Lu Zhou walked into the conference room and saw Ye Qingchen lying on the desk. There was an iron lunch box next to her.

He pulled open the chair beside him and sat down next to him. He looked at Ye Qingchen beside him, and he really couldn't bear to wake her up. But sleeping in the conference room was nothing, so he might have to have a sore waist and a cold tomorrow. "This silly girl."

Lu Zhou was about to wake Ye Qingchen and go home to sleep, but he didn't know that Ye Qingchen was still very alert even when he was asleep. Before Lu Zhou could call her, she opened her eyes and muttered, "You are the silly girl."

Lu Zhou stroked her hair and said with a wry smile, "You should go back early. Isn't this a waste of suffering?"

After hearing this, Ye Qingchen looked at Lu Zhou and said, "I want to experience your rhythm."

"That doesn't have to be like this. Staying up late is not good for your health."

Ye Qingchen glanced at him as soon as he heard this, as if he was saying Lu Zhou and he was embarrassed to say this.

But after a while, she said softly again, "Well, I'm very tired."

While listening to her, Lu Zhou also noticed that there were many books and paintings on the table.

She shook Luzhou's hand and encouraged, "I feel like you are working hard. So, come on."

Lu Zhou looked at Ye Qingchen's serious appearance and felt as if he had some fatigue in his heart, "Okay."

"But there is no need to come in the future. I'm not like this every day."

"Have you eaten?" Ye Qingchen still stared at Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou looked at her serious eyes and couldn't help feeling embarrassed, "No."

He thought Ye Qingchen was going to be annoyed, but he saw that she had only opened the lunch box, took a chicken leg and stuffed it into Lu Zhou's mouth.

"I'll come every day from now on."

Lu Zhou knew that this was Ye Qingchen's way of expressing concern. He took the chicken leg bone, laughed, and said with the chicken in his mouth, "That's so troublesome and so embarrassed."

"It should."

"Don't come in the rainy season recently. I'll just go back. Maybe I'm too lazy to come."

"You always forget. I'll give it to you if you don't come back at seven o'clock."

"Okay. Listen to my wife."

"Dangdang..."

The two were chatting about an important agreement, but a knock came from the door.

After Lu Zhou signaled to come in, Fang Qiang entered the conference room but saw that the atmosphere of the two was a little strange. He said, "Ahem. Brother Lu, the room has been booked. I have also booked one for you and your sister-in-law."

When Lu Zhou heard this, he gave him a blank look for no reason, "It's a clever one. We don't need to go back later. You can arrange for your brothers to rest."

"OK."

......

In the darkness, the songs that run through the vertical lines echoed in Zhong Yuanliang's headphones.

“There was a little rain floating in the air that night.

The moment I slid my plate machine, my soul had already been sold to the devil.

The funny thing is that I really want to ask the Lord to help me redeem it.

Redeem my little dignity.

I think of my mother's face, I'm sorry for the past few years.

Will you have a chance to see you again?

Mom, I made a mistake, will you forgive me?

I've set foot on the end.

Where can I hide my place in the eyes of others?”

Zhong Yuanliang looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the evening. He took off his headphones and stretched, "I'm so tired of this job."

Yesterday, Zhong Yuanliang had just connected with a batch of orders. He has been doing this for a while, and the boss can give him a lot of orders every day.

Generally speaking, his daily job is to write generic attack software with other members, which can control a large number of machines to conduct traffic attacks.

Occasionally, sometimes orders are particularly difficult, and general generic attack software is difficult to work. In this case, Zhong Yuanliang needs to make some adaptive modifications, and even some adjustments are needed during the attack. Today, it is the time of difficulty, and he sat for eight hours.

However, although Zhong Yuanliang was very tired, he had gained a lot today. The price given by the above order was very high.

When he first came into this industry, Zhong Yuanliang was curious about why there were so many orders every day. It was not because he thought the reward was too high, but he was just simply curious.

After thinking about it, Zhong Yuanliang also understood something, it was nothing more than vicious competition and blackmail. If you see any company you like, just throw a ddos ​​directly. Companies with slightly poor security protection can be eaten tightly.

Of course, no matter how curious he is, he never has too much contact with the superiors or downstream. After all, something may happen one day, and too much contact will inevitably expose himself. So from the beginning to the end, Zhong Yuanliang didn't know where the attacking machine was, who the customer was, and the inside story of the organization.

This is the shadow under the light, which just hides the dirt. He thought.

Of course, Zhong Yuanliang has thought that if he could, he would definitely not do this part-time job. He is just an ordinary programmer and has conscience. It is just reality that forced him to take a different approach.

"Wow! Stop it if you have enough medical expenses." Zhong Yuanliang finally made the decision.

That being said, but he also understood that it was very difficult.

This job can only be worth half a month's salary in just one night. With such a temptation, it is difficult for anyone to control himself.

He recalled the incident he met some time ago, which was an anonymous email.

"I've seen your open source program on github, it's very powerful. Are you interested in doing things together?"

......

"We have our own organization, and we usually only do attack software. As for the 'Brochet', it is provided by another organization, usually pc, idc, and router equipment. They are even more unscrupulous, and in addition to making backdoors, they also dig up data. Of course, it is not too much. After all, these 360 ​​broken things are still useful. As for downstream channels, you don't have to consider it, and promote commissions."

......

"I'm just a middle-level coordination. Reward you can rest assured that everything is delivered anonymously. Recently, the organization is considering the use of digital currency. Of course, its market is too small and small-scale payments can be done."

......

"My thought too much, there are more than 100,000 people like us in China, and they are launching a large number of attacks every day. How powerful do you think you are? Everyone is just ordinary people, making a living. In a word, look at money, don't talk about ideals or morals. Just do it, just do it, just don't do it."

......

They even have to explore in-depth based on the existing business model and turn the overall architecture into a "cloud". Zhong Yuanliang knows that this sounds crazy, but if he continues to stay now, will the money still be a problem?

"Let's talk about it." Zhong Yuanliang murmured. He knew that it might be difficult to get the soul sold to the devil. Tomorrow, he would continue to complete other orders.

Zhong Yuanliang put on his headphones again.

"I don't want to keep going any further.

I want to say that after doing this, I will not continue to flirt with it.

As I thought about it, my tears kept flowing."
Chapter completed!