You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

Chen Yuan lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her forehead, his voice hoarse with amusement: "Looks like I'll have to rely entirely on Boss Shen to protect me from now on."

The warm lips touched briefly before parting.

However, it left a hot mark on Shen Wanzhou's smooth forehead.

She nestled her head against Chen Yuan's chest like a cat whose fur had been stroked.

The tense, almost hostile atmosphere in the air was completely dispelled by the subtle sweetness emanating from the two of them.

buzzing.

Chen Yuan's specially made encrypted phone in his suit trouser pocket suddenly emitted a piercing high-frequency vibration.

The sound of the motor running emanated from the fabric clinging to my thighs.

It shattered the warmth in the living room.

Chen Yuan frowned almost imperceptibly.

He had one arm around Shen Wanzhou's waist.

With his other hand, he took out his phone.

On the black screen, a blood-red skull icon is flashing wildly.

That was the highest level of defense alert on the dark web.

This will only be triggered if China's core financial system suffers a devastating attack.

"Go make me a cup of coffee, iced."

Chen Yuan put his phone back in his pocket and gently patted Shen Wanzhou on the back.

His voice regained its usual calmness.

"Don't let anyone near the second-floor study for half an hour."

Shen Wanzhou noticed the seriousness in his tone.

Not a single unnecessary question was asked.

She stepped out of his arms, nodded obediently, and turned to go to the kitchen to get ice.

Chen Yuan strode up the spiral staircase in two quick steps.

Push open the door to the study at the end of the second-floor corridor, a room filled with top-of-the-line servers.

The heavy, soundproof wooden door clicked shut behind us.

Completely cut off all external sounds.

The overhead light in the study was not on.

Only four huge curved screens emitted a cold, bluish light.

Chen Yuan pulled out his gaming chair and sat down.

Ten fingers rest on the mechanical keyboard, knuckles exerting force.

Crackle, crackle.

The sound of keyboard typing suddenly exploded in the quiet room.

It rained so fast that it became a dense downpour.

on the screen.

This means that a huge hole has been torn in the firewall of China's financial system.

The red gibberish looked like bloodthirsty leeches.

They frantically tried to exploit the loopholes.

An attempt to paralyze the entire country's transaction settlement network.

This was a joint attack by several top overseas hacker consortia.

"They acted quite quickly."

Chen Yuan snorted coldly, his eyes showing no sign of panic.

Only the absolute sense of control you get when you watch your prey fall into the trap.

He pressed the Enter key.

In the upper right corner of the screen, an IP node hidden deep in the Pacific Ocean was instantly activated.

That was the "ghost base station" that he had Chu Feng spend an exorbitant amount of money to build a few days ago.

now.

This supercomputing hub, sleeping on the seabed, is like an ancient behemoth that has been awakened.

It unleashed a terrifying data throughput.

Chen Yuan did not choose to repair the torn firewall.

Instead, they directly opened up the access channels.

"Want to come in? Then stay here, all of you."

His hand speed increased again.

The afterimages on the keyboard flickered under the blue light.

Those previously arrogant overseas red codes, the moment they flooded into the channel...

It was like hitting an invisible, wave-absorbing iron wall.

Not only did it fail to destroy the core data.

Instead, it was tightly bound by an even more powerful data stream.

Unable to disconnect, unable to force offline.

They were completely turned into sitting ducks, easy targets for everyone to exploit.

Chen Yuan's fingertips danced across several obscure keys.

A set of anti-tracking codes, modified through multiple layers, is packaged and sent.

Following the path of foreign conglomerates' invasion.

Going upstream at the speed of light.

three minutes.

It only took three minutes.

The red leech code on the screen froze instantly.

It turned into a deathly gray.

Meanwhile, in several secret server centers across the ocean.

The motherboard emitted a sharp, strained beep.

Thick, black smoke billowed out.

The defense system that foreign conglomerates were so proud of was pulverized from the inside by this code.

Not even a single byte of backup could be salvaged.

A slight turning sound came from the doorknob of the study.

Shen Wanzhou walked in carrying a cup of black coffee with ice and a wooden tray.

She even left her slippers outside the door.

She walked barefoot on the carpet, afraid of making the slightest noise to disturb him.

Walk to the large desk.

She gently put the iced coffee down.

Condensation from the glass dripped onto the wood-grain tabletop.

Chen Yuan's fingers left the keyboard.

He casually picked up the iced coffee, tilted his head back, and gulped down most of it.

The bitter, icy liquid slid down his throat.

It suppressed the fervor brought about by a war without gunfire.

"Resolved."

He turned his head and looked at the girl standing next to him, who didn't even dare to breathe.

The hard lines under his eyes softened instantly.

Shen Wanzhou remained silent.

She simply took a dry tissue and wiped away a drop of water that had accidentally gotten on the back of his hand.

The movements were natural and skillful.

at this time.

In the highest-level, most secretive chat rooms on the international dark web.

The situation has completely exploded.

Originally, those international hacker giants who were watching the show and preparing to take advantage of the chaos were...

Everyone's worldview was shattered by this crushing counterattack.

"My God! What was that anti-tracking data stream just now?"

"Three minutes! They completely crippled three of North America's top-tier server clusters!"

"When did China develop such a terrifying defense mechanism?"

The messages in the chat room were scrolling wildly.

The screen was filled with various exclamation marks representing shock.

Everyone is speculating about which national-level team from China made the move.

Chen Yuan put down his empty coffee cup.

Hold the mouse again.

He had no intention of hiding his identity.

These overseas flies must be taught a lesson they'll never forget.

He pulled up the final executable package of the code that strangled the overseas conglomerate.

Leave the last line blank.

A special hexadecimal string was entered.

Press Enter.

next second.

All public sections, private chat rooms, and black markets on the entire dark web.

The screen went black for half a second.

Immediately following, a deep, rotating virtual black hole totem appeared.

It slowly appeared in the center of the computer screens of millions of hackers around the world.

It carried an air of condescending disdain.

The scrolling messages in the chat room suddenly stopped.

There was a deathly silence for a full ten seconds.

No one dared to type an extra character.

This totem.

It represents that absolute taboo in the dark web world, which only exists in legends.

The man who single-handedly established the global hacker order and rules.

He disappeared for five whole years.

Everyone thought he had long since retired from the martial arts world.

Today, he announced his return with a devastating massacre.

After a brief period of deathly silence.

The chat room server was met with a nuclear-level barrage of comments.

There is absolutely no need for anyone to organize it.

Those top-tier tech fanatics who are usually arrogant and disdainful of everyone.

The moment I saw that totem.

They all put down their arrogance.

In secret chat rooms on the dark web, the world's top hackers were spamming the chat in unison: "God has returned! Welcome back, Abyss Master!"