Hacking Special Armed Forces System

Each HK organization has its own business company. They make money by writing software for others and maintaining network security, so as to supply funds within the organization. Of course, the portal also has VIP members, who teach some security technology.

HK alliance is headquartered in Beijing and its company is called New Alliance Network Security Corporation. There are also branches in various developed cities, including the new alliance network security branch, a resident of HK alliance in Shanghai.

Wang Peng, the head of HK alliance Shanghai Branch, is also the general manager of the branch. This person is of medium-sized body and slightly fat. He is 32 years old and is one of the founders of HK alliance. Working together with "tiger" in those years, he was particularly skilled in network protection and was nicknamed "fortress of the king" in the field.

At this time, he was sitting in the office, looking down for a moment, and then typing a few times on the keyboard, as if he were writing some software.

"Dong -" knock at the door.

"Please come in!" Wang Peng quickly typed a piece of code on the keyboard. Then he turned his head and looked out the door. When he saw the person coming, he took off his glasses and put them on the table. He stood up and said with a smile, "Xiao Liang, why are you here today!"

The visitor was Liu Ziliang, who had just come out of FD University. He laughed loudly, sat in a chair and said, "ha ha, brother Peng, what are you doing?" It seems that he and Wang Peng are not generally familiar.

"You boy! Hey hey!" with a grin, Wang Peng took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and handed them to Liu Ziliang, who shook his head and declined. Wang Peng smiled and scolded, "your boy is promising and quit smoking!" Then he turned back to his chair and asked, "Why are you here today? What's the matter?"

"Nothing, just to say hello to you. I may go to Beijing these two days. You also know that my firewall is shortlisted and will go to Beijing for the semi-finals the day after tomorrow." Liu Ziliang stretched his waist.

"Hey, hey! I think it's just a cover to participate in the competition. Is it true to want to go to Beijing to find a tiger? Anyway! You are the core member of the Technology Department of the terminus and have been here to help me recently. When the League held its summit two days ago, the tiger was still talking about you!"

"Ha ha, I can't hide anything from you, brother!" Liu Ziliang laughed loudly. Standing up, he came to his desk, looked at the display screen and said, "why? Update our internal anti-virus software again?" General HK organizations have their own firewalls and anti-virus software, and their functions are no worse than those in the IT industry. The anti-virus software of HK alliance is no worse than that of skystar.

"Hey!" Wang Peng sighed, pushed his glasses, then knocked on the keyboard and said, "recently, there have been several powerful viruses on the Internet. Some time ago, there was a 'lure you', and recently there have been several similar variants! Disturbing!"

"Oh?" Liu Ziliang has been writing his entries these days. He is not clear about the situation. After hearing Wang Peng's explanation, he took over the computer and checked it quickly.

"Hey! It's a new generation changing old people. The Internet has become the Jianghu of young people."

Wang Peng twisted his neck and sighed. A moment later, the two studied together.

In such an era of network turbulence, the network is also in the Jianghu. But the difference is that the network is not big or small, some are only strong and weak. Maybe the small staff of a company is the gold and silver thief in the network. Liu Ziliang has four core members of the University of technology alliance, but who does he know?

In today's network society, everyone may have two different identities. The more honest they appear, they may play a powerful role in the network.

Shanghai, a garden residential area.

Zhang Yuan and Lin Qiang were laughing in the bedroom, but they didn't know that Yang Tian was numb with pain in the other bedroom.

At this time, Yang Tian sat under the bed, his pale face without a trace of blood color, and bean sized sweat dripped down his chin. He closed his eyes and gasped heavily, as if he used thousands of kilograms of strength for each breath.

After a long time, his breathing gradually became uniform. He wanted to stand up and lie in bed, but he couldn't use a trace of strength. A strand of hair in front of his forehead was wet by sweat and covered his left eye. He slowly stretched out his left hand, put aside the hair covering his left eye, pursed his cracked lips, clenched his teeth, supported the ground with both hands, and slowly moved to the bed.

Suddenly, a turned over and lay soft on the bed, suddenly feeling dizzy.

"Shit! I'm going to hang up!" Rest for about 30 minutes, Yang Tian closed his eyes, frowned and rubbed his hands gently at his temples. Yang Tian is not a God, he is a man, so he also has a sense of fear in the face of death.

He was tortured intermittently for more than an hour before he could walk by himself. Shaking his head, he didn't feel any discomfort in his body. It's no surprise that he's worried about his body now. (I don't understand here. What's not strange? Body? If so, what does the following sentence mean?)

Squinting at the cigarette at the head of the bed, he sighed helplessly, took out one and lit it, muttering to himself, "the king of hell let you die in the third watch, and won't leave you until the fifth watch! Life is helpless!" Then he sighed again.

"It seems that we should go to the hospital for examination!" Standing up, Yang Tian walked to the living room. He seldom goes to the hospital. He hates the feeling in the hospital. He can't say what it feels like, but his heart is uncomfortable when he sees that everything in the hospital is white.

Zhang Yuan's bedroom door was open. Yang Tian put out his cigarette and walked in quickly.

At this time, Lin Qiang is sliding the mouse and playing with the computer with a smile on his face. Zhang Yuan stands aside and leans to stare at the display screen carefully.

"Ah yuan, this is the file of all the beauties in our department. Hey hey! How's it going? Be on time!"

Zhang Yuan scratched his head to respond, but found that brother Tian had come in and quickly asked, "brother Tian! You..." halfway through, he saw Yang Tian shaking his head, and he didn't continue.

Although Yang Tian is no different from the past, Zhang Yuan can still see the pale color on his thin white face. (repeated)

"Xiaoyuan, take care of your classmates. I'll go out first!"

"Yes!" Lin Qiang turned and smiled at Yang Tian and said, "Yang Tian, you have to go to school in the afternoon, ha ha! We're cool! Have a rest in the afternoon!"

"Brother Tian, are you going to school?" Zhang Yuan asked again somehow. He didn't know why.

Yang Tian tilted his mouth and smiled, nodded to Zhang Yuan, then turned and left.

"Hey, hey! Ah yuan, look! There's also the address of Mu wanqiu, a cool and talented girl! How about villa 6 in East China New Area, Shanghai? Is my collection good? Hey, hey! I also have her MSN number!"

Yang Tiangang left the bedroom and heard this. His steps stopped instantly, his brain flashed and said to himself, "user: Xiyue; address: Villa 6, Huaguang new area, Shanghai; optical fiber renewal, 4 years."

Cherish the moon? Late autumn? Isn't it the information registered by Mu late autumn under the name of Xiyue? Thinking, Yang Tian returned to Zhang Yuan's bedroom.

"Brother Tian! What's the matter?" Zhang Yuan wrung his thick black eyebrows and asked in a muffled voice.

"Nothing!" With that, Yang Tian came to the computer and squinted at the display screen. There were more than a dozen girls' names on the display screen to find mu wanqiu's information.

[mu wanqiu, nickname: Leng Yan talented woman]

[character: cold, a contempt for boys]

[Note: enrolled in 2007, once... (omitted)]

[address: Villa 6, East China New Area, Shanghai.]

"Good guy!" Yang Tian whispered to himself and then left. Leave two people in the bedroom.

"He...?" Lin Qiang opened his mouth, looked puzzled and pointed to the door.

Zhang Yuan was even more surprised and suspicious. He shook his head fiercely. What's the matter with brother Tian today? How suddenly

Yang Tian didn't go to school. He had decided not to participate in the National College Students' mental arithmetic competition. His mind was full of two names, Xi Yue and mu wanqiu. He came to Shanghai Second People's Hospital and mechanically carried out a series of systemic examinations.

At this time, Yang Tian waited for the result in an infirmary and said he didn't worry. It was false. But after thinking about it, I was a little relieved.

"Pa!" The door opened and two doctors in white coats, a male doctor and a young female nurse, came in.

The male doctor sat opposite Yang Tian with a stack of materials in his hand. After flipping through the materials, he said, "Mr. Yang, your examination results have come out." Next to him stood the female nurse who had just come in. She was taking notes and recording something.

After hearing the speech, Yang Tian stopped pinching his fingers back and forth, leaned forward and asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

The male doctor seemed to see Yang Tian's nervous appearance, smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "Mr. Yang, you don't have to worry, your body is completely normal! As for..." he said this, paused, as if he had any doubts and didn't dare to say anything.

Yang Tian's fine eyebrows were picked up tightly, his hands were on the table, his neck was stretched out, and he asked, "as for what?"

"As for the occasional pain in your brain, according to the examination results, your brain is completely normal and your body is just malnourished. I suggest you eat on time and smoke less!"

After a pause, he said, "according to your narration, your brain will have severe pain when recalling the past. I don't think this can be treated by the hospital. I suggest you go to the psychologist!"

shit！ Yang tianben narrowed his eyes, suddenly opened them, and asked incredulously, "psychologist?" At this time, he stood up completely.

The male doctor nodded and said, "I think something unpleasant has happened to you before, so I suggest you go to a psychologist!"

Yang Tian's face was silent, his hands were together, and his ten fingers beat each other.

He was at a loss, as if he had lost himself!