In the FBI headquarters, you can find an employee to ask him: which department of the FBI is the hardest? He will definitely answer: network security.
Yes!
Network security office, all the high-level vent, whenever there is a bit of trouble, it is always them who are scolded.
As the head of network security department, Roger Cassius, who has been in his 40s, is very unhappy. He is exhausted by staying up late for a long time. In addition, he smokes, drinks too much, and has caffeine. This is exactly the old saying - time is like a knife, life is like a tide, thanks a lot.
He suffered, and the employees at the bottom suffered. He didn't know what happened to the invasion a few days ago. Now he's making a short video. He thought it was a bug, but he stepped on it and got a white tiger.
Roger was impatient. "Haven't you heard from me yet?"
His staff quickly replied, "they just called. They said they had some trouble and needed time to deal with it."
"How long?"
"No I didn't say
"A bunch of idiots"
Roger kicked on the wall and looked as ugly as he could.
"Emily."
Emily song, the field agent in charge of the mystery, stood up and said, "Captain!"
Roger raised his index finger and said coldly,
"I don't want to delay another half a minute if Luke Shaw dares to say no to him later."
"I understand."
Emily nods and turns back to the corner in the strange eyes of the public. The FBI has a special department, the abnormal affairs investigation section, which is specially responsible for ghosts and other supernatural events. It is said that the agents of this department are superhuman with special abilities, and Emily is one of them.
At the first moment when he came to the living room, Luke noticed something strange. The agents' eyes were very unfriendly. They all glowed red, like a group of housewives and men in green hats who did not dare to speak at home, but only dared to act wild outside.
In order to protect his physical and mental health, he decided to change his way. After a short and severe cough, Luke walked up to Roger Cassius, pressing his chest,
"I didn't have a good rest last night. I don't know how I caught the flu. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for such a long time."
Before he heard it, he quickly covered his mouth and coughed. His cheeks were red, as if he was going to cough up all the viscera. Roger Cassius's eyelids leaped back without any trace, for fear of spitting.
Influenza is not a minor disease. In the United States, as many as 10000 people die of influenza every year, even when there are special drugs.
"Are you Luke Shaw, the founder of showme?"
Luke nodded and, with Charlie's help, reached the sofa and said weakly, "you are..."
"Roger Cassius, this is my identification."
Charlie took the document, glanced at it, nodded,
"it's Mr. Cassius."
Luke quickly stretched out his right hand, very enthusiastic, "nice to meet you. It's my first time to see the FBI Can you shake your hand? "
Roger twitched the corner of his mouth and said in silence,
"time is short, it's important to talk about business!"
"Well All right
Luke took back his right hand, embarrassed and at a loss, as if the innocent people who were bullied by the officials, with the air, followed the strange.
Roger also knew that his behavior just now was inappropriate. With a cough, he took out a document and put it on the table.
"this is the authorization document of the White House. I ask your company to help us deal with the two videos released on showme at 1 pm."
"Which two short videos are you talking about?"
"Superman and Batman?"
"It's them. I've seen them, too. Cool guys. I like them. They're heroes."
"You think they're heroes?"
"Isn't it?"
Instead of answering the question, Roger asked, "do you know how much impact these two videos have? They are causing social unrest and causing people's panic. Their seemingly good intentions are actually challenging the authority of the law. Once the constitution loses its guarantee, who is responsible for the safety of the people? "
Luke laughed. "You mean they did something wrong."
"No, no, they are right and admirable, but these things can only be discussed in private. They can't be the focus of the news, let alone the object of people's pursuit. It's the constitution that protects the people, not the superheroes."
"Mr. Cassius, you should run for president. If you run in next year's election, I will vote for you."
"So, what do you want me to do?"
Roger leaned forward and asked the most important question,
"who is the ghost guest?"
"Company social accounts."
"Those two short videos were sent by you?"
"Yes."
Roger took a soft breath, feeling the point, and asked,"Where did the video come from?"
Luke motioned to Charlie. The latter opened his notebook and entered the company mailbox, where there was an anonymous email,
"three days ago in the afternoon, someone sent me an email asking me to send the attached short video to showme. I watched it several times and thought it was very good, so I did it."
An FBI employee took the notebook and looked at the information of the e-mail, then said in his ear, "the account number was registered four days ago, and the IP address has traces of processing, so it's difficult to check."
Roger nodded calmly, but clenched his hand on his knee. Without the address, he could not find the person who sent the email. The clue could only come here.
A strong unwilling to come out from the bottom of his heart, Roger felt that he was walking in the trap that had been designed, and every step was very difficult.
"There's something else, Mr. Cassius. If not, I'd like to go back and 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 very gloomy and hissed with anger in her heart,
"Luke Shaw, don't try to deceive the FBI by pretending to be ill. You can't afford it."
Luke sighed and looked aggrieved.
"what can I do for you to call one by one, the CIA, the state government, the White House, and me? What can a good law-abiding citizen do except pretend to be ill? "
"I want to quibble."
Luke shakes his head and doesn't care about this guy. He turns to Emily with purple eyes. When he sees that exotic face, his eyes suddenly light up,
"what beautiful eyes, what beautiful person, beautiful sister, what's your name?"
"Emily song!"
"Oh Luke suddenly realized, "it's you."
Emily frowned,
"do you know me?"
"The last time I saw you in my last life, but you were far less beautiful than you are now." Luke stood up, right hand forward, left hand behind, "beautiful purple angel, would you like to have dinner with me?"
Emily can't laugh or cry. It's time for this guy to tease her.
Roger snorted heavily,
"Luke Shaw, we're not finished yet?"
"Look at my memory. I've forgotten all the important people. If you have anything else to ask for, please do so."
"I want you to remove the video!"
"No problem."
The news of the superhuman world has already spread through various channels, and showme also gets the heat it wants. The two short videos are irrelevant.
Roger stood up and said in a cold voice, "I'm not just talking about the ghost account. I'm talking about all showme users."
As the words fell, the smile on Luke's face suddenly condensed.