The 'lesson' that White Thousand Degrees chose to use was to send someone to track Victor and find something from his private life to threaten him. At the same time, they created a new pirated website that specifically targeted Vicker and stole their traffic.

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Tyron laughed sarcastically and asked, "Why does he think he will win?"

"The boss said that he has two advantages," Qi Xun explained. "One is that he has very low costs and can pirate images and videos directly from Vicker; the other is that he has multiple channels to make money from. He placed a lot of advertisements and viruses on the website, and has already contacted people so that he can sell the customer information from his website..."

Tyron asked, "Is the customer information from a website like yours valuable?"

Qi Xun was still obedient and explained in detail, "Many people will register on pirated websites and forums. They often use the same or similar account names and passwords when they do so. Hackers will come to us to buy account names and passwords, then put together a 'database' that they can use to try to log in with all over the web--that way, they will obtain more accounts, ranging from blogs to online banking accounts. Even if they can't transfer the money out directly, they can still use the information to make scam calls."

The old antique master assassin felt that he had once again touched upon the shadow of the grey area.

Wasn't this the modern version of an intelligence dealer?

Unlike Bluebell, which was a large political organization that had its own beliefs and a level of discipline in all its actions, most criminal organizations in the world were only motivated by money.

Many thieves, robbers, or even darker people, would purchase information regarding their target in advance before committing a crime. What they relied on was precisely the information networks similar to this shady website.

Unfortunately, most people didn't know about the existence of intelligence dealers even when they encountered misfortune. They often believed that they had just been unlucky.

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A bright and aboveboard person like Victor wasn't very good at dealing with these kinds of flies and dog like scum.

But, Tyron was different.

These people had threatened Victor's safety, which made Tyron very unhappy. After asking all the questions he wanted to ask, he leaned back in his seat.

His voice was languid and slightly hoarse, "You are still looking up at the sky. You've just had a dream that is hard to remember. When you wake up, you will have forgotten everything."

Tyron paused and thought for two seconds.

Then, the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up into a wicked smile, hiding the unique evil that belonged to demons who lurked in the abyss:

"Every time you encounter this kind of darkness, you will naturally believe that you aren't a person. You are merely a dog, a dog who lives by stealing human food. When faced with anyone who wants to take anything from you, you will instinctively bite them and never let them go."

"You like to eat rotten bread. You like it very much. Remember this point, because only after eating it will you be able to temporarily forget that you are an old dog."

"You are now dreaming, but when I count down to one, you will be awakened by the snap of my finger. Now, ten, nine, eight..."

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