Desperate Hacker

Chapter 43 The Uninvited Guest

"The boss cuts two pounds of pig head meat and mixes it for me. Then he prepares some peanuts. Give me some more yuba, crispy lotus root, duck intestines, and chicken sauce tofu..."

Zhao Changan was finally rich. In the past, he would eat pig head meat after get off work, which sometimes felt a bit luxurious.

Now he can eat whatever he wants.

Perhaps this is the feeling of financial freedom.

Back in the imperial capital, Zhao Changan, who earned nearly 3 yuan a month, did not dare to spend money like this.

Because once people have money, they will have greater desires in their hearts.

Houses in the imperial capital generally cost between 400 million and 600 million.

These are not mansions, these are houses where ordinary people live every day.

It takes so much money to be even remotely decent.

At that time, Zhao Changan was very ambitious and felt that his income would continue to grow, so he was frugal and planned to make a home for himself in the imperial capital.

But now I realize that what I thought at the time was just a mirror image.

If you don't get married, why buy a house?
Isn't it good to rent a house in Lin'an like now?

Although there are 600 million in the book, Chen Qingfeng explained to him that if you want to transport this money back to the country, you have to accept some cost losses.

Zhao Changan thought for a while. Although the experience this time was more thrilling, it seemed to be much safer than selling cheats by himself before.

At least the party who was hacked did not dare to come to the police station to call the police.

Carrying a lot of things in his hands, Zhao Changan bought two bottles of beer from the canteen at the entrance of the hospital.

But for some reason, Lao Chen didn't seem to like drinking very much. Chen Qingfeng even remembered that when Lao Chen was working overtime at the company, he would occasionally light a cigarette.

But now Lao Chen doesn't even smoke cigarettes.

So he thought about it, bought a bottle of juice, and walked all the way back.

……

However, what Zhao Changan didn't know was that in the room at this moment, Chen Qingfeng was fighting with the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in.

And they are fighting life and death.

The black muzzle of a gun was pressed against his head.

A normal person's instinctive reaction would be to feel scared.

It's a pity that Chen Qingfeng is not a normal person.

He is a man who is about to die. How can a man who is about to die care about someone putting a gun to his head?

So his first subconscious reaction was not to raise his hands in surrender, but to rush forward and fight this guy.

I don’t know why, but Chen Qingfeng, who was tortured by radiotherapy, felt exhausted.

Now I seem to have endless energy.

It was as if his body was venting, venting why he had been stupidly working for that kind of inhumane company for so many years?

Why can't I live for myself for so many years?
Why is it that when I’m about to die, there are still so many things I want to do that I haven’t done yet?
Even on the day he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, Chen Qingfeng was still worried about what would happen if his house was cut off?
He even thought about the money he earned through hacking. Should he pay off his mortgage first?
But now, with the gun pointed at his head, Chen Qingfeng suddenly understood.

Why should he worry about whether the bank can collect the loan?
Someone should obviously sympathize with his plight.

Over the years, he has never relaxed for a day, in order to make a living and have a family.

Yet even now, almost dead, he is still alone.

Chen Qingfeng is so unwilling.

He punched the opponent hard in the face, followed by another punch.

The other party struggled to point the gun at him.

Chen Qingfeng's dry arm, but he didn't know where the strength came from, pressed the other person's wrist hard, and then knocked it against the edge of the bed.

This time it was so severe that the gun flew out immediately.

Then Chen Qingfeng continued to ride on the other party's body, like a crazy beast.However, Chen Qingfeng felt no pain at all from his opponent's fist.

But Chen Qingfeng's strength gradually disappeared soon. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his hand was grabbed by someone, and then the other person's feet were tied around his neck at some point.Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingfeng felt that his body was lifted up by the opponent's legs, and then the back of his head hit the floor heavily.

Fortunately, it was a wooden floor, but Chen Qingfeng's hands were locked.

Then he gradually felt his arm twisting in the direction of the fracture.

"what!"

"Fight, it's pretty good. Aren't you pretty awesome?"

The other party kicked Chen Qingfeng in the face, and Chen Qingfeng looked at this guy angrily.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the guy suddenly let go of his feet, and then touched in the direction of the gun.

However, at this moment, the door was unexpectedly pushed open.

Zhao Changan poked his head in in surprise!

"Master, the door is not closed, why is this house like killing pigs..."

Zhao Changan was surprised to see an unfamiliar face.

The opponent quickly bent down to pick up the gun.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt his feet being pulled violently backward.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Changan woke up immediately like lightning.

He quickly lay down, picked up the gun, and then pointed the gun at the stranger's head.

At this time, the guy who suddenly broke in, whose body was controlled, looked at the black muzzle of the gun and pointed it between his eyebrows, and could only reluctantly raise his hand.

Then he received a heavy blow on the back of his head, and then his vision went dark and his whole body went limp.

……

"Holy shit, what happened to Master?"

"what……"

Chen Qingfeng was in a panic at this time, and he had no strength to answer Zhao Changan's questions.

Then he looked around, and then used his remaining strength to raise his finger and point at the door outside.

When Zhao Changan saw this, he didn't care about the pig head meat scattered on the ground and the beer he bought.

He quickly turned around and closed the door.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingfeng crawled out of the room, and then felt a sense of weakness.

He stumbled to the side of the washing machine, and then used his memory to find some zip ties from inside.

This was used for wiring after he bought the computer.

At that time, he had just bought a new house and equipped himself with a high-performance computer.

As a programmer, there is nothing more satisfying than having your own computer.

But later he felt that the performance of the computer was too poor, so he simply bought himself a second-hand server.

In terms of experience, a server that costs a few hundred yuan is not inferior to a computer that costs several thousand yuan.

The reason is simple. Servers usually have two CPUs. Although the manufacturing process is not advanced, the actual effect is not inferior to those of high-end commercial computers.

Of course, Chen Qingfeng later purchased a series of things, such as mining machines.

This resulted in his study being filled with these things, and all kinds of wires and utensils were messy.

If Chen Qingfeng couldn't afford a villa, he would even want to transform his roof into a solar one, which would greatly reduce the cost of electricity.

But now, Chen Qingfeng chose to take another path. He took out these wire clips and looked around.

Then he motioned to Zhao Changan to drag the guy into a bathroom with no windows and only a ventilation fan.

(End of this chapter)