Subsequently, his gaze fell onto the computer screen.
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On one of the computer windows, there was his "captured trophy."
—A docunt.
It was a docunt he had just stolen from a server belonging to the Morgan Group.
If he had used normal hacking thods, he wouldn't have been able to steal the docunt because the server would initiate a self-destruct program upon intrusion.
However, Lin Chuan had disguised himself as a server user and infiltrated the server, fooling the server's defense system.
Then, in a very short amount of ti, Lin Chuan stole the data.
It was only after this that subsequent attacks arrived, and the server entered the self-destruction phase.
Lin Chuan opened the docunt.
The docunt wasn't large and didn't take up much mory.
Lin Chuan could tell that the hacker organization of the Morgan Group was very professional, with a strong sense of defense, regularly erasing past traces.
"Let's see what we've got, shall we?"
Lin Chuan muttered, not holding out much hope.
The docunt opened.
The content wasn't extensive—Lin Chuan's gaze slowly swept over it, line by line, column by column, ticulously not overlooking a single string of code.
"Huh, the hackers of the Morgan Group have been in contact with these few IP addresses?"
Among the trophies, Lin Chuan found several IP addresses.
However, they were virtual IP addresses.
Trying to trace a real IP address from a "dormant" virtual IP address was extrely difficult, and even impossible over a vast stretch of ti.
By dormant, it ant that this virtual IP address was currently not active, but abandoned, without any network fluctuations.
This made the search quite challenging.
These few virtual IP addresses were the only valuable thing in the docunt.
Lin Chuan was not willing to give up just yet.
He stared at the docunt, frowning slightly, and mumbled, "According to this docunt, the hacker organization of the Morgan Group should clean up once a week. That is to say, if we filter records using this virtual IP during that period, there's a chance to find the real IP address."
Lin Chuan pursed his lips, acknowledging the enormity of the task.
He then opened the chat window with Angelina, "Angelina, I need your help with sothing."
"It's an honor, idol!"
At the other end of the network, Angelina was still imrsed in the joy of fighting alongside Lin Chuan, and her spirit lifted when she saw Lin Chuan's invitation.
—Was there another battle to fight?
"Help investigate a few dormant virtual IP addresses, I'll tell you how to do it."
Lin Chuan sent three of the virtual IP addresses to Angelina.
Angelina responded promptly with an 'OK' gesture, indicating no problems at all.
Imdiately, they both began the lengthy investigation.
Half an hour, an hour, two hours...
Nearly three hours passed.
Lin Chuan finally finished his investigation.
The virtual IP addresses he investigated pointed to Europe, and the rest to Southeast Asia.
This was irrelevant to him.
Lin Chuan wanted to investigate the claws and teeth of the Morgan Group in Anling, Han River!
That was his biggest threat at the mont!
"Idol, I've also finished the investigation; I'll send you the file!/File.doc" Soon after, Angelina sent her findings to Lin Chuan.
"Thank you!/Rose.jpg"
Lin Chuan replied.
"It was nothing." Angelina wore a satisfied smile.
Lin Chuan was forthright too.
After receiving the file, he imdiately opened it to review the contents.
Of the three virtual IP addresses, two were in the Southeast Asia region, one was in... Han River Province.
Suddenly, Lin Chuan's eyebrows furrowed.
His focus locked onto the IP address from Han River, which was followed by related information about this IP address.
—An inner-network IP from the Huarun International Export Trade Han River District.
"Huarun." Lin Chuan murmured softly, his mind jolted fiercely.
His worst fears had co to pass!
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