"Sure enough, I'm not that thick-skinned. Ordinary people shouldn't commit suicide. Why don't you commit suicide? It must be because I haven't posted enough comments." Xiao Li is a person who has no aspirations in life. It's hard to imagine that in People who are submissive and submissive in real life are particularly paranoid and terrifying online.
It's like he's become a different person.
On the Internet, he is the master, and he can do whatever he wants. Those celebrities who think they are superior are still tortured to the point of crying by his few words, and they are tortured in such a way that they are not human beings.
This gives him a sense of superiority, and coupled with his own level of talent, ordinary hackers who want to exploit him will not be able to exploit him, and will be killed by him.
Xiao Li's computer suddenly jammed, and a bunch of program text appeared on it. There was no fear on Xiao Li's face but he became more and more courageous as he fought. Very good, someone who is not afraid of death has come to him again, let's see how he can teach him to be a good person.
However, Xiao Li found that this person was not very skilled in his early techniques. Instead, he was like a newborn baby, as if he was familiar with how to take this step.
"A person like this is worthy of competing with me. He is really not afraid of death." The proud expression on Xiao Li's face overflowed, but he seemed to be blown by a cold wind and froze on his face.
"How could this happen?" Xiao Li looked at the words that appeared on the screen and wondered whether to log out of this user.
"Damn it, how could that happen?" Xiao Li was typing desperately on the keyboard but was still indifferent.
As soon as he clicked the confirmation button, Xiao Li almost collapsed. Fortunately, the account he had accumulated for several years and his hundreds of thousands of fans were gone so quickly.
Xiao Li smashed the keyboard angrily, and a sentence appeared on the screen: "Be a good person from now on, stay there, and come out when you know you are wrong."
Xiao Li didn't understand. He just felt his chest hurt with anger. The person opposite him must be a master. He must have been playing tricks on himself with this series of operations just now.
Xiao Li was melancholy for half an hour. He took out his mobile phone and prepared to log in to his trumpet and continue to harm others.
The doorbell rang.
He cursed secretly and stood up to open the door: "Who is it?"
But I saw several police officers standing outside waiting: "Mr. Li, you have spread rumors and slandered others on the Internet many times. Please come with us."
Xiao Li was handcuffed before he could panic. He finally understood what the man said. It turned out that he was referring to the police station.
A touch of coldness, a touch of heartbreak, mixed with a touch of helplessness.
Xiao Mo is getting more and more excited. She seems to have got the charm of the program, so she can start it with just one sentence.
She first starts with her own black fans, or those who maliciously attack other people's accounts on the Internet.
Not surprisingly, Xiao Mo hacked the other party's computer, collected evidence, and sent the person to the police station.
Heizi: You may not believe it. Just a second ago, I was picking my feet at home and playing on the computer. I didn’t know what sadness was.
"What's going on? Damn it, has the police station turned into a shelter? There are so many people here all of a sudden."
"Director Rong, are you planning to build an orphanage?"
Director Rong frowned and said that he didn't want to talk to this idiot, but he still asked reluctantly: "What happened, please tell me."
"It's a long story, it's a long story for me."
"Okay, stop, you can keep your story short."
(End of chapter)