Chapter 1428 - 463: Beware of Telecom Fraud_3

Chapter 1428: Chapter 463: Beware of Telecom Fraud_3

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three consecutive shell cannon rounds hit precisely around the troop transport vehicle, with a margin of error less than 5 meters. The tremendous explosions instantly tore Victor and the others to pieces, turning the transport vehicle into scrap metal as well.

When Zorn returned upon hearing the noise, there was nothing left.

Countless pieces of corpses and blood rained down on the ground, even the operational manuals in their bags were blown into shreds, fluttering everywhere.

One piece, burning due to the explosion’s high temperature, drifted in the air with remnants of text faintly visible.

[Cuba Operational Manual Article 13: Never trust anyone online asking for real-time location updates; they are likely enemy Hackers disguising, tricking you into sending bombing coordinates.]

kilometers from the impact point, several self-propelled artillery pieces were positioned in a mountain hollow, with some of the gun barrels still emitting smoke.

The Mongolian Toplaner and several players were nearly going mad with laughter, rolling around on the ground.

"Hahahahaha! Damn! Hahahahaha!!"

"He believed it, this idiot really believed it! So far, this guy is the dumbest."

"Oh damn, I’m almost done. I bet that guy nearly took off his pants, just waiting for your Da Lei."

"Bro, your trick is so damn brilliant, I declare you the number one cyber fraudster! Even Myanmar’s northern region can’t compare."

"Starting out as a clown, it was too XYY. Unfortunately, we can’t go and post it live on forums; otherwise, the show would be explosive."

Ever since West Fire Grass arrived in Europe, players have been able to use his network as a VPN to directly connect to the European Local Area Network stably. Although they can’t physically go, they can connect online, enabling countless possibilities.

For example, Hacker players could infiltrate and create tens of thousands of accounts on a social platform as trolls or scam artists to earn money.

Or take on tasks from West Fire Grass, such as attacking a company’s data fortress to affect stock prices, paired with P2P lending to boost online buzz.

Regular Hackers disdain such low-level, non-technical work, but players don’t care, considering it just brick carrying.

And the pitiful Victor, manipulated like a puppet, was just one among the countless victims of Ma Tou Niu Bi’s schemes.

That female persona was crafted by Ma Tou Niu Bi, modeled after Amber Hilton. Although her character was awful, her looks were undeniable, making her perfect for deceiving the lower-level punks.

The group laughed for nearly half a day until they were out of breath, before calming down. The Mongolian Toplaner asked Ma Tou Niu Bi,

"How many more high-value targets do you have?"

Ma Tou Niu Bi thought for a moment, saying,

"I estimate three more: a Rheinmetall weapons engineer, a Hypnot Dream actress, and one I suspect... seems to be a government official."

Following the broad net, abundant catch strategy, Ma Tou Niu Bi controls a large number of social accounts with ever-changing identities. As far as the internet is concerned, identity is self-awarded, equipped with the Heart of the Horizon as support, even professionals find it hard to detect anomalies in his conversations.

"I guess I won’t be able to utilize them anytime soon."

The Mongolian Toplaner was somewhat disappointed; he wanted to use the trick to cheat and gain points, deceiving more fools.

Seems like it’s not going to work out.

[Russian Genshin] asked suddenly,

"Hey, did you just mention an engineer?"

Ma Tou Niu Bi brought up the identity of the person the other was talking about.

"It’s this guy, anyway that’s what he claimed."

"Male..."

Russian Genshin hurriedly said,

"Does he play games? Did you tell him your identity?"

"He plays, I didn’t say what I do."

"All good then."

Russian Genshin was thrilled.

"I’ll find a few who play War Thunder to set him up, saying we’re developing a realistic war game and need authentic weapon parameters."

You say this Rheinmetall vehicle’s parameters are wrong?

You say wrong then it’s wrong? If you’re tough, bring out the real parameters and show me, slap me in the face.

"Impressive, truly a War Thunder player, the heart is deceitful."

"Same to you; you Myanmar northerners aren’t much better either."

These heartless fraudsters praised each other, feeling no shame but rather proud, despite the Mongolian Toplaner preparing to move the artillery. He was unwilling to associate with them.

But what he didn’t expect was Wildman suddenly contacting him.

"Hmm?"

"Mongolian Toplaner, come here quickly to fire the cannon [image]; Uncle’s almost about to lose control."

The image showed a bizarre-looking hundred-meter-long floating warship, with thick cables resembling blood vessels extending from windows to armor plates, sprawled over the scattered deck, powering two rugged electromagnetic cannons, with their rail alone measuring over twenty meters.

Though the floating warship was over a hundred meters long, mounting these cannons on the deck still gave a sense of mismatch.

"Whoa, did you really install this thing?"

The Mongolian Toplaner gasped; he had considered electromagnetic cannons, but they were impractical in mountainous terrain, only truly powerful in the open sky or sea, and early superconductors were scarce; he couldn’t afford such high-end equipment.

"It took a week; I can only say it’s passable."

On the channel, Wildman said,

"We need a top-grade artillery leader, are you in?"

"I’m in!"

The Mongolian Toplaner instantly agreed, not going meant he wasn’t human?

He would go fire a shot even if it cost him money.

Already impatient, the Mongolian Toplaner stuck his head out from the driver’s cabin and slammed the door, shouting at the group outside discussing scams.

"Let’s go, let’s go! Off to the cannon!"