The City's Invincible Soldier King

Long Lin strode out of the conference room, and the crowd all waited excitedly.

When the call connected, a helpless, yet respectful voice could be heard. With the standard Swiss voice, it said, "Lord God."

"Jason, send me the surveillance video of Liu Chenhe in your bank account, as well as the fingerprint of the account he opened."

"Lord, this..."

"Jason, you should know that the Swiss Bank's security system is completely useless against me. If I wanted to, even if I told you guys to defend well in advance, in at most thirty-five minutes, I could break through your bank's defensive wall and easily steal any customer's information."

"But …"

"Go and tell the president that I am threatening you. If you do not give me Liu Chenhe's information, I will break through your protective wall and distribute all the customer deposits that are in your bank to you, the entire Swiss people."

"Alright then." Ha Sen laughed bitterly.

The Hand of God, a top-tier hacker that the executives of Swiss Bank loathed but could not do anything about.

Previously, in order to investigate the information of a traitor's funds, the Hand of God had hacked into the Swiss Bank system seven times within a week.

The last time, Hands of God had arrogantly told the Swiss Bank's "Internet Supervisors" that he would attack their defense system sometime in the future.

The Swiss Bank executives, who had been completely enraged, gathered all of the top technical personnel from the Swiss Bank Headquarters and all of the branch branches to guard against the attack.

However, it still only took twenty minutes before the Swiss Bank's defensive wall crumbled.

What made the executives of the Swiss Bank want to kill people was that the Hand of God had even distributed the funds of ten thousand super VIP clients to ordinary Swiss citizens who did not have a single cent on the card.

The only fortunate thing was that the Hand of God did not crazily take the funds away, otherwise, all the executives of Swiss Bank would have lost their jobs.

Hand of God, the nickname Long Lin had in the world of hackers.

In that arrogant and despotic declaration of war, Long Lin noticed Ha Sen, because he was the only world-class hacker who could stop him with his own strength.

Based on the exceptional performance of that battle, Ha Sen went from an unassuming technical staff of his branch, to the number one "network manager" of the Swiss Bank.

Heroes cherish heroes.

After that, Ha Sen and the Hand of God had become good friends in the virtual world, and the Hand of God would also guide Ha Sen. In just three short years, Ha Sen went from a world-class hacker to a top-tier technical staff for hackers.

Kings also had their share.

Compared to the Hand of God, Ha Sen was not as good as the Hand of God. The two had fought ten times in the virtual battle, and without exception, Ha Sen had lost.

However, Ha Sen's obstruction only lasted for half an hour from the original five minutes.

This was also the reason why Long Lin said that breaking through the Swiss Bank's defensive wall needed thirty-five minutes.

Ha Sen blocked for half an hour, while the others gathered together, blocked for five minutes.

The Hand of God was the one Ha Sen respected the most, but also the one that caused his head to hurt the most.

The number Long Lin used, was the internal phone number of the dragon group, which had an encrypted system. Although Ha Sen had the ability to track this phone, he wisely chose to give up.

Infuriating God's hand in the online world is like challenging God in the religious world.

When God is angry, God is unstoppable.

When God made his move, even God was worried.

This was the source of the Hand of God.

"Lord, please wait a moment. I'll speak to Governor Haas."

"Alright." Long Lin said seriously, "Within five minutes, I need to obtain the information, otherwise, I will personally come to retrieve it."

"Fine."

With a wry smile, Jason hung up the phone and strode toward Governor Hass's office.

"Bang bang." Hearing the knock on the door, Governor Haas raised his head and said majestically, "Come in."

"President, the Hand of God wants us to provide footage and fingerprints of Liu Chenhe when he opened an anonymous account in our sect."

"That's impossible." "Mr. Jason, this will ruin our credibility."

"Mr. President, the Hand of God said that if we don't give him any information within five minutes, he will come and get it himself." Jason added with a wry smile, "The Hand of God also says that if he comes personally, he will distribute all our savings evenly among the Swiss people."

"Damned hand of God. Oh, I hate this bastard. God, I curse this damnable bastard." "Mr. Jason, if we shut down the system, will you be able to block the attack of the Hand of God?"

"Shut down the system. It can only stop me for at most 30 minutes." Jason shook his head and said, "With all due respect, President, it is foolish to provoke the Hand of God. He is an unstoppable God in the online world."

"God, this damned bastard." Governor Hance could not help but curse loudly.

"Your Excellency, the Hand of God will only give me five minutes."

"All right, all right, Jason. Give him the information the bastard needs." "I curse that bastard for falling into the great Rhine …"

Jason lifted his hand to look at his precise Swiss military watch. He didn't have time to listen to Governor Hass's rambling curses. He bowed, exited the luxurious office, and busied himself in front of the computer.

Infuriating the Hand of God was an act of utter stupidity.

Even if the system was closed, it could only stop the Hand of God for more than an hour. Furthermore, the Swiss Bank could not shut down the system at all times.

Jason enjoyed the job. He didn't want to lose his job because of the God's hand.

In less than two minutes, Long Lin's phone started ringing with the unique message that came out when he received the mail.

Inside the meeting room, Vice President Liu's face was ashen and incomparably angry. However, a meticulous person could clearly see a trace of worry in his eyes.

The worry that could not be concealed by his anger, made those people understand that the data Long Lin gave them was real.

Xi Wanting also saw the worry in Vice President Liu's eyes, and his expression became gloomy as he walked out of the office in big strides and dialed a number.

Without Xi Wanting's suppression, the crowd became chaotic once again.

After a moment, Xi Wanting took the initiative to return to the office, using her imposing gaze to suppress the commotion.

Long Lin was finally back with the old Nokia that he could knock on walnuts for.

"Long Lin, do you have evidence?" Vice President Zhou was the first to speak, and said coldly, "If you don't have any evidence, you will carelessly slander the older generation. Even though Lord Vice President Liu is magnanimous and is willing to let you go, we cannot agree."

Wind fanning, ghost fire, hur hur.

Long Lin looked at Vice President Zhou with cold eyes, and said coldly: "If you want to continue speaking, I don't mind taking care of this worm, Vice President Liu, and cutting off your head."

"You …"

"Do you really think you wiped your ass clean?" Long Lin sneered, his gaze as cold as a blade.