Hacker นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He further added that this person whom he is confident about had returned after seven years of sudden disappearance. He told Nick that his sudden disappearance from the dark web seven years ago was totally unexpected at that time because he was doing extremely well and was the most famous hacker in the hacker's world. After listening to Joe's words Nick felt that something wasn't right about this guy. Joe's words raised Nick's suspicion. He asked Joe for more information and soon, Joe opened the profile of that hacker on his computer screen. Nick read the name on the profile and it was written "bu

"I told you a million times, don't embarrass me like you don't have money, Quinn! Where's the account—" "It's not about the money!" interrupted Quinn. "I don't care about the money. I just want you to find the guy who tricked me. The hacker's name is Raven. I want you to find out his real identity for me." Crystal was silent. Raven is not a foreign name in the world of hackers. That guy was one of those dangerous hackers whose name was four levels above her. The news circulating said that Raven was also a member of many dangerous underground organizations. Why was Quinn associated with someone lik

He looked up and smiled at me. “Have a good night?” I asked him. “We talked, that is it,” Aiden replied. I raised an eyebrow at him and he explained. I think that is the first time that he hasn’t gone to a woman's room and not fucked her. Aiden is like a brother to me but he is what Kyaria calls a man whore. The first time she said that I just about fell off the couch laughing. Aiden just sat there pouting and it was funny as hell. Trevor and Eli had tears running down their faces. Hell, even Dru cracked a smile. It takes a lot to get him to crack a smile.

Layla rolled her eyes once more. She had just confessed to her friends that she was held at knifepoint by a junkie weirdo and all they wanted to do was talk about her kissing a biker. "His name is Marrok," she admitted. "Marrok Kenneally." "Marrok Kenneally, what a strange name for a biker," said Amy trying to recall any bikers she'd ever heard of with that name. "What's his club name?" "The Howler M.C. I think," replied Layla thinking back to Brick and his impressive patches.

Besides, what can I say? Jared Anderson is basically a computer genius. He's usually involved information security, hacking and stuff like that. He can easily hack into anyone's private accounts even with his eyes closed. I saw him do it plenty of times before, and I know he'll do it now. I had only been waiting for half a minute when an enormous hand appeared before my eyes and grabbed my mouth. I screamed, panic coursing through me as I fought the person standing right behind me. From my peripheral I noticed it was a tall, well-built man with an intimidating aura about him. Apart from that, he was wearing all black. That's how he must have easily blended into the night and prevented me fro

And what is H? H… H… H is for…? My eyes widen. Holy fuck. H is heroin. I think for a moment. Shit, CC must be cocaine. I put both of my hands over my mouth in shock. Cocaine is hidden in the coffee and heroine is hidden in the tea. Crap. This is some serious shit. My heart rate picks up and my eyes flicker around nervously. What if I get caught copying this down? Why does he even have it? What if he gets caught copying this down? Who did he copy this from?

She knew that to unlock the secrets of the USB stick, she needed the help of a top hacker. Alicia delved into the dark web, searching for clues in hidden forums and chat rooms. Hours passed, and her eyes were slightly red from fatigue, but she dared not show any signs of weakness. Just as she was about to take a break, a codename caught her attention: Ghost. It was said that Ghost was one of the most mysterious and powerful hackers of the present day. He could easily break through any firewall and unlock the most complex encryption. But contacting him was not easy, as his whereabouts were unpredictable and his identity was a mys

The manager from Italy said, “The hacker is so skilled. We need to find out his IP address. But no one else in the world can do it except from the famous hacker, HK.” My gaze was deep and heavy. I smiled and said, “Then, go find that HK.” The manager said in surprise, “You can’t be serious. How can we find him? HK is a mysterious hacker, so skilled that no one can interrupt him. So no one knows who he is and where he is.” “You don’t have to worry about that.” I said, “Send me this hacker’s modus operandi.” The manager immediately nodded, “Okay, we will send it as so

she said. I looked at her in confusion. “Yeah? If you have figured it out, I’d like to know. It’s driving me crazy.” I was irritable. She grinned and took the pen from my hand, writing over the top of the random letters and numbers that we had been working on, transforming them into one word. BITE. “I’d guess the hacker is a wolf,” Hope said mildly. I looked at the word, my vision clouded. I knew who went by that name and I couldn’t believe it. Hope picked up on my fury.

Angela sat on the carpet, engrossed in her picture book, completely unaware of her brother's whereabouts as she immersed herself in her own world. Todd turned on the computer, although its specifications were a bit low, it had no problem with a little manipulation. His slender fingers tapped away on the keyboard, and the computer screen turned blue, displaying lines of code. Mommy was a coding genius. And he, he was a master at cracking codes, commonly known as a hacker. He effortlessly hacked into the DeRoss Group's website. He made a copy of all the client information on the website and publicly posted it on a foreign domain address on a certain website.