I am confident that I am now better than Deep Blue was back then.
I compiled the viruses, found the IP address that Ji Cheng used to attack my website, and planted it directly.
What the hell? I noticed his computer was connected to some company's internal network.
Then don’t blame me for being cruel. I will pollute as much as I can.
After finishing, I was in a good mood. Aunt Jun came back just in time, bringing breakfast.
"Zheng Yang! We caught that guy An Ting. As soon as the Fisherman's sign flashed, both the black and white forces took action. They caught that dog overnight... Hmm? Who bought breakfast?"
I reached out and took Aunt Jun's breakfast:
"Tong Feifei!"
"Where is she?"
I hesitated for a moment. If I told the truth, given Aunt Jun's temper, she would definitely settle the score with Tong Feifei.
"She went out for something. Let's not talk about her. Aunt Jun! Tell me how you caught An Ting."
When this was mentioned, Aunt Jun became excited.
It turned out that Aunt Jun went to several bars and nightclubs in Kyoto overnight, holding a fishing sign and shouting, asking them to issue a warrant for the arrest of An Ting.
You don't even have to pay, people who know about this will try their best to find it.
Finally, I found it in an old courtyard alley.
That guy An Ting actually lived in an eight-square-meter house. When he was caught, he was still eating instant noodles.
"Aunt Jun! Actually, I'm fine now. Why don't you let me go out of the hospital? I want to see An Ting and then preside over the launch of the game."
Aunt Jun looked me up and down, and I quickly jumped up and down a few times:
"I'm really fine."
"Okay then! I also want you to go and see how miserable An Ting is!"
Aunt Jun handed me the Fisherman's card and said, "When we get to the police station, you can use this to see An Ting. Let's go!"
Aunt Jun and I left as soon as we said we would.
I didn't know that after we left, Tong Feifei returned to my ward. The ward was empty, with only the breakfast she bought left.
In the interrogation room of the police station, An Ting was locked in a chair, his face was bruised and swollen, and the blood on his face was not wiped off.
It seems that he was beaten a lot when he was arrested.
I put on a hat to cover the gauze on my head and sat down opposite An Ting with a smile on my face.
"Zheng Yang? How did you get in?"
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