Desperate Hacker

Chapter 67 Information Trafficker
Chen Qingfeng didn't expect that Ding Jiancheng came to him for this matter.

But think about it, agreeing to Ding Jiancheng's request won't bring you any trouble.

On the contrary, at this juncture, it can also play a certain role in containing those in the Middle East.

But the crisis that must be dealt with now is that Chen Qingfeng cannot solve the virus for those people.

This is not because of his lofty ideals regarding nuclear non-proliferation.

Just because he knew that once he was involved with nuclear weapons.

Then his life will have to be handed down sooner or later.

And he didn't think those Middle Easterners would give him the balance.

Because as long as he unlocks the virus, he can discover what is the real target of these virus attacks?
Imagine that someone would let irrelevant people know such an important secret?
……

Although the office address of the small company registered by Chen Qingfeng is still at his home, the company's registration information can be found online.

He told Ding Jiancheng the information, and the two said goodbye after eating.

Chen Qingfeng walked back towards home step by step.

He figured those people would find him.

Sure enough, when he was still an intersection away from his home community.

A commercial vehicle followed and stopped beside him.

"Mr. Chen, don't you want to give me an explanation for what happened tonight?"

Chen Qingfeng looked at Mansour, then took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible:
"That person is my college classmate. He came to me to talk about buying shares in the company..."

"Oh, but last time your college classmates were police officers. Can the police in your country buy shares in other people's companies?"

"So I said he came to me because we were classmates in college!"

"Don't forget the agreement between us. After tonight, do you have two days left?"

The car drove forward for a while, and Chen Qingfeng was stared at with unfriendly eyes by these people.It wasn't until the car stopped at the entrance of his courtyard that Chen Qingfeng was let go by these people.

Under the moonlight, this road home that he was so familiar with now made him feel extremely difficult.

He returned home with heavy steps.

Then Zhao Changan looked at him nervously, not daring to say any unnecessary words.

"I met them when I came back, there are still two days left!"

"Two days, what do you mean?"

Chen Qingfeng shook his head. Zhao Changan knew it was not easy to ask questions here.

……

And here, Ding Jiancheng got Chen Qingfeng's company information.

Then he picked up the phone and called his colleague.

"I've already arranged my identity. When will the action start?"

"Starting tonight, your goal is to tell the other party that you want to buy all the citizens' personal information in his hands, but you must ask him to make a price on the spot, and you must also inspect the goods on the spot!"

"Why did you let me go suddenly?"

"The identity of our former colleague has been exposed, so now we need a new face. Remember, you will rush to the Magic City tonight to confirm that the information in his hand is true and correct, and then send us a signal!"

Sitting in the car, Ding Jiancheng put down his cell phone and started the car.

Driving from Lin'an to Shanghai, especially driving at night, is actually quite painful.

But now as a professional policeman, he is used to this kind of thing.

This is Ding Jiancheng's first job after joining the new team.

Because the security department had previously traced that the deceased Tomdin had traded citizens' personal information with others.

So following this clue, they found an information trafficker who was entrenched within a large state-owned communications company and sold various personal information for a long time.

The car drove at high speed all the way from the highway and waited until it got off the highway.Ding Jiancheng drove to the designated place.

Some of the nightclubs and consumption places here in Shanghai are still very lively at night.

Ding Jianche parked the car outside and straightened his hair in the rearview mirror.

He put water on his hair and stood it up.

Then he got out of the car, took off his suit, and walked into the nightclub wearing only his shirt.

After entering the nightclub, Ding Jiancheng asked for a bottle of beer in a familiar manner.

But he just rinsed his mouth, then sprinkled some beer on his hands, and then rubbed it on himself.

Suddenly his body was exuding the smell of malty alcohol.

At this time, he shuttled among the crowd, and then silently searched for the bar number.

Not long after, he saw a man sitting in an empty seat, drinking wine leisurely. "Friend, waiting for someone?"

"It's you?"

"Just came from Lin'an..."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Ha, I just opened an IT company. I want to enrich the user database and deceive investors. Look, this is our company's information!"

"One price, three yuan for one message, three million for one million messages?"

"no problem!"

As the other party spoke, he took out his cell phone.

"Can I ask what these 100 million messages contain?"

"Aren't you in the hotel industry? They are all young men and women, as well as students at school. They are all your target customers! But I only have a phone number and ID number here. If you want other information, you have to pay more? "

"Brother, is this a safe job?"

"Fuck, these days the brave will be overpowered and the timid will be starved to death. Once I finish these few votes, I will run out and I will never come back for the rest of my life!"

Ding Jiancheng looked at him and smiled.

"Understand!"

Immediately afterwards, the other party handed the phone to Ding Jiancheng.

An Excel sheet has been opened on the phone, which contains basic information such as name, gender, mobile phone number, age, and ID number.

The reason why one piece can be sold for three yuan is because there is a bank card behind each piece of personal information.

Ding Jiancheng smiled with satisfaction when he saw this.

"What about the money?"

"It's in the car. It's just been taken out and it's still warm! Come with me to the car to get it! I can't carry three travel bags!"

As soon as Ding Jiancheng finished speaking, the man took out a hundred-dollar bill and pressed it on his seat.

Then while shaking his body, he followed Ding Jiancheng out of the bar.

The two came to the parking lot outside, and Ding Jiancheng pointed to a BMW in the distance.

The man followed without any doubt and came to the back.

But when Ding Jiancheng opened the trunk, he looked at the empty trunk space.

The man became angry instantly.

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

Ding Jiancheng punched the man in the stomach, then threw him directly into the trunk, and then slammed the trunk lid down hard.

After just these few blows, the man lost the ability to resist.

Then Ding Jiancheng pinched his tongue and whistled.

Someone rushed over immediately.

"Don't move! Do you know what we mean by coming to you?"

"I know! I know!"

"If you know, get in the car with us!"

A group of people carried this guy who was reselling citizen information to the car.

Then in the car, Ding Jiancheng couldn't wait to sit opposite him.

"Do you know this person?"

The man saw Ding Jiancheng hand over a photo?
He glanced at it first, then shook his head.

"He must have bought information from you a while ago, right?"

The man took another careful look, and then the people around him were reminded by him:

"At this point, do you think we don't have evidence to arrest you? You'd better cooperate with our work?"

"Yes, I remembered!"

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"I met this guy a while ago. He gave me a sum of money and probably bought hundreds of thousands of flight information from me?"

"flight information?"

"Yes, they are all flight information to Bangkok. It seems to be from last month. It is the kind of reminder information that airlines send to customers!"

(End of this chapter)