133 My Surname is Neal, and My Name is the Northern King
In an overseas organization, the cold-looking man spoke.
The other people stopped laughing and gradually became serious. If nothing unexpected happened, they would get what they wanted today.
All the information on the anti-gravity device was what the government behind them wanted the most.
They would not allow Hansworthâs technology to be ahead of theirs.
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These people were all top foreign hackers without exception. Each of them had the ability to be listed in the top 30 of the domestic blacklist. They were capable and employed by the government.
However, at this moment, the cold man in the lone office had a slight change in his expression. The red light on the top of his room that was connected to the internet firewall was actually flashing.
Someone was targeting them?
The cold-looking man pressed his communicator and said anxiously, âStop what youâre doing. Someoneâs found us!â He shouted.
âThat canât be. Our virtual addresses are spread across 246 countries in the world, with more than 3,000 virtual locations. How did they find us?â
In the living room outside, the black-skinned man with golden hair and blue eyes was astonished.
They were very confident in their own network security system. Even if they left it alone, no one could break it.
What they were really curious about was how the other party had found them.
However, a second voice came from the communication device used by the cold-looking man.
âItâs just some fake addresses,â a calm voice said. âYour technique is too clumsy. Itâs not difficult to find you!â
Braydon Nealâs voice rang out indifferently, but it silenced the entire place.
Only twenty seconds had passed between the firewall being found and everyone being notified. The other party had come in directly and rewritten the voice system, which meant that they had entered their internal network.
Everyoneâs eyes were filled with shock. This was the first time they had ever encountered such a thing.
âYou speak English,â the cold-looking man said in a deep voice. âAre you from Hansworth?â
âIâm not only from Hansworth, but Iâm also from Preston. Youâre quite bold to try and steal the information of the project Iâm in charge of!â
Braydon sat in the research lab of the scientific research building and spoke calmly, which made Zachariah Sloan and the others completely dumbfounded.
He had thought that Braydonâs computer skills were very good, but he did not expect them to be this good.
The young man next to him was dumbfounded. âHeâs counter hacked them. The other party is an organization. Every member in it can be ranked in the top 30 of the blacklist!â
The seven youngsters all had gazes of respect. These past few days, they had found it extremely difficult to even defend against each otherâs attacks.
However, Braydon had come and settled the matter calmly and easily. He was even talking to the other party directly.
This was clearly a crushing strength!
In that foreign organization, everyoneâs expression changed.
The cold-looking manâs fingers kept moving, trying to cut off the connection with Braydon using the computer in front of him. It was too dangerous.
He asked in a low voice, âWho are you, sir? What do you want to do?â
Braydon smiled faintly. These people had attacked the research labâs server, and now that they had been caught red-handed, they actually had the audacity to ask what Braydon wanted to do!
Since that was the case, he would tell them!
Braydon said indifferently, âWhat do I want? Youâre bullying my people, yet you still want to escape unscathed? Thatâs impossible, so youâll have to pay the price!â
âSir, please wait. We can surely discuss this matter!â The cold man was stalling for time.
More importantly, he knew that the opponent was of unknown origin. He did not know who he was on the Hansworth blacklist.
But one thing was for sure, he was definitely a top-notch expert.
To be able to treat more than ten people from their organization as nothing and come and go as he pleased, this kind of means was something none of them present could do.
If such a person wanted to, he could completely paralyze a cityâs power system and network.
Braydon chuckled and did not give them any room for discussion. Instead, he left them with a sentence, âIâve checked your IP address. Itâs one of the eight nations outside the northern border, the Namar nation. Tell Tooki Namar that from today onward, the electrical power of the southern nation will be cut off for three years. If you dare to covet what belongs to Hansworth again, you will be killed without mercy!â
This was the price they had to pay!
The eight foreign countries, no matter which one, were all regarded as enemies in Braydonâs eyes.
Whether it was in reality or on the internet, if the eight foreign countries dared to provoke the place protected by King Braydon, they would have to pay a painful price.
Such a domineering warning made oneâs heart tremble.
And Tooki Namar was the monarch of the Namar nation!
âWait a minute, sir!â The cold-looking man was shocked and furious. âWhat youâre doing is equivalent to a cyber-terrorist attack. Are you trying to start a war between the two countries?â
This sentence resounded throughout the entire research lab.
This caused the expressions of Gunter Bell and the others to change slightly. The implications of this matter were so great that they definitely could not make the decision.
They could not make the decision, but Braydon could!
The Northern King was young and in a high position. He held great power in his hands. This was not childâs play!
âProfessor Neal, shouldnât you reconsider this?â Gunter advised in a low voice.
âThereâs no need to reconsider. Whether itâs in reality or on the internet, foreigners are strictly prohibited from invading any area in Hansworth. No matter who it is, kill them without mercy!
âTheyâre bullying us because they think we donât have any power!
âThe anti-gravity project is a national secret. Anyone who covets it must pay the price, no matter who it is!
âHansworth was established based on martial arts. We have a strong army and one billion people. We are no longer the nation from a hundred years ago, where we allowed barbarians to bully us!
âIf the Namar nation wants to start a war, my northern armyâs one million men will accompany you to the end!
âThe cold sword stands in the north, unafraid of any enemy in the world!
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âThose who bully Hansworth must die. The people of the north must fight with their lives. The countryâs prestige cannot be humiliated. If the foreigners outside the country humiliate us, I will start a war between nations!
âHansworth has stood in the world for thousands of years. We canât allow you clowns to cause trouble and insult our country!â
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Braydonâs calm words were like thunder, making everyoneâs ears ring.
He would not allow anyone to threaten the safety and security of Hansworth.
In the face of the threat from the eight foreign countries, Braydon had never been weak in front of the outside world since he was conferred the title of king on the peak of Mount Bliz at the age of seventeen and took full control of the northern army!
Donât forget, Braydon was not even twenty years old yet.
A twenty-year-old young man was full of passion and vitality. In other words, Braydon was filled with a great amount of energy!
This was a common trait among young people, and King Braydon also had some.
It was because of this energy that King Braydon controlled the northern army and made the eight countries outside the borders restrain themselves from provoking him. Because if they dared to provoke him, Braydon would really dare to guard the countryâs gate and start a war!
Using war to threaten the Northern King was the stupidest decision one could make.
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The king of the northern region was not threatened by anything and would not compromise with outside forces.
When Braydon went to the north at the age of seven, it was the northern army that raised him. It was the country that gave him everything!
Therefore, Braydon guarding the northern territory was what he wanted to do in his life!
At this moment.
At a foreign organization.
âWho are you?â the cold man asked in horror.
âMy surname is Neal, and my name is the Northern King!â Braydon replied indifferently.
Whoosh!
The dozen or so cold-looking men felt their scalps go numb as they collectively lost their voices. âKing Braydon Neal!â