Chapter 1537: The Slag Rises

The destruction of the 'dark net' shocked the whole of Europe.

The news travels around the world at the speed of light. All kinds of forces and people related to the 'dark net' felt a chill.

Big people can continue to escape legal sanctions, gray property can be laundered, and gang forces can develop, all thanks to the protection of the huge forces of the "dark net". These are all recorded and stored on internal servers of the 'dark net'.

But now the wealthy people at the top can't contact the killers at the bottom, the merchants who sell contraband can't find buyers, and the brokers in charge of black market transactions lose customers. This complex relationship, the intertwined network was broken, and what's more, the information in it was leaked.

Once the painted skin of some people is peeled off, there are all kinds of pus-smelling sores inside. Countless people will be ruined immediately, countless teams will fall apart immediately, and countless countries will even face turmoil.

In the past, protected by Swiss neutrality laws, criminal agencies in other countries had nothing to do with the ‘dark net’ servers hidden in Lausanne. This is great, they have always felt safe, they suddenly provoked a lawless guy, the maintenance team was completely wiped out, and the database was directly taken away.

When the Swiss police restored the social order in Lausanne from the chaos, they learned from various aspects that someone had pulled out a nail under their noses. They hastily dispatched a rescue team to the building where the 'Darknet' was located, but they found nothing except lifting one corpse after another from the underground space.

The underground was destroyed by high explosives, leaving nothing left. Various forces have sent personnel to investigate, and the possible clues are almost zero. All kinds of speculation continued to escalate, but no one could guess who did such an earth-shattering thing.

As for such a big event, the European media didn't seem to have seen it at all. At most, it said that an electrical equipment failure in Lausanne caused the city's communication network to be interrupted for several hours.

And the European underground forces that should have been noisy about this have also become silent, because the 'dark net' that originally provided them with confidential communication services is gone. It's like when an Internet addict is disconnected from the Internet, no matter how loud the noise is, only you can hear it.

The dark forces at the bottom are still inexplicable, while the high-level dark controllers are suspicious of this. Because no one knows who exactly killed the 'dark net' with one shot?

CIA? Police in a European country? special forces? Or Switzerland itself? Everyone swears that this matter has nothing to do with them, but after losing the powerful coordinating organization of the 'Dark Net', communication between many forces will be cut off, cooperation will be suspended, and conflicts will intensify.

As for Zhou Qingfeng, after he snatched the 'Dark Web' database, he easily left Switzerland in a helicopter and went south to Milan, Italy, where he rented an apartment and bought some related accessories for obtaining server data.

Zhou Qingfeng opened the black box to analyze the huge amount of information in the 'dark net'. Much of the information is hundreds of years old, making it an encyclopedia of European criminal history.

If it is said that ancient historical documents do not have much economic value, then the records of the financial transactions of various criminal gangs since the 21st century are very staggering.

The development of any organization cannot do without economic support. There are trillions of euros of funds accumulated on the 'dark net', involving hundreds of large and small banks.

"It's a pity that it's hard for us to get this money." Sitting on the sofa, Katerina sighed at the nine large-screen monitors in the black box, "The money is the lifeblood of every power."

"Without the information in our hands, many people's lives would have to be deposited in bank accounts forever. Those bankers would be very happy." Zhou Qingfeng sat next to Katerina, with his arms around Hunny's shoulders.

On a screen, numbers kept jumping up and down. That is the account information that was cleaned up, and its number jumped to millions within a few hours, and the total number is estimated to be hundreds of millions. Most of these are empty accounts used for money laundering, but just controlling these accounts is a huge power in itself.

On the other screens are various criminal records,

The black box is generating a large number of catalogs to analyze criminals, criminal organizations, victims, and instigators. Through the comparison of public network information, many cases accumulated over the years that could not have been solved have surfaced one after another.

Zhou Qingfeng clicked on a directory at random, and what he saw were often appalling crime photos and disgusting criminal records. After seeing several distorted photos of corpses, he couldn't help cursing: "I hate the act of violence against the weak most. This is what cowards do."

"Honey, not everyone is as brave and righteous as you." Katerina put her arms around Zhou Qingfeng's head and kissed him. She rubbed the man's face with her hand and said, "Your skin is recovering well. It should be fine in a couple of days."

When Xiao Jinlang heard the news and rushed over, what he saw was the man and woman hugging each other in the living room of the apartment. He walked into Zhou Qingfeng's side and took a look, especially at Zhou Qingfeng's face. He sighed after a while and said, "In case your kid dies, do you know how many people will be buried with you?"

Zhou Qingfeng shrugged, "I'm sorry. It's just that I won't fix some problems, so you don't need to persuade me."

Old Xiao was so choked that he rolled his eyes, and the female officer following him pouted and glared at Zhou Qingfeng bitterly. However, Lao Xiao had no time to curse. He saw more than a dozen storage servers placed in the living room, and he also saw the black box connected to nine screens that was working.

"This is your device that hacked into the U.S. Department of Justice? It's really a good thing!" Xiao Jinlang turned around, pulled a chair and sat in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and asked seriously: "What are you going to do with it?" data on the 'dark web'?"

Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the storage server thrown in the corner, "Where is the evidence stored there enough to chop off the heads of tens of thousands of people, send hundreds of thousands of people to prison, and let tens of millions of people reveal their true colors."

Lao Xiao didn't need to think about it to know that what Zhou Qingfeng obtained was as powerful as a nuclear bomb, or a nuclear bomb that completely destroyed the entire European social structure. But he persuaded: "You can kill some people, and you can put some people in prison. But some things are most powerful when they are not released."

Zhou Qingfeng understood Lao Xiao's meaning in seconds. He looked up at the ceiling and said, "Yeah, the happiness of the Europeans is none of my business. Take it, I know you came so fast because you want this thing. Although I pity those Victim, but I don't want to change this dirty world."

"We can compensate you..." Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was willing to hand over the 'Darknet' database, Xiao Jinlang couldn't help being overjoyed, thinking of rewarding him with money.

You must know that the 'dark web' database is full of clues and criminal evidence, and the entire European consortium, family, dignitaries, politicians, three religions and nine streams, and people of all colors are all involved. This thing is almost too easy to use for playing with people. Money can't buy it.

But Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, "The stuff inside is so dirty, it's disgustingly dirty. I don't want to exchange it for money at all, and give it to you for free. If I can see a few more villains going to hell, that's a big deal." enough."

"Then you still want to track down the 'poisonous spider'?" Xiao Jinlang asked.

"I'm going to talk to the old man of the Likus family. The old man said at first that he wanted to marry his daughter to me, but I bet he doesn't like me at all." Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips in displeasure, "Actually, I Don't like him either."[]