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The 249th chapter flies hacker (2)

After saying that, his feet were stepping into a small white whirlwind in the air, and his back was about to rush towards the escaped ghost.

However, the security guards swept over like locusts passing through the border, submerging the pink flies into a pile of steel. Then thousands of green beams of light bombarded the flies, turning them into burnt black flies on the spot, smashing them on the ground with smoke, and trapped inside by laser cages that appeared out of thin air.

The security guards like locust swarms shouted noisy, "Catch the abnormal path" with different frequencies, flashing lights and chasing them towards the ghost.

When all the security guards left, Turing, who was watching an eight-year-old animated blockbuster next to him, opened a portal with unsatisfactory feelings, came to the cage where the flies were held and squatted down. He found that three rows of small flies were spinning on the guy's head, as if he was in a coma.

Turing showed a fierce cage hand on his hand, tore the cage apart on the spot, lifted the black flies and shook them on his hand. After the black and gray dissipated, he returned to the previous appearance of the pink flies.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The moment the fly woke up, he found that he was being grabbed in his hand, and was about to escape with a cry. Turing immediately generated Geller Sting's cage from the blank data around the fly, locking him inside, blocking those "tear attack programs", regardless of the other party's shouting, and then opened a portal in his hand and slipped away.

Turing appeared not far from the security guard army, and the fly did not dare to scream, fearing that it would attract security guards.

Looking at the flies that were settled down, Turing made the Geller Sting's small cage disappear, grabbed the pink fly in his hand and exposed only one big head, and asked coldly:

"What is the bag you carry?"

When the fly heard this, he tried hard to pull out two black little hands from Turing's fingers, and his eyebrows, which were comic-style, pressed down diagonally, and hurled heavily:

"I won't tell you that it is sample data from the technology exhibition!"

Science and Technology Exhibition? Crohn Science and Technology Exhibition?

Turing subconsciously squeezed his hand tightly, and the flies in his hand were pinched and screamed, and he covered his mouth with tears in his eyes, fearing that he would attract security guards not far away.

At the Crohn Technology Exhibition, Turing also saw relevant words in the data disk obtained from Longpozhai. The topic [Publicity of Carbon-based Destroyers] is a topic project to be publicly displayed at the Crohn Technology Exhibition.

However, in the data disk, there is no relevant content around the technology exhibition.

"Tell me the information about the Crohn Technology Exhibition." Turing grabbed the fly and pressed it to his face. However, the fly shook his head fiercely, covered his mouth and cried. No matter how Turing grasped it, he was unwilling to speak again.

Just as Turing was about to lose patience, the fly suddenly stopped crying, and the entire data-incarnation body spasmed wildly on Turing's hands, which scared Turing.

After a few seconds of data-based spasm, the fly's pink compound eyes turned into deep pitch black, and turned to look at Turing:

"You don't know about the Crohn Technology Show?"

The soft voice has not changed, but the tone has undergone a huge change.

The sudden change made Turing a little confused, but he just glanced at the flies curiously: "I don't know."

"I can tell you the message from the Crohn exhibition, and in exchange, you will help us get our schoolbag back."

us?

Turing noticed that the human pronoun in the fly's mouth was a bit strange. It was related to the completely different reactions before and after the fly, and roughly guessed something.

Schizophrenia, some kind of smart device that allows two people to wire into the cyberspace, or is it a smart program?

"I'm very interested in your little schoolbag, but I don't want to mess with those antivirus software for the time being, and the value is not equal." Turing denied the other party's proposal.

"Since that's the case, then I'll tell you the information about Crohn's exhibition, let me go." The fly's reaction was still cold.

"The Crohn Technology Fair is not a secret information. I don't think it's worth it. I just let you go." Turing refused, "But I'm curious about what would happen if you die in the cyberspace?"

"I'll tell you about the Crohn show and the consequences of death in Cyberspace, let me go."

Turing: "…"

Something interesting.

"Can."

"Okay, then you preset the program to release me first."

"I won't."

"Then I won't say anything."

Turing grinned.

The fly seemed to have become extremely tough after the "personality change".

Turing glanced at the security guard chasing ghosts in the distance, looked at the flies, opened a portal and took the flies in it.

After passing through the portal, Turing appeared on the windowsill of a building, and below was the ghost running towards the depths of the alley.

He took out a springboard from the air and smashed it on the ground not far away. After stepping on it, he jumped high, and drew a parabola in the air to throw the safety guard behind him out a large part.

"That person is an 'icebreaker'. I can find a way to catch him and get the information I want." Turing aimed the fly at the running ghost below, "When I catch him and get your little schoolbag and the information I want, I will crush your data."

"You said you dare not mess with the security guards." The fly looked at Turing coldly.

"Are you guessing I'm telling the truth or the lies?" Turing raised a meaningful smile with Luo Wang's fat face, and the fly suddenly fell silent.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Turing opened the portal...

"etc."

The fly made a sound to stop Turing's movements.

"Okay, I'll tell you what you want, but we can use a cooperative approach besides trading."

"How do you want to cooperate?"

"Your intrusion program is amazing, but you don't seem to know how to efficiently use vulnerabilities in the bismuth network. You don't look like a hacker. Then I can tell you all the basic information about Cyberspace and hackers, and teach you how to apply bugs (vulnerabilities) to data theft. You can get me back my 'school bag' and we can share the things inside. After that, you let me go."

Turing touched his chin and thought for a moment:

"It seems that I can get a lot of things I don't have, but it doesn't seem that important to you. And when I do things, I like to maximize my interests. If that's the case... Give me your IP address and gateway, and I will accept your proposal."

The fly's dark compound eyes suddenly lit up a bright red light, and after flashing violently for a few seconds, it suddenly went out.

"You can kill me."

"Interesting. Then I accept your proposal and have a happy cooperation."
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