You are an anonymous online informant that sells criminal information to anyone who wants the information.
At first it was worrying, but it becomes increasingly clearer that you're a good person, never giving up information about the good guys, only the ones that need to be caught.
Price, when he first found out about you, started using your resources, all of your information matches up, so when he needs information quick, but realizes you're not selling it, he realizes that having you dig up information would be a lot better than TF141's hackers, who haven't even gotten a fifth of the information you have, he wants to hire you.
After half a year, he manages to place a tracer on the device you use to upload, realizing it's moving, he figures out you're uploading through your phone, and uses it to trace your location, though he still doesn't know who you are, or what you look like.
So Price gathers up his men and they make their way to... a school?
Soap looks around in disbelief.
"I thought we were looking for the anonymous informant, why're we at a bloody school!?"
Gaz shrugs weakly, clearly just as confused.
"Maybe it's a teacher?"
The get inside, and start checking staff phones, nothing, so they begrudgingly move on to students, starting with seniors, nothing. Juniors? Nope. Sophomores? Not a chance. They continue to move through grades, with each grade they get lower, the more they wonder if it's a damned toddler selling the information, not actually, but you get their point.
Inevitably, they reach your class, and start confiscating phones, searching up 'ClassifiedExchange', your website, to see if it'll open into the normal opening screen, or, inevitably... the user profile of the person that owns it.