"$14,000?" Sweet Nina raised an eyebrow. "I can pay the money, but is he reliable?"
"Nina, don't worry about that, this friend is absolutely reliable."
The male assistant lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "He is an internal person on the platform, we have cooperated with him before, and he gets things done cleanly."
Sweet Nina pondered for a moment, then nodded. "Okay! $14,000 it is! As long as I can ban Little Boy's live stream and make him completely disappear, I'm willing to spend any amount."
"Alright, I'll reply right away."
The male assistant added, "However, we'll have to wait a bit longer, he's out right now and can only operate once he gets home."
Next was the waiting.
Time passed second by second, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed.
Oceanview City IP 110.42.168.1.
"Damn it! How many botnets does this kid have?"
Lucas scratched his hair irritably and cursed.
Within half an hour, he successfully took down more than a dozen botnets.
However, the opponent's botnets were like leeks, cut down one batch after another, seemingly endless.
"Ow!"
Suddenly, Lucas cried out in pain and violently shook his hand.
It turned out that he was too focused, and the cigarette butt in his hand had unknowingly burned his finger.
...
Summit City IP 255.255.220.110
"Clatter... clatter..."
The sound of typing on the keyboard echoed in the room like dense raindrops.
Gavin's hands danced quickly on the keyboard, and lines of code jumped across the screen like sprites.
He had already continuously breached 80 botnets, but was still unable to find Little Boy's real IP.
The opponent's botnets seemed endless.
Gavin also felt a headache.
However, Gavin did not give up.
As a top
"Hoo..."
Gavin took a deep breath, picked up the water cup on the table, and took several large gulps.
"Continue!"
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Colin, head of the TrendTok Platform audit team.
As soon as he got home, he received a text message notification from the bank -- $14,000 had been credited.
"Hehe!"
This money came comfortably.
Colin was delighted, walked quickly into the study, and turned on his computer.
He logged into a management interface on the TrendTok Platform backend and found the complaint information for the streamer "Little Boy".
It showed as many as 11,200 complaints.
"With so many complaints, even if I directly ban his live stream, it shouldn't count as a violation, right?"
Colin thought complacently, moved the mouse, and clicked the
The next second, a system notification popped up in "Little Boy"'s live stream:
<[System Notification]>
[Due to violating platform live streaming regulations, 'Little Boy's live stream will be banned for seven days. If you have any objections, please contact platform customer service to appeal.]
Immediately after, the live stream image was interrupted.
"What's going on?"
Elliot was startled, thinking his botnet had been breached by a
He quickly checked his computer, and the botnet was functioning normally.
"Then what's going on? Is there a problem with the network?"
Elliot looked at the live stream room in confusion.
Oh my god, it was banned by the platform.
Does it have to be this fast?
Just now, the number of online viewers in the live stream was over 90,000, almost breaking 100,000.
It was just banned like that.
What was lost were all points.
Elliot was extremely depressed.
Not taken down by a
What to do?
When a regular streamer encounters such a situation, they can probably only accept their bad luck, obediently wait for the platform to unban them, or register a new alt account.
But Elliot was not an ordinary person.
He was a
Naturally, he had a way to bypass the platform's blockade.
It's just...
Elliot hesitated.
He knew that if he really did that, it would be equivalent to going against the platform.
The consequences were hard to predict.
"Forget it, better to avoid trouble than seek it. I'll open an alt account..."
Elliot decided to register an alt account first.
A few minutes later, the "LittleBoy Alt 1" live stream room started broadcasting.
Elliot posted a video on his main account, explaining the reason for the live stream ban and guiding netizens to the new live stream room to watch.
Soon, thousands of loyal fans poured into the "LittleBoy Alt 1" live stream room.
[Boss, what's going on?]
[How could it suddenly be banned?]
[It must be those trolls who did it.]
[Many trolls are maliciously complaining to the platform.]
Following that, a large number of trolls also came in.
[Stupid dog! Are you wearing a mask because you're afraid of revealing your ugly face?]
[Idiot! If you dare to start broadcasting, we dare to report you!]
[Everyone come quickly and watch the idiot!]
...
"Haha! That kid's live stream room has finally been banned!"
Sweet Nina looked at the words "Little Boy live stream room closed" displayed on her phone screen and felt relieved.
"Nina, spending $14,000 just to ban his live stream, isn't that a bit too..." The male assistant said, feeling a bit pained.
"What do you know?" Sweet Nina rolled her eyes at the male assistant. "I can't swallow this, I just want that kid to know the consequences of offending me."
While they were talking, a female assistant in the room stood up and said loudly, "Nina, Little Boy opened an alt account and started broadcasting again."
"What?"
Hearing this, Sweet Nina walked over, took the female assistant's phone, and indeed saw that the "LittleBoy Alt 1" live stream room was incredibly popular.
"Keep banning! Keep banning for me! However many alt accounts he has, we'll ban that many accounts."
Sweet Nina shouted loudly.
The male assistant was helpless and had to contact Colin again.
"What, another $14,000, $14,000 for one ban?"
Sweet Nina immediately became annoyed upon hearing Colin's reply.
"Nina, let's just drop it, we've already banned his main account."
The male assistant suggested.
"That's not enough."
Sweet Nina said firmly, "Tell him this, don't be greedy, a flat price of $42,000, and I demand that however many alt accounts Little Boy has tonight, they all get banned."
...
Haha, $42,000 credited!
Colin looked at the credit information on his phone and couldn't stop smiling.
For him, just moving the mouse and getting $56,000 credited, there was nothing more comfortable.
If you take people's money, you have to do the job.
Colin moved the mouse and clicked
[What's going on?]
[Banned again?]
[It hasn't even been five minutes!]
[???]
In the 'LittleBoy Alt 1' live stream room, netizens looked at the suddenly interrupted live stream image and discussed amongst themselves.
It wasn't over yet.
In less than a minute, the 'Little Boy Alt 2' live stream room opened.
However, it was banned again in less than thirty seconds.
Two alt accounts were banned consecutively.
Even a clay figure has some fire.
Elliot became angry.
This was too much.
The alt account was banned as soon as it started broadcasting, when did the platform's efficiency become so high?
This was clearly targeting him.
Something wasn't right.
On the TrendTok Platform, so many streamers broadcast every day, where would the administrators have the free time to keep an eye on just him?
There must be a demon when things are abnormal.
Elliot thought of a possibility, someone had bribed someone inside the platform...
Thinking about it carefully, this was not impossible.
(End of this chapter)
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Translator and Editor - Husband
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