Inn and found a mobile phone number.
"Let's go, take me away."
After Lin Xiaohu finished speaking, he dismantled the computer he had just used from the main unit, keyboard, and monitor, threw it into the bathtub, and poured three buckets of strong acid into it until all those computer parts were submerged.