Chapter 50: Peeping

The mobile phone screen placed on the desktop, silent without any signs, suddenly lit up, and directly bypassed the unlock and entered the desktop, a selfie that was exactly the same as before, and appeared on the screen without the slightest psychological preparation for him.

"This ......"

How long has this been?

Not only did he hack into the computer that he thought was impregnable, but he also hacked into a mobile phone that was not connected to WIFI, which means that the other party obtained the permission of his mobile phone through the base station network.

Such an ability, in the whole world, is also a master among masters, right?

Who, exactly, though? Why are you targeting yourself so much?

Psychologically frightened, after a few breaths, Qiu Hong gritted his teeth and grabbed the mobile phone, turned off the mobile phone directly regardless of it, and then took out the battery and threw it into the trash, which was slightly relieved.

Thankfully, he bought a phone with a replaceable battery, not a smartphone that is generally incapable of replacing the battery these days.

As a hacker, it is an absolute shame to be hacked by the other party. But if you can't even figure out how the other party invaded, it's not a shame, but fear and panic.

The computer and network at home are no longer secure, although it is not yet known what the other party's intentions are, but taking a photo of him and then stealing his bank account number involves a threat. Qiu Hong hurriedly picked up his wallet, hurriedly went out and went downstairs, first immediately went to take out all the money in the bank card, about tens of thousands of yuan, and then came to an Internet café next to him, and did not use his own ID card, but used the ID card brought by the Internet café to register for the Internet.

Now, he needed to solve the problem in some other way, or for help.

"That guy...... Damn, it took my account. ”

I couldn't understand how his information had been leaked to this extent, Qiu Hong came to the Internet café after being panicked for a while, and couldn't help but calm down a little. Logging in to the network anonymously here, no matter how far the other party hacked into his computer, Qiu Hong would also hide his figure again and find a way to find out the other party.

Turn on the computer, enter the ID number, enter the desktop, the familiar win7 operation interface comes into view, Qiu Hong thought about it, and was ready to enter his circle first, find a "friend" to contact it, and see if the "friend" has any good suggestions.

This is a forum that only their circle knows, using a specific encoding technique, it is not possible to link to this forum by subdomains, and no search algorithm can use it. If you don't know the URL of this forum, you'll never get to the edge, let alone get in.

However, today's weirdness did not dissipate with Qiu Hong's efforts.

On the contrary, the scene that made him completely chilled was so cruelly displayed on the computer screen.

As soon as he entered the forum, before he could continue to operate, he saw that the entire computer screen went black in an instant, and then his selfie and personal identity information came into Qiu Hong's eyes again.

"But, hateful ......"

Understood, Qiu Hong understood, the other party obviously had thoroughly mastered all his information, including his identity information on the dark web, even if he anonymously hid his identity, it would have no effect, and what was even more terrifying was that in just an instant, he hacked into the network here, what a desperate speed? Is there really such a person in this world?

Shut down, right, shut down.

Looking at this selfie of himself, no matter how he looked at it, he felt very cold, Qiu Hong hurriedly pressed the power button to turn off the phone, and ran out of the Internet café in a panic, not even caring about the rest of the money.

Who the hell is it? Damn, who the hell is it?

Running out of the Internet café hundreds of meters away, Qiu Hong gasped and stopped, wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, and kept cursing the other party in his heart, as if the only way to divert the anger and fear in his heart.

The invisible opponent is always the most terrifying, especially when the other party has all the information about his identity, but he can't even touch the shadow of the other party.

"Bastard, don't let me find you, or ......"

The sun outside in summer burst out without mercy, spreading endless heat on the earth desperately, and standing in the sun for a few minutes can be so hot that you can get oily.

Slowing down the rhythm of his breathing, Qiu Hong slowly walked into a small shop, took out a bottle of hot water from the refrigerator, and walked to the boss to prepare to pay the bill.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The boss, who was about to look for money, turned around, and it turned out that the mobile phone on the table rang, he handed the change to Qiu Hong, picked up the mobile phone and answered: "Hey? Who is it? ”

"Ah, what did you say? Are you looking for Qiu Hong? Who is Qiu Hong? Did you make the wrong call? ”

Qiu Hong took the change, the word "Qiu Hong" just entered his ears, and the mineral water he drank squirted out of his mouth violently.

"I'm looking for the wrong person, there is no Qiu Hong here."

Hanging up the phone, the boss looked back and saw Qiu Hong's appearance, and couldn't help but be startled.

The eyes are round, the mouth is slightly open, and the face of a debt collector who seems to be owed hundreds of thousands, coupled with the raunchy messy hair, feels scary no matter how you look at it.

"I said brother, what's wrong with you? Does it matter? ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

Reluctantly answered, Qiu Hong turned around and left, ignoring the surprised eyes of the boss behind him, and the fear in his heart climbed a step again.

"Illusion, it must be an illusion, it's just a coincidence, there are so many people with the same name and surname in this world......"

"By the way, it's me who is hungry, and when I'm hungry, I'm prone to hallucinations, and when I'm full, I'll be fine."

After finding a reason for himself, Qiu Hong, who suddenly realized, hurriedly walked into a noodle shop, ordered a bowl of beef noodles and waited.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and at this moment of more than one o'clock in the afternoon, the business in the store was quiet, and when Qiu Hong walked in, he chose to sit in the middle, there was only a woman in front of him, and a middle-aged man in the back.

In most cases, Qiu Hong prefers to eat beef noodles, and when he eats it at this time today, he always feels that his appetite is not as good as before.

The rate at which his appetite waned was more violent and rapid than he had imagined.

When the woman in front of his seat leisurely picked up her phone and answered the call, he hadn't reacted too much.

Until the woman was puzzled: "I made the wrong call, I'm not Qiu Hong." ”

The real Qiu Hong's body stiffened, and the chopsticks holding the noodles stopped directly in mid-air, accompanied by the phone call of the middle-aged man behind him, and the key word "Qiu Hong" sounded in his ears, and he sat stiffly and motionless, holding this posture for a full five minutes.

When even the shopkeeper couldn't help but come up and ask if he needed help, he paid in a daze, walked out of the store and walked in the direction at will.

The torture along the way was terrible, just a few hundred meters of street, along with Qiu Hong's passing, there were fifteen men and women of different ages who received a phone call, all of which were wrong calls looking for "Qiu Hong".

In addition to the common denominator of "Qiu Hong", there is one other thing in common.

That is the time period when these mobile phone ringtones are remembered, it is very amazing, whenever Qiu Hong passes by a person, he can always hear the word "Qiu Hong" popping out of the other party's mouth, and the timing is impeccable.

This is what he hears directly with his ears.

How many were not heard?

Could it be that all the people who answer the phone on the whole street are saying his name?

He wasn't ready to go, so he stopped, and as he walked like this, he wondered if he still had the courage.

"Hey, you're Qiu Hong, right?"

A man who was just about to pass by suddenly stopped, took the phone away from his ear in confusion, stared at Qiu Hong and asked, "This person seems to be looking for you?" ”

Looking for me?

Under the sun, his face was pale but colder than that of Siberia, Qiu Hong's eyes widened, trying to make himself run without immediately throwing his legs, trembling and reaching out his hand, taking the mobile phone handed over by the man.

Gently place it in your ear for two seconds.

Then, a sentence came from his phone and made him stunned.

An irrepressible chill spread down his back, and in the blink of an eye, he no longer had any courage.

His heart has been thoroughly peeked into.

The most secret kept has been known by the other party.

In front of the other party, he is a thoroughly transparent person.

He suddenly remembered what a certain predecessor had said before, in the Internet era, there is no secure system in this world, and there is no personal privacy.