The Richest Man in the DC World

At the FBI headquarters, you can find any employee and ask him: Which of the FBI departments is the hardest, and he will definitely answer: network security.

Yes!

In the Office of Cyber ​​Security, all the high-level venting of anger, if there is a little trouble, it is always them who are scolded.

As the director of the network security department, Roger Conseus, who has passed his old age, has had a very unsatisfactory life. He is tired from staying up late for a long time, plus smoking, drinking, and caffeine. Knife, life is like a tide, thank you for the top of your head.

He was uncomfortable, and the employees under him also suffered. The intrusion incident a few days ago has not been figured out, and now I have made a short video. I thought it was a little bug. .

Roger waited impatiently, "Is there any news yet?"

The subordinate replied quickly, "I just called, and they said that they encountered some trouble and needed time to deal with it."

"how long?"

"No... didn't say."

"A bunch of idiots"

Roger kicked on the wall, his face was as ugly as it was ugly.

"Emily."

The field agent in charge of the mysterious incident, Emily Song, stood up, "Captain!"

Roger raised his index finger and said grimly,

"For a while, Luke Xiao dares to say nothing and tell him to shut up. I don't want to delay another half a minute."

"clear."

Emily nodded and retreated to the corner under the strange eyes of everyone. The FBI has a special department, the Abnormal Affairs Investigation Section, which is specially responsible for ghosts, ghosts and other supernatural events. It is said that the agents of this department are all superhumans with special abilities. Emily is one of them.

The first moment he came to the living room, Luke noticed the difference. The eyes of the agents were very unfriendly, all of them were red, like a group of housewives and men in cuckolds who dared not make a sound at home but only dared to go wild outside.

In order to protect his physical and mental health, he decided to change the way. After a short and violent cough, he walked to Roger Conseus while pressing Luke on his chest.

"I didn't have a good rest last night, and I caught the flu for some reason. I'm really sorry for making you wait so long."

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth and let out a piercing cough. His cheeks flushed red, as if he was about to cough out his internal organs. Roger Conseus's eyelids jumped and he stepped back without a trace, fearful. Dipped in spit stars.

Influenza is not a minor disease. In the United States, as many as 10,000 people die every year due to influenza, even when there are effective drugs.

"You are Luke Shaw, the founder of ShowMe?"

Luke nodded, got to the sofa with Charlie's help, and said weakly, "You are..."

"Roger Conseil, this is my ID."

Charlie took the certificate, glanced at it, and nodded,

"It turned out to be Mr. Conseus."

Luke quickly stretched out his right hand, very enthusiastic, "Nice to meet you. Speaking of which, it's the first time I've seen the FBI. Can you... shake hands?"

Roger twitched the corners of his mouth and said silently,

"There's not much time, it's important to talk about business!"

"Okay... okay!"

Luke retracted his right hand awkwardly, feeling overwhelmed with embarrassment, as if innocent people were oppressed by officials, and even the air became strange.

Roger also knew that what he did just now was inappropriate, he coughed, took out a document and put it on the table,

"This is an authorization document from the White House, and I ask your company to assist us with the two videos posted on ShowMe at 1 pm."

"Which two short videos are you talking about?"

"Superman and Batman?"

"It turned out to be them, I watched too, cool guys, I like them, they're heroes."

"You think they are heroes?"

"Is not it?"

Roger did not answer the question,

Instead, he asked, "Do you know how much impact these two videos have caused? They are causing social unrest and causing panic among the people. The seemingly well-intentioned actions of the two are actually provoking the majesty of the law. Once the Constitution loses its guarantee, the safety of the people will be guaranteed. Who is in charge?"

Luke laughed, "You mean they did it wrong."

"No, no, they are doing the right thing, which is admirable, but these things can only be discussed in private, not the focus of the news, nor should they be the object of people's chasing. It is the constitution that protects the people, not superheroes. "

"Mr. Conseus, you should run for president. If you run for next year's election, I will definitely vote for you."

Luke sighed sincerely and changed the conversation, "So, what do you want me to do?"

Roger leaned forward and asked the most important question,

"Who is the ghost guest?"

"The company's social account."

"Did you send those two short videos?"

"Yes."

Roger took a light breath, feeling that he had grasped the point, and hurriedly asked,

"Where did the video come from?"

Luke gestured to Charlie, who opened the notebook and entered the company mailbox. There was an unmarked email on it.

"Three days ago in the afternoon, someone sent me an email asking me to post the attached short video on ShowMe. I watched it a few times and thought it was pretty good, so I did."

An FBI employee took the notebook, checked the information in the email, and attached an ear canal,

"The account was registered four days ago, and the IP address has traces of processing, which is difficult to check."

Roger nodded calmly, but his hands on his knees were clenched into fists. Without an address, the person who sent the email could not be found, and the clues could only go here.

A strong unwillingness emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Roger felt that he was walking in a trap that had been designed, and every step was very difficult.

"Mr. Conseus, there are other things, if not, I want to go back to rest."

Roger was silent and seemed to be in a daze. At this time, Emily came up and didn't know what to say. The latter's face became extremely gloomy, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and hissed,

"Luke Shaw, don't try to deceive the FBI by pretending to be sick, it's not something you can afford."

Luke sighed, looking very aggrieved

"What can I do? You are calling one by one. It's the CIA, the state government, and the White House, and I? A good citizen who obeys the law, what can you do other than pretend to be sick."

"I still want to argue."

Luke shook his head and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. His eyes turned to Emily with purple hair and purple eyes. When he saw the exotic face, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Such beautiful eyes, such a beautiful person, beautiful sister, what's your name?"

"Emily Song!"

"Oh!" Luke suddenly realized, "It was you."

Emily frowned.

"you know me?"

"I was the last person I saw in my last life, but you were far less beautiful then." Luke stood up, his right hand forward and his left behind his back, "Beautiful purple-eyed angel, are you interested in having dinner with me? ."

Emily didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what time, this guy actually flirted with her.

Roger snorted heavily,

"Luke Xiao, is our business not over yet?"

"Look at my memory, forget the important people, Mr. Conseus, if you have any other requests, feel free to mention them."

"I want you to take down the video!"

"no problem."

The news of the existence of superhumans has already spread through various channels, and ShowMe has also gained the desired popularity, so the two short videos are irrelevant.

Roger stood up and said coldly, "I'm not just talking about the ghost guest account, but all ShowMe users."

The words fell, and the smile on Luke's face instantly condensed.