The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot

Chapter 256: 246 Great torture Ying Yuexuan [1 update]

However, ordinary firewalls are no match, and even the work of an average programmer to reinforce them can’t block this program’s intrusion.

Her senior fellow disciple has quite high attainments in computer technology.

Ying Yuexuan had also mentioned to other members of her team that her senior fellow disciple had been recruited by the Anonymous Hacker Alliance.@@novelbin@@

The Anonymous Hackers Alliance, the world’s top-ranked hacker organization, is known by everyone.

The most top-notch hackers are all gathered in the Anonymous Hackers Alliance.

Especially the alliance leader of the Anonymous Hacker Alliance, who is like a myth in the hacker world.

But to this day, no one has seen him, nor do they know if he is male or female.

That’s why Ying Yuexuan dared to invade Ying Zijin’s computer with such confidence.

She had tested Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting’s attitudes several times.

But regarding Ying Zijin, she still knew too little about him.

She never fights unprepared battles, nor does she act rashly.

Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips and clicked on the next step.

Once she connected to Ying Zijin’s computer, she could remotely control it.

As long as there are files, browsing history, chat history left on Ying Zijin’s computer, she could see them all.

However, after Ying Yuexuan clicked on the next step, the screen didn’t react at all for a long time, as if the computer had frozen.

She clicked again.

Still no response.

Ying Yuexuan furrowed her brow.

Just as she was about to check what the problem was, her computer suddenly emitted a series of urgent “beeps.”

The noise was loud, piercing through the door.

It even woke up Zhong Manhua in the next room.

She wrapped a shawl around herself and came out to knock on the door, “Xiao Xuan, what are you doing?”

“Mom, it’s nothing,” Ying Yuexuan was startled, “Wasn’t I preparing for that competition? I accidentally pressed the wrong key, it’ll be fine once I restart the computer.”

“Get some sleep early, don’t tire yourself out,” Zhong Manhua was still very sleepy and did not enter the room, “If there’s anything you need help with, remember to tell mom.”

After speaking, she went back to bed.

Ying Yuexuan breathed a sigh of relief.

When her attention returned to the computer, her expression changed instantly.

Except for the programming window she was working on, her desktop turned blank, with only a recycle bin left; all other files, including the ‘My Computer’ icon, were gone.

And the recycle bin was empty, completely clean.

Ying Yuexuan’s fingers trembled slightly as she quickly clicked on the start button with her mouse.

Still a blank.

Even the pre-installed software that comes with a brand-new computer was missing.

Ying Yuexuan’s nerves exploded in an instant.

On her computer, she had saved a lot of research materials and painstakingly written papers, as well as other important things.

Moreover, some things could not be saved to a USB drive or cloud storage.

If all these things were gone now…

Ying Yuexuan didn’t dare to think further, her fingers shaking more violently as she opened WeChat.

[Senior brother, what happened? After I used your program, not only did I fail to successfully invade the computer that stole my QQ account, but I was also invaded? All my files are gone.]

A few minutes later, a message came back.

[Impossible, right? This program is one-way, how could your computer be invaded? Unless the other party is a very skilled hacker, capable of using your program for a counter-invasion.]

Ying Yuexuan stared at this message, her eyes slightly narrowing.

Was Ying Zijin a very skilled hacker?

Even if he were, could he be more skilled than her senior brother?

Before Ying Yuexuan could snap out of her thoughts, ten seconds later, another message came in.

[Or, did you input the program incorrectly? I told you, this program is very unstable and one-time use, if you entered it wrong, your own computer would have problems, but this isn’t being counter-invaded.]

Ying Yuexuan was stunned for a moment.

Then, she quickly opened her program panel and compared it against the program in the Word document once again.

When checking the third line from the bottom, she indeed found that she had typed one letter wrong.

However, previously she had compared the program line by line with great caution five times.

Her memory was not her strongest point, but it was very good, almost photographic.

Ying Yuexuan was certain that she had not made a single letter mistake.

What’s going on?

WeChat “dinged” with another notification.

[Let me have a look on my end and see if I can help you recover it.]

Ying Yuexuan’s heart that was held up dropped down.

[Thank you, senior brother.]

Then, she transferred the control of her computer to the person on the other end of the network.

But ten minutes had passed, and her computer still hadn’t returned to normal.

[Sorry, it really isn’t working. There’s nothing important on this computer, is there?]

Ying Yuexuan suppressed the sourness in her heart, rubbed her reddened eyes, and replied.

[It’s fine, senior brother. It’s my own fault, not yours.]

At the time, her senior brother had given her several programs, but it was only this one that could take full control of the computer on the other end.

She had been too careless, actually typing one letter wrong.

If even her senior brother couldn’t fix it, it would be useless to take it to a repair shop.

After sitting for a while, Ying Yuexuan shook her head and went to wash up before going to bed.

**

In the Northern Suburbs.

Inside an abandoned villa.

Ying Zijin’s eyelashes fluttered, and she leisurely reached out to touch a mahjong tile.

Without looking, she laid down the tile in front of her.

Rita leaned over to take a look and saw thirteen different tiles.

She hadn’t been learning mahjong for long, just half a month, but she knew this was the Thirteen Orphans hand.

It’s a very difficult hand to win because you can’t make a Peng or a Chi, and each tile must be drawn on your own.

“No way, you can win with this?” Rita pointed at the thirteen tiles, “You must be cheating!”

“No,” Ying Zijin yawned, “That would be more trouble.”

She wouldn’t bother using any Divine Calculation ability while playing cards.

Lance and Beixi were both in awe.

The boss was truly deserving of her reputation, her skill in drawing tiles was superior to theirs.

“That’s it, I’m done playing.” Rita was annoyed, snorted, and said, “It’s no fun, I can’t win.”

The middle-aged man quickly gathered the mahjong tiles and took them away.

“It’s almost time,” Rita checked her phone again, “I really want to see what this Number One Poison Master looks like.”

Lance and Beixi stood up and flanked Rita on both sides.

Ying Zijin leaned against the wall, her gaze lowered.

Holding her phone, her finger tapped the screen.

At the same time, the computer she had placed in the Wen Family’s bedroom automatically shut down.

Ying Zijin stretched lazily and pinched the Human Skin Mask on her face.

She had to admit, the high-tech 3D printer that Fu Yunshen had used to create Human Skin Masks was indeed better than some of those listed on the Face-changing Artist rankings.

Up to now, Rita hadn’t realized she was wearing a disguise.

She had also checked the NOK forum’s market area and saw other 3D printers, but none could compare to Fu Yunshen’s.

Ying Zijin pondered thoughtfully.

As the seconds ticked by, when the clock hands pointed to two o’clock sharp, faint footsteps began to be heard, coming from outside.

The night breeze entered with them, and the bodies of the three others, besides Ying Zijin, involuntarily tensed up.

Whether it was the Poison Master or not, anyone who ranked first on any hunter’s list was an extremely terrifying presence.

The footsteps grew softer and softer, until they vanished completely, and then a figure appeared in the villa’s hall.

It was a tall woman.

She was shrouded in black from head to toe, even her hair and face were well covered, only her eyes could be seen.

Ying Zijin opened her eyes, her eyebrows slightly lifting.

She had indeed dressed like this in the past.

What did they call it now?

Oh, an Arabian robe.

She hadn’t cared much about aesthetics back then; it was mainly for convenience.

The woman didn’t look at anyone else, focusing solely on Rita, “Where’s the Calming Flower?”

Her voice, when she spoke, was like water serenading a song, lacking the darkness typical of a Poison Master.

Rita gestured with her hand, and the middle-aged man beside her stepped forward, holding a box with the Calming Flower inside, frozen in ice.

The woman glanced at it and said indifferently, “Three days from now, I will detoxify your father.”

With that, she reached out to take the box.

“Please wait a moment,” Ying Zijin straightened up her back, “Before you take the Calming Flower, there’s one very important thing.”

The middle-aged man’s expression shifted, “Miss.”

Apart from the lunatic Poison Master who ranked third, other Poison Masters could be said to be unpredictable in mood.

If they offended the Number One Poison Master, none of them would expect to get out of there today.

Rita raised her hand, signaling him to be quiet.

“You’ve been gone for too long, we can’t really just accept that you are the Number One Poison Master,” Ying Zijin took out a bottle with a piece of pastry inside, “So, we would trouble the senior to demonstrate your abilities to us, give us a little scare.”

She closed the box in the middle-aged man’s hand and passed the bottle over, “Please.”