Bit Mania [Hacking]

Hearing this, Yao Yizhi frowned, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Zixin's dormitory building. The call was connected soon, but the news he got was that he had packed his luggage and left.

leave?He didn't even know it beforehand... He, Yao Yizhi, was the last to know? !Realizing this fact, Yi Zhi felt a deep bitterness uncontrollably in his heart.

He is not a fool. The paper published by the PSI Research Center is exactly the same as the one he got. The possibility flowed out of him, he himself was a top-notch spy, and it was not so easy to steal from under his nose.In addition to what I just saw in the journal at the same time, it can be seen from a series of personnel planning, capital investment, and work progress before and after the PSI research project that the results should be produced by PSI.

Then the problem can only be on Zheng Xiu - it is conceivable that the results of PSI fell into Zheng Xiu's hands for some reason, but Zheng Xiu gave him the paper in the name of originality. Scientific research is kept absolutely confidential until it is finally announced, so he believes that it is Zheng Xiu's work.Then, Zheng Zhuangruo unintentionally hinted that he would publish it. What was his intention? !

For other adults, based on Yao Yizhi's experience, it is easy to figure out the joints, and understand that the other party is trying to harm him-if I just couldn't resist the temptation at the beginning, published a paper, and grasped the progress of scientific research PSI who proves the identity of the original creator will definitely take him to court. He has no experimental records to prove himself, and his past experience is gray, so it is almost impossible to win people's trust. inevitable.

Thinking about it further, if he is used by someone with a heart to reveal that he was a spy in the United States, he may be doomed...

"One hell of a thought..." Yao Yizhi murmured.

There is no doubt about the seriousness of the situation. Yi Zhi greeted Professor Du in a hurry, then ran to the garage of the administrative building where his office was located, drove his car out, and hurried to Zheng Xiu's villa.

FBI Information Data Analysis Team.

A piece of source data was transmitted from the switchboard through the fax machine. The densely packed small characters occupied all the pages of the paper, and the fax machine took more than ten minutes to print out all the massive data. The team leader Sharif continued Passing through the thick stack of printouts handed over by his subordinates, he flicked his fingernails. At the same time, the serious voice of Lepani, the chief of the Cybercrime Investigation Section, came from the intercom.

"How long will it take to determine the detailed address based on the data retrieved from the interconnected switches?"

"Four or ten minutes, sir."

Chief Lepani is an Irishman with the rank of a police officer. He has short curly brown hair and a predator-like aquiline nose. Hearing this, he covered the microphone next to his mouth with his hand and said to the policeman next to him. The order said: "Let the personnel stationed in the capital of Huaguo be prepared. As soon as the address is found out, the target will be arrested as soon as possible. Pay attention to the confidentiality of the information. At that time, Octo will be unable to escape."

"Yes!"

Huaguo Capital, inside a villa.

"Zheng Xiu, we still have 10 minutes." Zixin took off his earphones, turned off the wiretapping program, and turned to someone in the corner.

"Received." Zheng Xiu put on a turban and gloves, and covered the TV with the dustproof cloth in his hand.

Five minutes later, two young figures went downstairs carrying a black plastic bag. In fact, they didn't have much luggage, and they had already been transferred. The things in the bag needed to be disposed of.They reached out to hail a taxi on the side of the road. After getting in the car, one of them untied his turban, brushed his hair, and saw Zixin staring at him intently. Zheng Xiu asked, "What's wrong?"

"...No." Someone looked away awkwardly, subconsciously Zixin felt that it was better not to say compliments like "You look very virtuous in cleaning the room with a turban".

Not long after the two left, two black cars stopped silently 600 meters away from the villa, and eight men with different appearances got out of the car. People's bulging waists can tell that they are not kind.Several people made eye contact with each other, and half of them dispersed to guard the doors and windows of the villa. The remaining four FBI agents guarded the surrounding area. After confirming that there was no ambush, they rang the doorbell.

Of course there was no response from the house.The in-ear walkie-talkie was constantly updating the situation. Several people quickly reached a consensus and stepped back to the side. A big black man who seemed to be at least 1.9 meters away stepped back a few steps and kicked backwards, only listening to the sound of the door made of plywood. There was a huge breaking sound, and it was actually kicked away.The detectives dodged to the wall at the first time, and looked into the house little by little with their guns in their hands. After making sure that no one was there, they filed in one after another.

The room we entered was obviously carefully cleaned before the owner left. The leather shoes of the agents left mud marks on the spotless floor. All the furniture was tightly covered with dustproof cloth, and even the dishes were clean. Cleaned up, stuck on a drying rack, still dripping.The bookshelves are full of various books, ranging from mathematics dictionaries to comics and magazines. An agent wearing gloves took out a thick computer reference book and found that it was folded halfway through reading. The corners of the pages that come down have been smoothed out—it's more convincing to think that the owner of the house is going to live abroad than a flight.

This kind of situation is really too weird. It was unexpected enough that the target would have predicted their pursuit and escaped first, but it is not uncommon for experienced agents to encounter such criminals. But it shows that the other party has already grasped the FBI's action information, but they don't leave sooner or later, and wait until you arrive soon to eat a full meal and leave leisurely. Dare to play so big?Even when they were arresting the big drug lord of the Baiyin country four years ago, they never saw anyone escape so gracefully and calmly, itching from the bottom of the heart to the roots of the teeth, and cold from the soles of the feet to the back.

After confirming that there were no Tibetans in the villa, the captain of the detective team, Byrne, contacted Laipani, the head of the crime department at the headquarters.

"Report, the target has escaped!..."

Superintendent Lepani frowned after listening to Byrne's on-site report, and ordered in a deep voice: "Hurry up and guard the main traffic in the capital, and don't let him run away!"

After cutting off the walkie-talkie, he swept all the report papers on the table in front of him to the floor with a wave of anger, a sense of humiliation of being tricked lingered in his heart.

"What kind of dishes are you washing, obsessive-compulsive disorder!"

After the detectives got the order, they didn't stay for long, and quickly left the villa, and hurried away in the car they got in, without noticing that a figure came out silently behind a zelkova tree not far away, The agility that was no worse than theirs sneaked into the villa again.

It was Yao Yizhi.

On the way here by car, Yi Zhi didn't stop thinking. Looking back, he began to doubt again.

Obviously, if he really couldn't resist the temptation to publish the paper, it was something he did by himself, and he couldn't blame others at all—so Zheng Xiu stayed out of it from the beginning to the end.But how old is Zheng Xiu?He will have such a scheming?Besides, the most unreasonable point is - I have no grievances with him, why does the other party want to harm me?Anyone can see that Zheng Xiu and Luo Zixin are very close. Yao Yizhi knows Zixin's character well. With Zixin around, how could Zheng harm him so recklessly?

So... Could it be a misunderstanding, the other party just wanted to make himself famous, but didn't think carefully? ...But Zixin left school at this time, and it was hard for him not to connect the two...

Originally, Yi Zhi had already started to waver, but when he came to the villa, he happened to see the FBI's actions, subconsciously hid himself, and witnessed the group of agents breaking into the villa to search.Yao Yizhi was full of doubts in his heart. He entered the room and looked at the mess. The doubts increased exponentially like foam being stirred in the water, and finally converged into the biggest problem.

At this moment, the phone in the room rang suddenly. He approached, hesitated a little, and still answered it.

"Hey?"

The other end seemed to be a little surprised, but he was also kind-hearted: "Huh? It's Professor Yao..."

Yi Zhi clenched the phone: "Zheng Xiu, who are you?!"

"If you want to know, come to the Xiangdian Coffee Shop on Xiaoyun Road, I have reserved a table for you there."

Zheng Xiu hung up the phone and sighed: "It's been a long time since I made a free public phone... It still feels so good."

On the other side, Zixin looked around nervously: "What are you mumbling about, are you sure there are no cameras around here?"

"of course."

"I heard you calling Professor Yao?"

"Well, he's at our house."

"Our family?! Did you meet the FBI? What did he say?"

"I think the group of kittens have already left, otherwise it would be his turn to answer the phone... What a pity."

"What cafe did you send him to? We're not..."

"It's okay, just dismiss him temporarily, you don't want Yao Yizhi to chase after you, if you let him delay, we won't be able to leave..."

When Yao Yizhi came to the coffee shop, he saw the people inside from a distance, and he was slightly taken aback by the unexpected character.

The other party seems to be waiting for someone, looking around frequently, the atmosphere of the coffee shop is very casual, in addition to indoors, there is also an open-air small courtyard at the door, with two or three small white European-style tables, green potted plants stained with water drops , a price list in Chinese and English is written in playful fonts on a small blackboard, and the courtyard is full of coffee.And the man was sitting at one of the outer tables, and there was a small card on the table with "3" written on it.

——It was Zheng Xiu who told Yao Yizhi the table number he reserved.

The guest who arrived first had black shoulder-length hair, beautiful eyebrows with light makeup, and neatly trimmed nails, but did not apply nail polish or anything like that, with a natural and healthy pink color.Wearing a knitted spring shirt, a plain white long skirt, and a silk scarf loosely around the neck, both passers-by and other coffee customers are looking at this side intentionally or unintentionally, and soon Zhou is dressed in women's clothes. Xiao found Yao Yizhi in the distance, surprised, but still gave him a polite smile.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew head-on, and the silk scarf tied around Zhou Xiao's neck was blown away, and was swept by the wind and drifted towards Yao Yizhi. Amid Zhou's exclamation, the professor turned back and ran a few steps. Grab the silk scarf in your hand before it falls to the ground.

Zhou Xiao trotted to Yi Zhi's side clutching his hands, gratefully took the silk scarf from his hand, lowered his head and whispered thanks, and didn't notice the drastic change in the other's face.

"Thank you, Yao Jiao..."

"Wow--" There was a huge impact sound behind him, mixed with human screams, the tables and chairs collapsed, something was crushed and made a toothache sound, and finally the earth-shattering glass shattered There was a crackling sound, Zhou Xiao was shocked by the sudden sound of destruction, a violent unnatural wind blew behind him, lifting the ends of his black hair, but Yao Yizhi grabbed him vigorously and pushed him to the ground, together with himself Together, the two fell to the ground fiercely.

A drop of cold sweat fell along the line of Yao Yizhi's cheek above, and sank into Zhou Xiao's hair scattered on the ground. Zhou Xiao breathed rapidly, and looked behind Yao Yizhi. The front of a large truck was embedded in the coffee shop, and the white The dining table was crushed into waste wood, the potted plants fell to the ground and shattered, the entire door of the coffee shop was shattered into glass shards, and all the surrounding sounds stopped abruptly in an instant. Under the rear wheel of the truck is a human hand. Starting from this hand, the blood color spreads from under the truck like a fountain, covering the whole place.

He saw a small table number plate on the ground not far from the wheel. The acrylic used as a shelf had been completely broken, and the pink core paper was stained with blood. "3" word.

Shocking their throats in shock, the two lying on the ground looked at each other—that was the position originally reserved for them.

April 1992, 4, sunny.A major accident occurred in Chaoyang District, Beijing. A large truck loaded with steel bars lost control and crashed into a coffee shop, resulting in seven deaths and thirteen injuries.

And the person named Zheng Xiu never showed up from the beginning to the end, as if he had evaporated from the world.

After the incident, Zhou Xiao’s mental state was not very good. At that time, Yao Yizhi already knew Zhou’s real gender, and asked him why he went there, but the answer he got was “Appointment with Zheng Xiu”. He wanted to ask more questions, but the other party just shook his head blindly and refused to answer.

He encountered two killings closely related to the same person in one day. He couldn't believe it was a coincidence, so he continued to investigate the incident in the following days. However, whether it was the driver, the coffee shop, or every customer that day The driver’s fatigue was the cause of the accident. When the big truck hit the coffee shop, the driver woke up with a start, but mistook the acceleration gear for the brake and stepped on it, which completely aggravated the incident. casualties.

During those days, Yao Yizhi often had dreams.I dreamed that there was a very clever boy who defeated him with boldly guessed data; dreamed of an enemy named Huanjiang Town, who could whisper to the world like Taoyuan; dreamed that the boy was happy because of his own words He ran to a dark and huge electronic instrument, looked back and smiled; then he would always dream of another boy, obediently holding the sleeve of the previous boy, and following him quietly no matter where he went, he saw He looked like he was the only driftwood he had in the world, and losing it would make him miserable.

But at the end of the dream, he would dream that the boy who liked to run by grabbing people's sleeves suddenly hugged the boy in front of him, and a pair of black wings grew out from his back, wrapping their bodies together , blood spread from under the wheel, he tried his best to chase, but he could never stop the two of them from leaving.

He even didn't know that one day not long after that, in a completely different city, someone who often appeared in his memories, quietly deleted the identity information about Yao Yizhi's scientific spy that was supposed to be sent to the PSI Research Center , smiled noncommittally: "It's your fate..."

The last clue of the FBI's pursuit was broken at the train station.When they rushed to the train station with high ambitions and were about to block people, they were blocked by a group of policemen first.

"A group of Lion City people are smuggling chewing gum from the capital, please come with us!"

"... Mouth, chewing gum?!" Inspector Bourne was stunned, and swallowed the chewing gum in his mouth.

"Don't play dumb, now who doesn't know that the production, import and sale of this stuff has been banned in Lion City!"

Sitting on the train, Zixin hung up the internal call to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

In the second month after the boy left, Mr. Song, who was far away in Huanjiang, received an email. He opened it and saw that it was a university diploma. After leaving, now that the certificate was obtained, the old man immediately threw it on the ground: "Who wants his broken certificate!"

Mr. Song has been in poor health recently, and his married daughter Mrs. Qiu came back to take care of him. Seeing this situation, she carefully picked up the certificate at the back, blew it, and walked quickly to support the old man.

The father and daughter walked back into the house in silence, and the old man suddenly sighed quietly: "I raised a pony. I thought I could make him a thousand-mile horse. After all, it was my obsession..."

Mrs. Qiu was puzzled: "Isn't Xiao Xin?"

"The thousand-mile horse sounds good, but in the end, it's not for people to ride? ... But he is different, I understand now that Luo Zixin is a wild horse running on the prairie!" Song Lao said very angrily: "It's not at all. Goods that can be raised at home!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Qiu couldn't help laughing sullenly, giving the old man comfort.

"Don't force anything... Dad, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."