[Comprehensive] Abuse of slag and cuteness

In New York, Mark met the "stiff-neck rabbit" on the Internet, an elderly man who was very gentle and cute, and indeed had the alertness of a rabbit, and he, like Eduardo, wore a three-piece suit.

Accompanying the Stiff Neck Rabbit was a tall man—Mark complained silently: I hate tall people except for Hua Duo.Then, he raised his face and went over to greet Stiff-Neck Rabbit expressionlessly.

"Stiffneck Rabbit" didn't feel uncomfortable because of Mark's indifference, he even understood it very much, and invited Mark to "sit and sit".Of course, if you invite someone to sit, you must go to sit somewhere-Mark nodded, agreeing to the invitation of Stretch Rabbit.

They arrived at a small restaurant.

The grounds of the small restaurant are not very good, and there are not many people inside. An old black man who has cashiered at the door is sitting there, wearing a white hat on his head, looking a little hip-hop, and there are only two waitresses in the restaurant wearing yellow The uniform stood there, not paying attention to the guests who entered the door at all.

This has rarely happened to Mark.

After his face appeared in Time Magazine, he could basically go out with his face. Therefore, the waiters in those high-end restaurants mostly smiled when they saw him-but the waiters here obviously didn't care about him.

But it's nothing.

He walked over and sat down.

Stiffneck Rabbit began introducing himself: "Harold Finch, my partner, John, John Reaser."

Mark nodded at them: "Mark."

"Mr. Zuckerberg." Harold Finch, he called out Mark's surname directly, and he didn't seem to intend to call him by his Christian name.

Mark didn't raise an objection, although he was not very happy.

Of course, his displeasure is understandable. In fact, he doesn’t think there’s a big difference between being called by his first name or his last name, and he’s always been—since that lawsuit started, he’s been particularly sensitive to this... Obviously, the other party seemed to know about it.

Mark looked nervously at the stiff-necked rabbit, then turned to look at the man beside him.

That man looked very handsome—handsome in the traditional sense, incomprehensibly handsome, he can’t be described with beautiful or other adjectives, probably the only word other than handsome is “beautiful”, but most The strange thing is that the stiff-necked rabbit, who doesn't look so beautiful, doesn't look out of place sitting next to such a man, and even...he has a strong sense of presence.

Mark looked at the two of them carefully and thought it was strange.

Of course, Mark knew very well that this was similar to how he felt standing next to Eduardo, except that Huado was still very young, still beautiful and cute, and he... was like this "stiff-neck rabbit", short and sensitive. = sense.

But when Harold Finch spoke, he shattered Mark's fantasy.

"I know you, Mr. Zuckerberg," he said.

uh-huh!Talking like someone didn't know him—Mark rolled his eyes inwardly.

He went on to say: "K is very successful, Xiao Juan, I admit this, but the problem of privacy exposure still exists, just like when the Internet first entered people's lives, many people didn't know how to clear Internet traces, and this It did cause a lot of damage.”

"Hmm," Mark snorted this time, looking like he was affirming the Stiffneck, but it wasn't at all.He just wanted to express his sarcasm.

But obviously Harold Finch didn't feel offended by his performance, he seemed a little helpless, smiled, and continued: "I remember the ash you made at the beginning and the k now, their own The principle of operation is different but the purpose is somewhat similar, but I have checked your servers and you are not doing enough security."

Mark wanted to refute the other party.

However, when the other party spoke a few codes, he was indeed a little frustrated.

He didn't know why this "stiff-neck rabbit" was so powerful-in theory, Mark was the formidable guy, but why did the stiff-necked rabbit know about his server vulnerabilities?

How many hackers are trying to find his loopholes but failed!

But now, Stiffneck doesn't just know his server exploits... he knows how to use it - which is a scary thing, Mark looks at Stiffneck warily.If he'd had a gun in his hand, he'd probably have used it to strafe Rabbits - but obviously he didn't have one, so he couldn't either.

Facing such a mark, the stiff-necked rabbit behaved very elegantly.

"Mr. Zuckerberg, I just want to tell you that this is a very, very dangerous game." Harold Finch, whose extremely high moral standards forced him to tell Mark this serious truth, "most I thought about buying k when it first came out, but I hope that there is not only one way to develop the Internet, and you have opened up new areas-I am very happy, but I am also afraid."

Mark still looked indifferent.He thought a lot in his heart, but on his face, there was only indifference.What's more, what he was going to tell the other party now was Hua Duo's matter, but the other party was talking about K to him, which was really not something worthy of his attention-as long as he went back to fix the loophole, everything would be fine.

"Perhaps you think I'm going to attack your website because I know your vulnerability?" Harold asked him.

Mark shook his head reflexively.

"I don't want to do anything, Mr. Zuckerberg, I just want you not to be too conceited." Harold waved his hand and called the waiter.

They ordered some of the only food in the store.

Talking while eating will probably make the topic easier to carry on.The tall Mr. John Reaser sitting next to him got a call.He picked up the phone, said a few inexplicable words to the person on the opposite side, and then hung up.

And Harold Finch suggested: "After dinner, I will ask Genmei to take you to see the place where Ed lived before. It was a safe house. The house he rented in New York was also there Nearby, there is now a same-sex couple living there. You can disturb them—Genmei is one of them.”

Mark nodded.He seemed to take it for granted - of course it was taken for granted!When he came here, he had already agreed to give the other party 100 million US dollars—isn't this a matter of course?

"Finch, I'm going to Long Island now." John Reaser said suddenly.

Harold nodded: "Please be careful, Mr. Reaser."

After John Reaser left, Finch called, and 10 minutes later, a beautiful lady walked into the restaurant.

She has blond hair, wears a biker outfit, and holds a helmet.Walking in front of Harold, she naturally took a sip of the glass of lemonade in front of him and smiled, "Harold, you owe me a favor."

As she said that, she stuffed the helmet in her hand into Mark's arms: "Let's go, little curly hair, sister will take you for a ride."

This woman is truly horrible.

Mark thought, and went out with her.

Wearing a helmet, he can't feel the wind blowing on his face, but when the wind hits him, his gap hoodie will dance with him, so he bets that this root girl is not slow —or soon.

Although it was very fast, it took them more than three or ten minutes to stop outside a very remote house.

"This is the safe house." Genmei said, motioning for him to get out of the car.

Although we can’t say how safe the safe house is, there is an iron door when you enter the door, there are fingerprint locks inside and outside, and there are voice control devices-the glass is bulletproof, the curtains are dark, and even the small stairs in the house are made of iron. ... Indeed, it's safe here.He took out his phone and took a few pictures - at this time, the wifi signal on the phone was automatically connected, and...he found it strange, because there were not just one wifi signal in this house, but three .

He turned on three wifi signals separately, the first one could be connected automatically, the second one required some skills, and the third one... He tried all the methods and couldn't hack into it - this is definitely not an ordinary wifi technology.

Mark looked at Genmei, and Genmei laughed: "Don't try to hack into the last network, this is not wifi." She snorted, "Although you are great, Zuckerberg, you are no better than Harold is better because Harold is her father—she, God. He made God, but he didn't want God to run the world."

"It's kind of like a cult," Mark complained about her.

But she wasn't angry at all.

She just giggled and led him around the entire safe house. Finally, she suddenly asked, "Do you know... how long it takes to clear a hospital's complete records?"

Mark was taken aback.

She continued: "I helped him find a doctor, and a delivery hospital...the doctor was fine, but it was a couple of delivery nurses who went wrong—maybe their leader, or the dean? Damn, I didn't The mind knows who is doing the wrong thing - they want to expose this, because this is a special case, so... I hacked the medical records of that hospital, and gave the doctor a new job - not me, God, I Having said that, she can do everything, and she likes that kid." She opened an iron box, dug out some folders and handed them to Mark, "I remember...his name is Pete? Yes , I remember this... the psychiatrist and the doctor who delivered the baby, she arranged them elsewhere."

Mark looked at her as if he was afraid she might lie.

But when he got the folder and started looking through it, he immediately believed her words - it really contained all the records of Hua Duo's pregnancy, including those photos, and a flash memory - something like eight or nine years ago Well, almost no one uses it now.

Genmei looked at him with a smile, and watched him finish reading.

"I knew you'd come looking for them someday, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. I thought...before you died." If Hua Duo gets together again, it is indeed possible to repent before death.

Mark was heartbroken.

After looking through the files, the heartbroken Mark put them all in his backpack.And Genmei took him to see the place where she and her girlfriend lived now—that is, the rental house that Hua Duo had rented in New York before.

The rental house is sunny.

As soon as he entered the door, Mark felt Huado's gentle breath.

"We basically didn't touch anything after he left." Genmei introduced the layout here, "Xiao is a person who has no romantic thoughts, and so am I, so we decided to use Huaduo's design." She said it too much Makes sense—Mark gave her a scornful look.

The interior design has a passionate style unique to Brazilians, but it is not overly enthusiastic, and there is no trace of a woman in this room, except for the murderous hood hanging in the room... Mark passed it calmly to see the stars on the ceiling— —Hua Duo painted the ceiling full of stars, it looks so warm as hell!

"So, do you think this is very interesting?" Genmei smiled, "Carter has been taking care of the child since she was born, but after she died in the line of duty, he left and went to Singapore. I don't think he can tolerate Carter's departure. , she is too much like his mother."

Mark doesn't know who Carter is.But he will soon find out.

After a day trip to New York, he returned to the hotel, sorted out the information he collected during the day, and began to search the Internet to find out those things that year—the truth, which surfaced.

Eduardo had to help old Saverin deal with some matters before his whitewashing, and because old Saverin had already registered with cia, so... Hua Duo could only go into battle-at that time, Mark asked him to come every day Palo Alto.Hua Duo's sense of morality made it impossible for him to trade with the Russians, but similarly, it was impossible for him to trade with the local gangsters... and at this time, a relevant third party stepped in—so, Harold Finn Odd they are related third parties?