Chapter 410 (2/2)
”What professionals?” I asked.
QingHan sighed, sat down at the head of the bed and said, ”it's nothing to tell you. Whether it's the ID card I made for you before or the ID card my mother gave you now, it's all made by an organization.”
”Oh, what organization? It's not a black market, is it?”
”Ha ha, it's almost the same.” QingHan said with a smile. ”It's the hacker organization under PICAO's corpse, the world-famous hacker organization led by a big man named Zhu Xingyun.”
”PICAO corpse... Isn't that an illegal organization?!” I was surprised to hear QingHan mention PICAO corpse. I've heard the name of this organization several times. Unexpectedly, my ID card was made by that organization?
”Yes. Pickup corpse is indeed an underground illegal organization. However, it also has its own rules. As long as you can contact this organization, this organization can do many things that ordinary people can't do, such as stealing company information, experimental drugs, or manufacturing fake identity certificates. To give Wang Yong your ID card that can confuse the fake with the real, it's only pickup corpse Type organization can ensure seamless, ”QingHan said, stroking his beautiful hair.
”So, QingHan, do you have a way to contact the pickup corpse?” I asked curiously.
”Hehe, in fact, as long as you have a computer, you can contact the pickup corpse. The pickup corpse has a special international official website, and anyone in any country can contact them. Moreover, the website is maintained by the hacker alliance and has not been hacked for hundreds of years.” QingHan said, ”But most of the businesses that need the PICAO corpses on the official website are formal businesses. For those shady businesses, you must contact them privately.”
”So is this pickup corpse too offensive?” I couldn't help but make complaints about it.
The cold shellfish opened its teeth gently and said: ”That's necessary. According to my mother, at the beginning of the mechanical revolution, if the hacker alliance under PICAO corpse hadn't invaded the computer of the master of the mechanical city with macrophagy virus, I'm afraid all mankind would have perished. PICAO corpse has existed for hundreds of years, and its interpersonal network has penetrated all corners of the world, and there are basic differences between countries It doesn't matter. ”
”No wonder...” after I had a deeper understanding of the pattern of the women's world, I continued to start packing. In the 21st century, I once yearned to travel to Xinjiang, but the travel fee is too high. A trip to Xinjiang can be as little as 5000 oceans, as many as tens of thousands. Losers can't afford to hurt.
I finally have the opportunity to go this time. In the space of business, I must have fun.
”What, I'm going to Xinjiang? Great! I'm going!” hearing that I'm going to take her to Xinjiang, Xiaobai was excited and asked me, ”by the way, where is Xinjiang?”
As for the female wolf head, naturally, there is no opinion or suggestion.
In this way, my temporary bodyguard is determined to be Xiaobai and female wolf head. In addition, there are Awaha clothes. As the management manager of the jewelry store, she must go with me.
Time was pressing, so everything was simplified. At noon the next day after everything was ready, we got on the civil aviation to Turpan.
The gray plane flew all the way and looked out from the window. I looked at the undulating and diverse scenery of women's world on the ground. I looked at the original water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The green terrain with vertical and horizontal fields gradually turned into plains and mountains. I looked at the cities and villages that were still colorful and beautiful into endless wastelands and deserts, and I couldn't even see a tree for a long distance A tree and a canopy of grass. It can really be said that the desert is lonely and the river falls. The sky is like a huge blue round cover. From all sides, people's vision seems to become a 360 degree panorama. This is the first time I have seen such a spectacular scene outside the Great Wall. I can't help feeling refreshed and happy.
Four hours later, a group of four of us finally arrived at Turpan airport.
It's already 4:00 p.m. to arrive at the crowded Turpan airport, but due to the time difference, the sunset time in Xinjiang is later than that in Santan City, so it's still hot and sunny in the afternoon.
Although Xinjiang has entered autumn, and the temperature is much cooler than that in summer, it can still make people sweat in the hot sun during the day, and the ultraviolet ray in Xinjiang is particularly strong. In order to prevent skin sunburn, I kindly prepared skin care cream for me before leaving.
As soon as I got out of the airport, I met InAs and three bloated middle-aged women, all of whom were dressed in gold and silver and were flirtatious and luxurious. At a glance, I knew they were jewelers.