Chapter 1783

The news.

Non media.

It's sent by email, in different languages, to all over the world. Hundreds of thousands of people have received it. After reading it, they are surprised. In line with the principle of gossip, it quickly spread.

For a while.

The Internet exploded.

"True or false?"

"I don't know, the sender doesn't know, anonymous."

"It's a fake at first sight."

"Why?"

"Bank of Myanmar group is so easy to cheat? You use people's things to develop a self proclaimed new product that they can't find out? It doesn't make sense to be kidding. "

"Yes."

"Bank of Myanmar group is not stupid. It must be a prank. Believe it, it's insulting intelligence."

"It makes sense."

"But what is the purpose of the other party?"

"The purpose is not simple, prank. What other purpose is needed? The purpose of arousing concern is to strongly denounce those unscrupulous hackers who have willfully lied and distorted the facts. "

"Denounce hackers."

"Catch it."

“。。。”

At first.

After hearing the shock, the public opinion was still calm, because the logic was really hard to stand. If it was prepared on the basis of transcriptional solution, then why did Myanmar Asia Pharmaceutical Group have that statement?

So.

Comprehensive judgment.

Many people think it's a low-level rumor. There are also many people began to ponder, especially those who seek cooperation but fail to achieve it. Recall that the Duha Institute is indeed a lot of weird.

I didn't think about it before.

Now.

When the oddities are magnified, they are the doubts.

。。。。。。

Germany.

Duha Institute.

"Bang!"

Fred didn't stand up for a while. He was in a panic. His forehead was sweating. In these months, he didn't worry about the lie being exposed. Now, this day finally came.

Yes.

For the time being, public opinion has not fallen.

But.

This means that things are exposed. In any case, being able to be exposed means that this person is not with them. When the veil of lies is lifted, the distance is not far away.

What to do?

What to do?

Fred is walking around the office.

My heart was burning.

That's right.

He clapped his hands. The Bureau was set up by the consortiums. He was just the executor. Now it is not just him who has a headache, but also the consortiums who have made a lot of efforts to do so.

Immediately.

Pick up the phone.

"Hello."

Opposite.

Still the voice of the cold man.

Fred said respectfully, "Sir, do you know the rumors on the Internet?"

"Yes."

"That."

"We are investigating. Now, you are not allowed to go anywhere while you are in the office." With that, Fred froze for a moment, and then saw the door open.

Two big men in black came in.

"You are?"

Fred took a fright.

What do you mean?

Doubt him?

Brother.

You didn't keep the secret. What do you think I did? I'm not going to be silenced at the end of the day. Fred was afraid of it. Even if it wasn't for him, he knew too much.

Often.

Those who know too much are those who take the place of sin in adversity.

。。。。。。

The other end.

Greece.

An old man on a holiday by the sea was drowning.

"Who let it out?"

"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.