Chapter 68 My cousin, jealous of me, hired online trolls to smear me; the quantum mastermind made hi
Chapter 68 My cousin, jealous of me, hired online trolls to smear me; the quantum mastermind made hi
Lin Xian casually took the hot laptop Ye Xiu handed him, his gaze sweeping over the chaotic and messy trending topics list on the screen.
The top trending topic on Weibo was a glaring headline in red on a black background: "Shocking! Former big company employee resigns and returns to his hometown, only to start a massive pyramid scheme in Qingshui County."
The bottom of the page was filled with obscene and offensive articles from online trolls, who fabricated a brainwashing and fraudulent script about the high-tech features in the manor.
Su Qinghan leaned over to take a look. Her hand holding the cup paused for a moment, and she didn't wipe up the ice water that had spilled on the table.
A powerful female CEO with assets worth hundreds of billions had never been so humiliated. She stomped off in her high heels to get the encrypted communicator, ready to have the legal department sue these rumor-mongering marketing accounts until they were bankrupt.
Chu Yiyi and Shen Youran, both female celebrities who have worked in the entertainment industry, are very familiar with this kind of online smear campaign.
They lost all interest in packing for their Mars trip and immediately rolled up their sleeves, ready to log on and argue with these online trolls.
Lin Xian stopped the group of irritable girls and casually tapped a couple of keys on the keyboard.
He's usually too lazy to argue with keyboard warriors, but if someone spills dirty water on his pillow while he's taking a nap, he won't let it go easily.
Ye Xiu squatted down next to him, rubbing his hands together, and confidently assured him that if he had five minutes, he could definitely find out the color of the poster's underwear.
Lin Xian yawned and directly summoned the quantum mainframe with incredible computing power from the underground of the manor on the holographic panel.
Five minutes is too slow. This terrible internet speed is ruining my mood for reading comics. Let the main brain go through the network cable to check.
Upon receiving the command, the quantum master computer displayed a stream of dark blue data cascading down the screen like a waterfall.
In less than a second, those tens of thousands of jump IP addresses were violently torn apart, their disguises shattered.
The poster's real physical address, social media account, and even encrypted files from their phone's photo album were all packaged up and thrown in front of Lin Xian.
Lin Xian looked at the greasy face on the screen and a mocking sneer curled at the corner of his mouth.
The culprit was none other than his distant cousin, Lin Daqiang, who was the head of the purchasing department at a state-owned enterprise in the provincial capital.
Lin Daqiang has been extremely jealous since childhood and loves to show off his superiority in front of his relatives. He used to mock Lin Xian for being a corporate slave who stayed up all night at a big factory.
I heard recently that Lin Xian made a fortune in Qingshui County, and even the county magistrate has to be careful around him. Lin Daqiang was so envious that he couldn't sleep all night.
He spent six months' worth of embezzled public funds to hire the country's largest online trolling company, hoping to ruin Lin Xian's reputation so he could take the opportunity to extort money from his village.
At this moment, in the conference room of a state-owned enterprise in the provincial capital, Lin Daqiang, dressed in an expensive suit, was sitting in front of the projector giving a quarterly procurement report to the company's senior management.
On the surface, he put on the airs of a business elite, pointing his laser pointer at the PPT, but in his heart he was secretly pleased that Lin Xian was now being cyberbullied to the point of being unable to lift his head.
Lin Daqiang picked up his thermos and took a sip of tea, preparing to receive the chairman's admiring gaze.
The huge projection screen that occupied the entire wall of the conference room suddenly changed its image after a period of static.
The original rigorous data reports disappeared, replaced by a high-definition financial statement that was more than ten pages long.
The bill clearly lists all the irrefutable evidence that Lin Daqiang had taken kickbacks, falsified accounts, and transferred company assets to his mistress over the past three years.
Even his spending record at the bathhouse, where he requested technician number eight, was accurate to two decimal places.
The chairman, sitting in the main seat, widened his eyes and slammed the two walnuts he was holding onto the marble tabletop with a clatter.
The executives in the conference room were all dumbfounded, covering their mouths and not daring to make a sound, their eyes scanning back and forth between Lin Daqiang and the screen.
Lin Daqiang was terrified and frantically tried to unplug the computer's data cable, only to find that the computer was completely out of control, as if possessed.
The punishment from the quantum mastermind is far from over.
The screen then switched again, playing Lin Daqiang's hidden private videos and obscene browsing history in his private cloud drive.
The series of shocking images, accompanied by obscene audio, echoed in the solemn and dignified conference room of the state-owned enterprise.
Lin Daqiang's legs went weak like noodles, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, covering his face and wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
He knew his life was completely over; not only had he lost his job, but he would also have to spend the rest of his life in prison, working on a sewing machine.
Lin Xian, far away in Qingshui County, watched the real-time, synchronized surveillance footage and stroked his chin with satisfaction.
He had the quantum mastermind conveniently package these materials and send them to major news media outlets across the internet and the economic crime investigation department in the provincial capital.
In less than ten minutes, several police cars with flashing lights pulled up downstairs at Lin Daqiang's company.
This distant cousin, who was dreaming of getting rich just a moment ago, was escorted out of a building by the police wearing a silver bracelet, becoming a laughing stock on the internet.
That wasn't all. Lin Xian's gaze then turned to the server coordinates of those online troll companies that were stirring up trouble online.
Ye Xiu immediately understood, his ten fingers leaving a trail of afterimages on the holographic keyboard, directly implanting a string of destructive code into the opponent's underlying framework.
In several underground troll bases thousands of miles away, tens of thousands of computer mainframes that were automatically posting suddenly emitted a piercing high-frequency howl.
The excessive workload caused those inferior motherboards to melt instantly, and plumes of black smoke billowed out from the chassis's ventilation holes.
With a series of crackling explosions, these notorious PR companies had no chance of being salvaged; all their equipment was burned to ashes.
The head of the online trolls looked at the room full of scrap metal, and in a fit of rage, he spat blood onto the screen, collapsed to the ground, and wailed loudly.
At the same time, all those malicious smear articles on the internet were wiped out, and the previously chaotic trending topics list instantly returned to a clear state.
Under the big tree at the village entrance, Zhou Bapi held up his phone, his face trembling with laughter.
He waved his hand and shouted to the labor reform team behind him who were lining up to get to work in the fields.
Open your eyes wide and see for yourselves! This is what happens when someone spreads rumors about our Master Lin online. That kid will be stepping on our shoes in there from now on.
The once arrogant village bully with a scarred face carried two bags of cement, nodding his head vigorously, not even daring to look at his phone screen.
Ma Hualong strolled over with a cup of goji berry tea, marveling at the news he saw online.
He felt that the boss's methods were much more satisfying than those business battles of the past; he could kill without even showing his face.
Aunt Li, a member of the patrol team, even used a loudspeaker to broadcast throughout the village, praising the idle god for being protected by heaven and saying that demons and monsters could not get close to him.
In the floating living room of the manor, the girls watched as the farce was resolved so easily, and they all put down their weapons.
Xia Anran happily peeled a lychee and fed it to Lin Xian, her eyes crinkling into two crescent moons with laughter.
Bai Qianqian took the sketchbook and quickly sketched Lin Daqiang's disheveled appearance as he was taken away by the police, intending to use it as the paint scheme for the footsteps of the new mecha.
Lin Xian swallowed the sweet lychee flesh, stretched, and was about to lean back in the recliner and close his eyes to rest.
Ye Xiu, who was sitting on the floor of the computer room, suddenly exclaimed in surprise, not even bothering to put the instant noodle bowl in his hand down steadily.
He scrambled out of the server room, grabbed the still-hot laptop, and rushed to Lin Xian.
The computer screen was flashing a blinding red alarm light, the highest-level encrypted notification from Interpol's internal network.
Lin Xian frowned, sat up straight, and looked at the electronic red wanted poster that had been forcibly displayed.
The wanted poster prominently featured a photo of a young woman with short, ear-length hair and eyes as cold and sharp as knives.
Ye Xiu pointed at the text on the screen, his voice cracking slightly.
Boss, Interpol's highest-security prison has just been breached by a bomb.
This genius female criminal with an IQ of 180 has just successfully escaped from prison using a homemade miniature bomb.
Moreover, according to surveillance footage along the way, she stole an SUV, and her current escape route is pointing directly towards Qingshui County.
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