Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 493 Just blow up Weibo!
As soon as Nie Feng's voice came out of the receiver, Sang Nuan straightened up involuntarily.

"Hello, Nie, Brother Nie."

The hands hidden under the table were clenched tightly, and the call of Brother Nie made Sang Nuan feel weird.

Calling Brother Feng is too close, and it seems impolite to call him by his first name.

Had to compromise.

Nie Feng on the other end of the phone was fine, and continued: "Miss Sang knows that Weibo has found hackers and is searching for your location."

"so what."

"They found my people."

"Your people?" Sang Nuan leaned over the dining table excitedly, wanting to ask him, is he a member of the Hacking League?

Who is it?
Little Lemon is still 888, or other brothers and sisters she has never greeted.

Nie Feng spoke quickly, without giving her a chance to continue asking, so he started talking on his own.

"The Weibo background is completely paralyzed now. The most serious attack is the trending search. Have you seen the trending search again?"

When Sang Nuan was interrupted by him, the words in his mouth became, "Don't care what you do, there is a saying in Huaguo that you can't live without doing your own crimes."

Nie Feng laughed softly, "Miss Sang is really humorous. But" he changed the subject, "My people can only help you delay the investigation time, as far as I know, your Huaguo has a special white guest research institute, right? , if they are alarmed, it is inevitable that you will not be found out."

Sang Nuan was silent.

When she coded just now, she didn't think so much.

Moreover, she obviously showed mercy, she just messed up their background information and deleted posts that were not good for her.He did not act out of his temper and caused irreparable damage to Weibo.

so now--

She shouldn't have been merciful just now, and just blow up Weibo!

Weibo is gone, let's see where these people can find her!

"Miss Sang?"

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Nie Feng called her.

"Master... Brother Nie." Sang Nuan scratched the top of his head in embarrassment, "Well, your person, can you help me restore the backstage of Weibo, it's easy to restore, I follow..."

"Why recover?" Nie Feng interrupted her.

"Huh?" Sang Nuan was stunned.

"It was their Weibo that disrespected you first. Miss Sang, you don't think that I called you to make you submit, did you?"

Sang Nuan was a little confused, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not. You are my savior, Nie Feng. I have already taken your medicine, and it is very suitable. My heart no longer hurts. Weibo bullies my savior. Tell me, what will I do?"

This time, Sang Nuan was really confused. Hearing Nie Feng's tone, it seemed that he wanted to help her find her place again.

"Miss Sang, my influence in China is far less than that in country M. Now, the National JMT Research Institute of country M invites you to become our lifetime member, and I hope you can agree."

JMT! ? ? ?
Sang Nuan was stunned.

JMT holds nearly half of the world's hacker resources, and has an absolute right to speak in the Internet field.

Although it belongs to the country, on the surface, it was born to protect world peace.

However, JMT has never played its cards according to common sense. It is black and white. It is impossible to use simple standards to measure whether the hackers in JMT are good or bad.

Therefore, JMT has very strict screening conditions for members.

Being able to join JMT as a member means that you have won the gold medal for avoiding death on the Internet.

"...I am willing." Sang Nuan said after a long silence.

Nie Feng was not surprised by this answer.

"Welcome to JMT!"

As she said that, Sang Nuan's phone ding-dong, and there was a new email in the mailbox.

"It's a simple form, you fill it out and leave it to me. Besides, you don't have to worry about Weibo, just leave it to me."

After finishing speaking, Nie Feng hung up the phone quickly.

Sang Nuan didn't even have time to ask the questions she wanted to ask.

Forget it, the future is long, there is always a chance.

(End of this chapter)