Chapter 953: Spades Are Very Unhappy
Two hours later, inside the rental house.
At this time, the rental house was already full of smoke, and if someone suddenly pushed the door in, I was afraid that they would be smoked beyond recognition by the smell of smoke inside.
And all this smoke came from the spade in front of the computer desk, who was smoking cigarette after cigarette.
Two hours.
In just two hours, this hacker boss who was originally light and calm, as if the sky was falling and was fearless, was no longer as calm as before.
Cold sweat had covered his forehead.
Fear had filled his heart.
At this moment, he can only smoke one cigarette after another, as if he can suppress the fear in his heart.
But alas.
Judging by the constant trembling of his hand holding the cigarette, this effect does not seem to be so good.
Yes.
Fear!
As one of the top hackers in Europe, Spades is always fearful, he has a talent for computers since he was a child, and he is full of interest in all kinds of numerical mathematics.
From the age of fourteen, he tried his first hacking attempt.
He tampered with the school's electronic file data and successfully completed his leave of absence.
Since then, he has become obsessed with the use of computers and the internet to solve all problems.
Create fear.
He's just as good at it.
He even once wrote a horror program for one of his rivals, so that the other party's computer turned on in the early hours of the morning, and automatically played some horror pictures.
He has always felt that on the Internet, it is his turf.
He is fearless!
But now.
When faced with this opponent who didn't even know whether it was a man or a woman, old or young, Spade couldn't contain his fear.
Because in these two short hours.
He experienced what it was like to be counted by others every step from the beginning.
In the past two hours, he has broken through the backend of the opponent's website three times.
But every time.
When he thinks he has broken through, he will find that this is simply a lie woven for him by others.
He's like a clown who performs acrobatics.
Perform to your heart's content on the stage planned by the other party, and perform hard.
He would have thought that he was the master of this stage.
But when he calmed down and took a closer look at everything around him, he would find out.
He's not a master.
It's just the most rubbish actor who can't even be compared to a cleaner, and he doesn't do anything other than make people laugh.
At this moment, the spade has such a feeling in his heart.
From the beginning.
He is all in the other's calculations.
Every time he was pleasantly surprised to think that he had broken through the opponent's defense, he would find that the other party deliberately let him in.
Even everything he saw in code.
It's all carefully designed for him.
When he came to his senses, he hoped to be able to break free from this cage and break free from this stage, but found that all his efforts were in vain.
In his most professional and confident field, he was crushed by a complete stranger.
This is for spades.
It was an unimaginable disaster.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
Finally, before he was completely crushed by fear and didn't even dare to get up, this set finally couldn't help but stand up, picked up the keyboard and mouse, and frantically smashed the computer in front of him.
The computer that had once been his favorite had now become a source of fear for him.
But alas.
Such an outburst can only be described by four people in many cases.
Impotent rage!
"Even if you smash your computer, you're still a senior account manager for vulnerability hunters, so don't forget your responsibilities."
Sure enough, when he was venting, such a text appeared on the computer screen.
This discovery.
Let the spade, who had already reached for the power cord and was about to cut off the power directly, couldn't help but shudder, looked at the text on the display screen incredulously, and then couldn't help but look at the camera next to him.
There was no hesitation.
He unplugged the camera as soon as possible.
Thinking about it, he felt a little uneasy, so he picked up the camera and stuffed it into the drawer, and even the microphone next to him did the same.
He understood.
My computer has been hacked, and even all the hardware and software may no longer obey my command.
Get it all done.
Spade looked at the string of words again, but hesitated.
This is the first time in two hours this evening that the other party has taken the initiative to answer a message to him.
He went backstage three times.
For the first time, he found out that the backstage founder of this website was actually himself.
The second time, he found that there was no one in the background founder information of this website, but he appeared in the information of subordinate employees.
And the third time, he found himself in the account manager's employee information column.
So he was able to be sure that he was being tricked.
But the other party didn't respond from beginning to end, as if they wanted to laugh at him with this silent mockery.
And now.
The other party finally started to contact himself for the first time, really, and said such a sentence.
The first thing I feel is aggrieved, after all, I am suppressed by the other party everywhere, like a monkey being constantly played by the other party, I will feel aggrieved by anyone, and the most aggrieved thing is that I have no way at all.
Then came the anger.
What do you mean?
Does he want me to work as a coolie for him?
What kind of account manager does he have for his website?
Are you kidding!!!
Although he is indeed inferior to others and is not his opponent at all, but in any case, he is also one of the top masters in the hacker world, and he wants to be a bullshit account manager?
What's the trouble?
We're dignified, okay!
Myself.
Absolute!
Absolute!
There will be no compromises!!
Thinking of this, Spade put his hands on the keyboard and replied without hesitation:
"What do you mean by account manager?"
Well.
Let's not ask too much, right?
After all, people are highly skilled, even if they want to resist, they have to take it step by step, and refuse directly as soon as they come, wouldn't it make each other very embarrassed?
So.
We need to be tactical!
After making an excuse for himself in his heart, Spades's heart was a lot more comfortable.
But.
Gu Xiu, who was communicating with him, didn't have so many ideas.
"Since it is an account manager, it is obvious that it is to serve customers well and ensure that the problems of customers on our platform website are solved, whether it is a lack of trust or a lack of trust in technology."
"To put it simply, when some problems are too difficult for ordinary people to solve, you need to be responsible."
"Of course."
"Since I'm here to find you personally, of course, another reason is because, I want you to be able to take care of our platform's customers, and at the same time, you need to be able to deter other hackers from messing around."
"It would be better if you could help us get the word out and bring in more top hackers."
This concludes the text.
The content is simple and straightforward.
The tone is a bit like a leader giving orders to his subordinates.
This attitude.
Let's be honest.
Make spades very, very, very unhappy.