Lieutenant Colonel Ivan Brakin Chekov.

　　

Peng Er hadn’t heard such a name for a long, long time. It was as if someone had stepped on his tail. His eyes shrank together instantly, and his hand touched the pistol in his arms. He didn’t expect that he would start from a target. The character heard his real name.

　　

"I do not understand what you are saying."

　　

　　 Peng Er separated his clothes from his arms, pulled the safety of the pistol, and said calmly, pointing to Kevin Mitnick.

　　

　　 But obviously, this is a stupid question.

　　

　　 "You want to kill me? Mr. Chekov, I don't think there is any reason for a dead person to kill."

　　

　　 is like encountering the most terrifying natural enemy, even if he knows that Kevin Mitnick has no resistance, Peng Er's hair will stand up.

　　

　　 Very bad feeling.

　　

　　 It feels like everything about me is known clearly, and it feels bad.

　　

　　 "How do you know me?"

　　

"I have entered the FBI network system, I have also entered the CIA intelligence system, the Pentagon defense network, and the North American military system. By the way, I have also entered the Kremlin defense system. So, I have seen you die. His photo and name. Unfortunately, my memory is better, as long as I see things, I can remember. Then, you understand."

　　

　　 "......"

　　

　　 Is this guy really a human?

　　

　　 Looking at that very calm face, Peng Er felt particularly awkward. The KGB has many geniuses, but he has never seen a guy like this kid before him.

　　

Before he came, he only knew that this guy had entered the FBI system, so he was wanted, but he did not expect that this guy could even enter the Central Intelligence System and enter the North American military network. Even the Pentagon was so wanted. The guy broke.

　　

　　God, there is the highest intelligence center in the United States.

　　

　　 For an instant, Peng Er wanted to explode Mitnick. Such a monster shouldn't live in the world, but then he thought of what Mitnick had said before.

　　

　　 Lieutenant Colonel Ivan Brakin Chekov, has died for the country, and now he is just Peng Er.

　　

　　 "Now, let's sit down and talk."

　　

　　Kevin Mitnick's insight was very strong. He noticed that Peng Er's murderous intent had passed by, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around and walked to the refrigerator and took out two cans of Coke from it.

　　

　　 "Would you like some drinks?"

　　

boom!

　　

　　 took the drink that Mitnick had thrown away, and Peng Ermeng took a sip. He probably understood why his boss would let him find this guy. People like this are like monsters like his boss.

　　

　　 As the gas expanded in his lungs, Peng Er couldn't help but complain.

　　

　　 "Damn it, this is too ugly."

　　

　　 "That's sorry. I only have Coke here."

　　

　　 "What kind of broken coke are you. I still like Jiuding's coke."

　　

"what is that?"

　　

　　 "Oh. That is the Coke produced by my boss. He is a monster just like you."

　　

　　 "Is it the one who asked you to come to me?"

　　

　　 "That's right."

　　

　　 "In that case, I can't see him."

　　

　　 "Of course. If you don't agree, I will tie you back."

　　

　　 "Then I'll go with you myself."

　　

　　 "Do you want me to get you a set of documents? The FBI is arresting you now."

　　

　　 "I will do this myself."

　　

　　 "......"

　　

　　 As Kevin Mitnick said, he doesn't need Peng Er's help at all.

　　

　　 In front of a fluorescent computer, Peng Er was stunned to watch Mitnick beating on the keyboard quickly, a series of completely incomprehensible things flashed quickly, and suddenly it became the registration information of Los Angeles Airport.

　　

　　 "God. That's OK?"

　　

"why not?"

　　

　　 easily replaced his photo with a man of the same age and gender. Mitnick was a little nostalgic and touched the computer that had accompanied him for two years during his escape, as if he was stroking a relative who was about to leave.

　　

　　 "Can I bring it?"

　　

　　 "You mean your computer? God, we are on the run."

　　

"OK then."

　　

　　 In desperation, Mitnick pressed a set of fast keys on the keyboard, and a line popped up on the screen: The self-destruct program has been started, and the countdown is thirty seconds.

　　

　　30

　　

　　29

　　

　　 "Now, let us leave."

　　

　　 "......"

　　

　　 Rome, Italy.

　　

　　 Inside an old castle full of history, Shen Jiannan shook the red wine in his hand and looked at the legendary king of hackers with great interest.

　　

Compared to his later public appearances, Mitnick is now much younger. He wears gold-rimmed brown glasses to make him look a little more mature, but his fair complexion and youthful temperament still cannot be concealed, and his brown hair Dangling over the shoulders, the whole person looked a bit sloppy. He was wearing a normal set of wrinkled gray shirts, slightly whitish. I don't know how many times I have washed them. The jeans on my legs have already faded. Obviously, I have worn them for some years.

　　

　　 This is a very interesting guy.

　　

　　 It is clear that he has super-high computer technology and can invade any system at will, but he has never paid attention to money, and has never sold any information. It can be seen from his clothing that this kind of guy is not particularly interested in money, at least, he is not interested in illegally obtained money.

　　

　　 Shen Jiannan is looking at Mitnick, and Mitnick is naturally looking at Shen Jiannan.

　　

　　 Although his face was calm, he still felt shocked, because he never thought that the person looking for him would be so young and still an Asian. Finally, under the eyes of Shen Jiannan looking at the prey, Mitnick couldn't sit still, a dark light flashed under the brown lens, and he encountered the same kind of excitement.

　　

　　 "Are you Shimomura Mian?"

　　

　　 "How long have you not gone out and haven't contacted the outside world?"

　　

　　 For an instant, Mitnick's spirit languished. He knew that he was wrong.

　　

　　 The other party said that, he must be a very famous person, and it was recently, and this year, in order to avoid FBI hunting, he has rarely appeared outside and seldom comes into contact with outside information, including using computers.

　　

　　 "Are you not Shimomura Mian?"

　　

　　 "No. This is Shen Jiannan."

　　

"Have not heard."

　　

　　 "This is really...a bit hurtful."

　　

　　 Shen Jiannan shrugged ~lightnovelpub.net~ put down the red wine in his hand, and sighed helplessly.

　　

Mitnick represents the pioneer of an era. With the advancement of the computer field and the Internet information age, this kind of person must be held in his hand, with his outstanding ability in the computer field and his achievements in social engineering. , If you cooperate with Peng Er, it will create the world's strongest intelligence system and defense system for Capital One.

　　

　　 Physically combined with the Internet, it will be pervasive and omnipresent.

　　

　　 "Kevin. Can I call you that?"

　　

　　 "Whatever. I just want to know the reason you want to see me."

　　

　　 "Do you want to change the world? Do you want the world to hear your voice? Do you want the uppermost capitalists and politicians to make changes because of you?"

　　

　　 "......"

　　

　　 Is this crazy?

　　

　　 or a preacher?

　　

　　 Shen Jiannan’s opening remarks made Kevin Mitnick a bad person.

　　

　　 He has dealt with many people, and he is very aware of the terrifying power of cults, and this kind of opening remarks are completely deceptive opening remarks of cults.

　　

　　 "Oh. Kevin, don't be so surprised. I think what you need most is a computer right now. There, you will find all the answers."