"Lea, a second-year music student at Pierre Mendes University, she herself didn't know what was going on between her brother Edward and Black Nest. Edward just sent her an encrypted email in a hurry before leaving Black Nest. Someone worked hard to crack the encrypted email, only to find that it was just a 60-second SpongeBob animation."
"This is very Edwardian." The little boy praised.
"So she doesn't actually know she's in trouble, right?"
"Yes." The pony-tailed man said, "This is also the difficulty of this rescue operation. We don't know each other. I originally wanted to contact Leya in advance and tell her the truth of the matter, but now she is under the strict surveillance of the Black Nest. Her mobile phone, computer, email, and social network are completely transparent to Black Nest. The reason why they have not taken action may not be that they use her as bait. If we can't help but contact him on the Internet, we will definitely will be discovered."
"Our previous plan was to paralyze the network that monitors her first, but there is no good way to make her completely trust us and follow us away." Philip scratched his head, "If things go wrong, she might Think of us as human traffickers.”
"Do you have more detailed information about her?" Zhang Heng asked, looking at the blue-haired girl on the screen.
The ponytail man looked at Waldo.
"Is it finally my turn?" The latter rubbed his hands, smiled, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and inserted it into the computer, then clicked on the folder.
"What's this?"
"All the social information related to her that can be found on the Internet, including blogs, Christmas videos on Instagram, the name of her favorite dog, the boy she secretly had a crush on in junior high school, the model of lipstick... Although we can't contact her , but I can still log in to her various social accounts and sneak around on them."
"Can I also learn this technology?" After Zhang Heng got the information, he didn't click on it in a hurry, but asked Waldo.
"Of course, I have dozens of ways to hack into social accounts, and some of them don't even require you to have much computer knowledge." Waldo said confidently when talking about his areas of expertise.
The little boy snorted coldly. She originally had a change of attitude toward Zhang Heng because of his handsome hands and proactive conciliatory gesture. But now that she saw that the latter was interested in hacking into social accounts, she finally got a little better. The sensitivity started to plummet again.
Fortunately, at this time, the ponytail man coughed twice and interrupted the two of them, "Well... you should discuss this matter privately later. Let's focus on what we need to do now."
Zhang Heng had no objection to this. He needed the technology to hack into online accounts in order to continue investigating what happened seventeen years ago.
But there's no rush, after all, it's less than a day before the game starts.
Zhang Heng then used the time on the plane to browse through all the information related to Leya in the USB flash drive, and already had a rough idea after landing.
"Pretending to be Gaspard?" the ponytail man asked in surprise.
"Yes, Gaspard is one of the people closest to Leia. The two met in an online music group a year and a half ago. After that, they sent each other thousands of emails and tens of thousands of text messages. , each regards the other as their best friend, and the most important thing is that they have not met each other yet. Leya may not believe what we say, but if it were Gaspard, she would make up any excuse. Left with us."
"It's a good idea... but it's not easy to implement." Philip grabbed his hair and said subconsciously. He couldn't imagine that if he dressed as Gaspard, there would be a high probability that he and Leia would be exposed without even saying a few words. Well, as for the other members of 01 Guerrilla, although their acting skills are better than his, they are limited.
So Zhang Heng said in silence, "I'll come."
Waldo almost spit out the lemonade in his hand, "Come on, you are Asian, right?! You are the least likely among us."
"Were there any discussions about skin color in their emails and text messages?"
"Wait a minute..." Waldo searched for keywords and found that the two of them had discussed the living conditions of ethnic minorities and the music style they had formed, but they did not talk about their skin color.
"That's what you say, but you don't look like a Frenchman. And do you know much about music? You will reveal your secrets when you talk about this kind of thing."
"I have played some piano, but I really don't know much about French pop music, but don't worry, these won't be a problem tomorrow." Zhang Heng looked at his watch. 20 hours had passed since he entered the dungeon. According to Calculating the flow rate of this dungeon, he will enter the parallel dungeon in another 10 hours, where he will have nearly a year, which is enough for him to integrate into France and learn some popular music knowledge.
In addition, a group of people from the 01 Guerrilla Group came to serve as his logistics team. If that didn't work, everyone would be connected in real time.
The plane landed at Grenoble Airport.
Waldo stretched out greatly and reluctantly left his first-class seat. After getting off the plane, he and Semi-Prime went to go through the car rental procedures. The man with the ponytail went to pick up his luggage, and Philip connected to the wifi to process some money he had accumulated. Day's work.
Zhang Heng and the little boy were left. The latter made it clear that he didn't want to talk to anyone. He took out the game console and started playing while wearing headphones.
What is surprising is that the game she is playing is actually a very old game. It is not an exaggeration to say it is an antique.
——Tetris.
This casual game invented by Russian Alexei Pajitnov in 1984 involves moving, rotating and placing various blocks to form a complete row to eliminate them to score points. It was once popular all over the world.
However, the program of this game was obviously reworked by the little boy. Generally speaking, the difficulty of Tetris will increase over time, but in her hands, it was the highest level of difficulty from the beginning, and the blocks were like a storm. Falling from the air, the little boy focused his attention, his fingertips flying, rotating and dragging the blocks to the required position.
It can be seen that this game extremely tests the player's eyesight, hand speed and thinking ability.
The little boy held on for about two and a half minutes, but was finally defeated.
"Can you let me try?" Zhang Heng asked from the side.
The little boy hesitated for a moment and blurted out that you can't play this game, but remembering the ponytail man's instructions to her before leaving, asking her not to have any more conflicts with Zhang Heng, she could only reluctantly hand over the game console. In Zhang Heng's hands. 8)
