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Russian Hackers Debut Simple Ransomware Service, But Store Keys In Plain Text (theregister.com)

(Friday December 12, 2025 @10:30PM (BeauHD) from the good-news-and-bad-news dept.)


The pro-Russian CyberVolk group resurfaced with a Telegram-based ransomware-as-a-service platform, but fatally undermined its own operation [1]by hardcoding master encryption keys in plaintext . The Register reports:

> First, the bad news: the CyberVolk 2.x (aka VolkLocker) ransomware-as-a-service operation that launched in late summer. It's run entirely through Telegram, which makes it very easy for affiliates that aren't that tech savvy to lock files and demand a ransom payment. CyberVolk's soldiers can use the platform's built-in automation to generate payloads, coordinate ransomware attacks, and manage their illicit business operations, conducting everything through Telegram.

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> But here's the good news: the ransomware slingers got sloppy when it came time to debug their code and hardcoded the master keys -- this same key encrypts all files on a victim's system -- into the executable files. This could allow victims to recover encrypted data without paying the extortion fee, according to SentinelOne senior threat researcher Jim Walter, who [2]detailed the gang's resurgence and flawed code in a Thursday report.



[1] https://www.theregister.com/2025/12/11/cybervolk_ransomware_is_back/

[2] https://www.sentinelone.com/blog/cybervolk-returns-flawed-volklocker-brings-new-features-with-growing-pains/?



They have a decryption key... (Score:3)

by Tschaine ( 10502969 )

Which is more integrity than I expected from a ransomware scammer. I assumed they all just replaced the files with noise and PROMISED to decrypt in exchange for payment.

the worst part is.. (Score:1)

by codevark ( 1070362 )

..some chump (who counted himself one of the gang), just has his throat cut.

Like corn in a field I cut you down,
I threw the last punch way too hard,
After years of going steady, well, I thought it was time,
To throw in my hand for a new set of cards.
And I can't take you dancing out on the weekend,
I figured we'd painted too much of this town,
And I tried not to look as I walked to my wagon,
And I knew then I had lost what should have been found,
I knew then I had lost what should have been found.
And I feel like a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford
I'm as low as a paid assassin is
You know I'm cold as a hired sword.
I'm so ashamed we can't patch it up,
You know I can't think straight no more
You make me feel like a bullet, honey,
a bullet in the gun of Robert Ford.
-- Elton John "I Feel Like a Bullet"