She didn't have to say who she was.
Ever since the first case came out.
This person had been carrying out a massacre.
And using such a method.
Luring people to commit suicide.
Creating a corresponding environment on the internet.
Some people saw things from a distorted perspective.
But she had never targeted those who were already twisted in the first place.
Instead, she chose those who had been treated unfairly.
Then, she would lure them to commit suicide, destroying some people's faith.
Those who hadn't been destroyed were those who were still mocking and distorting the truth.
This kind of person was exactly what she needed.
After all, raising a devil that destroyed morals and order, she needed such people to break the bottom line.
She destroyed someone's family and even scolded the original wife for taking her position.
An infringer who stole someone else's work and then tried to bite back at the original creator.
She supported the mistress, supported the theft, supported the passersby who were outside the moral and legal boundaries and distorted the truth.
Without such people, how could fairness be snatched away?
It was said that if you wanted to destroy a city, you had to destroy the faith of the people.
Good people would be accused of being white lotuses.
Evil people would be comforted when they did something wrong.
If that was the case, they would really go to hell.
Bo Jiu had always known that this world wasn't fair.
Hence, she wanted to create fairness.
She knew better than anyone else that life came from selfishness and indifference.
But today, there was a person who was violated. As a witness, you supported the perpetrator.
One day, when you were violated, you would be treated the same way.
Bo Jiu narrowed her eyes. The order of the hacker world.
It protected the true identity of every hacker and at the same time, it wouldn't harm anyone's life.
This was the principle.
It was obvious that the person who impersonated her was just enjoying the massacre.
Such a person used her name to do things. Did she ask for her opinion?
"This is the second person in the Maiden's Sacrifice," Qin Mo said. Qin Mo's voice rang out. His side profile was still elegant and handsome. "But the sacrifice wasn't within her control. She changed the luring from suicide to murder. But in order for the Maiden's Sacrifice to affect others, the main character of the Maiden's Sacrifice had to commit suicide. That was why there was that video and the fake suicide scene. Perhaps this isn't the only video. How many people are waiting for the continuation of the Maiden's Sacrifice is still unknown. Take the student from No.1 Middle School for example. All her experiences were recorded by someone. It should be the same this time. Somewhere on the internet, there must be someone doing a live broadcast of this. "
Bo Jiu couldn't help but be impressed by the Almighty's thinking ability. "The other party must have covered up the traces of the network invasion. I will need some time to investigate. If I can't find the medicine, I can only start from this. As long as I can prove that the suicide was intentional, she wouldn't leave with the word suicide. Perhaps, to others, it doesn't matter how she died but to those who liked her, it was important how she left.
Such a strong person, even when she was in extreme pain, she was still fighting against the devil of illness.
Even at the end of her life, she was still telling those who loved her to turn their hearts towards the light.
Just like that person who liked to lean on her shoulder.
Just like that person who smiled brightly at her.
Just like that person who kept telling her, "Z, don't turn completely black."
Such a person shouldn't be able to rest in peace with injustice.
In order to let others know that it was an intentional murder, she had to find the place that recorded the actions.
It had to be on the internet.
Since it was on the internet, there had to be a way.
Bo Jiu didn't pause, starting to search the internet again.
Because the Almighty was beside her, it wasn't convenient to contact Hoshino. Hence, she didn't enter the hacker's internal forum to obtain information.
Instead, she used the huge number of IP addresses to search for all the possible keywords.
This time, her attack was different from the previous ones.
Ferociously and swiftly, she broke through all the related forums, Tieba, QQ groups, as well as some small-scale websites.
It was all for the sake of locating them.
It took a long time.
Especially when everyone was discussing the writer's suicide due to the pressure, it was even harder to find the location of the Maiden's Sacrifice.
Qin Mo stood beside Bo Jiu, watching as the youngster's fingers moved down, moving the mouse continuously.
He knew she was looking for something.
But the way she was looking for something was too domineering.
If such a person didn't have any principles.
Regardless of which country it was, it would be unimaginable.
But Qin Mo knew very well that this person, whom he loved more and more, was domineering but never took the initiative to hurt others.
Time passed quickly.
Princess couldn't understand how his master could stand by the side and look at that youngster for more than an hour.
Was that youngster as domineering and handsome as him?
If he wanted to look, he should be looking at him.
Qin Mo took the time to glance at Princess.
Because of the naughtiness of cats, they would always bite on anything that looked like a thread.
Princess was no exception.
Qin Mo stood up, carried Princess and placed him outside the door.
His actions were gentle, but … the princess finally figured out something. Her master must have wanted to marry that boy with a strange aura to be her second master. Otherwise, why would she be chased out? Those two people must have wanted to do something bad that they didn't want her to see.
"Meow, meow!"
Just as Princess lowered his big cat head and paced around with a solemn expression, Madam Zhang came up.
Auntie Zhang came up and said, "Why did the princess come out?"
"Meow!" Someone is up to no good with his master, hurry and save him!
Madam Zhang walked past him and knocked on the door.
To her surprise, it was her young master who opened the door. Usually, whenever Young Master Jiu was around, Young Master Jiu would be the one opening the door.
"Young Master, the dumplings are ready, let's go down and eat."
Qin Mo replied calmly, "It's fine, I'll go down."
"Eat in the bedroom?" Madam Zhang was shocked, this wasn't her young master's style.
"Mmh," Qin Mo replied, heading downstairs.
There were many dumplings.
Someone's dumplings were especially obvious after they came out of the pot.
Qin Mo glanced at the exquisite round plate at the side, all of the dumplings that looked slightly ugly.
Madam Zhang couldn't help but laugh when she saw this. Who would have thought that Young Master would one day choose such dumplings?
It seemed like it didn't matter if the dumplings were exquisite or not, the important thing was who made them.
When Qin Mo entered the room with two plates of dumplings.
The silver-haired youngster's hands were still moving, faster than before.
Many internet cafes were affected on the same day.
They said that there was a problem with the operating system, which kept jumping randomly.
Since there wasn't anything serious, no one paid attention to it.
They just thought that there was something wrong with the computer.
In reality, all of this happened because the youngster was searching for something.
Yin Wuyao was sitting in the internet cafes collecting money when he frowned. When he saw the abnormality in his internet cafes, he instinctively looked towards the silver-haired youngster's usual seat.
He wasn't here?
Why was this happening?
Yin Wuyao had a cigarette in his mouth, kicking the chair and asking the person on duty, "Spade didn't come today, right?"
"No!" The young man who looked like a university student widened his eyes. "Does Peking University mean that Big Spade is coming today?! My idol is coming! "
Yin Wuyao was getting old, he couldn't take the shaking. "No, I was just asking."
Then he found an excuse, left the internet cafes, and lit another cigarette.
The internet was still unstable?
Did something happen?
Yin Wuyao wasn't stupid, but he was getting old. Some things were better left to him.
Every time the little captain came to his internet cafes, there would be some abnormalities.
Unless it was a hacker who could do this.
Yin Wuyao took a puff of his cigarette, watching the smoke ring disappear. Then he saw the huge screen hanging in the shopping mall in the distance. The content of the report made his eyes darken.
Was it because of this case?
"Un- Uncle, what- what are you looking at?"
Feng Shang, who had been reporting on time the next day, followed Yin Wuyao's gaze.
Xue Yaoyao was standing behind him, her gaze landing on the screen as well. "It's her."
"Her? You know her? "Yin Wuyao arched a brow.
"She also graduated from No.1 Middle School, she wasn't that old. I remember when she returned to school, when no one spoke up for His Highness Jiu, she even spoke up for him. She said that one's sexual orientation was free, and they should give some space as long as His Highness Jiu didn't hurt anyone. I was only in Year One then, and I wasn't familiar with His Highness Jiu. In fact, no one was familiar with His Highness Jiu. Many people were surprised that she would speak up for His Highness Jiu. After all, she was quite successful, a senior who was invited back by the school director to give a speech …"
Yin Wuyao seemed to be deep in thought. He put out the cigarette and threw it into the bin. "Little Captain, do you remember this person helping him?"
"That's hard to say." Xue Yaoyao recalled. "At that time, His Highness Jiu had already run away. He wouldn't have thought that someone would speak up for him. I remember because it was on the stage."
Feng Shang's reaction was always a beat slower. Now that he understood what they were talking about, he didn't have the chance to interrupt.
At this moment, in the bedroom on the second floor of the Qin family's house.
After the youngster finished watching a video from that year, she paused for ten seconds.
Bo Jiu hadn't expected to find a video of a speech from a year ago.
In the video, she clearly saw how a stranger had managed to preserve a trace of her dignity in the past.
And that stranger wasn't anyone else, it was the deceased.
Bo Jiu's throat moved.
She knew the situation the original owner of her body had been in back then. Not many people had been willing to help her.
Stepping forward in such a situation would undoubtedly put some people in a difficult position.
But that person had still stepped forward.
Bo Jiu's fingers paused. She saved the video.
The next moment, her fingers moved even faster.
This time, she moved her fingers, taking out the golden electronic cigarette lighter. She pushed it upwards, turning it into a USB drive. She plugged it into her laptop and used the password Z, activating her privileges as the Young Lord of the Hacker World.
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