"So now we have a total of..."

Anfiya stopped when she was less than 20 meters away from Weiran's armored pickup truck, "There are exactly 30 fraudsters, Xie Jing members or thieves who can be sentenced to death at any time. Beautiful girl who has experienced misfortune.

There are exactly 60, there are exactly 80 disabled children, there are currently 14 able-bodied eldest children, and if you include Lola’s sister Korava, there are exactly 15.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Does Korava count?" Wei Ran, who also stopped in his tracks, asked in surprise.

"That girl is very talented at least at the technical level when it comes to how to be a hacker. Although she has difficulty expressing herself, she is very strong in understanding and logical thinking."

Anfiya's tone was calm and she gave Wei Ran a jaw-dropping surprise, "I've been teaching her some things. This is more promising than following her sister selling coffee in the library, isn't it?"

"All right"

Wei Ran took a deep breath and asked meaningfully, "The next question?

Wasn’t your just too much?”

"I have the same bad habit of making things happen as Sister Aurora"

Anfiya didn't seem to have any intention of hiding it from her boss, "These people who just happened to be rounded up are all from Charon."

"I have never heard of this organization"

Wei Ran said truthfully that there was a fundamental difference in the growing environment between him, Cheng Yaojin, who had become a monk on the way, and the Katenka sisters of the second generation.

"After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, some poor people who had lost contact with Kale... and Katenka spontaneously organized their own downlines in order to survive, and took advantage of the advantages at hand to start some small businesses in Europe to make money."

Anfiya turned her back to Weiran and explained in a low voice, "They name themselves after Charon, and rely on selling or stealing some irrelevant business information, or doing assassination or even smuggling business."

"Who will lead this organization?" Wei Ran stood behind Anfiya and asked the most critical question in a low voice.

"lead?"

Anfiya smiled, turned around and looked up at Wei Ran and explained, "Without a leader, there is no way to choose a leader that everyone can fully trust, and Charon doesn't need a leader.

This is a very loose but very tight organization. Everyone will be in contact with each other, but they will not meet each other, and no one will be stupid enough to reveal their own information."

"So you... So Katenka is also a member of Charon?" Wei Ran asked in a calm tone.

"That bookstore alone can't support our family."

Anfiya said with a smile, "What I can confirm so far is that the two designers at *** jewelry store are also members of Charon. Of course, they don't know our backgrounds." I can't open my heart.

From our strength, we are sure.

"Are they too?" Wei Ran looked at the girl standing in front of him in surprise. "Yes"

Anfiya nodded, "About five or six years ago, Charon made an iteration of the communication method, which is the mailbox we use now. At that time, I and a few other people were responsible for the development."

"That fat man?" Wei Ran asked subconsciously. "It's not him."

Anfiya didn't care whether Wei Ran understood or not, and explained to herself, "The other people who developed this mailbox system with me were evaporated by Charon after the development was completed. Of course, I was also nominally stuck.

The jianka evaporated.

At that time, I left some backdoors during development. As long as the link is disconnected, it will jump to the pornographic website. I only need to leave a backdoor on the pornographic website and wait until someone disconnects the link to reversely trace the address."

"So you actually know the addresses of all Charon members?" When Wei Ran said this, he could even feel a cold air condensing on the soles of his feet. Is this a good thing? This is certainly not a good thing!

"I only traced the address of the fat man named Alan, and he was the only one who was keen on browsing pornographic websites."

Anfiya spread her hands with great regret, "Later, this vulnerability was verified and upgraded again and again by other members of the Charon organization using the technicians they hired. These small loopholes no longer exist. Correspondingly, every time they upgrade

, the city of Charon evaporated a group of network technicians.”

As if she knew what Wei Ran was worried about, Anfiya changed the topic and continued, "Perhaps they are overconfident in their respective confidentiality methods. A few years before meeting you, an idiot got some NATO military secrets and prepared to sell them.

Going out, that bad deal not only caused her own ugly death, but also almost brought a devastating blow to other members. "

"You're telling me this not just to explain things, right?" Wei Ran asked seriously.

"It's better for me to confess this kind of thing in advance."

Anfiya said innocently, "Compared with the uncontrolled card ring, my sister and I are more optimistic about the Hela Organization and Succubus Company, so my sister and I agreed that we should confess something before we start, so that at least we will not

What unnecessary misunderstandings will arise in the future?"

"Get in the car, there won't be any unnecessary misunderstandings between us." As Wei Ran spoke, he walked towards the armored off-road vehicle 20 meters away.

heavy

Breathing a sigh of relief, Anfiya followed her with her suitcase, got into the back compartment with peace of mind, and left the driving job to her boss.

With a tacit understanding, Weiran stopped talking about Charon and the children. Weiran drove the car and pulled his outstanding employees slowly towards the city. On the way, he left Anfeia

There I learned about an extra tent outside my house.

With his latest curiosity, he accelerated the car slightly and finally stopped at the entrance of the alley outside his yard.

At this time, there was already a box of goods at the entrance of the alley with the front of the truck facing in. The two container doors at the rear of the truck were also opened to the left and right, blocking the view from the edge.

Not only that, in this empty container, there are several strong men with red and black thorn tattoos on their wrists, guarding an LCD TV hanging on the bulkhead, each holding a controller and playing games. But

The nonsense is that the power cord that provides power to this LCD TV is pulled from my own yard.

Gently honking the car horn, Weiran opened the door and greeted the two people in the container whose names he couldn't name at all. "Brothers, you can drive away. If you have time tonight,

, you can come home and have dinner together.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Forget it about eating"

One of them burped while unplugging the power cord and said, "This morning Aurora asked Little Lola to deliver a large box of self-heating hot pot and two large boxes of cold beer. We can't even hold a glass of water now."

I can’t even drink anymore.”

“You’re right”

The other one slapped the bulkhead near the cab and said loudly, "Also, Victor, Uncle Arach asked us to send a goat, and one of its hooves was hit because it provoked the little wild boars raised at home.

It's broken. Uncle Arah said, if you can cure it, help cure it, if not, just eat it."

"No problem, where is it now? I'll go take a look later."

Wei Ran asked with a smile. The so-called Uncle Aragh was naturally Jim Ma's father. That honest and honest old guy didn't care whether Wei Ran was a historian or anything. He only regarded Wei Ran as Jim Ma's good friend.

It's just a brother. Since his son's good brother seems to be a veterinarian with fairly good skills, this frugal but generous old man will naturally not spend any extra money.

"The refrigerator, it's probably in your refrigerator now." The guy who was collecting the power strip said that he had jumped out of the cargo box, and while directing the truck to reverse, he said loudly and seriously, "I'm sorry Victor, we don't have one."

I can help you heal its fractures, so I can only help you kill it."

“Thank you for your hard work”

Wei Ran shook his head dumbfounded, and allowed these two bastards to direct the truck to get out of the alley and drive away. Then he drove his armored pickup truck to the entrance of the alley, then opened the door again, jumped out, and walked towards

The orange-red tent, and the white boy sitting at the door of the tent, hurriedly putting on socks and shoes.

"Hello, Mr. Victor! I'm Luke."

This young white man who looked to be no more than thirty years old stood up in a hurry. He first greeted Wei Ran in English, then wiped his hands on his pants, and then looked at him with a sunny smile.

Wei Ran stretched out his hand and said in broken Chinese, "Thunder Monkey! Mr. Qian! I am Ru Ke."

"you speak Chinese?"

Wei Ran asked in surprise, but instead of holding hands with the calloused hand that the other party stretched out, he took a small step back without leaving a trace to widen the distance between the two parties.

"Yidiandian~"

The young man who called himself Luke responded in Chinese while being very out of tune. He also seemed to be using a magic trick, as if he was pinching his voice with his hands and trying to straighten it.

"never mind"

Wei Ran waved to the armored off-road vehicle behind him. After Anfiya got out of the car and came over, he pointed at the other person and said, "Ask him what's going on."

"I want to do a business with you"

The young man who called himself Luke did not forget to reintroduce himself after answering the question, "My name is Luke, but my friends all call me

Lucky Luke, yes, the same Lucky Luke as Lucky Luke in the cartoon.

I lost my footing and fell off a cliff twice without falling to my death. I was even struck by lightning once when I was young, but except for my hair and eyebrows being burned off, I was almost not injured at all, so everyone

Everyone calls me Lucky Luke."

"He said his name was Luke"

Anfiya simply and directly condensed the other party's lengthy introduction into a phrase that did not take up space, and then took the initiative to ask for her boss, "What kind of deal do you want to make?"

"Hey! Although I don't understand Russian, you translated too fast, which is wrong!"

Luke said dissatisfiedly, "This beautiful girl, please be sure to translate the origin of my name to Victor. This is related to the next transaction."

"This idiot whose brain is like being licked by Beria said..." Anfiya translated the other person's name angrily, and then asked the question again.

"I watched Victor's interview on an American warship a few days ago, and I also saw those photos."

As Luke spoke, he had already taken out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it to Anfiya, "I came here this time just to ask Victor if he wants to buy these photos. I can guarantee that as long as he makes these photos public,

The photos will definitely cause a sensation."

"What kind of photo is this?" Anfiya asked as she took the USB flash drive. "I don't know."

As Luke spoke, he handed another piece of paper with an email address to Anphia, "The photos in it are from a photo album I took. If you are satisfied, just pay, and the photo album will be yours.
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