Like a Ghost

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Crossing the entire Atlantic and a few thousand more kilometers, in the center of India, in a computer room, a group of men quickly typed on their keyboards while countless codes and locations constantly flashed across the monitor in front of them.

Their bodies were sweaty, but their eyes were focused entirely on the screen.

At the back of the room, a middle-aged man was pacing with an anxious expression.

"Why haven't you captured this bastard yet?!?! It's been a few hours and nothing!!" Cold sweat trickled down his back. His expression became more and more somber.

"Boss, it's just impossible to locate this guy's IP. Every time we can find him, he just disappears out of nowhere. It's like magic!" One of the men in the room yelled at the middle-aged man. He was one of the men in charge of administering the operating room.

A few days ago, someone, an anonymous from the internet, offered them a program. This program seemed to work miracles for them, as it fixed the points where their systems were faulty and managed to improve on them.

The anonymous said clearly that they would regret it if they tried to break the code and use it without authorization. But because they couldn't stand the idea of ​​giving in to an idiot, they ignored the warning and broke the code anyway.

Everything seemed to be fine at first, but the moment they broke the code, small problems started to happen.

It didn't look like anything, but the databases started to shut down on their own and the computers just crashed in some light parts or they were slow to respond, but nothing that their own team, very renowned in the region, could not fix.

After just two days, as if someone had purposely done it, the databases simply started a mass deletion process.

While everyone was asleep after a long day at work, the computers turned on and off by themselves without anyone seeing. This all led to some system crashes and even some power supplies burned out due to short circuits.

Since no one in the room was dumb, they simply deduced that this was done by the anonymous one, and that if this continued, the losses to the company would be enormous.

He also learned that some companies around the world faced the same problem, but mostly small companies.

Hiring some of the best tracking professionals, the middle-aged man decided to locate the culprit and sell the information to these same companies, which may reverse some of their losses.

These things were very common in this type of work, and many of the dumbs who tried to venture into this world ended up dead.

Especially since a while ago, hiring a mercenary was much easier. And since they were dealing with cybercrime, they would have no problem getting the job done.

When they finally managed to track the IP of this anonymous, as if it were a ghost, he disappeared again. And after a little effort, they found it again, thousands of kilometers away from the last one. Knowing what this meant, the hackers tried to trace the original IP.

But even after a few hours, they couldn't locate. That's because every time they were about to get it, that new IP would be erased again and soon any information about it.

This did not happen at first, but it started to happen after one of the professionals tried to perform the same technique. Knowing it didn't work anymore, they simply tried numerous tactics to capture the original IP, but to no avail.

This anonymous was like a ghost, as if he was watching what they were doing and then attacking back. The disappearance and reappearance times were decreasing, locating would be more difficult and soon these professionals began to lose hope.

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