Armed SWAT

A three-dimensional picture is constantly changing on the screen, clearly showing the internal structure of Neptune, and the crowd gathering area, service area, and cabin interior are all marked one by one.The vital water and electricity supply system is not shown on the screen, but replaced by shadows.

In an office on the edge of the Los Angeles port, the staff looked back from the screen: "Mr. Eric, we need a password to hack into the Neptune's power supply system."

Eric was silent for a few seconds, "Put me through Officer Den."

At nightfall, the Neptune held a grand welcome reception for the guests.

Most of the visitors were mafia bosses from the eastern region. They usually kept their heads down when they were doing business, and it was easy to chat with each other when they met. However, the identity of Regulus Cherki seemed a bit abrupt and special.

Deng Kaiwen sat quietly in the back row, neither looking for anyone to talk to, nor did he intend to attract anyone to chat with him.The wine glass blocked most of his face, and no one could easily spot his existence if he didn't pay attention.

"We need a password," Eric's voice in the miniature earphone said coldly: "Our people have deciphered eighteen passwords, but finally encountered difficulties."

Deng Kaiwen lowered his head to drink, his voice was almost a whisper: "What is the difficulty?"

A scantily dressed waitress came around and winked charmingly: "Hi dear, would you like a martini?"

"No thanks," Deng Kaiwen waved his hand coldly, and the girl left disappointed.

"It's a question and answer question, it has nothing to do with calculations and codes! That's why our people can't decipher it! I really didn't expect the Neptune to use this kind of question as the ultimate code for the power supply system. I have never seen this kind of code." password……"

"What is the subject?"

"What's the price of Weedon Stark's first ice cream cake?" Eric's voice was almost irritated: "How the hell do I know how much it is? How old is Weedon Stark's first ice cream cake?" What happened before? Does the head of information technology on the Neptune like ice cream?"

When Deng Kaiwen heard the topic, he was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "Just call this company and ask if it's okay."

"Ask! It's $65! But the answer is not this at all! Now we have two more chances. If we make more than three mistakes, we will be anti-tracked by Neptune's security system, and we will all be exposed!"

Deng Kaiwen frowned, and an uncertain thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

No... no, how can Epro be so boring, and go to design some password by himself...

"I'll just try again at most," Eric said angrily in the headset, "If you fail, you fail. I use the information system of the Cherki family. In case it is locked by GA, I will give Chelsea Mister is causing great trouble!"

"and many more!"

"what?"

"You can try it... 34 yuan and fifty cents, enter this answer and try." Deng Kaiwen swallowed, "I don't know how likely it is, but if this answer is also wrong... I have no choice .”

Eric dubiously ordered the staff to enter 34 yuan and [-] cents, and then a line of green words appeared on the screen——ACCESSGRANTED.

Eric stared at the screen for a long time, "—Officer Den... how do you know this?"

"Guess," Deng Kaiwen said lightly, "How long will it take to cut off the power to Adams? Hebrew's residence?"

"At least 10 minutes."

Deng Kaiwen glanced around. Everyone was drinking and chatting, watching strippers, but no one paid him any attention.

"Okay, it's time for me to prepare." He stood up and strode towards the door.

Thirty-four and fifty cents, Deng Kaiwen still clearly remembers this number many years later.

That was not actually the price of ice cream cake back then, but Deng Kaiwen did only pay so much back then.

In the year when Wittenstar launched the first ice cream cake, Deng Kaiwen was just nine years old, at the age full of craving for snacks.When the fresh and wonderful cake advertisements piled up on the TV screen, all the kids of his age in New York City were overwhelmed, and Deng Kaiwen was no exception.

It happened to be Epro's birthday, and Kevin, who was only nine years old, made a great decision.

He wants to earn his own money to buy an ice cream cake for Epro as a birthday present.

How to make money?There is no law that stipulates that a child as young as nine years old can sell his labor to make money, so he had to find a school teacher closest to him, and the caring lady allowed him to come to her home to help with gardening, paying five dollars an hour money reward.

Deng Kaiwen went there happily. In order to surprise Epro, he lied that he was actually staying at school to play football.It was impossible for Epro to check his whereabouts every day, so he didn't find this thing at all in the first few days.

Working life has been maintained until the eighth day.That afternoon, Kevin was staggering behind the adult's buttocks to water the flowers. Suddenly, two black cars stopped at the garden gate, and then several bodyguards in suits jumped down and kicked open the garden gate.

The teacher's family was shocked, and the host was the first to come to his senses: "What are you doing?! This is a private house, it's—"

"Shut up, buddy." The bodyguard pressed him down and warned in a low voice: "Keep quiet, and you will not be in any danger!"

"Who are you?!"

"GA."

Everyone froze in fright. Kevin's female teacher was shaking all over and couldn't even speak.

Kevin watched all this in confusion, until Epro got out of the car, rushed over in three steps at a time, hugged him in his arms, turned and walked out.

"Neil, what's wrong?" Kevin wriggled dishonestly, "What happened, I haven't finished my work yet!"

Epro didn't answer him, but made a "let's go" gesture behind him.

The bodyguard pushed the male owner back, and several people followed quickly, and quickly got into the car.Everyone looked like they were facing an enemy. They quickly started the car. Through the rear window, Kevin could only see the teacher and his family rushing out of the garden and standing on the empty street.

"What the hell is going on? I haven't got the money yet! I..."

"You go to people's garden every afternoon after school?"

Epro's face was too serious, Kevin twisted in his arms, and nodded timidly: "I want to make some money..."

"What?"

"..." Kevin hesitated for a while, twisted his fingers and said, "Buy ice cream cakes."

Epro just wanted to say that I can't buy you anything you want, let alone a cake?When did I need a bite from you?

Who knew that before he had time to speak, he heard Kevin whisper: "—I want to give you a birthday present...I think you must like it."

There was a sudden silence in the carriage for a few seconds.

Even the bodyguard sitting in the front row couldn't help but glance back.

"Are you saving money to buy me a gift?" Epro repeated in a low voice, his eyes gradually softened, and he even smiled a little: "How much does that cake cost?"

"Three dollars."

"How much have you saved?"

Kevin took money out of his pocket with great effort, spread it out on the large leather seat with a clatter, and counted slowly with his chubby saliva-stained fingers.Eplo watched him finish counting calmly, then carefully checked it again, then raised his head, and said with tears in his eyes, "34 yuan and [-] cents."

"That's enough."

"Not enough, it costs 65 yuan." Kevin foolishly calculated with his fingers for a long time before hesitatingly said: "I think I'm still short of 30 yuan and fifty cents..."

"That's enough, really," Epro hugged him into his arms, stroking his little back: "The price of that cake has been reduced this afternoon, it just costs 34 yuan and [-] cents."

"Really?" Kevin suddenly became happy, then suddenly sad: "Aren't you lying to me?"

"When has Neil ever lied to someone?"

"Oh...that's really not the case."

"So you have already saved enough money, you don't need to go to work." Epro smiled, and kissed Kevin's soft brows affectionately: "Thank you, Kevin, I like eating cakes the most."

Kevin was kissed ignorantly, and asked weakly, "Then when shall we go buy cakes?"

"In two days."

"Tomorrow, can we go shopping together tomorrow?"

"Probably not."

"why?"

Epro was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Some enemies who are against GA are eyeing us. In the afternoon, I received some information that they plan to attack me...people who value me very much."

Kevin listened blankly, his beautiful eyes were pure and full of doubts.

"These two days are dangerous, you must stay in GA."

"Then, the cake..."

"I'll buy it for you."

Kevin muttered for a while, and finally asked cautiously: "Then, can we eat together?"

Epro laughed and said in a low voice: "Of course. I will wait for you to eat together."

It was only later that Deng Kaiwen learned that Epro received a tip that afternoon that a team of drug dealers from the central desert had targeted GA and attempted to kidnap his nine-year-old adopted son.When Epro knew the news, he started his private jet and returned to New York immediately. On the way, he learned that the bodyguard who was going to pick up Kevin from the school was empty, so he immediately dropped his mobile phone and ordered the whole city to search for Kevin's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, the gangsters who went to school to kidnap Kevin that afternoon were also in vain - because Kevin followed the teacher to tidy up the garden to make money.

Epro had been scouring New York City for hours when he showed up at the garden gate.All the bodyguards who were usually responsible for protecting Kevin were suspended, and all the children who attended the same school as Kevin received calls from GA.

"My first impulse was to beat you up," Epro later admitted to Deng Kaiwen, "when I saw you standing among the rose bushes, covered in dirt and dust, and smiling foolishly at me."

Deng Kaiwen asked suspiciously: "Was the cake really discounted at that time?"

"Oh—who knows?"

Deng Kaiwen still wanted to ask, but his adoptive father had already shrugged with a smile, turned around and left.

Thirty-four yuan and fifty cents, this is the price Kevin Deng paid for his first gift to Epro.Whether it's the American police or the Eastern underworld, many people have tried to hack into the Neptune's operating system, but no matter what channel they use to enter the port, they will always encounter this problem about Weedon Stark's first ice cream cake.

No one has ever broken through this line of defense, because apart from Epro and Deng Kaiwen, there is no third person in the world who knows the answer to this question.