Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

268: The God of Stocks is about to hold a press conference!In the room, with a small face, Chu Baolin hugged the computer and typed quickly.

He left him again, and left without making a sound, he was so angry!

The keyboard was crackled by Chu Bao's short, chubby little hands.

This is of course due to his first teacher, Simon.

Being able to have such excellent computer software technology, Chu Baoding was not ambiguous at all. After entering the webpage, he began to make his own little calculations.

……

Back in city b, Yange found an ordinary chain hotel in a bad street in China to stay.

And the identity used is Sichen.

When the hotel receptionist saw her take out her passport, she was stunned.

Seeing that the little girl didn't understand English, Yange let Yange write the English name of season on the paper.

She didn't deliberately hide her identity, and her ID card was also taken away by her uncle, not to mention that in the current situation, my uncle probably wouldn't have the time to investigate her whereabouts.

Taking the room card up to the third floor, there is only a simple briefcase in the Yan singer, and there is a computer taken out of the Dubai Palace in it.

She will explain it to Harvey in the future, but now she can only do it first.

The facilities in the room are all available, not comparable to the decoration and equipment of a luxury hotel, but it is still clean and warm.

The first thing after entering the room, Yange took out the computer and sent another message to Shenwang.

For the next whole day, she lingered on the level 55 page, constantly refreshing the messages sent by the other party.

Han Ze is dead.

This surprised her quite a bit.

Immediately afterwards, the leader of the international terrorist organization 'Tadpole' is now active in the country.

Inexplicably, Yange linked this organization with Shaoran.

According to the information, the headquarters of the tadpoles is unknown and they often engage in guerrilla warfare.

Every once in a while, I change places.

Tadpoles happened to be in Milan a month ago.

Lenovo is always very bold, Yange followed the line of 'tadpole' to check, but found that the information had been taken away by the leader of the 56th page.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and Yange stared at the computer screen without thinking about food and drink, with a dazed expression.

Ding-dong-

Z sent a message, the content is very simple, "Do you want to advance?"

There is a strict rule in the deep web, if any level of information in the page, it is absolutely not allowed to be read by members of the lower level page.

The low-level pages cannot see any news from the upper-level pages, but the upper-level pages can know the content of all the lower-level pages.

That is to say, on the level 56 page, someone discovered that they were investigating the 'tadpole'. At the most critical moment, they took the information away, which was equivalent to blocking everything.

There was a haze on Yange's face, his watery eyes were also solemn, and his small mouth was pursed into a straight line.

Z is the leader of level 55, he has enough right to recommend her to level 56.

But... His recommendation alone is not enough.

She knows the rules here too well, because if she wants to advance, as long as she can meet any requirements set out in the level 56 page, she can get her wish.

If not, there is no play at all.

It sounds simple, but the problem lies in the 56-level page. What kind of request will be made is uncontrollable.

Yange knows that she can't take risks, because this request is likely to let her kill someone!

Three years ago, she entered the 55-level page, but left willfully not long after. For the deep web, she was the first disobedient.

It was also after she left that the rules were redefined on every page.

And the requirements are also very strange. Since then, the deep web has become synonymous with blood and horror.

Yange looked hesitantly at the email from Z, and after a while, there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, and she only replied with one word: "No!"

Even if all the news about the 'tadpole' was taken away by the higher-level page, the only things in her hand were enough for her to see some tricks.

'Tadpole' is a terrorist organization with many disciples.

He makes a living by selling drugs and smuggling arms all the year round.

Before the other party took away the information, Yange had already saved a lot of information about the inside of the 'tadpole'.

She has a list, which is densely written with a list of transactions that have bought arms with 'tadpole'.

70.00% are from abroad, but 30.00% are from domestic.

Although the proportion is not large, guns and ammunition are banned in China, and there are even many private individuals and private companies on the list of arms traded.

The most conspicuous one is Xiao Qi's name.

Yange stared at him for a moment.

I really didn't expect that Xiao Qi still had these two tricks.

Buying smuggled arms, if this is found out, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

Yange rested her chin and looked at the above content, she thought about it for a while, and took it to heart.

Three hours later, the lights of City B came on.

The weather in early winter gets dark very early.

In the coastal city surrounded by neon lights, the sea breeze blows through every corner, bringing a refreshing coolness.

After going out, Yange wrapped herself tightly, but after all, she just came back from Dubai, and the little clothes on her body would be blown through by the wind.

In the briefcase, there was only a few hundred dollars left.

This was what Xiao Qi put in her suitcase at that time.

With no wallet, no bank card, and no mobile phone, Yange walked on the street with the cold wind blowing like a Sanwu officer.

"Cough, sorry!"

Suddenly, a person walked in front of him, and accidentally bumped into Yange's body.

The man was in a hurry, wearing a peaked cap and a windbreaker, the two collided so quickly that Yange didn't see each other's appearance clearly at all.

Looking back at him, when he took another step, the touch under his feet was a little different.

Looking down, there was a lonely black wallet lying on the ground.

"Hey you……"

Yange was about to turn around and call him back, but he was nowhere to be seen in the blink of an eye.

Staring at the wallet for three seconds, Yange leaned over to pick it up.

Spread it out in the palm of your hand, after thinking about it, you opened it, and there was a piece of paper lying inside, with a simple English sentence: "A gift for you, z!"

In addition to being pleasantly surprised, Yange's face was inevitably touched.

The entire 55-level page has no less than 100 members.

But z, whom she kept in touch with at the beginning, has now become the leader.

Yange was not surprised that he would know her whereabouts.

She slowly opened the wallet, and there was a pile of brand new Grandpa Mao lying in it.

In the mezzanine, there are two bank cards.

One of them is the well-known black card with unlimited credit card swiping.

On the back is the card PIN.

Yange's heart beats a little fast, she knows that those who can enter the deep net must be either rich or expensive.

Even if you have nothing, as long as you can successfully enter the deep web, you will become a social elite.

Deep Web has such an ability, which can discredit people overnight, and it can also turn people into a wealthy family in the shortest time.

Black gold card, this is not something that can be obtained with money.

It would be too generous to give z directly to her.

Yange shook his head, put the black gold card away again, took out another card and glanced at it, it was just an ordinary savings card.

There was a bank not far ahead. Yange put away her wallet, walked quickly to the self-service teller machine, inserted the card, and entered the password by the way. When the balance was displayed in front of her eyes, Yange's jaw almost dropped.

Balance: 10,000,000.00

1000 million!

Yange looked at the sky speechlessly, did Z think she was going to buy a rocket?

Even if you give her an emergency, you don't need to take so much...

……

That night, Yange bought some clothes in the mall, cut her waist-length hair to shoulder length, and bought a pair of black-rimmed glasses to cover her face. When she returned to the hotel, she said Mirror, quite satisfied with her new look.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, she posted a message in the chat group.

The next day, an exciting piece of news suddenly dropped like a deep-water torpedo in the investment bank.

'The investment giant season koo is about to hold a press conference, and will conduct an in-depth analysis of the investment industry! '

What a joke!

season koo plans to come forward in person?

Over the years, the investment god who has been worshiped by countless people is going to hold a press conference?

At eight o'clock in the morning that day, the Securities Regulatory Commission, which is crowded with people every day, unexpectedly did not have a single shareholder.

Everyone ran to the conference hall of the Han Palace Hotel, and even registered for the press conference after breaking through the door panels.

The scene was unprecedented, even the Han Palace of the super five-star hotel had never seen such a scene.

And in front of the registration table in the conference hall, there were three familiar faces sitting impressively.

This news spread like wildfire as soon as it appeared, and the airport in City G was almost paralyzed that day.

The air tickets to G City, led by Airbus, were all sold out in just 10 minutes.

It is really impossible to buy air tickets, and many people charter flights in groups...