"For example, in this world, the world of people's daily life can become the surface world, and office workers try to please their bosses every day and work hard to make money to pay off their mortgages, but they will never imagine that there are many things in the world that are far beyond their imagination. After a pause, Cang Hao continued: "I used to be a mercenary, too many people have heard this term, but they don't understand our reality. Because we live in the underworld, it's completely different from their lives. Of course, both the surface world and the underground world are in a realistic sense, and there are no physical concepts involved. ”

Liao Jiajun nodded as if he didn't understand: "Go on." ”

"In contrast to this world, the network is actually divided into several layers, ordinary people usually go online to watch news, watch gossip, find seeds, etc., but in fact, they use the surface network, which only occupies a small part of the network traffic. Underneath this daily surface network, a large number of jù moves at high speed, including various financial transaction information and others. Ordinary people can't see it at all, but their lives are affected. Even, there are hackers who manipulate tens of thousands of computers to launch network attacks, and the owner of the computer also doesn't know at all, but occasionally he may find out why the network speed has slowed down......" After a pause, Cang Hao told Liao Jiajun: "What is hidden below is the deep web, ShadowWeb in English, also known as the dark web." ”

In other words, this deep network is actually the daily use of the network itself, but ordinary people can't see the content on it at all, so it can't be shut down at all. Liao Jiajun was a little nervous and swallowed his saliva: "What's on it?"

"All kinds of things!" Cang Hao shrugged his shoulders: "There are no laws in the deep cyber world, so you can see anything beyond your imagination, pornography, organ trafficking, drug trafficking...... It's really dark. ”

Mu Bei interjected next to him: "The world is inseparable from the Internet, many illegal transactions are carried out through the Internet, and even terrorist organizations like IS are recruiting people online." But when have you ever seen drug dealers posting heroin online, have you ever seen someone hire killers online, all on the deep web!"

Cang Hao glared at Mu Bei viciously: "Shut up!"

Mu Bei also knew that he had missed something, shrugged his shoulders, and really didn't say anything again.

"Fortunately, he said it......" Liao Jiajun smiled coldly: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have known that you could access the deep web!"

"Of course I can get in touch with it, in the years when I was a mercenary, I often used the deep network to find work!" Cang Hao looked at Liao Jiajun and said with a smile: "What about you, you just know it, don't try to get in touch." ”

"No!" Liao Jiajun said decisively: "I must see what the deep network is like!"

"You'll regret it!"

"I'm also an old criminal investigator, what kind of crime haven't I seen, I want to see what can be on this deep network!" Liao Jiajun said nonchalantly: "If you do me this favor, I will give you a first-class credit!"

Seeing that Liao Jiajun was so persistent, Cang Hao had no choice but to compromise: "Remembering merit is exempt, as long as you don't regret it......"

Then, Cang Hao snapped his fingers at Mu Bei, and Mu Bei immediately took over a laptop.

After Cang Hao opened the notebook, he asked, "Is that chat room still there?"

Mu Bei nodded: "I heard it's still there." ”

Liao Jiajun didn't understand: "What fast blood?"

"Fast Blood is a chat room, very famous, there is a lot of content on the deep web, and it is a website that normal search engines can't find at all, so I'll show you this chat room as an example. It just so happened that the laptop had been turned on, and Cang Hao moved his mouse to an icon: "To access the deep network, you must first use a special browser......

This icon is white, in the shape of a mesh sphere, without a name, and is very inconspicuous.

Liao Jiajun was even more curious: "And then?"

Cang Hao entered a string of IP addresses in the address bar, and immediately, the browser displayed a line of words "404notfound".

This is very common, indicating that the website cannot be accessed, but this time it is different, Cang Hao clicked under "404", and there is a dialog box here.

And this dialog is completely hidden, there is no trace on the page, and only those who know it in advance will know exactly where it is.

Next, Cang Hao entered another IP address in this dialog box, and at the same time introduced: "I don't understand IT technology, but I just know a rough idea, the deep network is to connect computers around the world to form an encrypted loop." Of course, websites like Fast Blood Chat Room have their own servers, but the information of these websites is transmitted back and forth on the circuit, and it is sent by multiple computers in a roundabout way, and the information will be encrypted every step of transmission, so the outside world has no way of knowing the location and content of the information. It's the same with our visit to the deep network, I don't know which genius designed this set of things, and others can't find it when they want to find us, the only drawback is that the speed is a bit slow. ”

As he spoke, the IP address typed by Cang Hao finally opened, and the homepage was a blood-drenched skull.

Cang Hao continued: "The page just now is actually a proxy server, and the proxy can directly access the wèn fast blood chat room, of course, you must use a dedicated browser, you can't use IE or 360." ”

"Everybody visits the deep web in this way?" Liao Jiajun took a closer look and found that there was a line of scrolling subtitles at the bottom of the skull on the page, which was in English, to the effect that "a new live show is about to start." ”

"There are many ways to visit the deep network, and this one is more convenient for me to use. ”

Liao Jiajun pointed to the English above and asked, "What live show?"

"You'll find out in a moment. Cang Hao clicked on this line of English, and immediately a page popped up, to the effect that he asked about payment methods, including American Express, VISA, and MasterCard.

Cang Hao smiled sarcastically: "It's a pity that Fast Blood doesn't support Ali......pay so far" While speaking, Cang Hao took out one of his VISA cards and paid according to the website prompts.

Liao Jiajun was taken aback: "A thousand dollars?"

"A thousand dollars is just a ticket. ”

"What are the tickets for?"

"Tickets to see the live show. Cang Hao sighed: "This money is what you owe me." ”

After the payment is successful, the page will jump again, and the interface will be similar to that of a normal chat room.

However, at the top of the screen is a surveillance footage of a blonde boy sitting on the ground tied up, with a tall, muscular black man standing next to him.

This black man wears a black hood, a red upper body, a very athletic figure, and a pair of camouflage pants on his legs.

The surveillance screen is high-definition, and the time barcode is displayed at the bottom right, Liao Jiajun took a look and found: "This is real-time?"

Liao Jiajun is rare and strange, but Cang Hao is a little impatient: "Nonsense!

The young man looked in the direction of the camera in horror and shouted a few times in fright.

It can be guessed that he was begging for his life, speaking in a language he did not understand.

The chat room pages and all the discussions are all in English, which is a bit of an offbeat language.

The black man next to him always stood steadily, like a sculpture, unmoved.

Cang Hao glanced at Mu Bei: "What nationality do you think he is?"

Mu Bei's voice was very cold: "It should be a country in Eastern Europe." ”

The chat room has gathered more than 100 people, all anonymous visitors, who are excitedly discussing in words: "I'm looking forward to it!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen blood, don't let me down this time!"

There are even local tyrants here: "I have prepared 100,000 US dollars, for the sake of being in a good mood, I can pay for what everyone wants to see!"

Liao Jiajun pointed to the picture and asked in a daze: "Is this ...... What the hell are you going to do?"

The screen quickly answers this question, and the countdown begins: "10, 9, 8......"

After the countdown was over, a dull voice sounded: "Live broadcast begins!"

An anonymous tourist immediately sent a message: "A thousand dollars, twenty slaps in the face, hard!"

The black man with the sculpture finally got into action, slapping the lad in the face, followed by another.

Twenty slaps passed, and the young man's face was completely swollen, and the high-definition camera accurately showed the bruises and blood marks on it.

She lay on the ground and continued to plead, her voice even more miserable.

"What the hell are you doing?" Liao Jiajun was furious, stood up suddenly, and ordered Cang Hao: "Stop them immediately!"

Cang Hao asked lazily, "Are you giving me orders?"

Liao Jiajun pointed to the picture: "But they are hurting a young man!"

Cang Hao and Mu Bei glanced at each other, and the two of them laughed in unison, laughing a little weirdly, as if they were ridiculing Liao Jiajun, and as if they felt helpless about all this.

Liao Jiajun said angrily: "What are you laughing at, hurry up!"

"How do you do it?" Cang Hao snorted lightly: "Shout in the chat room: Stop fighting, stop, you are breaking the law...... I promise, in less than a second, we'll be kicked out, and a thousand dollars will be spent in vain, and there will be no place to give a bad review. ”

Liao Jiajun was stunned for a moment: "Then watch it like this?"

Cang Hao asked rhetorically: "Otherwise?"

At this time, someone made another bid: "A thousand dollars, kick him in the face!"

The black man immediately moved, kick after kick, in the face of the young man.

On the screen, you can see that several teeth have fallen out, and the young man is spitting blood one by one, and his voice is miserable.

Still, the black man kicked one kick after another, without the slightest pity or hesitation.

Something even more radical happened immediately, someone made an offer: "Two thousand dollars, cut off his arm......"

The black man pulled out a machete out of nowhere, grabbed the young man's right arm, and slashed it down.