Binglin Comics

Borrowing Happy from Pepper, he drove Chen Hao to JFK International Airport in an Audi car.

To greet Ivan, naturally we cannot use the SUV we snatched yesterday.

Outside the airport lobby, Chen Hao almost didn't recognize Ivan Vanke.

He wore a tailored black suit, a khaki silver-rimmed wide hat and light brown sunglasses.

He was clean shaven, and his blond and white hair hung down to his ears.

My cheeks are a little red because I live in Moscow where the temperature is low all year round.

There is still a hint of unruliness in his eyes, but more of a gentle look, now more like the uncle next door.

The only thing that didn't change was that he still had a toothpick in his mouth.

"Hey, Ivan."

When he came to him, Chen Hao recognized him, and he also saw Chen Hao for the first time.

After a friendly hug, Chen Hao patted Ivan on the shoulder and got into the back seat of the car together.

"We haven't seen each other for more than a year." Chen Hao tilted his head: "I almost don't recognize you."

Ivan just smiled and did not answer.

"I'm always holding a toothpick in my mouth, why don't you change the taste?" Chen Hao joked.

"Taste" Ivan was startled.

"Hey." Chen Hao patted the driver's seat and pointed to the passenger locker: "Help me get it, thank you."

Happy smiled knowingly and took out two lollipops from the locker, which he bought when coaxing Sharif.

Chen Hao took it and handed it over: "Here."

Ivan was a little hesitant: "This is something for children to eat."

Chen Hao didn't quite agree with this statement: "It's just a lollipop, so what are the differences between adults and children?"

Ivan glanced at the two lollipops and smiled: "Is there any blueberry flavor?"

"Hahaha, Happy, take a look."

While waiting for the traffic light, Happy turned over a blueberry-flavored lollipop and handed it over.

Peeling off the wrapping paper, Ivan put the lollipop in his mouth.

The toothpick is also in the mouth.

Chen Hao nodded slightly. He was still the stubborn Ivan in his mind, but he was more tolerant than before: "I'm glad you can come back."

"Chen, when you need me, you will naturally come back."

Chen Hao smiled and said nothing.

As the car continued to drive, Ivan seemed to have recalled something and said, "The doctor in charge said that my father would not live for three months, but he persisted for a full year before leaving."

At the end, he added: "I left no regrets and passed away peacefully."

"Very good." Chen Hao felt a little guilty and didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so he changed the subject: "Looking at the luggage you brought this time, it's quite a lot."

"That's right." Ivan turned his head and looked at Chen Hao, and said solemnly: "I won't go back this time."

When Chen Hao heard this, a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Okay."

After learning from Frank that the mysterious organization released transactions through the dark web, Chen Hao asked Ethan to contact Ivan after returning.

Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while.

Ivan Vanke's hacking skills are definitely at the top level.

In the movie plot of Iron Man 2, Ivan not only controlled the robots manufactured by Hammer Industries, but also remotely invaded the Mark II war machine that Roddy snatched.

Chen Hao has always had doubts about this.

Stark's Mark III and II systems at the time were the same, with the addition of a Jarvis auxiliary system.

Then why can Roddy's mecha be remotely invaded, but Stark's mecha doesn't even have a reminder of Ivan's attempted invasion?

Chen Hao boldly guessed that Jarvis was not invulnerable. If Stark's mecha was also invaded, the movie would not be possible.

Regardless of whether this conjecture is true or false, Ivan's computer hacking skills cannot be underestimated.

Seeing the sun setting outside the window and it was almost dinner time, Chen Hao asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll give you a chance to catch the wind."

Ivan waved his hand: "No need, let's do business first."

"it is good."

The two came to the five-star Mede Hotel where they were staying temporarily, and Happy drove away.

After coming to the room and putting down his luggage, Ivan took the tools and computer to the corridor.

He found an iron door in the corner of the corridor that looked like a fire protection tool, opened it with the tool, and connected the plug inside to the computer.

Chen Hao didn't understand what he was doing and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ivan half squatted, put the computer on the carpet and kept typing on the keyboard without looking back: "Five-star hotels usually have dedicated servers. I am cracking the firewall and commandeering the server's network, otherwise the upload speed will be too slow. ”

Chen Hao didn't quite understand and showed a wry smile: "You can do it."

As Ivan clicked on the keyboard, the crack was completed.

A few minutes later, a security guard was notified by the engineer to go upstairs to check, but was stopped by Chen Hao.

He called the hotel's deputy general manager and paid for the network.

The deputy general manager, who received a large amount of remittance, directly asked the security guard to announce to the tenants that the server would be temporarily upgraded and maintained for an uncertain time, and a certain amount of room fee compensation would be given.

When Chen Hao returned, Ivan's computer screen was no longer a string of unintelligible codes, but a web page.

He squatted down and looked at it for a while. Ivan was buying the account of the dark web under the iceberg online.

It’s just that the style of this website is similar to the dark web. Could it be another dark web?

Immediately afterwards, another large section of code appeared on the screen.

Seeing Chen Hao watching from the side, Ivan explained: "Under normal circumstances, the IPs used to log into the dark web will be encrypted, but they will still be detected. I set up several fake IPs and mounted a tracking Trojan."

Chen Hao seemed to understand: "Then, we will wait for someone to take the bait."

"No." Ivan shook his head and pointed to the computer screen: "I used an asp Trojan to invade the backend of the website through the port and am obtaining darknet administrator rights."

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Chen Hao felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

I just bought a darknet account, and in the blink of an eye I invaded someone else's backend and gained administrator rights.

I don’t know how he did it, but it sounds awesome.

Seeing Chen Hao's confused face, Ivan tried his best to popularize science in layman's language: "There are many illegal transactions on the dark web. For the safety of both parties, virtual currency is usually used for payment, so that the source of funds cannot be traced."

"Oh, Bitcoin?" When Chen Hao heard about virtual currency, he probably understood the meaning.

These shady illegal transactions can be completed using virtual currency without fear of being traced to their source.

"Yes, that's pretty much what it means." Ivan nodded: "To find the user you mentioned, tough methods of eradicating it are too low-level and ineffective. After I obtain the darknet administrator rights, I will send this user a message An online text message asked him to recharge to exchange for virtual currency. In this way, the bank account can be traced through the recharge channel. According to the transaction records of the bank account, their specific IP location can even be confirmed."

Chen Hao thought about these words carefully and understood Ivan's intention.

He wanted to pretend to be an administrator, trick the other party into recharging money, and use the recharging channel to track it down.

"You are not afraid of being noticed by them."

Ivan held the toothpick and lollipop in his mouth and smiled confidently.

Some dark basement.

Dear user cv4, hello. After testing, it was found that this account has been trading frequently recently. For your safety, please recharge a sufficient amount of virtual currency at one time to reduce the number of fund flows.

"Boss." The person in front of the computer turned around and shouted into the room behind him: "We have too many transaction records recently, and the administrator of the dark web asked us to recharge enough virtual currency at once."

On the sofa in the next room, a man held a cane and asked: "Is the news reliable?"

"I checked, and it's the administrator account under the iceberg." The voice paused and continued: "I have never received this kind of on-site message before, but we have released a lot of tasks recently."

The man's fingers traced the lines on the cane, and it took several seconds before he responded: "Let me think about it again."