Chapter 1783 (2/2)

”Checking.”

The steward nearby whispered.

”What about public opinion?”

”It's stable for the time being, but this seed has taken root in people's hearts. The Bank of Myanmar group must know that, which indicates that the plan has been abandoned.”

Conspiracy.

The aim is to hide the truth from the world and make the opponent unconscious.

Now.

When the plot was exposed, it almost turned into yangmou. No, even yangmou is not a joke. This email completely let their drama for several months go to waste.

Although.

The acting is not so good.

Of course.

You can't admit it.

”Check.”

”Yes.”

Twenty minutes later.

”I found it.”

”Who?”

”A hacker in South Africa, a freelancer, who is idle and wants to play a prank, has made up such a rumor that he wants to see the reaction of the outside world and has been caught by us.”

“。。。”

Africa?

Hackers?

What do you mean? By an aborigine?

”Fabrication? Not under orders? ”

”Asking.”

”Hurry up.”

”Yes.”

Ten minutes later, the new news came, ”he made it up. He said he went out shopping today, heard a pair of passers-by chatting, mentioned the possibility, and simply made a prank.”

”We checked this man. He's a bit talented and likes pranks. He often wanders on the South African Internet. The whole thing is logically OK. It should be an accident.”

“。。。”

Accident?

The old don't believe it.

This is it.

It's too much involved. A hacker from a small country has disturbed the situation. How can you explain it to others? A small character who doesn't know which corner is not enough to calm their anger.

”Start with this man and keep checking.”

”Yes.”

Stop?

It's impossible. The old man always felt something was wrong. However, one minute, new news came: the hacker was good at unlocking, trying to escape, was caught up by the action team, and saw God on the spot.

”Are you teasing me?”

The old man was dazed.

This is... Close the case on site?

All right.

There is no proof of death.

The knot is over.

But.

Within an hour, another mass email arrived at numerous mailboxes. In an instant, the event was upgraded again. After reading the email, the old man almost jumped into the sea in person.

”My name is Haas, a small person in South Africa and a hacker. Usually, I prefer to do some interesting things, such as synthesizing photos and sending them to the media.”

”Or, enter other people's computers, steal private pictures, upload them, or sell them to the parties, and rely on them to earn a little money. Usually, they also send prank emails in groups.”

“。。。”

”This email is the 21st email I regularly send, representing 21 events that may have happened to me. For eight years, this email has never been sent out.”

”What are the first 20? I deleted them every time I updated them. You don't need to know. You just need to know the latest thing that may endanger my safety.”

”Duha Institute.”

“。。。”

With more than a thousand words, it introduces his life and deeds, with a video of him being taken away from his home, which has explanations and says he left behind.

”Pa!”

The old man is angry.

Back hand?

Later, why didn't you say that when you were interrogating? What's more, do all the experts in our family eat shit? I didn't break someone's computer. I didn't even find the secret door.

“。。。”

His hacking team has also called for wrongs.

Master.

It's not a God.

God knows that this guy will have such a backhand. He can't wait to be caught off guard. Besides, the computer used by others is relatively hidden and runs on the line of neighbors. Who would have expected this guy to have such a layout.

This time.

It's a rollover.