Chapter 22 Night Talk

Author: Robot Wali

Chapter 22 Night Talk

Swish, the skateboard quickly crossed the streets and alleys, making a tearing sound.

Lei Yue followed Lingsha on the way back to Maiji. The noise in the bar in the hometown behind him became lighter and lighter. There seemed to be a fight there, and a group of people were screaming.

He muttered a little in his heart, Moxie... Don't be fucked, you still have to make a movie...

Originally, the morning filming of "Night in Dongzhou" was put together, but the result was a collection of "Iron Window Storm", which was really a big deal.

He felt that he began to understand their memes a little, although it was still very cold.

Is it old black sheep? Lei Yue thought of something. The pistol in his waist bag sank, and then he slid a little faster and chased the girl next to the colorful hair and asked:

"Yingsha, I want to check something online, but I don't want to leave traces... I just can't even find out that the police can't find it. Is there a way?"

"Simple." Yansha said, without thinking too much.

"Oh?" Lei Yue's eyes opened.

"Clear the browsing history." Lingsha said again. Seeing him stunned in a blink of an eye, she teased and smiled successfully, and then she said officially:

"First of all, you need to have a concept, VPN, encryption algorithm, numbers and old phones that you throw away after using it... These will make it difficult for you to be found.

"But as long as your opponent is strong enough, as long as the police are willing to work hard, they can directly use data from the background to crack it layer by layer. No matter how deep they drill in the network, they can still pull you out."

Oh, Lei Yue frowned even more now. Lingsha seemed to really understand these things, and even...has she done such things?

But after hearing what she said, why is it simple?

"Anyway, no matter what you do, as long as you use your own IP, there is no way to find it."

Ayansa continued, "So the answer is: use someone else's IP to turn things from anti-network tracking to anti-theft tracking, which is much simpler."

The neon light shone her eyes, "Disguise to hide yourself, go to a lively place like Guomao Plaza to steal a mobile phone, clean your hands and feet, and melt the phone and card immediately after using it."

Stealing a cell phone? Lei Yue pondered, not really trying to involve passersby you I don’t know...

After all, he didn't like that kind of thing he would encounter.

Moreover, the ones you are facing are not ordinary policemen, their abilities and resources that can be used are not ordinary, and this method may not necessarily work.

Ayansa might have seen his hesitation, retracted her gaze and said:

"You can also use a second-hand mobile phone without a card to connect to which public Wi-Fi; or go to a place without monitoring to crack a Wi-Fi and then check it.

"As for how you get this phone? Go buy it or pick it up, but you can't leave any traces."

Yansha didn't ask what he wanted to check. She pedaled the road, controlled the skateboard, and slowed down so that he could follow him.

"I'm just suspicious," she added. "If the police would spend so much effort to track down what you want to do, do you think you can find real and useful information online?"

"Um." Lei Yue pulled his face, "That's right..."

It wasn't that I hadn't thought about it before, but now that I'm so cold-watered by Yansha, he valued this idea instead of taking it with a lucky look.

Since the police want to conceal the murder of the shotgun hunter and the existence of the shotgun hunter, valuable information on the Internet will be erased.

On the contrary, "online query" may be just a worthless trap waiting for him to step on.

Lei Yue looked at Lingsha and heard that her tone did not recommend him to make trouble for it, and this girl was obviously a black sheep...

"I won't check it." He decided to give up this idea and find another way.

"I heard what you said just now, you seem to understand this very well." He asked, watching Lingsha's medium-short colored hair blowing and dancing by the night wind, like a dream.

I have known each other for a week, and he still doesn't know much about this new friend. She is always like she is shrouded in night fog. She is clearly there, but she can't see clearly.

"Learn a little." Lingsha spoke in a serious tone, "I like conspiracy theories and have checked a lot online."

She slid closer to him and said mysteriously: "Do you know that Uncle Mai Ji is actually an alien? I want to use French fries to control humans. The code behind each bag of tomato sauce is a set of passwords, which is the information that aliens communicate with each other in Mai Ji across the world. I went to Mai Ji to investigate this matter in secret."

Lei Yue's first reaction was not that Lingsha was joking, but that he remembered the bizarre murder in the garbage dump, the mold and vines, the deformed guns, and the police's concealment...

Therefore, he was shocked. Is it strange to Mai Ji? Is that true?

"Then Manager Liang?" he asked blurted out.

Ayansha glared at her eyes and was stopped by him. She turned to a big smile and laughed out loud: "Did you act or do you really believe it? A fool, right?"

"Ah?" Lei Yue was slightly stunned, couldn't help laughing, and said to himself: "I acted, I acted."

"Haha, you really don't believe it? What I just said is the truth." Lingsha smiled and gave him a blank look, "Don't trust others too easily, otherwise you will learn a lesson."

Lei Yueyue was dizzy by her, and he smiled and didn't say anything, only saying in his heart: Because it's you, a friend.

Sometimes Ayama is as lively and joking as she is now; but sometimes she is very quiet and doesn't say a word.

Just like when she was in her hometown bar before, she didn't talk much.

Thinking of "Night in Dongzhou", Lei Yue asked: "By the way, which role are you planning to play in the crew?"

"It should be." Yansha seemed uncertain, "Isn't it easy to find some work to do in such a small crew?"

Although Ayansa is also a dead supporting role, Lei Yue has never seen her performance and doesn't know how her acting is.

"I thought, if we have a rival scene, we can rehearse if we have time..." he said, one minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage.

"How good the movie is, it depends on you."

Ayama's laughter became less and he spoke very seriously this time, "Moshigan, Raki and Ginny, you have to get used to these bad people, otherwise you can't act well, and "East Night" will be very bad, super bad."

She paused, "But by then, you can no longer quit."

"Oh..." Lei Yue responded silently, "I feel that their attitude is OK, it means that Xing and other things seem to have blown their heads." He shook his head with a smile.

"Maybe you don't want to hear this: Come on, act well, don't die, at least don't die so quickly." Yansha kicked her feet, speeding up, and then slipped away in a blink of an eye.

"Yes." Lei Yue whispered softly and continued to slide.

Two skateboard figures gradually returned from the poor streets and alleys to the bustling area of ​​the North Gate Square of the Film and Television City. There were more pedestrians on the night street, and there were dense shops and some high-rise buildings standing by the street.

An advertisement was broadcast on the giant LED screen on the exterior wall of one of the buildings, the smile of the girl celebrity spokesperson was brilliant, and the neon halo was like a fantasy in the night fog.

Even in the early morning, Lei Yue met not many passers-by, but he was still surprised and strangely looked at him from time to time, and saw the evil ghost.

However, he did not hide his face, but passed by with pride.

For tomorrow, no, or this morning, he was full of new expectations, "East State Night", starring!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!