Chapter 271 The Secret of Twenty Years Ago, Emperor Ying Makes His Move [2 Updates]
Denton Dole is a very famous name; anyone who uses a computer knows him.
He is the chief hacker of the Anonymous hacker alliance, second only to the leader of the alliance in both strength and status.
However, no one has ever seen the leader of the Anonymous hacker group, and some have even speculated that such a person may not exist at all, and may just be an AI.
Although the term "hacker" sounds like someone who does unethical things, that's not actually the case.
Originally, hackers referred to highly skilled computer enthusiasts.
If you're not good at computer skills, you don't deserve to be called a hacker.
The Anonymous hacker group brings together almost all of the world's top hackers, and they have also helped the IBI rescue many people from the clutches of international criminals.
Because the leader of the Anonymous hacker group is too mysterious, Denton Dole currently represents the world's most skilled computer technician.
The organizing committee's decision to hire him to develop the quiz app was a gross underutilization of his talents.
But that's precisely why it's impossible for anyone to exploit system vulnerabilities.
Unless computer technology surpasses Denton Dole's.
Otherwise, if you try to exploit a system vulnerability, you will not only fail, but the system will also detect it.
No one on foreign websites or Weibo expected the organizing committee's announcement to come so quickly.
Moreover, it also included Denton Dole's name.
Suddenly, the sunshine social media account and the people who echoed it fell silent.
Here it comes, the slap in the face is as fast as a tornado, see? Based on genuine talent and skill.
I've realized that some people just can't stand to see us do well. If no one makes the top three, they say we're no good; if we do, they accuse us of cheating.
[Looking forward to next year's international finals, when we face off, let's see how you guys shout then.]
The account "sunshine" was immediately deleted after the organizing committee issued the announcement, but this did not stop other netizens from digging through other clues.
Mu Yuxi wasn't interested in that at all; she was still excited: "Brother, let me tell you, the number one on the overall ranking is just too amazing. He made a comeback in just one and a half hours."
Mu Weifeng had naturally heard about the ISC, and he patted Mu Yuxi's head: "You applied too?"
"I've signed up." Mu Yuxi nodded. "The first year of high school isn't too demanding, so I have a lot of time to answer questions. I'm currently ranked around 700th on the overall leaderboard."
Mu Weifeng nodded and smiled: "Then you are really great."
This competition involves high school students from over two hundred countries around the world.
Mu Yuxi's ranking is already quite impressive.
Suddenly, Sheng Qingtang, who was texting on his phone, spoke up: "Hey, Weifeng, haven't you always wanted to see the Little Divine Doctor? She said she was on her way and just happened to come over to take a look."
Mu Weifeng paused for a moment: "She's coming over?"
Before Sheng Qingtang could return, there was a knock on the door of the ward.
A few seconds later, the door was pushed open.
A girl wearing a baseball cap walked in.
September in the capital was still very hot. She was wearing short sleeves, and her skin was porcelain white, like the finest jade.
This was the first time Mu Weifeng had formally met Ying Zijin.
He had imagined it many times before meeting him.
After all, Mu Yuxi kept emphasizing how beautiful she was, saying she was more beautiful than any socialite in the capital.
But when Mu Weifeng actually met Ying Zijin, he felt that the word "beautiful" was simply inadequate to describe her.
"Sister!" Mu Yuxi put down her phone and immediately went over. "Sister, thank you so much. Brother is really completely better."
"It's nothing." Ying Zijin nodded slightly. "I came to take a look, but I have other things to do, so I'll be leaving now."
After giving a special greeting to Sheng Qingtang, she pushed open the door again.
Mu Weifeng saw a tall and imposing man outside the door.
Looking at him from this angle, one can only vaguely see his handsome profile.
He quickly looked away.
“Weifeng, don’t feel pressured,” Sheng Qingtang said. “The little miracle doctor said she treats people based on fate, and your family has already paid the money anyway.”
Although he never understood what this fate was.
Mu Weifeng nodded slightly.
Sheng Qingtang took out another stack of tickets and handed them to Mu Weifeng: "These are tickets for the calligraphy and painting exhibition, next month, by which time you will be fully recovered."
Mu Weifeng took the ticket and asked, "Grandpa Sheng, who is that gentleman?"
"The little miracle doctor's friend is also from Shanghai," Sheng Qingtang sighed. "That's how it is; good-looking people only hang out with other good-looking people."
**
Outside the Imperial Capital Hospital.
On the bus.
As Ying Zijing fastened her seatbelt, she asked, "Did you live in the capital when you were a child?"
"Hmm." Fu Yunshen said calmly, this time without hiding anything, "I came to the capital when I was five years old, and then went to the ancient martial arts world."
Ying Zijing paused for a moment.
She remembered that a long time ago, Jiang Ran told her that Fu Yunshen had almost beaten someone to death and that it was very dangerous, so she should stay away from him.
Now it seems that person must be a direct descendant of the Meng family.
Jiang Ran was able to know because he was in the ancient martial arts world at the time.
The ancient martial arts world and the ancient medicine world are connected, and news travels very quickly between them.
However, both the ancient martial arts world and the ancient medical world have lost contact with the outside world.
Without guidance, it's impossible to find the ancient martial arts and ancient medicine communities.
Ying Zijing didn't say anything more, her eyelashes drooping as if deep in thought.
Even with the help of tarot cards, she couldn't figure out what had happened in Fu Yunshen's past.
Twenty years ago, this was a very crucial point in time.
She did ask Grandpa Zhong about this matter, but Grandpa Zhong didn't know the inside story either. He only said that a lot of people from the Fu family came, and Shanghai was in turmoil for a while.
Ying Zijin lowered her gaze.
Fu Yunshen turned the steering wheel, but his phone rang at that moment.
It's Grandpa Fu.
He answered the phone, said a few words, and then hung up.
Meanwhile, on Old Master Fu's side...
After finishing his conversation with Fu Yunshen, he turned to Fu Mingcheng and his wife and asked, "Is there something you need?"
"Grandpa, I have good news." Madam Fu smiled. "Mingcheng is contacting Biman. If he can get in touch, our Yuxiangfang will be able to enter the international market."
Grandpa Fu paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Oh, that's very good."
He had heard of Biman.
Biman is a world-renowned luxury brand, and can be considered the world's number one in the perfume industry.
Like Orenshine, Biman also belongs to the Venus Group, but it is of a much higher standard.
Yu Xiang Fang is a traditional Chinese incense brand, which Bi Man is very interested in.
Mrs. Fu was somewhat embarrassed, not expecting that Mr. Fu seemed uninterested.
Fu Mingcheng pursed his lips: "Dad, you rest first, we'll go downstairs."
Grandpa Fu waved his hand, lay down in the rocking chair, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep.
The couple went out.
"The old man has been quite sleepy lately," Mrs. Fu said with concern. "Has he taken him to the hospital for another checkup?"
“We consulted a doctor from the First Hospital,” Fu Mingcheng said. “The doctor said there was nothing wrong, because it’s normal for an elderly person to be sleepy as their organs begin to age.”
Upon hearing this, Madam Fu nodded.
Seeing that Fu Mingcheng's expression was not good, she hesitated for a moment and then said, "I think the old man still hasn't given up on the idea of giving Yuxiangfang to Yun Shen. Even if you contact Biman now, you'll probably end up doing all the work for someone else."
"The old man wanted to give it to him, but he didn't want it." Fu Mingcheng was also a little impatient. "Besides, he doesn't know anything about perfumes or how to blend them. How can he manage the Imperial Fragrance Workshop?"
Madam Fu sighed softly, "That's true, but what can we do about what happened twenty years ago... sigh."
Nobody wants to talk about what happened twenty years ago.
Even though so much time has passed, Madam Fu still carries a shadow in her heart.
She shook her head again and went downstairs to the kitchen.
**
The weekend ended, and on Monday morning, Ying Zijin returned to the training camp.
When she returned, she saw Feng Yue and Teng Yunmeng sitting at a table in the large classroom.
On the table lay the physical mechanical devices the two had created, but neither of them looked well.
Ying Zijing walked over, her gaze slightly fixed: "Is this device broken?"
Zuo Li told her not to participate in the mission, so she didn't care.
With Feng Yue and Teng Yunmeng's abilities, creating such a physical mechanical device is not a difficult task.
Upon hearing this, Feng Yue slammed his fist on the table in anger: "Someone is definitely up to no good. Mengmeng and I designed the blueprints correctly. They couldn't possibly be broken."
“Someone has tampered with it.” Ying Zijing reached out and turned the cube on the table, saying calmly, “The core has been destroyed, it’s unusable.”
"This shouldn't be happening," Teng Yunmeng said, frustrated. "After I finished it, I locked it in the room. Who could have touched it?"
Ying Zijing didn't speak, and continued to fiddle with the cube.
Feng Yue pursed his lips: "The test is about to start, what do we do now?"
A few minutes later, other groups arrived one after another, and they all heard about it and were surprised.
"Ah, it doesn't work anymore?" Xiu Yan turned her head, a half-smile on her face. "It's broken? What are we going to do now?"
Without Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue, can Ying Zijin still manage?
(End of this chapter)
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