3 The Secret of Two Lotuses "Number? Is it a password? A password to open a certain door?"
Since mankind has written history, passwords have appeared. Through the gap of being unable to communicate, smart people have discovered that if a language can only be mastered by themselves, it is equivalent to setting up a natural barrier to protect private secrets. Therefore, , various codes appeared - I saw him running towards Fengqiao Temple at an astonishing speed, like wind blowing snowballs passing over the hillside.
"He's going to the 'Well of Psychics' - I have to stop him." I ran towards Fengqiao Temple, but unfortunately my Qinggong was still far behind him. When I stepped into the patio, I happened to see him leaping gracefully. I got up and went into the water. I reached the edge of the well in three steps and two steps. When I looked down, I could only see his shadow in the distance, at least ten meters deep.
"Is this just a dream? He has been missing for fifteen years and will never appear again -" I sighed and stared at the water rolling on the waves.
"Brother?" I tried to call out, but then the dream disappeared.
It was very cold in the room. I turned sideways and found that the door was open and there was a vague shadow leaning on the door frame, facing the yard. The snow seemed to have stopped, reflecting the silver light of white flowers.
"Who?" I turned over and asked in a low voice. Xiao Kereng's bed was empty, and I judged that it was her who was standing at the door.
"I'm Xiao Xiao." Sure enough, she answered me with a strong nasal voice, as if she had just cried.
"The snow has stopped?" My mind was confused, and the huge and terrifying wound on Plague's shoulder always flashed across my mind.
"Yes." She walked out, stood under the eaves, and closed the door gently.
When I woke up from the dream, there was a blur of darkness in front of me. When I woke up a little, I found that dawn had already come, and the eastern dawn was about to appear.
I immediately picked up the phone and dialed Xiaoyan's number. Discounting the time difference, this was his busiest Internet working period. There seemed to be countless numbers jumping around in my mind, waiting for someone to solve the puzzle.
Xiaoyan yawned and answered the phone. As soon as she heard my voice, she immediately became energetic: "Hey, Feng, I have good news for you, do you want to hear it?"
I was not in the mood and quickly grabbed the conversation: "I also have news for you. It's just two sets of very strange numbers, carved into two lotus flowers using micro-carving technology. This kind of picture cannot be faxed to you. Can you please Come to Hokkaido?" My mind was so confused that I forgot to ask him where he was first.
Xiaoyan laughed: "Feng, are you kidding me? I'm in Kuwait now, flying back and forth from north to south. Do you know how many things have been delayed?"
I rubbed my eyes and remembered that the last time we called him, he seemed to be listening to the news from Al Jazeera TV. I couldn't help laughing apologetically: "I was a little confused. These two sets of codes come from the 'Book of Purgatory'. I doubt it." It will be the key thing to open the 'Sea Tomb of Gods'."
I had too many dreams, my temples felt swollen, and my head felt dizzy.
The sun shines on the door, and the melted snow water has begun to drip from the eaves, making a monotonous "tick" sound.
Xiaoyan said "hmm" and seemed to be interested: "Okay, can you fax it to me first for a general look?" He quickly said a fax number, and then added: "If it is really worth cracking, I will do it first." I rushed to Hokkaido at once, but the chance was slim. I just did an interesting thing. I entered the core database of India's largest arms dealer. It's really spectacular. He has connections with fifteen of the largest underworld organizations in the world. There is a close relationship, and the daily turnover is hundreds of millions of dollars. Did you know? He is preparing to resell two aircraft carriers to the Indian Ministry of Defense, with a record-breaking profit of 55%..."
I yawned, not interested in listening, and wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, but my eyelids were too heavy to lift up.
"Feng, I found a strange transaction bill. The arms dealer received the order information from Japan and secretly sealed up a weapon worth up to 1.5 billion US dollars. He just waited for the other party's payment to arrive and shipped it immediately. That Japan
The person’s name is ‘Feng Linhuoshan’—an old war criminal who has retired for sixty years. Isn’t it strange?”
What's so strange about this? I've already dealt with Feng Linhuoshan, but I just couldn't keep him.
"I have sold this information to the Americans and Russians. I think the arms dealer will be in trouble soon. I wonder if he will mobilize his armed forces buried throughout India to fight back with all his strength.
Anyway, the feedback from the Pentagon is 'kill without mercy' without any room for negotiation."
Xiaoyan is just a hacker with no moral integrity. He can do anything for his personal likes and dislikes.
I gave the name of "Plague" and heard the sound of him typing on the computer keyboard, and then reported: "Well, he was a first-level instructor in the former North Korean Red Flame Army. Before joining the army, he studied under a well-known North Korean hidden weapon master.
The 'Magic Needle' Yao specializes in hand-made micro-carving skills. Later, he was dissatisfied with North Korean politics and defected resolutely. If I guess correctly, the carefully carved "Book of Purgatory" will definitely hide many weird and simple digital faxes.
I can’t express the details—forget it, if possible, I’ll make a trip..."
The door was pushed open, and Xiao Kereng walked in, wrapped in cold air and with red eyes.
Xiaoyan's narration continued: "Feng, what do you think Feng Linhuoshan ordered this super weapon to be used for? Isn't it to prepare to destroy the earth? There are many biographical books about him. After going through my 'Da Vinci Matrix'
After permutation and analysis, it was concluded that his genetic tendency was very similar to that of Hitler, the German culprit during World War II, with a similarity of more than 95%. The only difference was his nationality and belief. The strange thing is that he came from Japan during World War II.
After disappearing on the eve of surrender, there has been no news, and now he suddenly pops up, which makes the intelligence agencies around the world feel a little frightened. You happen to be in Hokkaido. If you have any information about him, please fax it to me, and I will pay a lot of money to buy it.
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When money was mentioned, Xiaoyan immediately laughed sheepishly. Of course he knew that Su Lun and I were neither short of money nor in love with money.
I asked another question with concern: "Xiaoyan, who are you working for now? Why are you stranded in Kuwait? The situation in Iraq is tense, and neighboring countries are afraid that they will be implicated in car bomb attacks at any time. At this time, everyone is afraid to avoid
If not, why did you run there?"
He is Yan Xun's younger brother. Su Lun and I also regard him as our own younger brother, a naughty child with high IQ.
Xiaoyan suddenly let out a long sigh: "The ancient Chinese knights were very particular about 'throwing the knife in for their friends', and I am just 'throwing the knife in'. I am an anti-war liberal and will never serve a few superpowers. I don't care.
Only their currency unit. There is a super female hacker, codenamed 'Sweet Monroe', you should have heard of it, right?"
Xiao Kereng was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at a landscape photo on the table in a daze. Her shoes and trousers were stained with snow and ice, obviously she had been walking in the snow for a long time.
I know she must have slept very little last night. She turned over several times in a daze and felt that she was leaning on the door and looking out. The death of the plague and the past events related to Jin Chunxi must have reminded her of all the past events.
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Xiaoyan shouted dissatisfied: "You don't know her? The sworn enemy of the U.S. Pentagon, that super witch with half-Indian blood?"
He mistook my silence for ignorance. In fact, the name "Sweet Monroe" has appeared frequently on the U.S.'s most wanted list since 2001. The reward price doubles every six months. It is the world's most wanted person.
A typical representative of female hackers. Her most successful work is to obtain first-hand information on "U.S. military prisoner abuse" from the United Nations military inspection agency at the end of 2003, and publish it on Arab websites, trapping Americans in
The embarrassing situation caused by the public outcry.
"I know, if you help her, aren't you setting yourself on fire?" I stood up, took off the blanket, and slowly got down to the ground, moving the sore joints all over my body.
The most unwise move in the 21st century is to become an enemy of the Americans. If it is really pointless to block the car, it will be shattered to pieces, or it will harm the nine tribes. Xiaoyan is still young and has never considered the consequences.
Xiaoyan laughed: "Yes, I know the consequences, but I believe that the work she has to do is very meaningful - destroying the Americans' Skynet Defense Plan so that our alien friends can enter and exit the earth smoothly.
, instead of always worrying about becoming a guinea pig in the U.S. special research laboratory. Forget it, you are a commoner who has fallen into the world of mortals, and it is useless to tell you this. I will arrive in Hokkaido in a few days, and I will call you at any time...