Back to the private room dedicated to Reza, Reza was obviously surprised by Yang Can’s actions, and at the same time, she was also curious about where he got the membership badge on his chest. The long-haired young man Carter didn’t know when to follow Yang Can. Came with Mark Berg.
Entering this congressman’s private box, I was so excited that I "touched" the white sofa, and unceremoniously took out a bottle of wine from the small refrigerator.
"Oh my God, I don't know if I dream, right? I can actually enter the member's dedicated chassis, which is still Queen Reza's, thick~~" Hugging Carter tightly and almost wanting to give him a kiss: "Bruce~You Sure enough, it is a good friend of mine~ this is really great!"
Yang Can pointed to her headgear, and Reza knowingly nodded: "As long as it's a private space in the Order of the Phoenix, you can choose not to wear a mask, and you don't "show" your face in the lobby, otherwise your membership will be cancelled immediately."
Yang Can took off his headgear with Mark Berg. The 26-year-old white billionaire seems to be in a daze, as if he can’t believe the fact that he can finally join the Order of the Phoenix. He has participated in such ceremonies five times, and the first four have ended in failure.
"Oh, I know you, you are Mark Berg~ I am your fan." Carter squinted and recognized Mark Berg, and patted him on the shoulder in the past. Quite a few young Americans are still very casual. In the "sex" life, they rarely use a career to measure the value of a person. Carter belongs to this category of people. He doesn't think Mark Berg is special at all. On the contrary, he treats Reza very much. A member of the Order of the Phoenix has respect from the bottom of his heart.
Mark Berg has curly hair and freckles, his face is shy, his eyes are rather aloof, his facial features are very abrupt, his appearance can be said to be so ordinary that he can't be ordinary, and there is no such rare thing as those reported in the report. Because, it seems that I can also join the long-awaited Order of the Phoenix.
Yang Can secretly said, it’s no wonder that only a few people know that Mark Berg is a very special celebrity. He was exposed to computers at the age of 9 and is a recognized technical genius in the industry. It is also due to his long-term exposure to computers that allows him to communicate with people. His abilities are very limited and he suffers from mild autism.
Because the Facebook network created by Mark Berg became famous overnight, he also received too much attention, so the unsocial he simply hired an actor who looked like him to sign a long-term contract in Hollywood as his Stand-in for various occasions.
In other words, the Mark Berg in the TV and magazines is almost the stuntman, which is equivalent to his public relations manager. There are many similar examples of this model among many Hollywood stars, and Mark Berg himself concentrates on the technical issues of Facebook.
Recently, the American media have reported that Mark Berg has just encountered the biggest crisis of his life. His betrothed Asian girlfriend officially broke up with him, and his company’s closest partners were also his two college years. 'S classmates also betrayed him because of interest disputes..
Unlike Reza who looked at Mark Berg in surprise, Yang Can calmly patted him on the shoulder and comforted him nervously:
"Relax, no one here will'force' you to do anything you don't want to do." At the same time, the consciousness energy is passed on.
Although Mark Berg had a good impression of Yang Can's help, he was very wary of those who deliberately approached him. He looked at Yang Can suspiciously and asked, "How do you know who I am? You are also a councillor?"
Reza shook her head dumbfoundedly and poured Yang Can a glass of wine:
"No, like you, he is a newcomer who joined on the first day of today. Don't ask me why he can come in like this, because I don't know." Spreading his hands, Yang Can is a very unique man in her heart. , Different, seems to have a lot of secrets.
"Cheers, to celebrate your singleness." Carter laughed loudly and raised his wine glass, but it was not at all visible. The rhythmic "psychedelic" phantom music outside made people unconsciously immersed in a state of excitement.
Mark Berg gave a toast without expression, and turned his head to Yang Can and said, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, maybe I would never have the chance to join the Order of the Phoenix." His face looked very sad and without confidence.
"Man, relax." Yang Can saw the current Mark Berger as if he had just been thrown away by Xu Yinyin. He also knew that this betrayed computer genius had completely lost confidence in him, just thinking Have fun and numb yourself. In psychology, this period of time is called the escape period.
"You believe me, even if others don't know that you are a billionaire, there are still many girls in this world who will be "fascinated" by you." Yang Can smiled with his arms around his shoulders.
This is not only because Mark Berg is a little embarrassed, but even Reza and Carter can't help but laugh, thinking that the Chinese can really talk about comforting people, and say what they listen to, regardless of the facts.
But frankly worsening, this Chinese seems to have total magic power. In this kind of sensory stimulation-based occasions, everyone is usually empty-headed, and there is no emotional exchange at all.
But the four people in this box feel like they have known friends for many years. Although they only met today, they were in a very relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. They could not wait for two glasses of wine. I took out my heart and showed it to the other party.
Yang Can spread the energy of consciousness remotely, adjusted the frequency of the four people's thinking to the same, and amplified their emotional reaction. This is the feeling of seeing each other late. This is also because of Yang Can's main body in these four people. Consciousness energy has to be a lot higher than other people, so this effect can be achieved, otherwise, as long as the body energy is close to or surpasses him, it will be fine.
And Yang Can himself hadn't felt this young and frivolous for a long time, pouring a glass down boldly, shouting, and even swearing, recklessly and relaxed.
"Men are shit~! They are shit without heads and emotions~! Especially in Paris, it’s all shit in shit~!" Listening to the deafening music, Reza raised her wine glass cheerfully. Screaming, completely different from the usual glamorous queen bee, just like an ordinary little girl.
Carter clapped his hands and raised his glasses and sang in a weird tone: "Risa is~~our queen~~oh~~" he jumped onto the table.
Mark Berg, who was silent for a long time, suddenly stood up and shouted: "Do you know~!? I am not as good as shit, even if it is worth 10 billion, someone will like it, but no one Love me~! Nobody~!"
Reza and Carter both felt the desolation in Berg's voice, and couldn't help but sympathize with his experience. Both of them came and embraced him affectionately, and comforted him: "Mark~God knows, you still have us~" It vividly interprets the Chinese idiom "talking shallow and deep".
Yang Can is also a little bit drunk now, otherwise, if he realizes that his energy has this kind of magic power, he will definitely have the urge to form a church. At this time, he just feels that Mark is very unmanly and pulls him up:
"Mark~It's a man, just be strong~! Who says that no one likes you? Tell me which one do you like. I will help you. I swear to your God that the girl will like you."
Without any hesitation, Mark Berg pointed to a yellow-skinned woman smoking marijuana in the corner and said, "I want her~!"
Yang Can squinted his eyes, looked back for a while and said to Mark: "It's very simple, I teach you. You used to praise her perfume as Chanel No. 56 "mysterious", and then said to her, "God last night." Tell me, today I will meet a girl of Vietnamese descent who wears Chanel 56 and whose birthday is September 8th will be my destiny~'"
"Bruce~you are too risky~ why don't you tell her directly that you like her?" Carter yelled and waved his hands again and again, and Reza also thought he was too ridiculous. This can only be said by a super magic stick. .
But Mark always thinks that Yang Can is a very strange person, very weird. Those words that sound absurd from his mouth have a kind of strange persuasiveness. An inexplicable courage surges in his chest, putting on a mask and holding a wine glass. He walked over and, to be honest, he was extremely unfamiliar with women since middle school, and he had only had one girlfriend in his life, and his peers regarded him as a joke and a freak.
"He definitely can't, Bruce, your idea is terrible." Carter sighed, and Reza also looked sympathetically at the little Mark outside the glass window, thinking about how to comfort him.
Yang Can didn’t refute, but just drank wine. Just watching Mark had a chat with the Asian bikini girl in the past, the other party seemed to be interested, but in less than five minutes, the Vietnamese girl wearing a mask was already there. Sit on Mark's lap and kissed him.
Carter stared at the scene outside the glass, stuttering, "God, I didn't look at it.."
"Perhaps, the girl is taking "drugs" too much, and I can't tell who is who." Reisa frowned, "Mao", not believing that Yang Can's tricks worked.
A few minutes later, Mark returned to the box and sat next to Yang Can as soon as he entered the door. He couldn't hide the excitement on his face. He looked at him in disbelief and said:
"Man...you don't have any magic, it's amazing~! Linda is a Vietnamese, and it's September 8th birthday, and it's also Chanel No. 56.. He almost regarded me as her life. Son of Heaven."
"Don't be kidding, Mark." Carter on the sofa hammered Mark's chest with a smile, turned his head and pointed at Yang Can and suddenly shouted: "I see. You two must have colluded. You know that Vietnam. Girl, deliberately tricking us, right~!"
Reza slapped him on the head and cursed: "Idiot~The two of them are new members! Who can collude with, the people here will only take off their masks when they are ***! Who can they know!? "After speaking, I hugged Yang Can, teasing with pretty lips in his ears:
"Yang, tell me, what method did you use to know this information?"
Facing the three people’s doubts, Yang Can just smiled and opened his hands to explain: “It’s very simple, I just have a pair of eyes that can accurately measure the appearance of a person’s height.” He took out his iphone and a plastic portable keyboard: "and this."
"What does this... mean." Although Reza is well-informed, she obviously doesn't know much about this kind of technology, and she and Carter are both at a loss.
"That's it.. You must be a Chinese designer, your eyes are really amazing." Mark jumped up excitedly and laughed: "That means we can fully understand the identities of all the girls here, and then use their information to strike up a conversation. They~"
"Completely correct." Yang Can's mouth showed a satisfying smile, and he knew that Mark Berg had begun to enter the state.
"What are you talking about? Even if Bruce can see the characteristics, but the membership of the Order of the Phoenix is confidential, how can you know?" Carter still didn't understand.
Yang Can pushed all the mess on the table aside with his big hands, took out the iphone and put it on the table, put the plastic keyboard chain in front of Mark.
"Now is the performance time, you guys watch it carefully, as long as Mark wants to, he can get all the information on this ship."
Mark Berg saw the keyboard as if he had been an alcoholic who had been abstaining for a month and finally saw a wine bottle. His eyes lit up, his hands shook confidently, and he looked back at the three of them: "The hacker time begins."
Seeing Markberg's fingers flying, he was arrogantly on the keyboard with a dazzling "chaotic" speed. On the small screen of the iPhone, the line stroke and the picture were switched rapidly. I couldn't help but see Reza and Carter dizzy and surprised. Take.
"The information of the tourists is stored on the computer terminal of the tanker, which is divided into several files in different areas. If I want to get all the detailed information, I have to capture these different blocks one by one."
Mark Berger kindly explained what he was doing to two computer idiots.
"All the primary numbers and the visitors’ ips are public on the tanker’s small local area network. Any computer on the ship can, and allows their server configuration files to be indexed. Only a small download file is required to figure out the visitors’ information. Number and identification."
Yang Can shook the glass next to him: "It's a piece of cake."
"Then the entry photo data of each tourist is corresponding to the number. This block is not public but can be searched and found out. I set the search keyword to empty, so that all photo files can be collected on one page. I need to save this page, and Mozhi Network will save every photo for me. It will take some time..."
Mark put his hands on his head. Just about to take a break, he was surprised to find that the data was downloaded in a few seconds. He instinctively took the iPhone and took a look, then turned his head and looked at Yang Can's eyes: "What are you? ?"
"Military, made in China." Yang Can smiled and raised his glass.
"I thought that the technical capabilities of the third world countries are very backward... well, the last one is the core block, where we can combine the obtained photos with the detailed information inside. This is a security authentication and requires a user name and password. , Here, as long as I enter it multiple times and get the result of not having permission to enter the main database, they will not be able to detect the hacker program..."
In the next five minutes, Yang Canrui and Carter witnessed the epic performance of the most legendary hacker in the world.
"Okay." Mark tapped the keyboard one last time, picked up the wine glass and bumped into Yang Can's wine bottle.
"Alright?" Reza hadn't reacted yet.
"Enmark has established a database, and all the information of people under 30 on board is in it. You can check it by searching." Yang Can smiled and nodded, explaining the achievements of the legendary hacker.
Although Carter felt extremely shocked, he still didn't believe it very much. He just pointed to a white girl at eight o'clock and said, "I don't believe you can know her information?"
"167cm, about fifty-three kilograms, measurements 36d 27 38 yellow skin, brown "color" hair." Yang Can squinted his eyes, he used to work hard to estimate the energy area of consciousness to obtain the intensity value of the eyesight, at this time Show no doubt.
Mark tapped the keyboard a few times, and two photos and detailed information appeared on it.
"Well, Britney or Jane~ The information here says that Jane has a tattoo on her right arm." Mark laughed happily, turned his head to look at the white woman, and then stared at the screen and said:
"Our Blaney is from New York State, 22 years old, Harvard University economics student, 12.4 Sagittarius. Her profile on Facebook says that she likes men with long hair. I like ice cream and chocolate, I hate the breast "hair"..."
Comparing the details of the photos confirmed that Reza and Carter were both in a stunned situation. Yang Can took over the keyboard but continued to do things that surprised them even more.
"Not only that, Mark compromised their terminal. Not only do we have personal information, but we can also check the details of this donation..."
As rows of names and the amount of donations appeared on the small screen of the iPhone, Reza couldn't sit still, and couldn't help but yelled: "Oh my God...Who are you guys?"
There are people in this world who can use a small iPhone to capture the terminal data of Buffett and Bill Gates... and it only takes less than a quarter of an hour... how is this possible
Mark also felt a little admired for Yang Can's two actions, and gave him a thumbs up: "Awesome."
Yang's level is not much worse than that of himself who hacked the entire New York State University network overnight in his second year at Harvard.
Yang Can's goal has been achieved. With Mark's procedures, he can always know the amount of donations from the most confidential parties of the charity banquet. Although he can use mind-reading techniques to find out, this is a number that may change at any time. Read Mind is far from the digital insurance in the database.
Noting that Mark's donation amount turned out to be 100 million U.S. dollars this time, Yang Can was also slightly surprised. It seems that this young rich man with the most donations in the United States is indeed well-deserved.
"Yang, you are also on the rowing list? Are you also interested in the members of the sky curtain?" Mark was surprised to turn his head and asked Yang Can, even if the donation of only half a million U.S. dollars is still competing for this place? The total donation of the US Alliance of Interests this time is 680 million U.S. dollars, and the Chinese representative also has 590 million U.S. dollars. This level of competition is not a chance for a small person like Yang Can.
"How do you know if you don't try it?" Yang Can admitted frankly, making Reza stunned.
"Okay, count my donation on your head, too." Mark's shy and arrogant face suddenly "showed" a determination.
This time it’s Yang Can’s turn to be a little surprised. I didn’t expect that Mark was such a simple person who would make such an impulsive decision. He shook his head: "Is this gift too big? I'm just pulling you to join Phoenix." That's it."
Mark narrowed his mouth disapprovingly: "This is just a name for donation. As long as my money can help those in need, they know what it is that I don’t know, since I don’t care if I give it to you, what is it? ?" laughed:
"Besides, I'm still interested to see, how can you dare to play this game with half a million dollars, long live the Order of the Phoenix~!" He raised his hand exaggeratedly.
Seeing these two most influential Chinese and American media professionals nodded tacitly, Reza suddenly felt a strange feeling that she always felt that she was witnessing a very important historical moment, even if she had seen so many. No big man has ever felt this way.
Perhaps it was the hacking performance of the two people that shocked her too much, right? Reza is not sure about it herself.
If they hadn't met on this occasion, I'm afraid it would be difficult for these two people to get together for a lifetime. Fate is really a very strange thing.
Halfway through the carnival, the music suddenly became smaller. A white "congressman" who was "showing" his face came up to the stage with some big tongues and shouted: "Everyone~~! I will temporarily add a surprise, an oriental beauty in the daytime. Invited her to join our Phoenix Club, but she refused me~ Now I have invited her here, please use your enthusiasm to make her agree to my request~!"
As the lights flashed wildly, everyone who fell into a state of excitement and "bewilderment" all screamed and cooperated, and some people even cursed. Are there any lunatics in this world who would refuse the invitation of the Order of the Phoenix? ? This is really crazy.
"Howard~Does that little girl understand English~ Haha~ I turned down you~"
"Pull her over, let her enjoy it."
"Howard, let's see what she looks like." These shouts prove that this congressman named Howard is very popular and everyone knows him.
Outside, Reza instantly changed back to her original queen appearance, frowning and cursing a little displeased:
"Howard, this lunatic, is going to cause something again. Didn't he know that the Order of the Phoenix never forces anyone?" He said that he was going to stop him, but was stopped by Katla and persuaded: "Queen Reza, count Now, I think it's quite interesting, let's take a look."
"Nonsense! This is illegal. The Order of the Phoenix never does anything illegal. Even if it is on the high seas, it doesn't work." Reza throws him off with one hand. She has her own rules and should not be seen abusing her power, especially Seeing men force women, the game must have the rules of the game, enjoyment is enjoyment, and must not cross the bottom line.
Yang Can was originally unwilling to be nosy, but at this time he could only act collectively, put on masks and followed Reza, but they were stopped halfway by the Spartan-looking Kevin with a smile.
"Risa don't be impulsive, it's just a joke, don't be too serious."
I saw it at this moment. Several masked men came out of the aisle carrying a burlap sack playfully and dumped one out. A soft and quiet Chinese girl fell to the ground on the spot.
Yang Can's heart suddenly thumped, Yan Shangxi! It was Yan Shangxi who was carried in, and his heart was almost broken. These gangsters of the dog-day balao~! ! ! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(***.***) to vote for recommendation, ***, your support is my biggest motivation.)