The Circle was just that big, and she had always been accustod to standing high and looking down on people. It was sowhat irkso to suddenly have soone who overshadowed her in a certain field also living here.
After so thought, she sent Alfred Garland a ssage.
*
In the Rhine apartnts of Tsinghua University, Nathalie Quinlan had just crossed her legs, ready to leave, when she saw that her laptop indicated an invasion to steal her IP information.
Her ink-like eyes shimred with interest as she leaned back lazily in her chair. Her pale fingers tapped on the keyboard, and in no ti, she switched the location set at her apartnt to the neighboring complex.
Then she sat there, sipping on hot water, watching the hacker who had invaded her computer search relentlessly through her computer’s mory for useful information.
According to her usual temper, the invader’s computer would have definitely been ruined in such a situation.
But she was staying at soone else’s place now, and it wouldn’t be right to cause trouble for them, so she forcefully suppressed her temper and let the person arrogantly ’search’ her.
minutes later, the person didn’t find anything useful and finally stopped the search, probably thinking the invasion had been too easy, he didn’t even bother to erase his traces.
Only after the other party withdrew the invasion of her computer did Nathalie Quinlan lazily put down her cup and rest her hand on the keyboard. It was unclear how she did it, but in the blink of an eye, she had identified the person’s identity.
Hacker 957.
"Hmm," she uttered a surprised tone, sowhat unexpected.
Dostic crackdown on hackers was strict, and the survival environnt for hackers wasn’t good. Most hackers opted to beco programrs for tech companies and people who focused on this field were not many.
ID957, this person had quite so integrity. Seed like his na was Lincoln Hoffman, who, in his youth, was a top hacker. Many tech companies tried to recruit him, but he refused to work for them, having a proud and unyielding nature, inherently rebellious.
At that ti, he stood out, not taking a single penny, and helped a portal website restore its data for free.
And that wasn’t all; he later organized like-minded hackers for revenge, displaying the sa image on the adversary’s portal website.
Delivering a resounding Face Slap in return.
The other party spent a whole day to crack his virus program.
Because of this incident, the ID 957 gained so fa in the dostic hacker community.
Nathalie Quinlan knew about this person because he was acquainted with @ilovebeingskinny, who quite admired his style of conduct and had ntioned him a few tis in the group.
He also spoke of the incident where Lincoln stood up and engaged in a virus software attack with foreign hackers.
At one point, he even asked her tentatively if she would consider letting 957 join the Red Alliance.
But the Red Alliance was a mix of good and bad, and she had seen 957’s programming skills. Well, he was strong among ordinary hackers, almost a legend.
In the Red Alliance, however, his level was clearly not enough.
Just like how he had just invaded her computer, and she detected it imdiately. Although there was the factor of Lincoln not taking her seriously, to be honest, the program he wrote himself also had issues.
Too many vulnerabilities!
However, why was Lincoln Hoffman tracking her IP address?
Nathalie Quinlan rested her hands on her knees, her eyes narrowed slightly, and an air of ruthlessness concealed within them, still not understanding the reason behind his actions.
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