Chapter 131: The Internet is Paralyzed

Zhang Yang was at home, lying comfortably on the bed, admiring the storm set off by Jarvis, although it was not done by Zhang Yang himself, but it was almost the same, and Zhang Yang had a sense of accomplishment about it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhang Yang can't do anything in reality, so he starts from the Internet, and he can do it seamlessly, but he doesn't want to do too much. (At least Zhang Yang feels that what he hasn't done is excessive) If he goes too far, it will be fun to hack the New York trading hall for a few hours, or change a few numbers in Citibank.

Someone once said, "If I can enter all the locked rooms in the world, then I am the king of the world." Of course, the bank account is also a room, and if Zhang Yang wants to, what is even more excessive is that he can send a nuclear bomb to blow up the United States, or disable the security system of a top prison.

However, Zhang Yang still hopes for world peace, after all, he still needs development. Zhang Yang did not let go of any websites related to the top ten families, (basically related) all of them were hacked.

As a result, a massive Internet paralysis that began in the eastern part of the United States swept across the country, including Twitter, Spotify, Netflix, Airbnb, GitHub, Reddit, and the New York Times.

The 911 calls were almost blown up in a matter of hours, the operators were too busy, and there were complaints everywhere. The numbers of some network providers have also been almost blown up, in short, it is one word: "chaos." ā€œ

Imagine life without the Internet, and the American masses can't stand it. It should be said that a modern person can hardly stand it.

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Kevin doesn't have the enthusiasm he used to go to work now, he can mix it up, since the last time he inexplicably did a substitute for the dead ghost, and was released inexplicably, Kevin's evaluation in John's heart has dropped I don't know how many grades, and he himself knows this very well, the so-called feathered phoenix is not as good as a chicken.

Kevin's skills are strong, but there are not no talents at the same level as him, and after losing John's trust, his status is much worse than before.

As soon as he entered the office area, a document was handed to him by Jimmy, and Kevin silently accepted it, looking at the annotation on it, it was a document handed to John.

"Kevin, it's your turn today, you can hand in this document." Jimmy said absentmindedly, not even giving Kevin a straight face.

"Okay, no problem." Kevin was silent, and he couldn't help but feel sad, he used to crisscross the American network, but after being recruited, he came here, not only was he restrained and useless, but now a small role has to show his face.

Kevin also dutifully went to hand in the official report, and by this time John already knew the contents of the document, Kevin went to John's office, even though he was very reluctant to go in, but knocked on the door.

This place he hadn't been to in a long time.

With a cry of "Please come in." Kevin saw the long-lost boss and respectfully handed the document to John, who sat in his office chair and did not stand up, and the two remained silent.

John knew that he didn't do Kevin's thing very well, and at that time it was either Kevin or him, or he was a black hand who couldn't be found. Then this explosives bag can only be handed over to Kevin, and Kevin is naturally obsessed with this matter.

Flipping through the file, John looked at the contents of the document, and the content was simple: "Dyn, located in Manchester, New Hampshire, USA, has been attacked by unknown hackers, and so far, hackers have launched an attack that completely paralyzed the US network for up to three hours. ā€

"Most likely, it's a member of WikiLeaks, or a hacker from Russia or China."

John already knew about it, and Kevin came just in time, having been a member of WikiLeaks. His face did not move, his eyes kept on Kevin, and he picked up the coffee on the table, as if the things in the document had nothing to do with him, and after a while.

"Kevin, take a look." John took a gentle sip of his coffee, looking extremely relaxed.

It's not a classified document anyway, and Kevin just read it. Kevin reads the file very quickly, about the same speed as he can write code, but the more he looks at it, the more ugly his face becomes.

Kevin is a smart man, and he understood John's intentions at the time, and said: "It has nothing to do with WikiLeaks, it has something to do with their principles, and besides, this is also a problem of the Cyber Operations Department, it's been three hours, isn't there a way to take it?" ā€œ

Yes, three hours have passed, and the people in the Cyber Operations Department really have no way at all, and they have also experienced the treatment that Yang Yan received at the beginning.

What is scary, not some problems that seem difficult, because no matter how difficult the problem is, as long as you give time, you can still solve it.

The most terrifying thing is that like Jarvis, not only did he leave a difficult problem, but the person who left the problem was still there, and started a battle with the people of the US Cyber Operations Department, but they couldn't find where this person was.

Of course, Jarvis is not a person, and if it wants to play with the people of the US Cyber Operations Department, it is estimated that it will cripple them in a few clicks.

"Oh, it's okay." John didn't seem to mean to say much to Kevin, and Kevin left silently.

John and Ohei knew about this matter earlier than Kevin, and they already knew about it even when this document was not prepared, and Ohei had already put on his attitude, that is, big brother, I am about to leave this kind of thing to you.

John didn't want to worry about the bird either, he and Ohei were exactly the same. And who knows if it's the same as last time, I don't know how long I've been looking for it, or I don't know any exact news.

In my heart, these people who have been complaining about the Cyber Operations Department, you say, the person in charge always patted his chest with him and promised: "There are very few things we can't do in this world." And there was a similar incident of disconnection to the Internet, and this guy said responsibly: "This is just within the scope of what we can't do." ā€œ

John thinks that he has done his duty, and he can't say anything in the face of this shirking guy, but he has more than enough heart and not enough power. Killing him and threatening him is not a solution either.

The general one is one sentence: "It's not that I'm too incompetent, but that the Communist Party and the army are too cunning." ā€œ