Cheng Yu said: "His family may be one of the richest people here, but in a slightly larger city, it is actually nothing.
Let alone Europe, even if there is a large and high-end organization, it is impossible for them to let such a person join.
This Lao Dapeng, I wonder if his brain was damaged by reading books and watching TV?
Or maybe he said this deliberately in order to leave here naturally and go to a big city, hoping that his parents would let him go."
After chatting with the old man for a while, Cheng Yu said goodbye and left.
After returning to the hotel, Cheng Yu called Zhou Datong.
In fact, I had asked Zhou Datong to inquire about the dark web, but Zhou Datong never gave a more accurate reply. In addition to saying that Cheng Fu had never received any recommendation, he had not joined the dark web.
During this period of time, Zhou Datong just asked his father's friend, the only active S-level member of the dark web, to pay more attention to him. If Cheng Fu was recommended to join the dark web, he hoped that the other party would inform him.
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But who would have thought that Cheng Fu had been standing still, making Cheng Yu think that he had given up the idea of joining the darknet after a crazy attempt.
But in fact, Cheng Fu was secretly plotting against Chen Cang and actually arranged for Lao Dapeng to join the dark web.
This is something no one expected.
However, Cheng Yu is still a little confused. Since Lao Dapeng has joined the dark web, he can completely hang up a task on the dark web, and then someone will naturally accept the task, and then come to China and go to Wu Dong, using more careful methods.
To kill Cheng Guangnian.
Now, judging from various clues, the accident that Cheng Guangnian encountered should have been the work of Lao Dapeng.
Or to be more precise, Lao Dapeng was the one who handled it, and Cheng Fu was the one who came up with the idea.
Moreover, in order to finally force Cheng Guangnian onto that provincial road, Cheng Fu himself was exposed to a certain extent.
Then it would be meaningless for him to arrange for Lao Dapeng to join the darknet.
In any case, we need to confirm after all whether Lao Dapeng has really joined the dark web.
Zhou Datong was still the same as before. The phone only rang once before he answered Cheng Yu's call.
The voice on the other end of the phone was a little noisy, and I could tell it was probably in a KTV or something like that.
Cheng Yu could almost imagine that Zhou Datong was either in the bathroom or standing at the door of the private room at the moment.
"Mr. Cheng, what's the matter?" Zhou Datong's voice was a little nervous, and then he added: "Mr. Cheng, your father's..."
Cheng Yu didn't let him continue, he interrupted and asked: "Are you playing outside?"
"Well, let's drink some wine and sing with some friends."
"I'm afraid I have to interrupt your fun."
"It's okay. It's just a few friends getting together for a drink. Mr. Cheng, please just tell me if you have anything to say."
Zhou Datong is very smart. He knows very well that if Cheng Yu calls him now, something must be wrong.
Not to mention that he was just drinking and singing with a few friends today, even if he really had some business matters to discuss, he would immediately leave these people behind and go help Cheng Yu with things.
"It's still a matter of the European network."
Even on the phone, Cheng Yu didn't want to mention more about the dark web, lest it cause unnecessary trouble.
"Mr. Cheng, there is really no news about that matter. You will not doubt that Director Cheng's matter is related to that..."
"It's not that I'm suspicious, but I got a piece of news that makes me feel very strange.
Well, there is a person named Lao Dapeng, whose registered residence is Wudong, but he is actually from a county-level city not far from the capital of Heilongjiang Province.
I got news that this person claimed to have joined a very important organization in Europe, and this person also had some connections with our family. I also saw him having dinner with Master Cheng, but the atmosphere didn't seem to be very good.
I want you to check for me whether this person has really joined that network.
Moreover, it is best to check whether this person has issued any tasks on the network after joining that network."
Zhou Datong immediately said: "Okay, no problem, I'll go check it out right now. It's just that although it's three o'clock in the afternoon over there in Africa, you also know who the person is, and I can't guarantee how long it will take for him to be available."
Reply to me."
Of course Cheng Yu could understand this and said, "Well, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry."
"Okay, I'll ask over there right away."
Cheng Yu was about to hang up the phone when Zhou Datong asked again: "Mr. Cheng, are you not in that small county now?"
Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment and said smoothly: "Well, yes, I came here today."
Zhou Datong said again: "Are you planning to go to his house to find out what's going on?"
"That's pretty much what it means."
"Then how about I accompany you?"
"Why are you accompanying me? His family has opened a farmhouse here. I plan to go to the countryside early tomorrow morning. It won't be long before you arrive."
Zhou Dadong smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I'm not at home right now. I'm in Changchun. It only takes four hours to get to your place."
"Why did you go to Changchun again?"
"Isn't this a collaboration? I came here on a business trip."
"When you are on a business trip, just take care of your own business. All you need to do is help me find out about the network."
"The cooperation here has been negotiated. That guy is not always reliable, so why don't you invite me out to play tonight? I don't plan to cooperate with him anyway..."
Halfway through the conversation, Cheng Yu heard a voice with an obvious Northeastern accent coming from the phone. The voice was still a bit drunk, and he yelled, "Brother Tong, why did you come out to make a call alone?"
Then, Zhou Datong immediately reprimanded the other party: "Get out of here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Datong hurriedly said into the phone: "Mr. Cheng, I'm not talking about you."
Cheng Yu said: "Yes, I know."
Zhou Datong said again: "I'll go over right away. You can send me the hotel where you're staying in a moment. But I'll probably get there too late. We won't meet tonight. I'll wait for you at the restaurant tomorrow morning.
Let’s have breakfast. I haven’t seen you for a long time and I also want to chat with you.”
Cheng Yu originally didn't plan to go to Dahonggouzi Resort so soon, but he didn't expect to meet the old principal tonight. The information the old man threw out was really explosive. Cheng Yu felt that there was no need to continue to inquire. He could just go to Dahong directly.
Gouzi.
If he went by himself, he would inevitably be identified by his aunt, but if Zhou Datong was there, some problems could be avoided.
At this time, it would be best if you don't let that aunt know your identity.
So, Cheng Yu agreed: "Okay, I'll send you the hotel location soon."
Zhou Datong hung up the phone, but the person next to him was still struggling. Zhou Datong simply lost his face.
"You're just fooling around with your crappy project. Who the hell do you think I am? Do you think I look cool? That's it. I bought the order tonight. From now on, we will be special if we can't see each other.
We met."
After saying that, Zhou Datong opened the door of the private room and shouted at the girl who was originally accompanying him, asking her to take him to check out.
Several people in the private room looked at each other in confusion, wondering why their expressions suddenly changed when the atmosphere was quite good just now.
However, these people were much inferior to Zhou Datong in terms of status. To be honest, even the children of some local officials could not afford to offend Zhou Datong, but none of them dared to say anything.
The girl took Zhou Datong to pay the bill, but Zhou Datong walked away directly.
After making a call to the local commercial car rental company and asking them to send a commercial car with a driver, Zhou Datong went directly to the small town where Cheng Yu was located.
After getting in the car, Zhou Datong dialed the number in Africa.
Of course, it was impossible to call the king's cell phone directly. Instead, he called his personal assistant, a white girl whom Zhou Datong had never seen before, but he could tell with his toes that he must be very beautiful.
This white girl was specially chosen by the king. In addition to the standards for all assistants, she was also required to speak fluent Chinese in order to communicate with Zhou Datong and his father.
In fact, Zhou Hongqi can also speak some English. Even regardless of Zhou Datong's virtue, daily communication in English is not a big problem.
But after all, they are all halfway through becoming a monk in English, so their daily communication is okay. But when it comes to talking about serious matters, there are still some obstacles in communication.
After all, the king also has some investment projects in China through Zhou Hongqi. He can't be wronged by His Majesty the King and communicate with Zhou Hongqi's English translator, right? When it comes to status, of course His Majesty the King is more qualified to have his assistant speak for him.
Therefore, the communication between Zhou Datong and the assistant was particularly smooth.
On the phone, Zhou Datong told the assistant Cheng Yu's original words as vaguely as possible. The assistant said that His Majesty the King was handling government affairs, and when he was free, she would tell His Majesty the King Zhou Datong's request.
Zhou Datong was not completely reassured and sent Lao Dapeng's name, household registration and place of birth to the assistant.
Soon, the assistant sent a string of numbers, saying that this was Lao Dapeng's ID number, and that she had found out Lao Dapeng's basic information through some channels.
Zhou Datong understood that it was the assistant who reassured him that he would never get the wrong person.
Then, he could only wait patiently for His Majesty the King to finish handling the government affairs and find the time to help him check the dark web information before he could get further accurate information.
More than four hours later, the driver woke up Zhou Datong, who had fallen asleep in the back seat of the car.
"Mr. Zhou, we have now got off the highway and will soon enter the urban area of City A. The navigation shows that the hotel you booked is only about three kilometers away."
Zhou Datong yawned and rubbed his eyes.
The driver kindly reminded: "Mr. Zhou, you have mineral water on hand. Take a few sips to regain your senses."
"Well, okay, thank you."
Soon, the car stopped at the door of the hotel. When Zhou Datong got out of the car, he took out another wad of banknotes from his wallet and threw it to the driver.
"It's so late at night, thank you for your hard work. It's up to you whether you want to go back or stay here overnight. I will settle the fare with your company. This is the hard work fee for you."
The driver quickly thanked him. He knew very well that people like Zhou Datong did not need to be too polite. He would just take it if it was given to him.
It was close to two o'clock in the middle of the night. Zhou Datong yawned and walked into the hotel and checked in at the front desk.
There were no calls or text messages from abroad on the mobile phone. It seemed that although it was already dinner time in that African country, His Majesty the King was obviously not yet free to find out anything for Zhou Datong.
After going upstairs, he set an alarm clock for himself to ensure that he would wake up early the next morning.
After simply taking a shower, Zhou Datong lay down on the bed and slept.
In a daze, Zhou Datong heard his cell phone ringing. He thought it was already morning and the alarm clock he had set rang.
When I picked up the phone and looked at it, I realized that it was just past four o'clock. The phone showed that the caller was the private number of His Majesty the King himself.
Zhou Datong was not sleepy at all, so he hurriedly answered the phone and said in English: "Hello, Your Majesty the King."
His Majesty the King was straightforward and said: "I have already found the person you mentioned.
He indeed joined the darknet in March this year through the recommendation of several members.
I just recommended you to Darknet by the way, and now, you already have the status of Darknet member.
Moreover, I have explained it to you and granted you the same database index permissions as me.
In the future, if you want to check for any information available on the dark web, just check it yourself, and don’t bother me all the time for such trivial matters."
It can be heard that His Majesty the King is already dissatisfied with Zhou Datong always asking him to search for information on the dark web.
Fortunately, he used his status as an S-level member to give Zhou Datong a membership. Although he may only be the lowest member, he was granted S-level database index permissions, which means that in the future, everything can be disclosed to members.
All the information and materials that are queried can be easily found by Zhou Datong.
Zhou Datong just wanted to say thank you and apologize, but found that the call had already been hung up.
Soon, his cell phone rang again, but this time it was a text message.
The content of the text message was about the dedicated connection URL of the dark web, as well as Zhou Datong’s independent membership ID and initial password.
Next, Zhou Datong only needs to connect to the website of this dedicated line, log in with the member ID, and enter the initial password to obtain most of the information on the dark web.
Yes, as long as you have your member ID and password, you can directly log in to the darknet network without any identity verification.
And if someone leaks their login ID and password, the consequences will be very serious. Even if you are an S-level member, you may face great danger.
At this time, Zhou Datong couldn't sleep at all. He rolled over and got out of bed, only to find that the website connected to the dedicated line could not be logged in with a mobile phone. He had to use a computer.
But it was around four o'clock in the morning, and it was in such a remote town. Where could Zhou Datong go to find a computer?
After thinking about it, Zhou Datong called the front desk. It took a long time for someone to answer the phone with a heavy sleepiness.
After Zhou Datong finished describing his needs, the front desk said that he would have to wait at least until he was at work during the day before he could provide Zhou Datong with a computer. Zhou Datong also knew that this was probably the only thing a hotel in such a small city could do.
, and hung up the phone.
Sitting in the room, Zhou Datong thought for a long time and looked through his mobile phone for a long time. He found that he actually didn't even have any friends in Harbin. Even if he wanted someone to send a computer from a relatively nearby place, he couldn't do it.
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When the time was approaching five o'clock, Zhou Datong suddenly thought that the driver who sent him here might still be in this city. Although the possibility of having a computer in his car was very low, it was better than seeing Cheng in the morning.
Yu, the two of them still have to wait until the mall opens to buy computers.
So Zhou Datong called the driver.
It also rang for a long time before someone answered the call. Apparently the driver was asleep.
However, Zhou Datong felt relieved, because if the driver rushed back to Changchun overnight, he should be driving on the road at this time.
Since he is sleeping now, it means that he stayed in this small town and did not go back directly.
"Hello, I'm the person who came in your car just now."
The driver seemed a little confused, and it took him a while to remember who Zhou Datong was.
"Ah, it turns out to be Mr. Zhou. Sorry, I was sleeping and didn't react for a while."
"It's okay. I should only say sorry for bothering you at this time."
"Mr. Zhou, what can I do for you?"
Zhou Datong hurriedly said: "That's right, I have something to deal with and I need a computer. I know this is very presumptuous, but I still want to ask, do you have a computer in your car?"
The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, but still replied: "There is a computer, but the model is relatively old. I don't know if it is suitable for you."
Zhou Datong was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately said: "As long as it's a computer..." Then he suddenly thought of something and said, "It's not a tablet, right?"
"Oh, that's not true. It's a relatively small, domestically produced, off-brand computer."
Zhou Datong smiled and said: "Are you pretending to be the Plague City Death System?"
"Yes, I bought it several years ago, and it's still very fake."
"That's no problem. I'm at the hotel just now. Can you please send me the computer now? Of course, I will pay you some fees."
The driver thought about it for a while and said: "Okay, no problem. But there is no need for fees. You have already given a lot of tips just now..."
"Come here first and then talk. I'll wait for you in the lobby."
After the driver agreed and said it would take about fifteen minutes, Zhou Datong immediately put on his clothes and went downstairs.
After waiting in the lobby downstairs for a while, Zhou Datong heard the sound of a car outside and immediately stood up and walked to the door.
Sure enough, it was the driver driving the car. After stopping, the driver found a backpack in the trunk and took out a pocket notebook that was about the size of a tablet computer.
Zhou Datong took it and pressed the power button, and soon saw the familiar boot interface of Fedu Shichapi. This time, he felt completely at ease.
"Let's do this. If you don't have any particularly important information in this computer, just sell this computer to me."
The driver was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhou Datong to want to buy his computer. He didn't know how to answer for a while.
After all, this computer cost just over 2,000 yuan when he bought it. He has been using it for several years. If he wants to sell it, it will definitely be worth three yuan rather than two yuan. But after all, it can still be used, even if it sells for a few hundred yuan.
Damn it, he doesn't even have enough money to buy a laptop when he goes back.
Zhou Datong seemed to see what he was thinking, and immediately smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't let you lose money. In this case, you give me a WeChat payment code, and I will transfer the money to you after scanning it."
The driver blankly took out his mobile phone and called up the WeChat payment code.
Zhou Datong immediately scanned it, and then transferred 10,000 yuan without hesitation.
The driver was shocked when he saw the four zero numbers in the transfer information: "Mr. Zhou, this is not worth so much. Just give me three to five hundred. It's a computer from several years ago..."
Zhou Datong didn't wait for him to finish his words and said with a smile: "I still think ten thousand yuan is too little. It's so late at night. If you hadn't sent me this computer, I would have delayed a lot of things. Okay, you
Hurry up and collect the payment, we won’t waste any more nonsense.”
The driver was still too dazed to accept the payment, so Zhou Datong simply snatched his cell phone and collected the payment for him.
"Okay, let's settle everything now."
After that, he turned around and walked back to the hotel.
The driver quickly took out the charger from his backpack, chased after it, and handed it to Zhou Datong.
Maybe it was because the commotion was a bit loud, but the front desk clerk on duty in the hotel came out, saw Zhou Datong holding the computer, and subconsciously said hello to him.
Then when she saw the driver, she walked over and asked, "Did you sell the computer to that gentleman?"
The driver nodded and the receptionist added: "He called us just now, but I don't have a computer for him to use. How much did you sell this computer for?"
The driver blankly placed the mobile phone screen in front of the front desk. The front desk was shocked when he saw it: "Is your computer a domestically produced unknown brand? Oh, I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else. I'm just surprised that such a pocket notebook is sold for sale."
Ten thousand?”
"Mr. Zhou had to give it to me. I originally said that a few hundred yuan would be enough, but the computer would be worthless."
After that, the driver got in the car and drove away.
The front desk clerk looked at the car's taillights, which were messy in the wind.
So this broken computer was sold for 10,000? If I had known better, I would have given him my Apple, so he still wouldn’t have given me 20,000 to 30,000?
The front desk clerk regretted it endlessly, but Zhou Datong had already entered the room excitedly.