There
are very few people in Hackers Canyon who know "The Old Man". He is
thought to be a legend that never existed. I just figured "The Old Man"
story had been made up and passed down through time by so many people,
until everything
that was said about him, was a figment of everyone's imagination. Then
one day when I went to a meeting in Russia I found out the
"Old Man" was real. I have sworn to never reveal who he is or what he
looks like. I was asked to give an oath to never talk about who he is.
He gave me permission to share what he told me if I promised to never
reveal specifics about him. I will never reveal his true age or
appearance. I can tell you this: he is all what they said about him and
then some. He is also nothing like they said he would be. What I mean
by that is, he proved to be all I expected but he also was
nothing like I expected him to be.
I went to Russia to make money when I met The Old Man. It was that simple. There was no plans on my part to meet with the person they called The Old Man. I had done business in the Canyon for years and found that instead of working a real job I could make much more meeting with those in Hackers Canyon bartering my goods for assets besides just money. Don't get me wrong. I make real cash in the Canyon but I also trade for favors and non cash items. The Russia trip was simply to trade information regarding the location of an item that someone wanted to know about. I had heard that the item had been stolen years before and a nice reward was being offered for the location of the item. I did not even have to bring what they were looking for. All I had to do was give its exact location. In return I was offered more than I can tell you except to say it was more valuable to me than large sums of cash.
My contact who needed the location of the item had set up a meeting in Russia simply because I told her I was going to be there for a recurring courier job I do once a month. We arranged the meeting in Russia because I was going to be there anyway not because Russia had anything to do with the item they sought. It made my trip to Russia more efficient since I would be able to accomplish two jobs in one trip. I would drop off what I always carried there once a month and then meet with the person who wanted the location of the stolen item. I was first asked to meet in Korea to exchange the information but I knew that would bring attention to myself since I had only been there a few times. Russia was a familiar place to me so it only made since to kill two birds with one stone on this visit. I made a point of being in Russia a week ahead of time so I could scope out the location of the meeting. I thought that would give me plenty of time to beat my contact there since I assumed she was coming from another country because she wanted to meet me in South Korea at first. Before I could leave the airport in Russia I was handed a note from a little old lady that simply said. "I can meet today since you are here a week early." Before I could ask the old lady who gave her the note she melted into the crowd around me. It left chills in my bones to know that whoever was meeting me in Russia for the location of the item they sought knew my every move. I figured the Russians would know I was there early compared to when I usually got there but I never suspected my South Korea friend would know I was there early. I decided to ignore the note because I was still carrying the assets that I had contracted to courier into the country.
For one full week I was contacted many times requesting that I go to the agreed upon meeting place to exchange the information. I refused to do so for no other reason but to let them know I was in control even if they did know my every move. My Courier drop was a time sensitive meeting that took place every month just outside the city in a very secluded woods. I could not make an early drop since it was all arranged ahead of time and the person I gave the product to was only passing through the area at that time each month. It did concern me that who ever knew I was in Russia early also must know of my courier drop each month. I was not worried about the risk of getting arrested since I was doing nothing illegal but I was carrying something of great value and could be killed by the Russian Mob in a robbery attempt.
To my relief my courier drop went smooth with no unusual events. I took special efforts to make sure I was not followed to the woods for the drop.
I had one bird down and now simply needed to meet my Korean contact and share my information about the location of the stolen item. Then I could head back home to enjoy my big pay day. Just before the meeting was to take place my cell phone rang and I was informed that the meeting was to be moved to a building in the roughest part of town. The Russian Mafia controlled that part of town and I only went there if the pay was good. I had no choice but to agree to the new meeting spot. It worried me but I figured I had to take the chance of being killed by just bad luck of getting mugged in that part of town. The crime infested neighborhood worried me more that the meeting itself. Unless of course the meeting place was there so they could kill me after I gave the information they sought. In that neighborhood no one would think much of it. They would think I was just some dumb foreigner going there to get drugs or some other vice they peddled in that part of town. I would make the meeting. The rewards I was promised far outweighed the risk.
I will come back soon and tell you more when I have time to write. If you want me to e-mail you click on the old man above or simply e-mail me at PostMaster@ImportExports.com If you e-mail me I will send you a secret location that you can go to on the internet to check for messages concerning secret entrances into HackersCanyon. Remember the Old Man is the founder of the organization that controls Hackers Canyon and possibly the internet itself. I can not even speak the name of the organization the Old Man heads. The name itself carries much power to all who say its name.
What is Hackers Canyon?
Who is The Old Man?
What is the Organization who controls hackers Canyon and the Internet
Dirk Lemmons
CyberGangs
Gangs
Mafia
World Wide Imports
Import
Export
Imports
Exports
Make big bucks in the C
God
I can lead your through Hackers Canyon
Passwords to hackers Canyon can be found here.
Get the book Hackers Canyon to get the code
I went to Russia to make money when I met The Old Man. It was that simple. There was no plans on my part to meet with the person they called The Old Man. I had done business in the Canyon for years and found that instead of working a real job I could make much more meeting with those in Hackers Canyon bartering my goods for assets besides just money. Don't get me wrong. I make real cash in the Canyon but I also trade for favors and non cash items. The Russia trip was simply to trade information regarding the location of an item that someone wanted to know about. I had heard that the item had been stolen years before and a nice reward was being offered for the location of the item. I did not even have to bring what they were looking for. All I had to do was give its exact location. In return I was offered more than I can tell you except to say it was more valuable to me than large sums of cash.
My contact who needed the location of the item had set up a meeting in Russia simply because I told her I was going to be there for a recurring courier job I do once a month. We arranged the meeting in Russia because I was going to be there anyway not because Russia had anything to do with the item they sought. It made my trip to Russia more efficient since I would be able to accomplish two jobs in one trip. I would drop off what I always carried there once a month and then meet with the person who wanted the location of the stolen item. I was first asked to meet in Korea to exchange the information but I knew that would bring attention to myself since I had only been there a few times. Russia was a familiar place to me so it only made since to kill two birds with one stone on this visit. I made a point of being in Russia a week ahead of time so I could scope out the location of the meeting. I thought that would give me plenty of time to beat my contact there since I assumed she was coming from another country because she wanted to meet me in South Korea at first. Before I could leave the airport in Russia I was handed a note from a little old lady that simply said. "I can meet today since you are here a week early." Before I could ask the old lady who gave her the note she melted into the crowd around me. It left chills in my bones to know that whoever was meeting me in Russia for the location of the item they sought knew my every move. I figured the Russians would know I was there early compared to when I usually got there but I never suspected my South Korea friend would know I was there early. I decided to ignore the note because I was still carrying the assets that I had contracted to courier into the country.
For one full week I was contacted many times requesting that I go to the agreed upon meeting place to exchange the information. I refused to do so for no other reason but to let them know I was in control even if they did know my every move. My Courier drop was a time sensitive meeting that took place every month just outside the city in a very secluded woods. I could not make an early drop since it was all arranged ahead of time and the person I gave the product to was only passing through the area at that time each month. It did concern me that who ever knew I was in Russia early also must know of my courier drop each month. I was not worried about the risk of getting arrested since I was doing nothing illegal but I was carrying something of great value and could be killed by the Russian Mob in a robbery attempt.
To my relief my courier drop went smooth with no unusual events. I took special efforts to make sure I was not followed to the woods for the drop.
I had one bird down and now simply needed to meet my Korean contact and share my information about the location of the stolen item. Then I could head back home to enjoy my big pay day. Just before the meeting was to take place my cell phone rang and I was informed that the meeting was to be moved to a building in the roughest part of town. The Russian Mafia controlled that part of town and I only went there if the pay was good. I had no choice but to agree to the new meeting spot. It worried me but I figured I had to take the chance of being killed by just bad luck of getting mugged in that part of town. The crime infested neighborhood worried me more that the meeting itself. Unless of course the meeting place was there so they could kill me after I gave the information they sought. In that neighborhood no one would think much of it. They would think I was just some dumb foreigner going there to get drugs or some other vice they peddled in that part of town. I would make the meeting. The rewards I was promised far outweighed the risk.
I will come back soon and tell you more when I have time to write. If you want me to e-mail you click on the old man above or simply e-mail me at PostMaster@ImportExports.com If you e-mail me I will send you a secret location that you can go to on the internet to check for messages concerning secret entrances into HackersCanyon. Remember the Old Man is the founder of the organization that controls Hackers Canyon and possibly the internet itself. I can not even speak the name of the organization the Old Man heads. The name itself carries much power to all who say its name.
What is Hackers Canyon?
Who is The Old Man?
What is the Organization who controls hackers Canyon and the Internet
Dirk Lemmons
CyberGangs
Gangs
Mafia
World Wide Imports
Import
Export
Imports
Exports
Make big bucks in the C
God
I can lead your through Hackers Canyon
Passwords to hackers Canyon can be found here.
Get the book Hackers Canyon to get the code
