Return to the exciting era of 1999

Chapter 1952: The Meeting Place of Gods and Demons

"Thirty-eight trillion dollars, plus interest of nearly one trillion dollars a year, it won't be long before it rolls over to nearly seventy trillion dollars. These debts are all literal debts. If a company owes so much, then it should have gone bankrupt long ago and would be insolvent."

"But this company's military strength is off the charts. What should they do if they want to pay off their debts quickly? World War I and World War II are the best examples. If they can't pay off their debts, then they can just default on their debts! The 29-33 economic crisis is the best way for capitalists to default on their debts!"

"This trick is constantly being played out in the capitalist world. They still can't pay off their debts next time! Then artificially create an economic crisis again, and the debt will naturally be eliminated! Of course, creating an economic crisis will lead to a large number of internal conflicts. The best way is to divert internal conflicts and transform them into external conflicts. The more intense the better..."

At this time, Qiu's mother happened to bring over a large glass of juice. Ji Donglai hurriedly took it with both hands and thanked him. Qiu Haitang took it and drank a sip before giving it to Ji Donglai.

Mother Qiu was very pleased to see this. Yingzi opened her mouth slightly, Old Man Qiu nodded slightly, and Qiu Yuzheng also became serious at this time.

"Does Donglai mean that war will break out?"

Yingzi's husband also came over with tea, and the comrades around her stopped communicating.

"I don't know what Donglai is thinking. Sometimes his predictions are quite accurate. That year, Donglai said Gaddafi would die, and he really was killed. Then he said there would be riots in the Middle East, and they really happened. But we didn't get involved, and Donglai could get some benefits every time."

"Donglai helped foreigners repair warships in Djibouti before, and he had some contact with their officers, so it's not aimless!"

This time Ji Donglai didn't say anything, but Qiu Haitang spoke up. Yingzi and the people around them all had their pupils slightly dilated.

It was not until this time that everyone realized that the white-collar grandson-in-law that Mr. Qiu had found was not a simple person.

A wise man knows what he is talking about, so no one asked any further questions. Ji Donglai and Qiu Haitang had dinner and stayed at home for two days according to tradition.

Mother Qiu bought new bedding for Ji Donglai, and in order to welcome Ji Donglai and Qiu Haitang, Qiu Yuzheng redecorated Qiu Haitang's room.

"This is still comfortable, Muah!"

Lying on the comfortable big bed, Qiu Haitang hugged Ji Donglai with satisfaction on her face. Thinking about the changes in the eyes of the elders at home, Qiu Haitang knew that she had not married the wrong person.

At this time, in the dormitory building of Yiyuan Intelligent Manufacturing R&D Center, a programmer was walking towards the single dormitory with a computer bag.

As the core of the entire group, Ji Donglai gave the best treatment to everyone.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Brother, your takeaway has arrived, please come to the door and pick it up!"

The programmer received a call from the delivery man, turned and walked towards the dormitory gate, took the pork trotter rice, lowered his head and walked towards the dormitory area, still thinking about the algorithm of a certain program in his mind.

As a programmer with a monthly salary of nearly six figures, the other party's computer is never turned off all year round. He was holding a takeaway and didn't notice that the computer indicator light flashed at all.

"Hey, bro, the boss sent me some soup!"

"what……"

After hearing what the delivery man said, the programmer went back to the door and took another bag from him without even looking at him, until he walked back to the dormitory, reconnected his laptop, ate with one hand, and occasionally wrote some numbers and symbols with a pen.

In a van outside the dormitory area, several men were operating the keyboard quickly.

At the same time, in the network security department of the R&D center, in the dark room, red lights began to flash, and several programmers wearing hats took off their hats.

"Someone's coming in. Don't alarm him. Group one will expand the bandwidth, group two will track him, and group three will insert it. Remember not to insert it all the way in at once to prevent a rebound." "Group four will determine the location, group five will track and catch the thief. Group six will supply the other party with materials, and group seven... we can't let them get away this time. They were lucky to get away the last few times."

The black hat leader gave a loud order at this time, and everyone turned up the speed to the maximum on the same capacitive keyboard.

As the center of the incident, the programmer who was eating pork trotter rice had no idea what was happening on his computer. Some people in the dormitory suddenly felt that the network was stuck.

"What's going on..."

"I've been discovered... It's okay!"

A group of people in the dormitory area were keeping an eye on what was happening in the dormitory area all the time. When they felt the network was affected, their hearts were in their throats. Fortunately, the network was restored quickly, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

The keyboard was tapping rapidly, and various data began to be searched and transmitted.

"Don't move, find the person behind the scenes, don't worry!"

Xin Li had already changed into her pajamas and was ready to go to bed when she received a call from Black Hat. She put on a facial mask and walked to her home office computer. The bodyguard at the door stood up and Xin Li waved her hand, and he then relaxed.

In the video frame, the scenes inside the van and several zombie cars outside the factory are clearly visible.

With the rapid operation of the black hat team, one after another chicken images appeared in Xin Li's computer. In a high-end hotel in the capital, a white woman was studying the Kun character formula with others.

The heart-warming cry made the people next door excited, and the indicator light of a laptop on the table was flashing continuously.

The next day, Ji Donglai and Qiu Haitang returned to Yakou Village with the blessings of the Qiu family. The first thing Xin Li did was to wait for Ji Donglai in Yakou Village.

"You two can talk. Mr. Xin, don't leave in a hurry. I brought you some local specialties."

"Thank you, brother and sister!"

Looking at Xin Li, Qiu Haitang greeted her politely and went about her business.

"Last night, someone hacked into the dormitory area's public network and took data from our programmers. They were targeted by our black hats. Now we have captured the entire enemy organization. Here is all the information."

"Here is a monitoring recording that may be useful to us, President Ji!"

A hard drive was placed on the table, and then Xin Li handed Ji Donglai a headset and pressed the play button on the recording device. Ji Donglai listened slowly to the conversation with his eyes narrowed.

"Jingle Bell……"

After listening to the recording, before Ji Donglai could say anything to Xin Li, the phone in his hand rang. Looking at Rubia's phone, Ji Donglai put down the recording equipment and put it directly into his pocket.

"Mr. Ji, your friend is here with me. If you want her to be safe, please go to the Martyrs' Cemetery..."

There was a female voice with a smell of sheep on the other end of the phone. Ji Donglai pouted at Xin Li and pointed at her. Xin Li understood.

"No matter who you are, I will read you a few numbers. If you don't come to the gymnasium of Yakou Village Middle School within ten minutes, I will announce them to Interpol. Listen carefully..."

(End of this chapter)