The basement of this building is a parking lot, so Ye Chen knew that those people could not work downstairs. So, now I can only go up to the second floor.

When I was on the second floor, I didn’t see any suspicious office locations either. Those offices were all turned off with lights and doors closed. Instead, there were two security guards who were holding the walkie-talkie from afar and saying something, but they were afraid to tell Ye Chen. People approach.

Generally speaking, the courage of these security guards is very small. Seeing Ye Chen bringing so many people over, they were aggressive, and didn't know if they wanted to hit someone or what, so they didn't dare to approach that way.

Going up to the third floor, Ye Chen didn't see the suspicious office until the seventh floor. Naturally, he didn't find the group of people hiding inside and posting black posts.

"Ye Chen, there should be nothing wrong with finding this place through those network IP addresses." Lu Wenyi said affirmatively.

Now I climbed up the stairs from the first floor. When I went up to the 8th floor, except for Ye Chen and the Qinglong Gang, Sun Xiaowei and Lu Wenyi were all breathing and panting. Naturally, it was the reason why they usually did not exercise. Now they climbed to the 8th floor. At the time, the two were already panting.

"Why don't you sit here and rest first, let's go up and look for it." Ye Chen looked at Lu Wen and said.

Lu Wenyi was going to follow up. When he reached the tenth floor, Ye Chen found that there were lights on not only the corridors, but also several offices.

At this time, except for the employees who stayed to work overtime, most of the company's employees are off work at 5 or 6 in the afternoon.

Therefore, when he saw this, Ye Chen felt that it was probably here.

After he took Lu Wenyi and the others hurriedly to the door of an office, he looked at the door number and found that the name of an **** network technology company was written.

However, it is this kind of company that often has a great relationship with the Internet.

When Ye Chen opened the door and went inside, he found that this one or two hundred square meters office is equivalent to a small and medium-sized Internet cafe. There are dozens of computers open there, in front of each computer. , There is a young man sitting there.

Now Ye Chen brought Sun Xiaowei and the others in. A middle-aged person in charge came over and asked, "What are you doing and why are you coming in?"

It's just that the person in charge just said that the members of the Azure Dragon Gang standing in front of Ye Chen just showed the tattoos on their hands, and the person in charge was scared to speak immediately.

Ye Chen ignored the person in charge, just looked at the members of the Azure Dragon Gang and said, "You guys stay here first. No one can go out for the time being."

In fact, Ye Chen knew that it was illegal to break into these companies in this way. However, now it is a last resort, so I can only do that.

Between him and Sun Xiaowei, Lu Wenyi came to the computer in front of a young man and found that he was quickly copying and pasting something, and then uploaded it to a forum.

Ye Chen saw the content of the copied and pasted post clearly, and he could already see that it was the posts of the black Chinese medicine doctors.

The young man looked serious. Ye Chen and the three were standing behind him, and the other party did not know that they were still copying and pasting such posts quickly.

"Ye Chen, these are the people." Lu Wenyi sighed when he saw the speed at which the young man copied and pasted.

If he was asked to do this, I am afraid he could not match it, because the speed of these people is actually faster than the speed of the players who play games all the year round.

Of course, Lu Wenyi knew that if he was asked to come, there would be no need to do so. He would directly program and then compile a portable virus. As long as someone clicked on it, he would use those viruses to spread these black Chinese medicine posts on a large scale.

Of course, posting posts like these people do not need to be treated as a virus and rejected by others. If it is viral, it may have been hit long ago.

"Ye Chen, what do you do now?" Lu Wen asked.

Ye Chen returned to the door of the office, and stood there so scared that he didn't dare to move. He wanted to call the police, but he was in front of the person in charge who couldn't even get his mobile phone out.

"Do you know who I am?" Ye Chen asked.

"No, I don't know." The person in charge said.

"Look more clearly," Ye Chen said, looking at him.

At this moment, seeing the 30 members of the Azure Dragon Gang with fierce looks on the side, he raised his head to look at the young man Ye Chen. He is the disciple of Dean Liao and is now Ye Chen, a celebrity in Chinese medicine.

After recognizing Ye Chen's identity and suddenly seeing him coming, the middle-aged man knew exactly what Ye Chen was coming for?

"See it clearly?" Ye Chen asked.

"Doctor Ye, I recognize you. It's just that you broke into our company?" the middle-aged man asked.

Ye Chen didn't talk nonsense with him, and asked the middle-aged man to take him to his office. In that small office, Ye Chen found that apart from a computer, a fixed phone, and some books, there was nothing extra.

"Let's talk." Ye Chen said.

"Say what?" The middle-aged man was already a little confused, although he knew that Ye Chen came here for those black TCM posts.

But now he doesn't know what to say?

"Purpose? Why do you want to do this?" Ye Chen said.

Just as Ye Chen thought, no one has so much time and leisure to do something for no reason. Even like those so-called philanthropists, they use the money in front of the media to help people do things, mainly to be famous, to make more money, or for some personal reasons.

And now these black TCM posts, if there is no purpose, how can so many people do this kind of work at once for no reason?

The rent for the office, utilities, salaries of the young people, etc. are all money. He doesn't believe that there are people who do such things without a purpose.

When the person in charge was still silent, Ye Chen said, "Don't think I'm easy to talk. I'll let the other two people throw you off the window."

"Doctor Ye, I'm just taking orders, the real big boss is not me." The middle-aged man said.

"What do you mean?" Ye Chen asked.

"This is something we did with some money. I don't know the real purpose of those people behind it." said the middle-aged man.

When Ye Chen asked him to elaborate, Ye Chen soon learned that these people really didn't do that for no reason.

I did it because I had money.

For example, like the current situation, those young people outside post a post about black Chinese medicine, one for a dime, ten for one yuan, one hundred for ten yuan, and one thousand for one hundred yuan.

This seems to be very rare, but in fact, copy and paste it to post at will, and post one in a few seconds. In this way, two or three thousand posts are found in one day. After one month, the income is pretty good.

The person in charge in front of him, the young people invited from outside, post more posts, the more his other commission will be.

"You betrayed your soul for that dime?" Ye Chen asked.