This is a not-so-famous tourist town. It's winter now, and everywhere you look is covered with thick snow. Even at night, it's still a bit dazzlingly white.
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A fat man wearing a thick coat and a hat, holding a big leather bag in his hand, staggered on the snow and was walking towards the one-story independent house.
Due to the small population of this small country, the residential density is not high. Only a few wealthy tourists come here every year to go fishing on yachts or watch the aurora during heavy snowfall in winter.
It was already night, and there was no one in sight, only unknown beasts howling sharply in the distant forest.
Walking to the door of the independent house, the fat man patted the blood on his shoulder, took off his hat, shook off the snowflakes, then stretched out his hand and knocked on the door three times.
Soon, the door creaked open.
The owner of the house glanced at the visitor, smiled, and let him into the house.
In the room, the firewood in the fireplace was burning, and the flames flickered like ghosts. The living room was as warm as spring, and there was no chill at all.
"Where are the things?" The owner of the house, a tall man with a huge hooked nose, sat on the sofa and stretched out his hand towards Morris.
Morris sat down opposite his aquiline nose, took off his scarf, put it aside, took out the computer from his briefcase, turned on the screen, and clicked on the dormant computer.
Soon, the login interface appeared.
He followed the previous process, inserted the USB flash drive, activated the login program, and entered his ID and password.
After doing all this, Morris turned the laptop towards the other party and pointed at the numbers on it.
"It's all here."
The hook-nosed man leaned forward and his eyes fell on the long series of numbers on the screen.
"Wow!"
His eyebrows twitched.
"This is all the cash assets of Black Sun?"
"Almost all of it is here. Of course, not 100% of the funds will go through me. Part of the cash is controlled by Fan Tianlong himself." Morris said expressionlessly.
The hooked nose tilted back, leaning on the soft cushions of the sofa, looking away from the screen and falling on Morris's face.
"No one would have thought that a computer genius is also a financial genius who helps Black Sun launder money. I think there are not many people in the world who know who Suzaku is, even within the Black Sun organization."
Morris snorted coldly and said: "Aren't I forced? And I think Mr. Onassis also knows very well that the reason why I kidnapped the Black Sun organization to launder money was because of my duty. I was just following orders at the time.
Just a CIA agent."
The hooked nose stared at Morris and suddenly smiled: "Are you scared?"
Morris was quite annoyed and said: "Fake! Who is not afraid of death!? However, now I have withheld all the funds in accordance with your requirements, and hid them for a long time according to your instructions, and also decrypted the code for mi17
Hard disk, are you going to do what you promised? I cooperated with you to successfully direct this play. Now that Black Sun has collapsed, you have all the handles on the Eagle Project organization that you have always wanted to eliminate.
.Now, I’m free, right?”
"It seems like you know everything."
"Of course I'm not an idiot." Morris said: "My IQ is definitely very high. From the moment you found me and asked me to be an internal agent, I knew that all this would happen sooner or later."
"Yes, it seems that you know how to assess the situation, and you made the right choice. I think even your mercenary friends and mi17 did not expect that you are not only a famous hacker, but also the financial manager of the Flying Eagle Project stationed in Black Sun.
"
The hook-nosed man smiled meaningfully. He didn't agree with Maurice's question, but diverted the conversation away.
"There is still one last procedure that has not been completed."
"After I transfer the money to you, I don't want to have anything to do with departments like CIA. You promised me to give me my freedom, right?" Morris asked.
"Of course." Hook-Bi opened his hands and said, "After transferring the money, you will be free."
Morris took off his gloves, reached out and tapped on the keyboard of his laptop a few times, then turned the screen to his aquiline nose again.
A progress bar is slowly advancing, showing the words "Transfer in progress, please wait".
The hook-nosed man stared at the progress bar for a while, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Boss, he is already transferring money. It will arrive in two minutes."
After listening to the person on the other side of the phone talking for a while, the hook-nosed man nodded and said lightly: "I understand."
Putting down the phone, he suddenly pulled out a pistol with a silencer from behind the sofa cushion next to him, and pointed the black muzzle at Morris.
"Oh! Farke! What are you doing!?" Morris's face changed and he raised his hands, "I am no longer of use to you, there is no need for you to kill me."
"Since it has no use value, it is a disposable asset." Hawk-nose said: "Besides, you know too much. We are different from the Flying Eagle Project. They are stupid and left a lot of evidence, especially
It’s on the hard disk where you designed the protection program. We won’t, we won’t make such low-level mistakes.”
"I won't tell anything about you, I will keep it secret..." Morris' lips twitched a few times and he murmured.
The hook-nosed man smiled: "Ah, it seems that technical people are really stupid. There is no one in this world who can absolutely keep secrets. If there are, they are dead people."
He gently raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at Morris's forehead.
"Hehe..." Morris suddenly laughed.
The hooked nose was stunned, and his eyes were like a falcon. He realized that something seemed to be wrong.
"why are you laughing?"
"I told you, my IQ is not low." Morris murmured at the laptop: "Do you think the money will really arrive in your account?"
The hooked nose looked at the screen carefully, and then said: "There is nothing wrong with this program, it is a shadow banking client."
"Yes, I'm not that stupid. You are an expert and you can tell the difference, but this shadow bank has an advantage. The confirmation process is divided into two parts, and you have to enter a second password in the middle..."
As Morris spoke, he glanced at the screen.
"If I guessed correctly, the progress bar has stopped now?"
Aquiline Nose took a look and saw that, as Morris said, the progress bar stopped, turned red, and another box popped up.
"Yes, you are really smart, but you are also very stupid." He smiled and said: "Do you think you can endure it without revealing the password? I have plenty of time to torture you."
Morris was stunned, then frowned and slapped himself hard on the forehead.
"Fake, how could I forget that I am still in your hands?"
The hook-nosed man looked at the famous hacker in front of him, dumbfounded.
This guy is really funny.
Yes, I have a very high IQ, but sometimes I can be quite stupid.
"But I said it would be death," Morris said.
Hook-nosed said: "Death is not terrible, there are also very comfortable and quick ways to die."
After that, he took out a syringe from his pocket and threw it on the table.
"This is poison. It goes into a state of shock three seconds after injection and can kill you in ten seconds. There is absolutely no pain."
Morris picked up the syringe on the table, looked at it carefully for a few seconds and said, "It seems you have prepared a lot of tools..."
The hooked nose said: "Especially, if you die, your mother will be safe, and she can also get a sum of money, and we will transfer it to her account. After all, she really does not pose any threat to us."
"I don't trust you." Morris said, "You don't mean what you say..."
Hook-nosed said: "You can only take this gamble, you have no choice."
"Okay." Morris looked dim and removed the protective cover of the syringe.
"Fake! You are a pig!" Hook-nosed was a little surprised and said loudly: "Give me the second password first, otherwise your mother will not be well off if you die."
Morris was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly realized: "Oh, by the way, there is also a password..."
"9zj881." He said: "I said, you can't break your promise."
The hooked nose smiled and said: "Of course not, but I want to verify if it is true first. You are sometimes unreliable."
He put one hand on the keyboard and quickly entered the password given by Morris.
The progress bar turns green again and continues to advance.
His face relaxed instantly, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Morris.
"Don't move. When the bill is settled, I will let you have a good time..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if a pair of big hands were grabbing his lungs and throat, making him unable to breathe.
Immediately afterwards, his expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously retracted his hand and kept rubbing it on his neck.
The pistol fell to the ground.
Blood began to ooze from the aquiline mouth, nose, and eyes.
Morris stood up from the sofa, twisted his butt twice, raised his fingers and made a V sign for victory.
"Yeah! This poison is really genuine!"
The hook-nosed eyes returned to the keyboard and finally understood.
"The keyboard...is poisonous..."
"Yes, the keyboard is poisonous." Morris said: "And it is a toxin that will attack quickly when it comes into contact with the skin. It is much easier to use than your injection. The only disadvantage is that it is too expensive. This thing cost me two dollars."
One hundred thousand dollars."
He took out a black box from his pocket and waved it in front of Hook Nose.
His hook-nosed eyes almost protruded half an inch, and his vision began to blur. In just a few seconds, he was on the verge of death.
"Why are you……"
He could no longer say the last few words, and suddenly his eyes rolled over and he died.
Morris shrugged, "Why am I okay? You idiot, can my poison still poison me?"
He reached out and tapped a few times on the keyboard to cancel the transfer process. The progress bar quickly retreated and finally disappeared. The money returned to the original account. Nothing happened.
After doing all this, Morris took out a bottle of spray from the box, sprayed it on the keyboard, and then sprayed it on the box and hands.
Finally, he carefully pressed his fingertips on his wrist a few times and pulled off two pieces of thin glue-covered material, which looked like two invisible gloves.
He threw his gloves into the stove in the living room, then took a sofa pillow, wiped it on the keyboard, closed the computer, put it back into the briefcase, turned around and walked to the door, turned off the light, and closed the door gently.
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His shoes stepped on the snow again, Morris shrank his neck, lowered his head and quickly disappeared into the night.