"Boss, the network is down. Do you want to try to restore it?"

A young IT engineer asked sitting in his seat. He was responsible for the network in this room.

Seeing someone calling the police after watching a movie they shouldn't have watched, he had to ask politely.

"Is there any data sent out?"

"have."

He knows this very well. The network packets sent by these Trojans are all the same. Most of them are to upload some information so that they can update online and do more things in the future.

"Where did it go?"

"It's so long. I'll send it to you."

Immediately, the old man's mobile phone received a very long domain name: "".

"A ransomware website."

The young man added the explanation.

Zuo Ge really wanted to scold his mother.

The base of "Swimming Crab Travel Agency" is the one he spent ten years running.

This place is secluded and stable. It is simply the harbor of his soul after wandering in a foreign land for so many years, and it has preserved almost all of his achievements and secrets.

Was he exposed by a porn blackmail Trojan like this?

On the surface, the information was sent to the blackmail website, and it was unlikely to be some state agency of Qingmang.

But if you focus on it in advance, it is not too difficult to hijack domain names or monitor messages sent to a certain domain name at certain nodes.

Maybe it is deliberately created to make you look like this, so that you can relax your vigilance and take a long-term view to catch the big fish.

As a seasoned veteran, he knows that nothing can be left to chance.

"Restore the backup line first and send him Plan C. But I guess he may not be able to succeed in Plan C. Plan D is also ready."

"no problem."

"Except for two people who were left to prepare Plan D, the others began to destroy all materials.

"Wipe data from all computers except the last two.

"You guys go find a trash can to burn paper. Go to the rooftop and burn all the paper you can find."

"Okay boss. When will we leave?"

Zuoge's words made the young man very nervous.

"Evacuate within twelve hours."

Amidst the sound of raindrops hitting the window, the old man calmly made his decision.

Eight hours later, around nine o'clock in the evening, not only was there no one in the entire "Swimming Crab Travel Agency", there was not even a piece of paper left.

Zuo Ge did not stay on that floor, but on the rooftop where it was very windy and rainy.

There is a building on the rooftop that looks like a bell tower, with hollows on all sides. The wind is strong, and raindrops drift in from time to time.

Zuo Ge was sitting next to a silver stainless steel trash can, with flames constantly blowing in the wind coming out of the mouth of the trash can.

He should retreat after processing all the information. But he was not convinced, so he was still waiting for a call.

According to the code of conduct, he can only use the phone in his hand here.

Once he goes out, his identity document, all contact information, and communication equipment will disappear and all need to be replaced.

Finally, the phone rang again.

"The confirmation result you want is as follows: From yesterday to noon today, it was a holiday, and only a few people were on duty. No one has operated the confidential document library."

"No?"

Zuo Ge was a little confused. He thought that someone knew about their plan in advance, so he used legal means to replace the documents in advance.

But if that's the case, his insider should be able to find out the news. But it turned out not to be the case?

"No." The person on the other end of the phone emphasized again.

"You mean that document hasn't been replaced?"

Zuo Ge couldn't help but sneer. Could it be that the Secrecy Bureau has been keeping a ridiculous Trojan horse file that is the favorite of the island country secret?

"No, the document was indeed replaced. Just about five seconds before your people downloaded that file today."

Zuo Ge was a little confused.

"You said no one operated it, but the file was replaced?"

"Yes. It was automatically replaced by the system and there is no user." The person replied.

"Can you recover now?"

"No, the backup system has also failed and is being repaired. It is expected to be repaired at least tomorrow."

"cause of issue?"

"It's not clear yet."

"okay, I get it."

"See you then."

Zuo Ge hung up the phone.

There is no official control, but the system, network, and files are deliberately working against him one by one.

He probably knows what's going on.

It's not official, someone hacked the goddess system privately!

This is a man of God.

The goddess system is Qingmang's official system. If they could hack the goddess system, they would have hacked it long ago.

Hacking the goddess system means that you can steal all the secrets of this country, and even control this country to some extent.

But no, they never succeeded.

Even though they have "internal friends" to help them, they have gathered the world's top hackers, and they also have the most 0day vulnerabilities.

They still never succeeded.

The power of the country can never be underestimated.

But someone hacked the Goddess system and gained root privileges?

Even the president or the National Academy of Experts responsible for maintaining and developing the Goddess System does not have this authority.

He couldn't help but think of someone.

A young executioner. A young expert from the Academy of Experts. He is also a vulnerability mining expert for a software security company.

Linking these identities together, he couldn't help but have wonderful associations.

In fact, even if these titles are well-deserved, and ten such people join forces, he does not think that this person can hack the goddess system.

But he couldn't argue with the facts.

He suddenly realized why X, who had always been invincible, suffered repeated defeats on Zhangdao.

Is it because the opponent is too strong? He underestimated his opponent?

Looking at the city's traffic and lights that were still surging despite the heavy rain, he alertly noticed something strange.

Did he really track it down? It turned out to be about four hours earlier than he expected.

Picking up the phone, he typed quickly and sent the last message to Ai Yi.

He no longer believed that Ai Yi could complete this mission. Plan C had actually failed, and he no longer counted on the results of Plan D.

But you still have to gamble. What if Ai Yi realizes his shame and becomes brave and makes a comeback from a desperate situation?

What's more, he is not responsible for the outcome of this matter. He is only responsible for arranging the process.

After typing all the words, he stuffed the last pile of paper into the bucket, and the flames suddenly grew bigger.

He then threw the phone in which he had just finished typing and logged out of his account.

Then he tightened his coat, put the hat on the back of the coat on his head, got on the elevator, went downstairs, and hurried to the street.

At 9:30 in the evening, although the wind was very strong, there was still a lot of traffic. He took a taxi in the rain and left.

"Wow, there's something big going on tonight."

The taxi driver drove about 500 meters and happened to see many black SWAT vehicles driving past quietly without causing any splash. He couldn't help but exclaimed.

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Chapter completed!