The United States is the United States after all, and it still has strength. The two gangs of hackers supported by the NSA and the CIA quickly obtained the original database data when the Jingguan photos were released, and they quickly tracked down a certain Project 211 school on the Eastern Continent.
.However, this can only go so far.
"Zhat!"
"What's wrong?"
"The IP where the other party posted has been found, but it is a public IP..."
"Public IP? Public IP can still be checked?"
"The other party's IP is displayed as Shanghai Jiao Tong University!"
"Eastern Continent? Hmm..." Another hacker was speechless for a moment. Of course he knew the IP shortage in Eastern Continent. Most people use the same IP when surfing the Internet. This is especially true in places like universities, but they happen to be hidden.
It's a good way to find out the whole story, because there are at least tens of thousands of people in a university, all connected to the Internet through one IP, who the hell knows who sent the photo!
More importantly, even if the sub-address where the photo was posted is found, it is likely to be a broiler stolen by experts. Moreover, although these American hackers are arrogant, they also know that it is impossible for the two super nuclear powers of the United States and China to launch a full-scale war.
, because once the war breaks out, it will be the end of the world for the earth, and the US military’s Beijing incident happened to be such a trigger, so the hacker boss who learned the news also had a headache.
"Neary, are you sure you're not following the wrong track?"
"Nonsense, you still can't trust my skills?"
"Since you are so confident, find the address too!"
"Uh... Boss, aren't you? You want me to find a sub-address for this kind of university public IP?"
"Nonsense. Do you really want the world to end?"
"The end of the world is the end of the world!" Neary muttered.
"Asshole!" the hacker boss scolded, "What do you think hackers like us with no power can do at the end of the world? Cannon fodder? I'm afraid the general network around the world will be paralyzed by then. Do you still want to go?
Black Army Network? Idiot!"
Neily broke into a cold sweat after hearing this, and said with lingering fear: "It seems like this is really the case!" As he spoke, his hands began to type rapidly on the keyboard.
Just when the American hackers were persevering to trace the source of Phelan's post, Phelan had already led Domer to start the operation of destroying the base. He took Domer to look at each room, and met him.
For more important rooms, even if gasoline is poured into them, an immortal fire will be thrown into them to completely burn them to ashes. For unimportant rooms, Dormer will be asked to throw matches into them.
No. Dormer threw another match into the room, but couldn't help but complained: "Boss, your Hellfire is so sharp, you might as well burn the base clean, why bother?"
Feilun turned back and glared at him, saying: "You didn't say you wanted the Yankees to find this place. I think it's right, so I didn't use Hellfire to burn everything. Otherwise, I would have thrown away the Hellfire and would have left long ago."
People!"
When Dormer heard this, he was immediately speechless, because when he said this, it seemed that Phelan had already doused many rooms with gasoline, right? But these words could not be spoken. Otherwise, Phelan would definitely slap him to Shanna.
Go to the side.
By the time the entire base was lit up like a mountain of flames, it was already noon. Feilun took Ant No. 1 and Dormer directly to the helicopter he had taken when flying to the base with the lantern on. After a few fiddles, he rose to
In mid-air, he flew towards the direction where Grant was hiding.
After receiving Grant, Fearon flew all the way in the direction pointed by Ant No. 1. About an hour later, they actually flew to the outskirts of Faizabad.
When Feren saw this, he asked Ant No. 1 on the back of his hand: "Are you really here?"
Ant No. 1 replied with [heartbeat]: "It's definitely here. That person's smell is getting stronger!"
"OK, let's land here and walk into the city!" With that said, Feren began to control the helicopter to land in a nearby open space.
After getting off the helicopter, Feren raised his hand and popped out a large cloud of Hellfire, burning the helicopter into ashes, and then headed toward Mazabad with satisfaction.
Dormer glanced at Grant, helped him carry two bags, and followed Phelan first. Upon seeing this, Grant secretly cursed "flattery" and hurriedly followed.
However, the three of them didn't go more than two miles when they met a guy driving a pickup truck turning off another road. Fearon immediately winked at Grant.
Grant immediately realized what Phelan meant, and jumped a long distance. His legs penetrated through the window of the pickup truck without missing a beat, kicked the driver's neck in one blow, and got in with him. The car stopped not long after.
Come down.
At this time, Grant in the car opened the door, threw down the driver's body, bowed to Fearon and said: "Boss, please get in the car!"
Half an hour later, the three of them drove the robbed pickup truck into the city of Mazabad smoothly. Under the guidance of Ant No. 1, they walked around for nearly 40 minutes before arriving in front of a manor.
"Wow!" Feren couldn't help but cursed after seeing the scale of the manor, "No. 1, are you sure this is the right place?"
Ant No. 1 nodded affirmatively on the back of Feren's hand: "This is it!"
It has to be said that Feilun just wanted to express his feelings and asked this deliberately. In fact, he had already smelled the body odor of the person who pulled the lamp in the manor.
After thinking about it, Feren ordered Ant No. 1: "No. 1, I'll leave it to you to find out whether the lamp is genuine or not!"
Ant No. 1 nodded slightly when he heard this, and immediately shot out from Faerun's hand, passed through the fence wall of the manor, and soon disappeared from sight.
The three people in Faerun found a small hotel nearby to settle down, planning to wait for Ant No. 1 to tell the truth before going to the manor. If pulling the lamp is real, then the people living in the manor must be his direct relatives.
With Faerun's temperament, he would naturally kill all his relatives. If the lantern puller was fake, then the relatives who were the fake lantern pullers should more or less know the whereabouts of the real lantern puller, so they also had to enter the manor.
Force a confession.
In the evening, Ant No. 1 connected to Phelan's perspective, and Phelan could "see" and "hear" the conversation between several women in the manor.
"I said, where has Osama gone? Why has there been no news all day?" said the Persian beauty A.
"He must have gone to the base, but really, even if he doesn't come back, he still has to make a phone call!" Asian beauty B complained.
"Is there something wrong?" Arab beauty C asked worriedly.
"What's the matter? No matter how violent the Yankees are, it's just a cannon to kill mosquitoes!"
Hearing this, Feren was already sure that the guy whose head he burned was Ben. Pulling the lamp, he was somewhat relieved. After all, being entangled by terrorists is very annoying! Of course, he still has
The first thing to do is to kill these lantern-pullers who are hiding in the golden house. It is best to interrogate them where their lantern-puller children are and kill them together, so as not to burn them all!
He did what he thought of, and a few minutes later, Phelan left Dormer and Grant behind and sneaked into the manor alone.
Seeing that he was doing his job, but Phelan didn't let him play, Dormer was a little frustrated. After Phelan disappeared, he couldn't help complaining: "Grant, you said it's such a trivial matter like killing, why doesn't the boss let us do it for you?"
ah?"
"What? Are you dissatisfied with the boss's arrangement?" Grant said with a sinister smile.
"No, absolutely not!" Dormer quickly denied firmly, "I just can't figure out why the boss wants to do it himself?"
"Hmph, it's very simple, because the boss can change his appearance and body, but we can't. But I'm afraid there is a surveillance system in this manor, so he won't let us go in and cause trouble!"
"But... with the speed of our movements, the surveillance camera shouldn't be able to capture it, right?"
"It's impossible to take a picture, but when we face those mistresses who turn on the lights, we have to stop and ask questions, right? What if there are pinholes in the room where the questions are asked? Or is it the kind that is transmitted to the police station in real time? At that time
Do we still have to take down the Mazabad police station?”
Dormer was speechless when he heard what Grant said.
At the same time, Feilun had already restrained the women who were turning on the lamps and brought them to the living room to pile them together.
Among them, the Asian beauty was pressed down by her sisters and tilted her head to look at Faylan in horror: "Who are you?"
Fearon shook his finger and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to ask where the children who pull the lamp are?"
The women were all startled when they heard this, and just when they were about to deny it all, Faerun's eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying, piercing their hearts. The three women felt pain between their eyebrows, and they fainted in an instant.
Of course, before they fainted, Ferran saw the images flashing through their minds. Among them, the image that flashed in the mind of the Arab beauty was the gate of a boarding school: "Haha, I didn't expect that turning on the light would turn the children on."
Sent to Spain!" As he muttered, he waved his hand and a nether fire shot out, immediately igniting the bodies of the three women.
Later, Fearon recalled Ant No. 1 and burned down the entire Lantern Manor before leaving Mazabad with Grant and Dormer overnight.
At the same moment, Neili, who had been fighting for more than ten hours, finally got the result: "Boss, I found the sub-address, okay?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's just a springboard!" Neary was a little frustrated.
"Isn't this a normal thing? It seems that someone wants to sow discord between the United States and China!" The hacker boss was somewhat worried, "Maybe a polar bear did this."
Neary was startled by this inference: "Isn't it possible?"
"It's hard to say. Anyway, there are too many possibilities for this!"
"Then what do we do now?" Neary asked.
"Of course I will continue to pursue you. I will never give up until I catch you!" Old Hacker Dao said, "But wait, I'll contact Yurgen and ask him to send two people to help you!"
Neili's expression changed slightly when he heard this: "I don't need it!"
"I'm not negotiating with you, this is an order!" the hacker boss said without hesitation, "And you have to understand that the more people know about this secret, the better..."