Chapter 1285

Europe, a small country.

This is an unknown tourist town. It's winter now. Everywhere you see, it's covered with thick snow. Even at night, your sight is still a little white.

Creak, creak——

A fat man in a thick woolen coat, a woolen hat on his head and a large black leather bag in his hand staggered on the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked towards an independent wooden house.

This small Nordic country has a small population and low residential density. Every year, some local tyrants from all over the world come here to take a yacht to go fishing or watch the peak season of the aurora in winter.

It's night now. There are no people at all. Only unknown beasts howl in the forest in the distance.

In front of the independent house, the fat man patted the snow on his shoulder, took off his hat, and then reached out and knocked on the door for three times.

Soon the door opened with a babble.

The owner of the house looked at the fat man outside the door, smiled and let him into the house.

In the room, the firewood in the fireplace is burning, the flame is as flickering as a ghost, and the living room is as warm as spring, without feeling the slightest cold.

"Where are the things?" the owner of the house, a tall, strong man with a huge hooked nose, sat on the sofa and stretched out his hand to Morris.

Morris sat down opposite his hooked nose, took off his scarf, put it aside, sideways took out the computer from his briefcase, then turned on the screen and clicked on the dormant computer.

Soon, a login screen appeared.

He follows the previous process, inserts the USB flash disk, then activates the login program, and enters the ID and password.

After all this, Morris turned his laptop to each other and pointed to the number on it.

"It's all here."

The eagle leaned forward and his eyes fell on the long string of numbers on the screen.

"Wow!"

His eyebrows jumped.

"Is this all the cash assets of the black sun?"

"Almost all of them are here. Of course, not 100% of the funds will pass through me. Part of the cash is under the control of fan Tianlong himself." Morris said expressionless.

The hooked nose tilted back, leaned against the soft cushion of the sofa, looked away from the screen and landed on Morris's face.

"No one would think that a computer genius is also a financial genius who helps the black sun to launder money. I think there are not many people in the world who know the real identity of rosefinch in the Black Sun organization."

Morris snorted coldly and said, "wasn't I forced? And I think Mr. Onassis knows very well that the reason why I helped the Black Sun organization launder money is just involuntarily. I was just a CIA agent acting under orders."

"Why is the explanation so clear?" the hook nose stared at Morris and suddenly smiled, "are you afraid?"

Morris said angrily: "Fark! Who is not afraid of death!? however, now I have intercepted all the funds according to your requirements, hid them for a long time according to your instructions, and decrypted the hard disk for mi17. Do you want to do what you promised? I cooperated with you to direct the play smoothly. Now the dark sun has collapsed, and the eagle plan you have always wanted to eliminate You have everything in your hands. Now I'm free, right? "

"It seems that you know everything."

"Of course I'm not a fool," Morris said. "I'm definitely very intelligent. I knew it would happen sooner or later when you found me and asked me to be an insider."

The eagle nose smiled meaningfully and said, "it seems that you know how to judge the time and size up the situation. You chose the right one. I think those mercenary friends and mi17, including you, didn't expect that you would be the rosefinch, the chief financial officer of the flying eagle plan to send to the black sun, in addition to the famous hacker" Professor "

Morris asked, "after transferring the money to you, I don't want to have any connection with departments such as the CIA. You promised me freedom, didn't you?"

"There is still one last procedure that has not been completed."

Facing Morris's inquiry, the hooked nose spread out two slender palms and said, "of course, after turning the money, you will be free."

Hearing this, Morris quickly took off his gloves, reached out and tapped on the keyboard of his laptop, turning the screen to the hooked nose again.

A progress bar is advancing slowly, displaying the words "transfer in progress, please wait".

Hawk nose watched the progress bar for a while, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Boss, he's already transferring money. It's estimated that he can arrive in two minutes."

After listening to the person across the phone for a while, the eagle nose nodded and said faintly, "I see."

When he put down the phone, he suddenly took out a pistol with a silencer from behind the sofa cushion next to him, and the black muzzle was aimed at Morris.

"Oh! Falk! What are you doing?" Morris's face changed and raised his hands. "I'm useless to you. You don't have to kill me."

"Since there is no use value, it is a disposable asset." the eagle nose said: "besides, you know too much. We are different from the flying eagle plan. They are stupid and leave a lot of evidence, especially in the hard disk where you design the protection program. We won't. We don't make such low-level mistakes."

"I won't tell you anything, I'll keep it a secret..." Morris murmured with his lips moving back and forth.

Hawk nose smiled: "ah, it seems that people who engage in technology are really wooden headed. There is no one who can absolutely keep secret in this world. If there is, it is a dead man."

He raised the muzzle of the gun slightly and aimed it at Morris's eyebrows.

"Hey, hey..." Morris suddenly smiled.

The eagle's nose was stunned and his eyes were like a falcon. He realized that there seemed to be some problems.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I said, my IQ is not low." Morris nununuo said to his laptop: "do you think the money will really come to your account?"

The eagle nose looked at the screen carefully and said, "this program is no problem. It's the client of shadow banking."

"Yes, I'm not so stupid. You're an expert and you can tell, but this shadow bank has one advantage. The confirmation process is divided into two parts, and you have to enter the second password halfway..."

Morris said, glancing at the screen.

"If I guessed right, now the progress bar stops?"

As Morris said, the progress bar stopped, turned red and another box popped up.

"Yes, it's really smart, but it's also stupid," he said with a smile. "Do you think you can stand not to say the password? I have plenty of time to torture you."

Morris was stunned, immediately frowned and slapped on his forehead.

"Falk, why did I forget? I'm still in your hand."

Hawk nose looked at the famous hacker in front of him, laughing and laughing.

The boy is so funny.

Yes, I have a high IQ, but sometimes it's stupid.

"But I said it was dead," Morris said.

Eagle nose said, "death is not terrible. Death is also very comfortable and fast."

Then he took a needle out of his pocket and threw it on the table.

"This is a poison. It goes into shock three seconds after injection. Ten seconds can cut off your breath. There is absolutely no pain."

Morris picked up the syringe on the table, put it in his hand, looked at it carefully for a few seconds and said, "it seems that you have prepared a lot of tools..."

"Especially, if you die, your mother will be safe. She can get a sum of money, and we will call her account. After all, she is really no threat to us."

"I don't trust you," Morris said. "You don't mean what you say..."

The hook nose said, "you can only bet on this one. You have no choice."

"All right." Morris looked gloomy and took off the protective sleeve of the syringe.

"Falk! You're a pig!" the eagle nose was a little surprised and shouted, "give me the second password first, or your mother won't be better if you die."

Morris was stunned, as if suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, and the password..."

"@9zj881." he said, "I told you, you can't break your promise."

"Of course not," said the eagle nose with a smile, "but I have to verify whether it is true first. Sometimes you are unreliable."

He put one hand on the keyboard and quickly entered the password given by Morris.

The progress bar turns green again and continues to move forward.

His face relaxed for a moment and glanced up at Morris.

"Don't move. I'll let you have a good time when you get the bill..."

Before the words fell, he suddenly felt as if he had a pair of big hands clutching his lungs and throat, making him unable to breathe.

Then, his face changed greatly, subconsciously retracted his hand and rubbed it on his neck.

The pistol fell to the ground.

Blood began to seep from the mouth, nose and eyes of the hooked nose.

Morris got up from the sofa, twisted his ass twice, raised his fingers and made a V victory gesture.

"Yeah! This poison is really real!"

The eagle's nose looked back at the keyboard and finally understood.

"Keyboard... Toxic..."

"Yes, the keyboard is poisonous," Morris said. "And it's a toxin that will break out quickly when exposed to the skin. It's much better than your injection. The only disadvantage is that it's too expensive. It costs me 200000 dollars."

He took a black box out of his pocket and shook it in front of the hooked nose.

His eyes protruded more than half an inch, his facial muscles became distorted and ferocious, and his sight began to blur. In just a few seconds, he was on the verge of death.

"Why are you..."

He couldn't say the last few words. Suddenly his eyes turned and he died.

Morris shrugged. "Why am I all right? Fool, can my poison poison poison myself?"

He reached out and tapped on the keyboard a few times to cancel the transfer procedure. The progress bar retreated rapidly and finally disappeared. The money returned to the original account. Nothing happened.

After all this, Morris took a bottle of spray from the box, sprayed it on the keyboard, and then sprayed it on the box and hands.

Finally, he carefully pulled a few times with his fingertips on his wrist and pulled off two pieces of glue as thin as cicada wings, which looked like two invisible gloves.

He threw his gloves into the stove in the living room, then took a sofa pillow, wiped it on the keyboard, closed the computer, put it back into the briefcase, turned to the door, turned off the light and gently closed the door.

Creak, creak——

When the shoes stepped on the snow again, Morris shrunk his neck, lowered his head and soon disappeared into the night.