Anonymous calls about explosives were made by Sumer.

He wants to stop the bombing and dig into the story behind Daystar Eden.

But I don't want to get in any trouble.

So I chose this most convenient and secure method.

Now that the bombing has been prevented, no matter who planted the explosives, the other side will definitely have a plan for the next step.

Next, it is to wait and see what happens, and wait for the other party to show their feet.

Su Mo didn't stay long in Daystar Eden, ready to return to the Edge Mansion.

Before leaving, his gaze inadvertently swept over the crowd, and suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure.

But now there were people everywhere outside the garden, and the other party seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, and in a flash, he couldn't see who it was.

Su Mo glanced around a few more times, but the other party was already nowhere to be found, and he could only leave.

Back at the Edge Building, Su Mo saw Future hurrying into the elevator to rush to the lab, so he followed.

Su Mo walked into the laboratory, saw that the future and a few people were busy, and asked, "What's the matter, in a hurry." ”

Future raised his head and said, "Boss, you're here." Hey, several computers were remotely locked by hackers and extorted us for monthly coins, one million each. ”

"What?" Su Mo asked angrily, "Do you know who the other party is?" I'll go to the door and abolish him! ”

The future said helplessly: "Is it still called a hacker when we know it?"

Su Mo: "Then what should I do, I can't really give money, right?" This kind of thing of blackmail, if you give it once, you will be treated as a fat sheep, and hackers all over the world will come to us in the future. ”

Future: "It's okay, don't give money." Our security software is the top commercial version bought from "Rick Company", and several of them are Rick's information security experts, who will help deal with it. ”

The security expert greeted Su Mo: "Captain Su, this is a relatively rare new ransomware virus. We've looked into it, we can handle it, and it's going to be fine soon. ”

"The defense against the virus will be added to the firewall database as soon as we get back. Update your side when the time comes. ”

Su Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Rick firewall software costs more than one million a year for commercial use, and is used by various large enterprises and even government departments, which can prevent all mainstream viruses on the market.

If they encounter a rare new virus, they will send 24-hour on-call security experts to deal with it as soon as possible, and there has been no major problem so far.

More than one million a year is expensive, but there is a reason why it is expensive.

However, Su Mo still felt a little aggrieved.

The most powerful "Black Virus" in the Dawning World is in his hands, but no one can use it.

Instead, he was blackmailed by several wild hackers.

It's infuriating!

Su Mo muttered secretly: "Virus expert. When will my virus expert be there."

"Jingle bells." At this moment, his cell phone rang.

"Hey."

The call came from a middleman he had met not long ago, and he was about to have a late-night snack in the evening.

Since the number of marginal mercenary groups has skyrocketed, Su Mo has rarely carried out the commission in person, and has been more about interpersonal entertainment, controlling the general direction for the team.

This intermediary is very famous, and he has all kinds of resources at his disposal, and it is necessary to have a good relationship.

Su Mo was invited to go to the "Flower Language Street" for supper.

【Lakeside Business District, Huayu Street, Late Night】

Huayu Street is a very lively bar street in the lakeside business district of Crescent City, with a strong Japanese style.

The low-slung buildings are adorned with lantern-like neon lights, traditional wooden signboards are delicately painted with cherry blossom patterns, red shoji wallpaper is pasted on the outside, and girls in kimonos smile sweetly at passing tourists, as if they have stepped back in time.

Late at night, other urban areas are silent, but it is the most lively time in Huayu Street.

In one bar after another, dancers perform enthusiastically on stage, with sake bottles neatly arranged at the bar and traditional taiko drums as bartenders create delicious cocktails with unique skills.

The cherry red neon lights reflect the noise and revelry of the drinkers, some of whom sit in the bar and sing and shake their heads to the sound of taiko drums.

Others hook up with friends and walk through the bustling streets, laughing one after another, and immersing themselves in the charm of nightlife.

At this time, Qi Ling was also in Huayu Street, standing alone on the side of the street relying on the street lamp, silently playing with her mobile phone.

This girl is like a versatile doll, she was wearing a lolita dress in the villa just now, and now she has changed into a JK uniform for autumn and winter.

Qi Ling is 167 tall, not petite, nor as oppressive as the big tall girl, it is just the most suitable height for girls.

She wore a neat white shirt over her upper body, a beige knitted V-neck sweater over it, and a 42-centimeter pleated skirt that showed off her slender legs.

The delicate feet were dressed in brand-new JK leather shoes, and the white over-the-knee socks outlined the ankle bone and extended upwards until the thighs, showing some cute flesh marks.

Youthful clothes, dreamy long silver hair, delicate doll-like faces, beautiful jewel-like amber eyes, and cat-like smiling lips.

Qi Ling is like a girl out of a comic book, so beautiful that it feels a little unreal, and passers-by can't help but stop and take a few looks.

Some people are looking at Qi Ling with the eyes of appreciating artworks, and naturally some people have blasphemous thoughts.

A drunken uncle in a striped suit passed by, drinking a sake bottle in his hand, a drunken appearance.

He suddenly saw Qi Ling under the street lamp, and his eyes showed a deep amazement.

Driven by the drunkenness, evil thoughts rose in his heart, and he deliberately staggered over.

He got closer and closer, and just as he was about to rub his hand on the white silk leg, Qi Ling suddenly spoke.

"Uncle, I advise you not to touch me."

Qi Ling was still looking at his phone, and said lightly: "This striped suit, you are an employee of Nuoshi Group, right?" After all, only their winter overalls are so old-fashioned. ”

"You have thinning hair, there are not a few left, you wear a plaid shirt under the suit, and you wear blue-light blocking glasses, and you look like a programmer."

"Seeing that you are over forty years old, you are not unemployed in this employment environment, you must have a good level of code, at least a P7, with an annual salary of more than one million."

"There's a thin strangulation on your ring finger, that's the mark left by your wedding ring. You got married, but soon deliberately removed your wedding ring so that you could flirt with other little sisters while drinking. ”

"Oh yes, the programmers above P7 of Nuoshi Group all work on the 28th floor of the headquarters building at No. 6 Zhihui Road. If someone goes there to make trouble and says you're a pervert who touches someone's thigh, you're going to get in big trouble. ”

Qi Ling pressed the confirmation button on his phone, and then looked up at the uncle, whose amber eyes were full of smiles:

"Uncle, you don't want your wife to divorce you because of this, right?"

(End of chapter)