Wiping away the sweat that had unknowingly formed on his forehead, Hao Yunyang swallowed and maximized the results page, clearly seeing the eye-catching title: All Files from the Mitsui Financial Group Headquarters Server Room!
Slowly scrolling down a bit, the page content immediately jumped somewhere else. The search results entering Hao Yunyang’s eyes, although mostly automatically translated, still contained many Japanese characters, making it seem half-understood.
Continuing to scroll the mouse back to the top of the results page, this time Hao Yunyang had learned his lesson and directly used the arrow keys to control the page scrolling.
At the top of the search results were some introductions about the Mitsui Zaibatsu, but this content of less than ten thousand characters made Hao Yunyang’s heart tremble.
This section of content was not the typical official information easily found online, but an extremely secret piece of information. Not only did it introduce the current leaders of the Mitsui Zaibatsu, but it also listed government officials with close ties to the Mitsui Zaibatsu!
Although the number of people recorded was merely a few hundred, their titles were more impressive than the next, with each hat seemingly higher than the last!
Starting from the mayor level up to cabinet members, the Mitsui Zaibatsu’s official influence in Japan was so great that it could make anyone’s eyes pop out upon seeing this content!
Hao Yunyang was not very familiar with Japanese officials, but after spending ten minutes reading this introduction, his breathing had become increasingly rapid.
Because in this introduction, in addition to officials with close ties to the Mitsui Zaibatsu in Japan, there were actually records of officials in Japanese embassies around the world! This was not enough to make Hao Yunyang so shocked; what truly made his heart race was the list at the bottom of the introduction!
“Spy chiefs” – the spy chiefs planted by the Japanese government through the Mitsui Zaibatsu in various parts of the world! Hao Yunyang took a deep breath, and amid his shock, he couldn’t help but have some mischievous thoughts: “What if I were to publish this list…”
“I’ll keep it for now.” After thinking for several minutes, Hao Yunyang finally gave up the idea of immediately publishing the list. After all, this was like a trump card for him. A card that could plunge Japan into a diplomatic crisis in a short time – it would be too wasteful to casually throw it away.
He had waited nearly twenty days for these search results, after all! Suppressing the thoughts racing in his mind, Hao Yunyang took a deep breath and began scrolling through the search results again. His eyes were somewhat sore, but this did not stop his desire to continue looking.
Hao Yunyang knew very well that if he wanted to read through all these search results, it would probably take thirty to fifty years to complete!
But these materials were the inside information of the Mitsui Zaibatsu, and the excitement of peeping was irresistible to Hao Yunyang. Who knew he couldn’t possibly finish reading so much in a short time?
Continuing to scroll and browse, the content no longer had the initial shocking impact. Internal member information of the Mitsui Zaibatsu, detailed personnel lists of spies planted worldwide, information about offices and subsidiaries established globally by the Mitsui Zaibatsu…
He had been looking for a full four hours. When Hao Yunyang stood up from his chair, rubbing his reddened eyes and wanting to have a drink of water, it was already past seven in the evening.
“I’ll go out and have a meal, then visit Ping Ping’s shop to see how business has been these days,” he muttered to himself, stretching his stiff neck. “The Mitsui Zaibatsu is now like a helpless girl I’ve stripped bare, waiting for me to ravage at any time… no rush… there’s plenty of time.”
As he casually grabbed the mouse, about to minimize the results page before going out to eat, he accidentally jerked, causing the mouse to slide. The page content changed, and when Hao Yunyang looked closely, the title that appeared made his heart rate increase by a third.
In the person below, there is another person’s information and experimental photos, and these information and experimental photos involuntarily made Hao Yunyang’s fists clench
Name: Dai Chengguan
Code Name: Experimental Tendon
Gender: Male
Nationality: China
Age: Concave years
Occupation: Wang Min
Height: Mouth 7 centimeters Weight: Yang kilograms
Experimental Results: Three-day drug tolerance test showed the experimental subject is unqualified, injected with triple dose, died.
If Shi Jianfu’s experimental photos are nauseating, then Dai Chengguan’s experimental photos are enough to make everyone angry, wishing to destroy the experimental base of the Mitsui Consortium!
The person was already unrecognizable, difficult to identify his appearance before death, over 80% of the body surface ulcerated, and from his raised right hand, he was still alive at the time, enduring a pain that would make anyone’s blood run cold just thinking about it!
And in such a state, when the photo was taken, two experimenters in dark blue work uniforms were urinating on him! Urinating on his already ulcerated wounds!
A rage that almost made Hao Yunyang go berserk rose from the bottom of his heart, instantly destroying all rationality in his mind. He was slightly trembling, his voice as cold as if from the depths of hell, murmuring to himself: “Rest assured, I will make them pay!”
When seeing these photos, Hao Yunyang’s mind was completely devoid of reason, only a fury of collective indignation when seeing a fellow countryman suffer humiliation. This anger directly rushed to the top of his head!
At this moment, Hao Yunyang would not think about anything else. He minimized the results page, created a new document on the desktop, and began an editing process lasting over an hour.
He searched and collected all content related to level warrior research from the search results, organizing them into the document. Then he opened a translation software on the desktop and translated these contents into Japanese, Korean, English, German, and other mainstream world languages.
Then he opened a search engine, found corresponding famous websites in various countries, and with the system’s help, hid his real email, beginning to upload these translated contents to the networks of these countries.
To prevent the posts from being deleted, Hao Yunyang adopted the clumsy method of widespread distribution, posting everywhere.
By the time Hao Yunyang finished posting, it was already nine o’clock in the evening.
“Enjoy this gift first,” he turned off the monitor and stood up from the chair, rubbing his temples. He didn’t know, nor did he want to know what sensation his posts would cause. He only knew that this matter would seek revenge!
The materials stolen from the Mitsui Consortium headquarters would become his weapon of retaliation. And the unfortunate ones, naturally, would be the Mitsui Consortium and the Japanese government.
Hao Yunyang posted on websites in over a dozen countries, but notably not on Chinese websites.
The Japanese are not stupid. The absence of this post on Chinese networks would naturally make them first suspect China. But the world has never lacked clever people. Such an obvious frame-up, wouldn’t anyone see through it?
Once these clever people established this concept in their minds, China would become a spectator in this storm, an unexpected winner.
