Uninstalling John McAfee

Ever hear the myth of Cassandra? She could see the future: fire, ruin, disasters on the horizon, but no one ever believed her. She'd stand at the city gates warning people and they just smile and nod and go back to their wine. Cassandra's story isn't really about prophecy. It's about what happens when someone becomes convinced they're the only one who sees the danger, someone who thinks they can decode the hidden pattern, someone who believes if everyone would just listen everything could be saved. In the late 1980s John McAfee decided he was that person. No robes, no temples, just Hawaiian shirts and glowing monitors. He warned of a digital plague. He saw threats everywhere in your computer, your government, even your friends. Depending on who you ask, he was either a visionary ahead of his time or a man unraveling in real time, convinced the end was one corrupted file away. He had Cassandra's foresight but also the kind of volatility that made people stop listening. He was the warning and the reason no one believed him. I'm Harvey Guillen and this is Killer Stories. Picture this. It's 1999. You're on a beige Dell in the corner of the living room before you can get to AOA. You're on a beige Dell in the corner of the living room. Before you can get to AOL chat or your Neopets, a little window pops up in the corner. McAfee Antivirus is scanning your system. It runs in the background quietly, checking for something you can't see, can't touch, but are absolutely terrified of. Computer viruses. To most of us, McAfee Antivirus was just that little shield icon you clicked on when something weird happened. To John McAfee, it was the culmination of a very strange journey through technology, psychedelics, and paranoia. Long before his name was on your parents' computer, the story of John McAfee starts in a world where the word virus means polio, not pop-up. In the 1960s, John attends college in Virginia. He technically studies physics, but studies might be a generous term. He barely goes to class. Instead, he floats between odd jobs, drinks like it's a competitive sport, and somehow still pulls straight A's. He claims to be totally self-taught. He's that annoying guy in school who gets an A-plus on his test even though he didn't even try. He's not even trying! By the late 60s, he's bluffed and charmed his way into a trainee program job at General Electric. You know, GE. And that's where he meets his first computer. Now, I know we carry computers in our pockets. But back then, computers were massive. I'm talking wall-to-wall machinery. There's no screens. There's just, like, these bunch of knobs and lights. And what is that guy even doing? Hacking into the mainframe? Anyway, GE teaches him just enough programming to be dangerous. And John realizes two things very quickly. He is good at this. And people are willing to believe him when he says he's even better. So when he applies for a job. at NASA, he quietly upgrades his résumé. Three months at GE become three years. And, crazily enough, the lie works. NASA hires him as a programmer working with satellite data. Then he hits his first huge wall. He's assigned a project he has absolutely no idea how to solve. This is the moment where most of us would panic, ask for help, or fake a dentist appointment and never come back. John decides to go in a different direction. According to interviews he later gives, he spends a week wandering around on psychedelics, barely sleeping, filling notebooks with code and ideas until the solution clicks into place. He shows up to the office the next week with the working program. His colleagues are impressed. The man who lied his way into NASA pulls off the kind of stunt that makes the lie. feel awful. feel almost justified. It's the pattern that will follow him for decades, bluff, leap, somehow land on his feet, and come out looking like an outlaw genius. By the mid-1980s, he's working in Silicon Valley, married and increasingly obsessed with the emergent online world. The internet isn't really the internet yet. There's no Google, no pop-up ads screaming at you, no videos of puppies and kittens cuddling. It's just a patchwork of. There are servers and early chat boards called BBSs where programmers log in over shrieking dial-up lines to trade code, gossip, and very strong opinions. John loves it. He loves the chaos, the arguments, the brainy bragging. So he launches his own BBS called Homebase, a space where other programmers can talk shop. He organizes pizza meetups in the real world. He becomes a minor celebrity. In a tiny, deeply nerdy universe. And then he reads about the brain virus. Over in Pakistan, two brothers named Ajad and Basit Farooq Alvi are running a tiny shop called Brain Computer Services. It's the kind of place students come into looking for cheap tech fixes and pirated software on floppy disks. The brothers start noticing an annoying pattern. Their customers are sharing those disks with friends. Who are sharing them with their friends. And nobody's paying the Alvis a cent. So they come up with a plan that is part business strategy, part supervillain origin story. They write a virus. They load it into the floppy disks they sell. So if someone copies the software and passes it along, the new machine gets infected. The computer starts acting up. The system refuses to boot. And deep in the drive, a little. message appears. "Welcome to the Dungeon. Beware of this virus. Contact us for vaccination." Then it lists their shop's full name, address, and phone number. It's like a twisted business card buried in your hard drive. The idea is that anyone affected will bring their computer back to Brain Computer Services to get vaccinated. And the Alvis will rake in the cash. But what the brothers don't get to count on is how far a virus can travel once you set it loose. The code spreads to more than 100,000 PCs around the world. And it gets a name. The brain virus. When John reads this story in the newspaper, he's fascinated. Here is a piece of code that can hide from programmers, replicate itself, and corrupt not just personal files, but the fundamental data that makes computers work. John does what John always does when something grabs him. He dives in. He studies the brain virus, picks apart how it works, and realizes he can engineer a cure. He calls his friend and fellow programmer Dennis Yell. Together, they create a program that can detect the brain infection, remove it, and repair the damage. John names it "VirusScan" and uploads it to the home-based BBS for free. According to him, more than a million people download it within a few days. Whether or not that number is exact, the impact is very real. John has just created the very first antivirus program for personal computers. It doesn't take long for him to realize that if one virus can cause this much trouble, others will follow. And whoever can stay ahead of them will have a very profitable kind of power. He quits his day job, hires Dennis and about 20 of his home-based friends, and turns his small house into a chaotic antivirus headquarters. There are programmers at every surface, desks, floors, couches, even the washing machine. John and his team work 18-hour days, seven days a week, and code throughout the night. Eventually, John's wife, Linda, snaps. She's done sharing fridge space with coders and tripping over wires on her way to make coffee. So she rents office space just to get everyone and everything out of the house. And that's really the moment McAfee Associates becomes a company instead of a very intense sleepover. The first real antivirus outfit in the world. John distributes VirusScan with a simple model. Personal users get it free, corporations pay, sometimes up to a hundred grand for a license. In return, he promises that if a new virus shows up, his team will identify it and fix it within hours. And they actually tried to live up to that promise. They crank through every new threat. Vienna, ping pong, cascade, a parade of viruses with strange names hiding very real problems. By 1992, McAfee Software is very successful. They're running on about half of all Fortune 500 computers, and the company controls roughly 70% of the antivirus market. John's making millions, and tech reporters are suddenly calling him the guy who invented an entire field, which, honestly, he kind of did. John becomes the person companies look to like a digital oracle, the Cassandra of code, the man who understands the danger before anyone else does. But while John is enjoying the fame and the fortune and, let's be honest, the ego boost, technology doesn't slow down to let him savor it. 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End of times are coming, and John positions himself as both herald and savior, the man sounding the alarm and holding the antidote. But when March 6th finally rolls around, Michelangelo, well, doesn't exactly bring the apocalypse. About 20,000 computers get hit. Not great, but not the five million that we're looking for. John immediately says this proves his point, that his software worked, that his warnings saved the day, that everyone should really be thanking him, and maybe he's right. Or maybe Michelangelo just wasn't that dangerous. This is a moment where things change for John McAfee, where the trajectory he was on starts veering off into an unexpected place. People in Silicon Valley start whispering. Some call him dramatic. Others say fear-mongering. And then there are rumors that claim he exaggerated the whole thing to boost sales. Or worse, that he might have known a little too much about the virus itself. As in, maybe he was actually behind the virus. John denies all of it, of course. But once that kind of news is out, and the whole kind of story starts spinning, it's hard to get your reputation back in the box. Inside McAfee the company, leadership starts shifting in their seats, suddenly very aware of the man whose name is on the building. Outside the company, people roll their eyes when his name comes up. John says that the thrill is gone anyway. That chasing viruses has become too corporate, too boring, too predictable. He even calls his own company bland. And in 1994, he leaves. Whether by choice or by executive nudging, remains one of Silicon Valley's favorite arguments. John cashes out with around $150 million. And then he does what most people would do if they suddenly became very, very rich. He goes shopping! He buys a $20 million mansion in Colorado, then eight more properties across the country. Why stop at one when you can build your own monopoly board? He throws money at new startups. Chasing that rush he felt the first time he saved the digital world. Trying to catch lightning in a bottle again, even though lightning historically is not known to strike twice. John's still flying high. But then the 2008 financial crisis hits. His wealth is heavily tied up in real estate and investments. The markets crash. The markets crash. The markets crash. And for John, they crash hard. His net worth drops from around $100 million to under $10 million. Yep. Turns out he had a significant investment in Lehman Brothers. Remember those guys? And to make matters worse, around the same time, he's getting sued left and right. He had become a light aircraft enthusiast and had become such an enthusiast that he started a company to train people to fly. Well, someone who was being trained to fly, dies in a crash. And John is accused of being responsible. And he has another lawsuit that claims someone was injured on one of his properties. It's not looking good for John. He believes these are just cash grabs, but in reality, they are real legal problems that could drain all he has left. Either way, he makes a choice that will change the rest of his life. He runs. So in 2008, John McAfee goes looking for a place where he can live lavishly on what remains of his fortune, stay one step ahead of the creditors, and reinvent himself yet again. And he finds Belize. Belize, on paper, is paradise. There are turquoise waters, coral reefs, and palm trees. But Belize is also known for offshore banking and attracting people who want to live outside their home. So, what is Belize? John buys land on an island called Ambergris Key, and builds a compound that looks like the setting of a Bond movie. Ambergris Key is the most developed and wealthiest island in Belize. It's a strip of white sand and coral reef for scuba tourists, retirees, tech expats, and the quietly wealthy buy villas that look like luxury resorts. Its nickname is La Isla Bonita, after Madonna released a song about the island. "I'm being told with a big sign that says stop that I can't. Moving on. John could have ended the story here. Now 63 years old, he could have lived a quiet, retiree life, sipping piña coladas and soaking in the sun. Instead, he brings the full quejas of John McAfee to the Caribbean." He starts new businesses, spends his nights at a bar, and brothel called Lover's Bar, and makes himself impossible to miss by buying drinks for the entire room. Over time, he forms relationships with several of the young women who work there. Eventually, eight of them move into his home. It becomes a polyamorous boarding house, the kind where you almost want to stop the story right here and just say, hey, Johnny, hey, buddy, buddy, buddy, buddy, buddy, look at me, look at me. What's the plan here, huh? Who's in charge, yeah? Who's the chore chart? Who's doing what? Ladies, no, thongs have to be on after 6 p.m. Rules are rules. But John isn't just partying in Belize. He's also trying on a new persona, maverick scientist. He invites a young natural product chemist named Allison Adonizio down to help him with what he calls groundbreaking research into natural antibiotics, plant and bacteria-based compounds that he believes could fight drug-resistant superbugs. He builds a lab for the project, though officials later say it doesn't come close to meeting a basic scientific standard. Instead, officials think it's a meth lab, and they raid the facility in 2012. They don't find any drugs, but they find something just as dangerous, a lot of guns and ammunition. They arrest John, who by this point has bleach-blonde hair and is covered practically head to toe in tattoos. He spends a night in jail, but doesn't face any serious charges, but Allison has had enough. Not long after the police raid, she leaves Belize and returns home to New York. For now, John is getting away scot-free. But as he continues to settle into his life in Belize, something else settles in too. Paranoia. He becomes convinced the attention he's drawing is putting him in danger. He says local gang members, are pressuring at least two of the women to extort him. And once John believes he's under threat, he acts accordingly. He installs a panic room in his bedroom and builds hiding spots throughout the house. He collects more guns, hires private security, and keeps a pack of loud territorial dogs on the property. At night, he sleeps with a loaded shotgun pointed at the door. The whole place feels less like a beach, retreat, and more like a bunker. And to at least one person, it's a problem. John's neighbor, an American retiree named Gregory Fall. He grows increasingly frustrated with the noise, the dogs, the guards, the nonstop chaos spilling across the property line. According to Greg's friends and multiple neighbors, he confronts John directly about the dogs and their constant barking more than once. And when nothing changes, he goes to sleep. He files a formal complaint with local authorities. And then, one morning in November 2012, everything goes quiet. People walking the shoreline see them first. John's dogs lying dead in the sand. Reports later suggest they were killed with a neurotoxin or pesticide. No one has ever determined exactly what the dogs ingested or who put it there. Neighbors say John becomes angry, pacing, shaking, swearing revenge on whoever had done it. And the next day, Gregory Fall is found dead in his home. When it's time to scale your business, it's time for Shopify. Get everything you need to grow the way you want. Like, all the way. Stack more sales with the best converting checkout on the planet. Track your cha-chings from every channel. Right in one spot. And turn real-time reporting into big-time opportunities. 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Joy Oladokun, whose music moves from protests to daily commutes. - On November 11th, 2012, Gregory Fall is found dead with a single gunshot wound to the back of his head. His laptop and phone are missing, and his front door is slightly ajar. Police immediately identified John McAfee as a person of interest. John thinks that they are corrupt, that the Belizean police are out to get him, that Greg's murder is a convenient excuse, so when officers arrive, he climbs up into a hiding place above a closet and lies flat on a piece of plywood, barely breathing as they search the home. He stays there for 18 hours. When the house finally goes quiet, he slips out and goes on the run. Over the next few weeks, John lives in abandoned houses and safe houses, dyes his hair jet black and puts on disguises. He travels with his wife, several of the young women from his compound, and a small group of bodyguards. They carry guns, burner phones, and backpacks stuffed with cash. John stays in constant contact with journalists, giving live updates from hiding, like he's broadcasting his own fugitive travel blog. He tells anyone who will listen that he is innocent and being framed. At one point, he claims he buries himself in the sand with a cardboard box over his head so police helicopters won't see him. Eventually, he slips across the border into Guatemala with his entourage avoiding official checkpoints. The international press cannot look away. This is the man whose name you used to pop up in the corner of our screens when our computers booted up, now described as a potential murderer, hiding in the jungle with an entourage of girlfriends and armed guards. In early December 2012, Vice journalists track John down. They take photos and publish a story, promising not to reveal his exact location. What they forget is that modern cameras embed metadata in every digital photo, time, date, and date. In GPS Info, authorities check the data in one of the images and instantly discover where he is. His cover is blown. He is arrested for entering Guatemala illegally and suddenly faces the threat of being sent back to Belize and questioned for the murder of Gregory Fall. And this is where John does something only John would do. Right in front of a room full of cameras, John clutches his chest, groans dramatically, and collapses. He's wheeled out on a stretcher with an oxygen mask, staring at the cameras like the actor who knows exactly where his close-up is. Later, a doctor says nothing is physically wrong with him. John eventually admits he fakes the heart attack to stall his deportation, a con so brazen it actually works. The doctor sends him not to Belize, but to the United States. So after all of this, the raid, Greg's murder, the jungle hideouts, the fake heart attack, John McAfee lands at Miami International Airport. Bienvenidos a Miami. He just waltzes through customs with no handcuffs and no murder charge. Belize still calls him a person of interest in Gregory Fall's killing, and Greg's family later wins. $25 million in wrongful death judgement against him in a civil court. John never pays a cent. John's old company, now owned by Intel, has been steadily distancing itself from his persona. In 2013, he decides to help them along by releasing a YouTube video called How to Uninstall McAfee Antivirus. But it's not a tutorial, it's a four-minute video where he tells the story of a man who has killed his wife and a woman who has killed him. It's a four-minute spectacle. John's unfiltered break-up letter to the company that still bears his name. He's sitting there in a red and black velvet robe that looks borrowed from Hugh Hefner's closet, smoking a cigar and reading profanity-laced emails from customers furious about VirusScan. And then things escalate. Suddenly, there are women in nurses' outfits, look suspiciously like cocaine. John launches into a rant about his own software and to drive the point home, he reaches into his suspenders and pulls out a gun, points it at a laptop, and fires. The image is exactly as subtle as you think. He later says he is parodying the media's portrayal of him. But whether it's satire or cell phone, the effect is the same. It cements him as a kind of tech world villain, like if the Joker were a computer programmer. Shortly afterward, Intel announces it will rebrand all McAfee-branded products as Intel Security. John publicly cheers the move, calling his association with the software a curse and referring to it as some of the worst code on the planet. Most founders don't go on record calling their life's work, but John has entered his burn-it-all-down phase. He gives interviews about government outreach and cyber surveillance. He rants on social media about the NSA, the CIA, and the ways he believes governments are spying on citizens through their phones and webcams. At first, it sounds like classic McAfee. The paranoia, the performance, the drama. But there's one thing he wasn't wrong. By the time most people had laughed him off, the Snowden leaks hit. And suddenly, McAfee didn't sound quite so paranoid. The leaks confirmed what he'd been screaming into the void. The NSA was collecting data from phone calls, emails, and webcams. Internet companies were cooperating. The surveillance was real. So yes, he's erratic, he's theatrical. But in this case? He was Cassandra, shouting a warning no one wanted to hear. But John also frames himself as uniquely persecuted. He insists officials are trying to silence him. That they want to kill him and make his death look like a suicide. While John's catching the attention of the media, he's also attracting attention from someone from his past. Allison Adonisio. The chemist John hired to help him with his experiments? In Belize? She left the country after the police raided the lab and found stockpiles of guns. But it turns out, that wasn't even half of the story. Allison starts giving interviews and says John was controlling and intimidating. He wouldn't let her leave the compound unaccompanied. He started sabotaging her work and then, according to Allison, he spiked her fruit smoothie with an unknown substance. She doesn't remember much after that. But claims that John sexually assaulted her. No charges were ever filed and John claims she made the whole thing up because she was bitter about being fired. The allegations don't stop John from continuing his Twitter rants. And then he does what any unhinged tech bro does. He runs for president. Twice. John announces a campaign in 2016. Turning the whole process into a fiasco. He says he's doing it to warn people about mass surveillance and government overreach. He's also doing it for attention. He picks fights on Twitter, including with the IRS and eventually, that gets him in real trouble. Because one day in 2019, he tweets, "I have not filed a tax return for 8 years. I live off cash from McAfee Inc. My net income is negative, but I am a prime target for the IRS. Here I am." By 2020, he is effectively a digital fugitive, wanted by the US government for tax evasion. He launches another presidential campaign from what he calls "exile" on a yacht in international waters, promising to run his campaign from sea. He posts videos from the boat and calls it a symbol of sovereignty, of life beyond the reach of any government. On that yacht, he becomes a kind of pirate prophet. He preaches about personal freedom and encourages people to use cryptocurrency to detach completely from traditional financial systems. He calls Bitcoin, which is trading at around $9,000, the "people's currency." He promotes smaller, obscure coins to his followers on Twitter. And for a while, his endorsement causes their prices to skyrocket. The regulators eventually catch up. When they dig in, the picture gets clearer. The Securities and Exchange Commission accuse him of secretly taking more than $23 million to promote various initial coin offerings on Twitter without telling anyone he's being paid. The Department of Justice unseals a tax evasion indictment that says he earned millions from crypto promotions, consulting, speaking gigs, and selling their rights to his life story. And didn't file any U.S. tax returns from 2014 through 2018. Prosecutors say he routed income through accounts in other people's names and hid assets like real estate, vehicles, and the yacht the same way. John treats every new charge like it proves his point about government overreach. He gets a tattoo on his arm that reads "Whacked" and tweets that if he ever dies by suicide, he didn't. He was whacked. He even launches a cryptocurrency with the same name. In October 2020, after years of bouncing between countries and boats, he makes a decision that finally allows the system he's been fleeing to grab ahold of him. He boards a commercial flight from Istanbul to Barcelona. When he lands in Spain, authorities are waiting. He's arrested on a U.S. warrant and is taken to prison outside Barcelona. He's also charged with a life sentence for the murder of his wife and his two children. Through his wife and others, he posts updates on Twitter. He insists that he is being treated well, the food is good, and that he has friends. Then he posts one of the lines that will echo loudest after his death. I am content in here. I have friends. The food is good. Everything is well. Know that if I hang myself, a la Epstein, it will be no fault of mine. On June 23, 2021, a Spanish court approves his extradition to the United States. Just hours later, guards find him dead in his cell. Officials rule it a suicide. For most people, that would be the end of the story. But with John McAfee, the end is just another origin story for conspiracy theories. Online forums erupt with speculation. Some claim he was hiding tons of government secrets and some shadowy agents wiped his servers before anything could leak. There are rumors he faked his death, that he is living under a new identity somewhere in Eastern Europe or Central America. Grainy photos of older men on tropical beaches get posted on Reddit asking, Is this John? The more impossible the theories, the more people repeat his old line. I will never kill myself. Meanwhile, back in Belize, Gregory Falls' murder is still unsolved. No one has ever been criminally charged. John McAfee never sits in a courtroom to answer for it. By the time John dies, it's almost impossible to separate the man from the mythology. He lies, he exaggerates, he contradicts himself so often that you get the sense even he isn't entirely sure where the truth stops and the story starts this is a guy who spends his early career building systems to keep danger out antivirus software security compounds panic rooms and then spends the rest of his life inviting danger in he warns us that governments are watching us through our screens the corporations are harvesting our data the bad actors are lurking in the code and he's not entirely wrong but the threat he never figured out how to neutralize was the one running silently in the background of his own mind the paranoia the ego the hunger to be the only one who truly understood what was going on the thing that made him brilliant in one context made him catastrophic in another cassandra's curse wasn't just that no one believed her, it was that she had to live with the knowledge she couldn't control. John McAfee's curse may have been that he believed everything he thought was prophecy, even when it was just fear dressed up in code. In the end, his story isn't just about a tech pioneer who fell from grace. It's about the stories we tell ourselves about danger, where it comes from, who can see and who we can trust to protect us from it. John built a law life on the promise that he could keep chaos out of your computer then he became the chaos everywhere else we still don't know if john mcafee was more prophet or madmen more cassandra or cautionary tale and maybe that's the point in a life built on code and myth and mirrors some things we will just never fully decrypt it thanks for listening to killer stories a spotify podcast new episodes release on mondays if you like today's story and want to learn more we drop some of our favorite sources in the episode description until next time i'm harvey vn stay safe out there hi i'm karen slaughter if you love untangling mysteries and uncovering the truths behind what you see on the internet please subscribe to our channel and hit the bell icon so you don't miss the next episode of killer stories thanks for listening to killer stories a spotify podcast new episodes release on mondays if you like today's story and want to learn more we drop some of our favorite sources in the episode description until next time i'm harvey vn stay safe out there hi i'm karen slaughter if you love untangling mysteries and uncovering the truths behind what you see on the internet please subscribe to our channel if you love untangling mysteries and uncovering the truths behind really happen i think you'll love the good daughter now my best-selling novel is finally coming to life and i got to write every episode you should have died in them woods your father should have been a better shot starring rose byrne megan fahey and brendan gleason from page to screen don't miss the good daughter now streaming only on peacock i'm here charlie and i'm not going away still waiting in line again that's time you'll never get back save time and money with stamps.com over 4 million businesses have skipped the line with stamps.com join them to save up to 90 off carrier rates from your computer or phone right now print postage for certified mail registered mail and packages in seconds then schedule a pickup right from your home or office for a limited time go to stamps.com and use code podcast for a free welcome gift taxes and fees apply introducing pandora's holiday collection this season celebrate the ones you know by heart with a gift that says it all from engravable pieces to festive charms to lab-grown diamonds pandora's jewelry is made for the ones who inspire you who've been there through it all give a piece that says exactly what words can't pandora more than a gift shop new styles in store or online at pandora.net