Capítulo 3: Chapter 3 Financial Liars
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As the nation's highest intelligence agency, the FBI will encounter hacking incidents every once in a while, but it is the firs time that someone has been riding on the head and shit like this.
The anger spread throughout the department.
Everyone is eager to find the hateful thief.
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Basement in Queens.
Luke took out four hundred dollars and put it on the table.
"Buy decent clothes, come to ShowMe for work at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, don't be late."
Zachs stared at the computer screen in a daze. He woke up at the moment the door closed, and hurried to the computer Luke was using to check the data records.
Thousands of lines of source code constitute a framework that has never been seen before. The more I look at it, the more I am surprised. When I reach the last few lines, the screen suddenly goes dark and a white sickle pattern jumps out.
"grim Reaper!"
Zachs was shocked.
The pattern flashed, all the data was cleared, and the computer entered a blue screen.
"It's over!"
Zachs sat down on the chair with his hands clutching his hair, very upset.
Reaper is a legend in the hacker world. He was born ten years ago and used his own power to provoke the entire world. He put ducks on the official website of the United Kingdom, painted women on the official website of France, painted his ass on the official website of Brazil, and left stool on the official website of Italy... …At that time, there was a lot of noise, hackers from various countries were dispatched, and even a temporary alliance was formed.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't find the person's ip address. The only useful clue was the white sickle.
"Is he the god of death?"
"No, ten years ago that kid was at most six or seven years old, and he hadn't touched a computer."
"It's not death, how can there be a white sickle."
"Maybe I should go to ShowMe."
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Out of the basement, Charlie couldn't help but said,
"Boss, won't you bring the computer back?"
"That's a meeting ceremony."
"What if he doesn't come."
Luke opened the car door and smiled, "He will come."
Charlie shrugged and sat in the driver's seat. He couldn't understand where the boss's self-confidence came from, but dozens of times proved that the boss is always the right one.
"Where to go next."
"Gotham!"
In a dilapidated rental house on the outskirts of Gotham City.
Robert Downs sat down on the sofa decadently, with a wine bottle hanging from his hand, with hops on his face, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.
Looking at this desolate look, no one would have thought that he was the boss of a listed company.
Reality is always full of surprises.
A few years ago, Robert and his friends founded an investment company that provides financial services to the wealthy. With years of accumulated contacts and extraordinary vision, the company quickly became a slack in the industry.
After the listing, the money came in and Robert transformed himself into a famous young entrepreneur.
As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and afraid of being strong. In Gotham City, a place with simple folk customs, rich people with no background are equivalent to innocent young women without clothes.
Because of a financial dispute, he annoyed Falcone, the gang boss in Gotham City, and then everything went bad.
Extortion, extortion, intimidation... all kinds of methods emerged one after another. After only insisting on two weeks, Robert collapsed, and the elders could not stand the life of fear and fear, and left one after another.
The thriving company reached the point where no one could use it in the blink of an eye.
Robert had to file for bankruptcy and live the life of a homeless man.
The moment he opened the door, Luke wondered if he had gone in the wrong place. The dilapidated and damp house did not even have decent furniture, the garbage was thrown everywhere, and the air was filled with a pungent alcoholic smell taste.
Luke covered his nose and frowned.
"Are you sure he lives here."
Charlie nodded, "This is the address on the email."
"Ok!"
Luke tiptoed into the living room, looked at the middle-aged man lying on the sofa several times, and frowned.
"Robert Downs?"
I yelled several times, but didn't respond.
"Charlie, go to the kitchen to get a basin of water."
A pot of cold water was poured on, and the middle-aged man who had been intoxicated for many days suddenly woke up.
"Who are you? Who let you in hurry up, or I will call the police."
"If the police are useful, you won't fall to this point."
Luke sat down in a clean place and said lightly, "It's been a long time, Mr. Downs."
Robert wiped the ice water off his face, his eyes hesitated, the boy in front of him was so familiar.
"Luke Shaw?"
"You can recognize me, it seems your brain is not broken."
"Why are you looking for me?"
"I don't like talking to people who are sour and stinky. Go to the toilet and take a shower. Talk again in ten minutes."
Robert's face was stagnant and a little embarrassed. He was once a decent person. He never thought that one day he would wear clothes picked up in the trash can and chat with others.
"Sorry, wait for a while."
Robert rushed into the toilet.
Charlie looked at the surrounding environment, whether it was the moldy cheese in the trash can or the piles of wine bottles in the corner, it made him feel awkward.
"Boss, are you sure you want to find a tramp? Maybe it's still a thief."
"That's not important, the key is ability."
Ten minutes passed quickly, and Robert walked out of the toilet and changed into a T-shirt that was decent to read.
Luke didn't want to waste time in this environment, he said directly,
"Do you know ShowMe?"
"Of course, it's on my key follow-up list."
After freshening up, Robles seemed to find a little memory from the past, and his tone became calmer.
"Tell me what you think of it."
"Is this an interview?"
Luke nodded.
"ShowMe lacks a financial director, you are a candidate."
When the voice fell, Robert became excited all over, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.
"Are you sure... you want to... hire me?"
"I said, alternative."
"Ok!"
Robert took a breath, pressed the excitement in his heart, and said every word.
"In recent years, with the development of information technology, computers have become popular. Many people have computers, and computers are connected to the Internet, forming a huge Internet platform and an undeveloped world. At this moment, your ShowMe comes It fills the blank area and opens up new markets. As long as it develops well and forms a monopoly, it can become a new economic giant like the Wayne family and Luther Group."
Luke secretly praised, he is indeed a cutting-edge financial world, his vision is really unique.
"What are you talking about are advantages, but disadvantages?"
"Economic chain!"
Robert looked directly at Luke, expecting to see a little confusion from that too young face, but unfortunately, Luke kept a calm posture from beginning to end, as if he knew everything about it.
I have observed the ShowMe operating model. It is an advanced business operation. Traditional companies pay great attention to profit. Without profit, there is no survival value. As the scale becomes larger, the cost rises linearly, but the profit is always zero. If you want to change, unless you launch paid services such as memberships and advertisements, if you do, it is likely to push existing users to other social software."
Luke nodded, "That's right, go on."
Robert drank his mouth water to moisturize his throat,
"If you want to solve the problem of the capital chain without damaging the company's prospects, operation and investment become the key link. Good operations can seize market resources, prove value, and then use the value of the ontology to deal with those consortia and venture capital companies. To ensure that the investment is not lost while not losing control of the company."
"I don't know much about the operation of Internet companies, but capital operation is my strength. Give me a chance and I will prove my value."
Luke rested his chin, said nothing, as if thinking.
Robert shook his throat and was a little nervous for no apparent reason. Although the young man in front of him had a handsome young face, he looked and behaved nothing like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old fur boy. He was too calm, like an old fox who has experienced life Not thinking through
After a while, Luke raised his head and asked.
"How much did you lie to Falcone?"
Robert's cheeks twitched violently, spiteful and unconcealable fear flashed in his eyes.
"Boss Gotham dared to make money, I have to say, you are very courageous."
Luke stood up.
"I like bold helpers, let's go, and go to the metropolis with me. After half a year, I will help you solve the debt problem."
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