Old Mrs. Shen gave the money very simply, and she was even a little happy that she could hire such a person to help her solve her worries. Now, even if Nan Xing's backer is a god, she can't reverse this situation!
The old lady felt that the money was well spent.
After all, it was only 800 million. To the Shen family, it was as worthless as losing ten yuan.
She originally wanted to use money to acquire the world's number one hacker, but the other party accepted the money and hung up the phone.
Called again, no one answered.
"Old madam, don't worry. I heard that this hacker named Luo has been living abroad. There is a time difference between there and us. He is probably too tired after work and went to rest. Later, I will contact him on your behalf. .”
The person who spoke was a well-known underground organization in Beijing. The second-in-command in it was a bitch with a wretched look on his face. He liked to flatter the most, and he was fawning over the old lady of the Shen family because a few hours ago, the old lady gave them a few pieces of money from the organization. Million, asking them to deal with a man named Nan Xing.
This matter was handed over to other people in the organization. They wanted to climb the big tree of Shen's family, so they pushed him out, followed Mrs. Shen, helped open the car door, poured tea, and the old lady asked Whatever he did, he would do it and look familiar so that he could get rewards from the Shen family.
After all, when this old guy made a move just now, it was worth 800 million!
That’s 100 million!
If this money is given to them, they will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives!
Still not happy to see the old lady, Wu Laoer continued to flatter him, knelt on one knee and leaned next to the old lady Shen, and helped the old lady squeeze her legs: "Old lady, look at you, you look like a kind Buddha, you No matter what you think about, everything you wish for will come true, and God is also looking out for you."
Old Mrs. Shen didn't take it seriously. No matter how powerful the hacker was, he was just a pawn to her. If this guy named Luo didn't cooperate, she would just find someone else.
The same goes for first and second.
She remembered the second one, a man named Ming...
Ming was annoyed to death because Luo kept chattering in front of him, saying that he had made 800 million and didn't know how to spend it.
After chatting alone for a long time, Luo came over with a cute baby face: "So much money! How can I spend it! Hehehe!"
"That's 800 million! Not 8 yuan!"
"Hehehe! I earned it! I'm so awesome."
Luo's face was filled with arrogance and showing off, and he was kissing and kissing his bank card. Ming was really upset by his quarrel. Logically speaking, Luo was not short of money. He had already stolen tens of billions from his bank account. , but every time Luo looked like he had never seen the money. The most important thing was that he could spend it all within two days.
Unable to continue working due to Luo's torment, Ming looked away from the computer: "Can't spend it? I'll help you."
Is this the point?
Is this the point?
The point is that he made 800 million in one minute. The point is to praise him!
Luo snorted: "Praise me."
"Yeah." Ming nodded perfunctorily: "It's not as good as before. You used to earn at least two billion per minute."
Luo scratched his head: "Why don't I remember that there was anyone more idiotic than the Shen family who gave me money? I thought that the Shen family was the number one idiot in the world to do something like this. Give me money and let me Deal with my disciple’s stupid things.”
Luo almost died laughing when he saw the message in his mailbox.
But why don’t you give me money? He changed hands and sent all the surveillance content to Nanxing, then turned around and asked Mrs. Shen for 800 million.
If Mrs. Shen knew the truth, I wonder if she would be angry to death.
But she was so angry that it was a bit too cheap for her. It would be best if she suffered a brain hemorrhage and became a living dead, never to wake up again!
Knock knock!
It was the sound of Ming knocking on the table. He pointed to his computer: "What I mean is that you stole my account and stole two billion in one minute."
Luo snorted: "These two things are different. These 800 million are the money I earned with my own hands. Why don't you praise me quickly?"
"What's the difference? Didn't you steal the money with your hands?"
Luo yelled again: "It's really different. I usually steal your money with one hand."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo's cell phone began to vibrate. When he took out his cell phone, he found that there were only eight yuan left in his bank card.
Before I knew it, the eight dollars were gone.
Luo stamped his feet angrily: "I have eight yuan!"
"Give it back to Senior Sister."
"I have 800 million!" Luo walked over and strangled Ming's neck: "You pay me back my money!"
Ming was indifferent, his eyes fell on the computer screen, and he received a message in his mailbox. The other party revealed his identity and offered to use three billion to ask him to serve him.
Luo happened to see this email, squeezed Ming away with his butt, and replied to the other party's email.
"Just tell me what you want me to do. I don't like to beat around the bush."
"As expected, Mr. Ming, I need you to help me deal with something. One of my old servants passed away. It was a man named Nan Xing who killed him. I hope you can forge evidence for me so that the man named Nan Xing can Sentenced to death! Three billion, Mr. Ming, do you agree or disagree?"
To Ming, this kind of statement is comparable to the joke of the century!
