As soon as everyone got off the stairs, several teams rushed in. The one who walked in front was Agent ‘Moulton’, who was in his 40s and a senior agent of the FBI. He was the main person in charge of the operation.

Everyone, including Agent Malton, was stunned when they saw Ike being held by Mrs. Williams.

Her tender face, wearing Donald Duck costume, was still crying. This is indeed a child.

Agent Malton wanted to wave his hand, and like the criminals he had dealt with before, he took them away ruthlessly. But now, Malton only felt that his arm was of a huge weight and could not lift it up at all.

At the same time, in his heart, tens of thousands of grass mud horses were running by.

I am a slut, what is this situation? How to deal with this?

This was the first time in Moulton's career in more than 20 years. This was the most destructive, most technical and youngest criminal in the history of the United States.

Compared to Kevin Mitnik, who claimed to be the world's number one hacker more than 20 years ago, his technology is simply not on the same level.

At that time, network security protection was just beginning, but now?

Now is the era of cloud computing, and this is the Dharma-Ending Age of hackers. It is really too difficult for hackers to imagine doing what they used to do.

What to do now?

Don’t take it away. This destructive power is too terrifying. How can you not control it?

I have to take it away, how can I do it so small? And there are reporters here!

In front of everyone, Ike's soul once again felt an indescribable pain. Under the influence of this severe pain, Ike couldn't help but burst into tears again, crying so hard that it was: miserable!

Two words: Very miserable!

Three words: Super miserable!

"Woooo, mom, I'm afraid!"

"Don't cry, don't cry!" "Little Ike, don't be afraid, we are there!"

The two women coaxed the child in their arms with concern, and Mr. Williams was also angry at this time.

"Gentlemen, what do you want?"

Morton thought about it, but raised his hand and made a gesture of taking it away. Of course, before taking it away, according to the "Miranda Territory", Morton still said this:

You have the right to remain silent, otherwise everything you say will likely be used as a presentation!

Originally, Moulton didn't need to be said. According to the way he deals with ordinary terrorists, he could just shoot him and kill him on the spot. But according to the current form, things have become super complicated, how can he treat him as a terrorist?

"We will be with our son at any time!"

"Can!"

After receiving the promise, Williams and his wife hugged Ike and walked out of the house.

"Let's go first, you collect evidence and transport everything in this room to headquarters."

"yes!"

Outside the house, Mr. George had regained his freedom. Seeing his wife and his neighbor's family being taken away, George was very anxious, but he did not move, and he didn't even call him.

He was waiting, yes, he was waiting for his wife. He believed his wife would understand.

Seeing George's attention, several FBIs immediately placed their hands on the holster at their waists, as if warning.

Mrs. George seemed to have not seen her husband, and followed everyone forward silently.

On the street, several cars had been parked, Mrs. Williams got into the car with Ike, and then Mr. Williams got into the car, and finally Mrs. George...

Sudden!

Just as Mrs. George was about to get in the car completely, Mrs. George suddenly turned around and shouted at her husband: "Ike is a 'watermelon'!"

"Fuck!" "Your cousin!"

The agents were furious and pushed her into the car with a sudden push, then closed the door and drove away quickly.

A teammate like a god! In the car, Ike stopped crying and gave Mrs. George 32 likes.

Ever since they learned that George and his wife were reporters, Ike often went to George's house to play, and the two families became friends.

Yes, Ike did it on purpose.

His wife was indeed very powerful! Outside the car, Mr. George smiled, then quickly entered the room and called the editor-in-chief.

"I'm George, I have exclusive news about 'watermelon'! I want $500!"

"Why don't you die! $100,000!"

"NO, NO, NO, NO, 50W US dollars, no less, otherwise I will sell the news to the Wall Street Journal and the Washington Post."

This sentence made the editor-in-chief on the opposite side very angry, and a cold voice came from the phone: "George, sometimes you may lose your life if you have money!"

"I've recorded it, goodbye!" George didn't talk to his editor at all, and hung up the phone directly.

Opposite, at the headquarters of "USA Today", the angry editor-in-chief directly threw his phone to the ground. This bitch was raised and hung up the phone without even paying the price.

The editor-in-chief rubbed his face to calm down his anger, and then used the office landline to call George, but the phone was actually busy.

With a "bang", the landline was smashed by the editor-in-chief again.

...

Time is money, George took out another number and called immediately.

"Hello, is it the president of the Wall Street Journal? I am David George. I have exclusive insider information about 'watermelon'. I want 100,000 US dollars, and it won't be possible to lose a penny!"

The other side thought about it for three seconds and then agreed: "Trade is completed!"

"I also need exclusive interview rights, and my wife Nicole is fully responsible for the interview!"

"no problem!"

"He helped me bail my wife. He was taken away by the FBI as a witness on the scene. He was just a witness on the scene."

"This is a trivial matter. Now tell me who 'watermelon' is!"

As a world-renowned media group, George completely believed that the other party could do such a small thing, so he immediately told the other party the information.

"Watermelon is the son of my neighbor, Mr. Williams, who is 11 years old and his mother is a friend of my wife."

"What? What did you say? Are you sure?!" As a top figure in the capital world, the president did not even frown when he heard George offer $100,000.

However, when he heard the true identity of "watermelon", the president stood up in surprise, but he imagined how shocked he was in his heart.

"Yes, I'm sure! Mr. President, I guarantee in the name of God that the news is absolutely true! Mr. President, act quickly, we will cause a sensation in the whole world."

Posted, posted. This is the only thought in the heart of the President.

Even if it is just the attacker of the Leeds incident, it is worth reporting on it. Now, we can add an attribution before this identity: children, and this amount of news is enough for a year.

The world's most powerful hacker, the smallest criminal genius in human history, the super child prodigy since the founding of the United States...

OH, MyGod!

My heart is about to stop, and such big news can definitely make me enter the board of directors. The 100,000 US dollars that George wants is nothing. As long as he can have exclusive interview rights, I dare to offer 2,000 yuan to various TV stations.

One family is 2,000 yuan, no bargaining is allowed! Whoever is counter-offering will not be allowed to broadcast it!

"Call you money right away, and a helicopter will pick you up later!" After saying that, the president hung up the phone.

The two of them did not involve any unbelieving issues in their conversation, because both sides knew that no one dared to break their promises in such matters.

After hanging up the phone, the President immediately called his secretary and sent out a series of orders.

After doing all this, the President picked up his cell phone and dialed several numbers that he rarely used.

"Hello, Mr. Senator! We are very interested in the proposal you proposed to 'restrict FBI authority'..."

"Hello, Governor! I admire your governing philosophy very much..."

"Hello, Ms. A! Our News Corporation wants to ask you for a favor..."

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Chapter completed!