The Goddess Shines on America

In the dimly lit room, the bottle of Sprite that was half of the drink last night was still open, and the trash can by the table was filled with empty bottles. A young man was sitting in front of the computer with his hands quickly and skillfully tapping the keyboard. Today, Kevin does not intend to continue to use the computer room to roam the virtual network world, because he just bought a new IBM computer, which is much higher than the configuration in the school.

Speaking of which, Kevin would like to thank IBM in two ways.

First, since IBM got stuck in the topic of March, its stock price has plummeted a lot. In order to save revenue, they have been launching a new computer that is cost-effective. The price that is close to the people, and the more advanced configuration than any computer currently on the market, have allowed the company to increase its revenue many times in the current quarter compared to the previous one, and it has recovered a lot of losses caused by the downturn in the stock price.

Of course, IBM's business situation is not of interest to Kevin, but this new computer is really not bad, and it is with it that Kevin can use it to play with IBM's second inspiration for himself.

That's right, all kinds of invasions!

In fact, Kevin was an experienced hacker many years ago. As early as 1978, when he was only 15 years old, he went to the North American Air Defense Command System in a very boring manner. Soon after, he entered the communication network system of the famous Pacific Telephone Company in the country. Changed the computer users of this company, including some ℃ long ℃ wind ℃ Wen ℃ study, w→ww.c♀fwx.ne□t number and mailing address of celebrities. As a result, it caused a lot of damage to that company, which is really gratifying!

But this was just a simple adventure of pranks and boring idleness. It wasn't until the entire IT industry and even the financial industry broke out this event called "Exchange Gate" that Kevin suddenly realized that it was possible to hack into it. There is such a chilling power!

In the recent period, under the guidance of this kind of thinking, with a very clear purpose, Kevin has specifically sneaked into many important networks around the world.

For example, a few months ago, he entered the state network of the Soviet Union. You know, as early as the beginning of the development of computers and the Internet, this country has been following in the footsteps of the United States. From imitating IBM's computer products to imitating AT&T to build network infrastructure across the country, it is not only very compact, but also very compact. To everyone's surprise, their product performance is really strong!

Therefore, whether it is an interest in the Soviet network, or an interest in the secrets hidden in this mysterious red country, Kevin can't help but find out what he wants.

With the example of the Soviet Union, other corners of the world are of course under his "magic claws." For example, MI6, such as Eaton College, one of the world's most outstanding high schools, and the Pentagon that is impossible to forget by the whole world...

Thinking of the Pentagon, Kevin, who was typing, suddenly shuddered.

However, I don't know if the **** in the dark sensed Kevin's heart. When he shivered, the computer screen full of English codes suddenly cleared.

Then, a line of green letters appeared in front of him.

Kevin's eyes widened suddenly.

"How are you, Kevin?"

A simple greeting, and before Kevin could respond, the second sentence followed: "We met at the Pentagon, remember?"

Whatever you say!

Kevin's body is a little weak.

He looked at the Cisco router at the table. It stands to reason that after his own transformation, it should have early warning capabilities. When an intruder from the external network suddenly visits, it will definitely flash a red light to alarm.

Can bypass the network security protocol written by him...

I don't know what the other party thinks. I don't worry when I see that Kevin hasn't responded for a long time, as if he was sincerely giving him time to prepare mentally. After speaking the second sentence, he stopped speaking.

Kevin was silent for a moment, and entered his first sentence: "Who are you? Why do you call me Kevin?"

The other party's reply came right away, and he was really waiting for him: "Since the IP address of the specific home has been locked, what is your real name, is it still unclear to investigate?"

Indeed, Kevin closed his eyes helplessly. As far as the network protection of the Social Security Bureau is concerned, it is completely undefended to him, let alone the hacker who can invade his computer?

Kevin typed: "Are you a hacker too? What can I do? Is it just to show off your skills?"

The other party quickly replied: "Being a hacker that has caused a headache for the Ministry of National Defense in this era is quite a remarkable achievement. Kevin, with your ability, if you only stay at the level of wandering around the various servers, It's too wasteful. Don't you think?"

Kevin blinked. He already understood what this mysterious visitor meant.

With a contemptuous smile on his mouth, he replied: "Are you a lobbyist sent by the Pentagon? You want me to work for the government? Let me serve as the Pentagon's cyber security consultant? Or just set up a bureau and want to arrest me? "

"I won't talk too much nonsense, and I didn't expect to gain your trust all at once."

The mysterious visitor did not hide his name. Before each jargon, the name of "Neo" was indicated by a colon, but Kevin would not foolishly think that it was its real name.

"Talking to you this time has nothing to do with the Pentagon. What I want to tell you now is, Kevin, you seem to have been wandering in a mall host on the edge of Eton College this month, right?"

It turned out to be such a thing?

Kevin suppressed his laughter. How many years have passed since, and how many companies and organizations he has entered into the computer. This is the first time someone has come here by name. He thought that for the first time he would confess to which large company or national power, but it turned out to be an ordinary shopping mall! ?

He quickly replied: "Don't tell me that you are a girl named Alice Feliz Beren, or her father, that Federal Germany..."

Just before typing the second sentence after the carriage return, "Neo" spoke: "Presumably from the name, you can also tell that she is a little nobleman. It shouldn't be difficult for me to find this kind of trust relationship. So Kevin, listen honestly, this mall named "Alice" has been covered by me since today. If I find the traces of you sneaking into their host, you can just come to say hello today It's not me, it's the FBI, is it okay?"

"Of course it's okay. I'm just a little interested in that mall. There is no reason why I can't let it go."

Kevin stared at the rows of chic green letters on the screen, and the corners of his mouth provoked a wicked smile: "But Neo, I am so interested in you now. If I ran into my computer so generously, I would not be afraid of being caught Anti-tracking back?"

The other party didn't answer immediately, as if he was frightened, and didn't reply for half a minute.

Seeing this "Neo" only left the previous line threatening, he was dumb. Looking at his latest speech, Kevin smiled more confidently and typed: "Let me guess, you should be right now. Britain, maybe it’s in the shopping mall in that small town of Windsor? Are you a student of Eton College? Oh my god, it’s really an honor for me to be in the ever-changing network with a highly educated son of heaven Space handed over once. I have to admit that your strength is indeed very strong, but..."

Knock the next "BUT" and add an ellipsis. As Kevin continued to lower his head, the screen interface suddenly changed.

Someone actually popped up the graphical user interface on the DOS interface! ?

Kevin stared at the screen blankly, and a counter-like pattern was displayed in front of him, with a series of four-digit numbers written on it. And below this row of numbers, that row of numbers is...

"Asshole, my deposit account in Bank of America!?"

Kevin was going crazy, and hurriedly typed out: "Hey, bastard, you hacked the Bank of America? Did you find my bank account? What are you going to do!?"

After typing this line and pressing Enter, Kevin found helplessly that the content just entered disappeared. The top and bottom of the entire screen are blank, only the middle area has that kind of picture.

No, not a picture.

The familiar four-digit deposit suddenly soared, as if deliberately stimulating Kevin's nerves, the increase in money actually started from two decimal places. Single digits, then tens digits, then hundreds digits, then thousandths digits... Soon, if this is really a real-time record of Kevin's account deposits, then he suddenly has fifty thousand US dollars...

Continue to rise.

It’s ninety thousand dollars.

When the number broke through to six digits, Kevin's heart twitched fiercely.

It seems to be playing tricks again. After the deposits soared from a few thousand yuan to 100,000, the rate of increase slowed down, but it was undoubtedly still growing at a rate of ten yuan per second.

Ten dollars per second. If this is a normal workplace job, what is the monthly salary?

At this moment, "Neo" appeared again at the bottom of the screen.

"Kevin, this is a commission for you. If you help me develop new products~www.readwn.com~, the money I see now is just the tip of the iceberg. How about it, are you interested?"

Kevin stared at the screen cautiously. He had tried countless methods, but there seemed to be no other way to make this screen laugh except for unplugging the network cable, unplugging the power supply, or long pressing the power button.

"... Are you really sending me money?"

He stared at this counter, which was rising by ten yuan every second, and while typing, the corners of his mouth were also grinning strangely.

"It's just a statistic now, but if the project is really successful, the benefits you will get are calculated in 100 million yuan."

Kevin swallowed fiercely, and his throat muscles were highly contracted.

"Speak, let me help you research what?"

"Neo" was silent for a moment.

Then, a line of green sentences appeared, causing Kevin to lean forward in an instant.

"Ternary computer." (To be continued.)