Chapter 251 Continue to use the old lady’s black material (Ch 251)

In the White House and the cybersecurity department, the air was filthy and filled with a nauseating mixture of engine oil and coffee.

The smell is like three-day-old unwashed socks and stale milk fermenting in a small space, which is simply suffocating.

Mike’s hair was messy, like a bird’s nest, and his eyes were dark circles, as if he had put on heavy smoky makeup, and his eyes were bloodshot.

After several hours of intense work, the White House website was finally rescued from the clutches of the hacker who called himself “The Joker.” Fatigue surged like a tide, almost drowning him. Mike felt like a fish washed ashore, dying.

These days, Mike hardly slept, fighting wits and courage with the “Joker” day and night. He was exhausted both physically and mentally, as if his body had been hollowed out and only an empty shell was left.

I picked up the coffee that had already gone cold on the table, brought it to my mouth, and was about to take a sip to refresh myself.

“Beep, beep, beep”

Suddenly, a shrill alarm sounded, which was particularly harsh in the silent office, like a sharp knife piercing his eardrum.

Mike’s heart tightened as an ominous premonition came to his mind. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the computer screen. He saw the familiar “clown” pattern on the screen jump out again, with bright red lips stretched into a weird smile, as if mocking his incompetence.

“Oh, shit!” Mike growled and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He felt his blood pressure soar instantly and his heart was beating wildly in his chest, as if it was about to break free.

This is the third time!

This damn “clown” is simply haunting him, like a piece of taffy that can’t be shaken off, sticking to him tightly and leaving him no peace.

Just recovered, here it comes again.

Is there any hope for life?… The next second, Mike’s eyes went dark and he felt the whole world spinning. He felt dizzy and fell headfirst onto the keyboard with a thump, passing out.

He was angry and tired.

The White House official website was once again tampered with by the clown, and a video was posted:

In the gorgeous living room, there was a faint smell of cigars, and the old witch and her husband Paul were having a secret conversation. The heavy curtains blocked the light from the outside, making the room a little dark, with only a dim table lamp on the table emitting a weak light.

In the video, the old witch spoke in a low voice, as if she was afraid that there were ears on the other side of the wall. “I got the news that the stock price of Xingyao Technology will soar next week. You should arrange for someone to buy it immediately.” As she spoke, she used her fingers painted with bright red nail polish to rhythmically tap on the table, making a “tap, tap, tap” sound.

Paul sat opposite her, holding a cigar in his hand and puffing out smoke. Hearing the old witch’s words, he quickly put out the cigar, leaned forward slightly, and nodded frequently with greed in his eyes. “I understand, I will arrange it properly.” He lowered his voice and said, “We can make a lot of money this time.” The old witch showed a barely perceptible sneer on her face, “Remember, you must be careful and don’t leave any traces.” Paul nodded frequently, with greed in his eyes.

Although this video is only a few minutes long, it clearly records the entire process of the old witch abusing her power for personal gain.

The old witch has always been called the “House of Stock God”, and there have been constant rumors that she used insider information to manipulate the stock market. However, due to the lack of solid evidence, these rumors have always remained at the stage of groundless speculation.

Now, the exposure of this video has undoubtedly confirmed the old witch’s guilt and completely torn off her hypocritical mask.

The video spread rapidly around the world and swept all major mainstream media.

CNN published a new headline titled “The myth of “House Stock God” shattered”. Americans will be sarcastic.

The BBC report was more objective, detailing the evidence of the old witch’s suspected insider trading. At the same time, countless political analysts also joined the discussion, interpreting the old witch’s behavior from different angles and unanimously condemning her greed and corruption.

On social media, platforms such as Twitter and Facebook were instantly detonated, like a boiling oil pan. Netizens turned into “melon-eating crowds”, and the comment area was very lively, with various comments emerging one after another. “Today’s melon is too big, I’m full!” Someone joked, with a tone full of joking. “The old witch finally turned over, which is a great relief!” Some people gloated, as if they had vented their anger. “Is this melon ripe? Wait for the follow-up!” Others kept a wait-and-see attitude, looking forward to further developments in the incident. Some people were indignant and scolded the old witch for her shameless behavior, some calmly analyzed the political game behind it, and some joked that “your circle is really messy.”

For a time, various voices arose one after another, and online public opinion almost unanimously denounced the old witch. The voices of condemnation came like a tide, drowning her in the whirlpool of public opinion.

The old witch should be thankful that she hasn’t woken up yet, otherwise she would be in big trouble from public opinion.