He had smashed the livelihoods of dozens of female streamers, some of whom had millions or even tens of millions of followers and definitely had some connections with the platform.
As long as they were willing to spend money, bribing one or two platform administrators wasn't a difficult task.
Thinking of this, Elliot no longer hesitated, his fingers flying as he typed on the keyboard.
He wanted to check the IP address of the platform's backend administrator.
Soon, an IP address appeared before Elliot: 112.30.23.01, Oceanview City.
"It's you."
A cold smile played on Elliot's lips as he began scanning this IP address:
<[System Scan]>
[OS 12 Home Edition]
The scan result showed this was a personal computer.
That makes things easier.
Elliot directly pulled out the
Just a few seconds later, he successfully infiltrated the target computer.
Immediately after, Elliot's laptop screen displayed the other party's computer desktop.
Discord was open on the other party's computer, and the chat history clearly came into Elliot's view:
**Colin: "Boss, I've already blocked you guys once, I can't do it again, it's difficult for me!"**
**Oliver: "Brother Colin, please help again, name your price."**
**Colin: "$1,400 for one time."**
...
**Oliver: "Brother Colin, how about this, a flat price, $42,000! Tonight, as long as 'Little Boy' starts streaming, you block him."**
**Colin: "Deal."**
Well done!
$42,000, truly rich.
Elliot couldn't help but complain, "If I had known this, it would have been better to give me the $42,000, I would have just gone offline myself."
"Ding dong!"
<[Bank Notification]>
[Transfer Received: $42,000]
Colin looked at the transfer information on his phone, whistled, and was in a good mood.
This job was simple.
It was just blocking a few alt accounts.
Moreover, he didn't have to worry about being criticized.
After all, the backend had received a large number of complaints about "Little Boy."
Colin also discovered that Little Boy's IP address came from overseas, which was already a violation.
Blocking his live stream was reasonable and legal, no one could say anything.
Just then, a video call link suddenly popped up.
Before Colin could react, the video call automatically connected.
In the video window, a figure wearing a mask and a hood appeared.
"Kid, did you block my live stream?"
An electronically synthesized voice came from the computer.
Colin was startled, recognizing at a glance that this person was indeed the
However, the mouse seemed to have lost control and wouldn't move at all.
Turn off the power.
Just as he was about to reach out... "Fifty-six thousand, tsk tsk, you say, what would happen if I exposed this chat history?"
The electronically synthesized voice sounded again, full of mockery.
Colin was instantly dumbfounded.
"Not talking? Then I'll take that as your default! I'll send a copy of this chat history to your company, and a copy to..." The electronically synthesized voice deliberately dragged out the ending.
"Don't! Don't! Boss, I was wrong! Can't I just admit I was wrong?!" Colin completely panicked and quickly begged for mercy.
"Oh? You know you were wrong?" Elliot chuckled, "Then why don't you tell me, where were you wrong?"
"I... I shouldn't have taken money to block your live stream! I shouldn't have violated company regulations for money!" Colin quickly said.
"Good that you know!" Elliot snorted coldly, "I can give you another chance. Tell me, who told you to block my live stream?"
Sweet Nina.
Colin betrayed Sweet Nina without hesitation.
"Very good, I don't need to tell you, you should know what to do, right?" Elliot said coldly.
"Understood! Understood! I will immediately restore your live stream!"
Colin quickly said.
"That's a good boy!"
Elliot nodded with satisfaction and closed the video call.
Colin looked at the black computer screen, his back soaked with cold sweat.
"Heh heh, trying to fight me."
"Don't offend anyone, but especially don't offend a
Elliot chuckled.
Originally, he was going to expose him directly, but then he thought, Colin is an insider at the platform, keeping him might be useful in the future.
Next was Sweet Nina.
Last night, when he infiltrated Sweet Nina's phone, he had backed up all her data, including her WhatsApp.
At this time, he had to use the second vulnerability tool exchanged from the
After more than ten seconds, he successfully infiltrated Sweet Nina's WhatsApp and began copying her WhatsApp chat history.
Sweet Nina's chat history was several gigabytes in size, and it would take half an hour to copy.
While waiting, Elliot checked her chat history, focusing on information related to financial data.
Elliot guessed that a big internet celebrity like Sweet Nina, with such high income, must have tax evasion behavior.
As expected, Elliot quickly found over a dozen Excel files:
*May Income and Expenses*
*April Income and Expenses*
*March Income and Expenses*
...
From the file names, it was clear that this was the financial data he wanted.
Elliot casually opened a file and found that such important financial data was not password protected.
This was just directly exposed.
...
Half an hour later, all the data was downloaded.
Elliot started the live stream again.
This time, his main account had been unblocked.
"Brothers, I'm back, sorry for the wait."
Elliot smiled and greeted the netizens.
[Unblocked, so fast?]
[I thought I wouldn't be able to see the streamer tonight.]
[Boss is Boss, being able to get unblocked like this is amazing!]
[Those trolls must be furious, right? Haha!]
[Ten seconds until the trolls arrive at the battlefield! Ten! Nine! Eight...]
The netizens who entered the live stream cheered when they saw Elliot streaming again.
"There was a small accident just now, but I got unblocked quickly through appeal." Elliot briefly explained, not revealing too many details.
The netizens didn't know the truth of the matter and thought Elliot was really unblocked through appeal.
However, that wasn't important.
What was important was that Elliot was back.
The live stream became lively again.
"What, he's unblocked again?"
Sweet Nina's eyes widened in disbelief, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the male assistant beside her.
She didn't understand the situation.
Didn't they say he was blocked?
She had spent a total of $56,000.
Just then, Elliot's voice, with a hint of mockery, came from the live stream: "Grandma Nina, I know you're watching the live stream.
I also know that you bribed trolls and maliciously reported me."
"He... how did he know?" Sweet Nina was stunned by the words, a hint of panic appearing in her eyes.
"Grandma Nina, watch carefully, I'm going to show you something good."
The live stream screen changed, and an Excel document appeared.
Sweet Nina's eyes widened, this... this was her financial statement of TrendTok income.
"Is it very familiar? This is your financial flow on TrendTok! Come, come, brothers, everyone come and see, this Grandma Nina earns millions every month, sometimes tens of millions! You can imagine how much money she has cheated from her fans."
"Let me ask one more question, have you paid taxes?"
Elliot's gaze seemed to penetrate the screen, looking directly into Sweet Nina's heart.
"I guess you definitely haven't paid."
"Since that's the case, then I'll just have to act on behalf of heaven and hand this financial document over to the relevant departments for processing."
The live stream screen switched again, showing a laptop.
On the computer screen, the complaint page of the tax official website was clearly displayed.
"Friends in the live stream, take screenshots as proof, let's all help me report Sweet Nina together."
[Holy crap! Report her!]
[Report + 1!]
[Sweet Nina, is that the sixty-year-old Old Witch?]
[This Old Witch cheated so much money, report her.]
[Must report.]
[Count me in for the report.]
...
In the live stream, tens of thousands of netizens witnessed this scene with righteous indignation.
Sweet Nina completely panicked.
She knew better than anyone whether she had paid taxes or not.
It's over!
Everything is over!
Sweet Nina took a few steps back, slumped into a chair, her face ashen, as if her mother had died.
...
At the same time, the female streamer Serena7 was also paying attention to Elliot.
"Is... is this true?"
Serena7 looked at the screen in Elliot's live stream, filled with surprise and uncertainty.
How did Elliot get Sweet Nina's financial statement?
Could it be...
Serena7 suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility and was instantly scared pale.
If Elliot could get Sweet Nina's financial statement, wouldn't he be able to get hers too?
"Quick! Quick, disconnect the internet! Turn off all the computers!"
Serena7 frantically shouted at the two assistants in the room.
Interestingly, there were many female streamers like Serena7 who were panicking.
Elliot's move was to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys.
The effect was immediate.
The trolls who were still in the live stream, wantonly cursing, disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Everyone, retreat!" The troll leader York shouted.
He also made a decisive decision.
York had been in the online world for many years and had seen all kinds of scenes, but this was the first time he had encountered a
Against ordinary streamers, these trolls had a hundred ways to ruin their reputation.
But facing a
If you can't afford to provoke them, you can afford to hide.
Don't offend anyone, but especially don't offend a
...
Elliot looked at the disappeared trolls in the live stream, a hint of mockery on his lips.
A bunch of idiots.
Would I be afraid of your trolls?
Not only did the trolls disappear, but the attacks on his botnet from the backend were also only a few left, most of them had withdrawn.
Elliot looked at the time, it was already three in the morning.
"Brothers, it's getting late, thank you all for your support, today's live stream ends here, see you tomorrow."
After saying goodbye to the netizens, Elliot closed the live stream.
This live stream earned him 1.3 million
Elliot was in a good mood, humming a tune, and went to take a shower.
...
(End of this chapter)
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