Lieutenant Colonel Ivan Brakin Chekov.

Peng Er hadn't heard such a title for a long time, as if someone had stepped on his tail. His eyes instantly contracted together, and his hands were also reflexive and touched the pistol in his arms. He never expected that he would hear his real name from the mouth of a target person.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Peng Er pulled out the security of the pistol through his clothes from his arms, pointed at Kevin Mitnik quietly and said.

But obviously, this is a very stupid question.

"You want to kill me? Mr. Chekov, I don't think there is any reason for a dead man to kill."

It was like meeting the most terrifying natural enemy. Even though he knew that Kevin Mitnik had no power to resist, Peng Er's hair stood up.

Very bad feeling.

It’s like everyone knows everything about you clearly, this feeling is very bad.

"How do you know mine?"

"I have entered the FBI network system, the CIA intelligence system, the Pentagon defense network, and the North American military system. By the way, I have also entered the Kremlin defense system. So, I have seen photos and names of your death. Unfortunately, I have a good memory and can remember everything I have seen. In this way, you understand."

“…”

This guy is really human?

Looking at that very calm face, Peng Er felt particularly awkward. The KGB had many geniuses, but he had never seen a guy like the boy in front of him.

Before he came, he only knew that this guy had entered the FBI system, so he was wanted, but he never expected that this guy could even enter the Central Intelligence System and enter the North American military network. Even the Pentagon was broken by this guy.

Oh my God, there is the highest intelligence center in the United States.

In an instant, Peng Er wanted to blow Mitnik's head. Such a monster shouldn't have lived in the world, but then he thought of what Mitnik said before.

Lieutenant Colonel Ivan Brakin Chekov has sacrificed his life for the country, and now he is just Peng Er.

"Now, we can sit down and talk."

Kevin Mitnik had a strong insight. He noticed that Peng Er's murderous intent flashed away and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and walked to the refrigerator and took out two cans of Coke from it.

"Do you want some drink?"

Bang!

After taking the drink that Mitnik threw away, Peng Er took a sip. He probably understood why his boss told him to find this guy. People like him were just like his boss.

As the gas swelled in the lungs, Peng Er couldn't help complaining.

"Damn it's so bad."

"I'm sorry. I only have Coke here."

"What kind of Coke are you? I still like the Coke of Jiuding."

"What is that?"

"Oh. That's the Coke produced by my boss. He is like you, a monster."

"Did you come to me?"

"That's right."

"It seems that I can't do if I don't see him."

"Of course. If you don't agree, I will tie you back."

"Then I'll go with you myself."

"Do I want you to get a set of documents for you? FBI is arresting you now."

"I'll do this myself."

“…”

As Kevin Mitnik said, he didn't need Peng Er's help at all.

In front of a computer that emits fluorescence, Peng Er stared at Mitnik as he typing on the keyboard quickly. A series of things that he couldn't understand flickered quickly, and suddenly it turned into registration information for Los Angeles Airport.

"God. Is that okay?"

"Why not?"

He replaced his photo with a man of the same age and gender. Mitnik touched the computer that had been with him for two years during his escape, as if he was stroking his relatives who were about to part with him.

"Can I bring it with me?"

"You mean your computer? God, we are running away."

"Oh well."

In desperation, Mitnik pressed a set of fast keys on the keyboard, and a line of words popped up on the screen: The self-destruct program has started, and the countdown is thirty seconds.

30

29

"Now, let's leave."

“…”

Italy, the city of Rome.

In an ancient castle with a historical atmosphere, Shen Jiannan shook the red wine in his hand and looked at the legendary hacker king with interest.

Compared to his later public appearance, Mitnik is much younger now. He has a pair of gold-rimmed brown glasses, which makes him look a little mature, but his fair skin and youthful temperament are still unconcealed. His brown hair is scattered on his shoulders, and he looks a little sloppy. He is wearing a very ordinary dress. He is a wrinkled gray shirt, which is a little white. I don’t know how many times he has washed it. The jeans on his legs have faded, and it is obvious that he has been wearing it for a while.

This is a very interesting guy.

He clearly has super high computer technology to invade any system at will, but he has never paid attention to money and has never sold any information. From his clothes, it can be seen that this kind of guy is not particularly interested in money, at least, he is not interested in money illegally.

Shen Jiannan was looking at Mitnik, and Mitnik was naturally also looking at Shen Jiannan.

Although his face was calm, he was still shocked because he never expected that the person who was looking for him would be so young and was an Asian. Finally, under Shen Jiannan's eyes as he looked at his prey, Mitnik could no longer sit still. A faint light flashed under the brown lenses, a light of excitement that encountered the same kind.

"You are Shimomura Yoshimura?"

"How long have you not been out and have not been in contact with the outside world?"

For a moment, Mitnik's spirit became depressed, and he knew that he had guessed wrong.

The other party must be a very famous person, and this year, in order to avoid FBI hunting, he rarely appears outside and rarely comes into contact with external information, including using computers.

"Aren't you Shimomura Yoshi?"

"No. I am Shen Jiannan."

"I haven't heard of it."

“This is really…a bit hurtful.”

Shen Jiannan shrugged, put down the red wine in his hand, and sighed helplessly.

Mitnik represents a pioneer of an era. With the advancement of the computer field and the Internet information age, such a person must be held in his hands, with his outstanding abilities in the computer field and his achievements in social engineering. If he cooperates with Peng Er, he will build the world's strongest intelligence system and defense system for Capital One.

If physics is combined with the Internet, it will be omnipresent and everything will be guarded against.

"Kevin. Can I call you like that?"

"It's okay. I just want to know the reason you want to see me."

"Do you want to change the world? Do you want the world to hear your voice? Do you want those high-ranking capitalists and politicians to make changes because of you?"

“…”

Is this guy a lunatic?

Or a missionary?

Shen Jiannan's opening remark made Kevin Mitnik feel bad.

He has dealt with many people and is very clear about the terribleness of the cult forces. This kind of opening remark is completely a cult that comes to bewitch people's hearts.

"Oh Kevin, you don't have to be so surprised. I think what you need most now is a computer, right? There, you will find all the answers."
Chapter completed!