Backdoor program?Jiang Chen looked shaking and sat up from the bed. What's going on?
Is Safe Mode enabled?
certainly!
In the holographic image, Jane's pupil flashed slightly through a stream of data.
The safety mode is quickly started, and the watch's cross-dimensional communication and electromagnetic wave communication chips are physically disconnected.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen felt that his watch was getting hotter.
He knew very well that this was Jian Zheng calling all the computing power of the wrist-mounted computer to check and kill the backdoor program.
After a while, a wisp of blue smoke with a mushy smell floated up from the side of the watch.
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he reached out to explore the side of the watch.
Soon, he rubbed off a mechanical mosquito as thin as a hair from the side of his watch.
The mosquito has long six limbs and a data needle on its head, but it has been twisted by him at this moment.
I think this finely crafted mechanical mosquito should have optical invisibility, otherwise it would not have been impossible for him to not notice it at all.
It was probably the mosquito who downloaded the backdoor program to his watch.
nailed it?Jiang Chen asked.
That's nature.Jian said proudly, "You don't even look at who wrote my AI."
It seems that I have to wait to go back, thank you Xiaoju.
Thinking of this in his heart, Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and asked.
How much information has been stolen?
The data transmission volume is only 13M.
List the possible copying information to me.Jiang Chen then ordered.
Obey the order... the documents suspected to have been stolen are as follows...
According to Jiang Chen's instructions, Jian retrieved the possible stolen information and listed it into a directory with abstracts, presenting it to Jiang Chen.
When his eyes swept through the catalog, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
The stolen information is all irrelevant, and he has no habit of carrying important information with him.
And such as cross-dimensional sending chips, they are all separate encryption programs, and the hackers who invaded his computer have not yet been caught.
Can the intruder coordinates be locked?Jiang Chen asked suddenly.
……
Jiang Chen was not sure, and Jian looked at him, was it like he was looking at an idiot's eyes...
If there is a satellite that tracks the signal source, it is not impossible.Jane replied.
OK, I know I asked a stupid question.Jiang Chen coughed.
The light particles were like blown away grit, and Jane's holographic screen disappeared from his side.
The computer on the wrist has performed high-intensity operations, and now the CPU and memory stick are very hot. In order not to reduce the hardware life, the sleep mode is simply activated to save computing resources and at the same time free up memory to the computer on the wrist...
Standing up, Jiang Chen walked to the window, recalling the person he met today.
Lao Luo, who had met in the bar before, encountered a peeking sight on the road. Even apart from these, there were many opportunities to release the electronic mosquito... There may be too many suspects who downloaded the backdoor program in his watch.
Standing by the window, looking at the night view of Ping'an Street.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Chen reached out to restart the communication chip of the watch and called Zhou Guoping.
Hello?
It's me.Jiang Chen said briefly.
Zhou Guoping on the other end of the phone said respectfully.
I wonder what the marshal has to give?
How are your people doing on Ping'an Street?
Hehe, boss, you're looking for the right person
Jiang Chen was too lazy to talk too much nonsense with him, so he interrupted him directly and said.
OK, go and do something for me.
You said.
Help me investigate two people.After a pause, Jiang Chen continued, "A name is the Scarecrow, the boss of the messenger of hell."The other one is Shura. If possible, bring his people to me.
……
In the dim room, the holographic screen flashed, and only the sound of the chassis was whimpering.
Rows of data streams slide across the screen at incredible speed.
The speed of men tapping the trackpad is gradually accelerating, speeding up, and then accelerating…
Finally, it accelerated to the limit.
Ten fingers had turned into afterimages, and ripples spread on the trackpad.
Damn it!The fist hit the table hard, and the man left the trackpad with both hands and leaned back on the chair, his face full of depressed expression.
A woman walked up to him with coffee and placed one of the cups next to his keyboard.
What's the situation?
Sorry.The man shook his head and lost an electronic fly.
A hint of surprise flashed across the woman's face.
Electronic fly?They could even detect the electron fly, and this alertness was really...
You want to say it's too high, right?Obviously, you guessed it right.The man shrugged and said.
At this moment, a slight sound came from the walls, and a ray of light leaked into the dark room.
The two of them touched their hands at their waists at the same time.
However, when they saw the person standing at the door, they breathed a sigh of relief and took their hands back from their waists.
I'm back.
Pushing open the door, Lao Luo walked in, reached out and pressed it on the wall, and closed the elevator door.
What was you... The woman looked at him in a little surprised and said.
Have encountered some minor trouble.Throwing the broken coat on the clothes hanger, Lao Luo sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and asked casually while lighting it for himself, "How is the investigation?"
Just like you.The man sitting in front of the trackpad shrugged and encountered a little trouble.
oh?Lao Luo raised his eyebrows.
For those responsible for target information security, the relevant skill rating is at least A, and it may even be S.The man picked up the cup of coffee with a weird color on the table and took a sip. He smacked his lips so bitter. Unbelievable, what era is this? Will anyone pay attention to network security?
Aren't you also S-level?Lao Luo grinned. Can the famous Greyhound feel tricky?
Offense and defense are two concepts.The man called the Greyhound shook his head. Just like football, he was divided into home and away games.What's more, you have also seen our hardware situation. I have used this server for almost 30 years.
No way?Lao Luo asked.
The electronic fly has been cleaned up.Or, you go and put another fly?Maybe this time it's not accurate
We cannot continue to waste valuable resources on him.Lao Luo shook his head, looked at the ceiling and spit out a smoke ring, looked at the gradually dissipating smoke, and said in a murmur, especially when we haven't figured out what NAC has learned about that thing.
you mean?
You continue to try to crack the security program.After lit the ashes from the cigarette, Lao Luo slowly spoke, and finding that thing in front of Captain Ding and the people of the Gravekeeper Sect is the top priority.
Wrapped in me... I mean my strength.Greyhound spread his hands and sighed, I'll go to the market tomorrow to see if I can buy some old parts back.At least it has to work until everything is over…it is too old.
Go.Lao Luo nodded.
The silence returned to the hut.
The server seemed to be crashed again, and Greyhound was waiting beside him with a wrench helpless look on his face.
The only woman sat next to the chair, reading the book by herself in the dim light, and wasted a long time.
And Lao Luo just looked quietly at the spicy smoke dissipated on the edge of the ceiling.
After a long time, he sighed softly and threw the burned cigarette butt into the trash can.
It's getting messier.
Originally, their competitors were the Commander Ding and Manager Wan of Ping'an Street, as well as the Gravekeeper Sect. With the sudden fall of the Badaling Military Outpost, outsiders such as CCCP and NAC also entered the game one after another.
The most important thing is that they have a lot of bargaining chips.
Perhaps before the end of the year, the winner will be decided.
Maybe earlier...
Can you almost start dealing...
Looking at the ceiling quietly, Lao Luo's pupils flashed with intriguing light, and his dry lips were muttering to himself.
Is Safe Mode enabled?
certainly!
In the holographic image, Jane's pupil flashed slightly through a stream of data.
The safety mode is quickly started, and the watch's cross-dimensional communication and electromagnetic wave communication chips are physically disconnected.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen felt that his watch was getting hotter.
He knew very well that this was Jian Zheng calling all the computing power of the wrist-mounted computer to check and kill the backdoor program.
After a while, a wisp of blue smoke with a mushy smell floated up from the side of the watch.
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he reached out to explore the side of the watch.
Soon, he rubbed off a mechanical mosquito as thin as a hair from the side of his watch.
The mosquito has long six limbs and a data needle on its head, but it has been twisted by him at this moment.
I think this finely crafted mechanical mosquito should have optical invisibility, otherwise it would not have been impossible for him to not notice it at all.
It was probably the mosquito who downloaded the backdoor program to his watch.
nailed it?Jiang Chen asked.
That's nature.Jian said proudly, "You don't even look at who wrote my AI."
It seems that I have to wait to go back, thank you Xiaoju.
Thinking of this in his heart, Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and asked.
How much information has been stolen?
The data transmission volume is only 13M.
List the possible copying information to me.Jiang Chen then ordered.
Obey the order... the documents suspected to have been stolen are as follows...
According to Jiang Chen's instructions, Jian retrieved the possible stolen information and listed it into a directory with abstracts, presenting it to Jiang Chen.
When his eyes swept through the catalog, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
The stolen information is all irrelevant, and he has no habit of carrying important information with him.
And such as cross-dimensional sending chips, they are all separate encryption programs, and the hackers who invaded his computer have not yet been caught.
Can the intruder coordinates be locked?Jiang Chen asked suddenly.
……
Jiang Chen was not sure, and Jian looked at him, was it like he was looking at an idiot's eyes...
If there is a satellite that tracks the signal source, it is not impossible.Jane replied.
OK, I know I asked a stupid question.Jiang Chen coughed.
The light particles were like blown away grit, and Jane's holographic screen disappeared from his side.
The computer on the wrist has performed high-intensity operations, and now the CPU and memory stick are very hot. In order not to reduce the hardware life, the sleep mode is simply activated to save computing resources and at the same time free up memory to the computer on the wrist...
Standing up, Jiang Chen walked to the window, recalling the person he met today.
Lao Luo, who had met in the bar before, encountered a peeking sight on the road. Even apart from these, there were many opportunities to release the electronic mosquito... There may be too many suspects who downloaded the backdoor program in his watch.
Standing by the window, looking at the night view of Ping'an Street.
After thinking for a while, Jiang Chen reached out to restart the communication chip of the watch and called Zhou Guoping.
Hello?
It's me.Jiang Chen said briefly.
Zhou Guoping on the other end of the phone said respectfully.
I wonder what the marshal has to give?
How are your people doing on Ping'an Street?
Hehe, boss, you're looking for the right person
Jiang Chen was too lazy to talk too much nonsense with him, so he interrupted him directly and said.
OK, go and do something for me.
You said.
Help me investigate two people.After a pause, Jiang Chen continued, "A name is the Scarecrow, the boss of the messenger of hell."The other one is Shura. If possible, bring his people to me.
……
In the dim room, the holographic screen flashed, and only the sound of the chassis was whimpering.
Rows of data streams slide across the screen at incredible speed.
The speed of men tapping the trackpad is gradually accelerating, speeding up, and then accelerating…
Finally, it accelerated to the limit.
Ten fingers had turned into afterimages, and ripples spread on the trackpad.
Damn it!The fist hit the table hard, and the man left the trackpad with both hands and leaned back on the chair, his face full of depressed expression.
A woman walked up to him with coffee and placed one of the cups next to his keyboard.
What's the situation?
Sorry.The man shook his head and lost an electronic fly.
A hint of surprise flashed across the woman's face.
Electronic fly?They could even detect the electron fly, and this alertness was really...
You want to say it's too high, right?Obviously, you guessed it right.The man shrugged and said.
At this moment, a slight sound came from the walls, and a ray of light leaked into the dark room.
The two of them touched their hands at their waists at the same time.
However, when they saw the person standing at the door, they breathed a sigh of relief and took their hands back from their waists.
I'm back.
Pushing open the door, Lao Luo walked in, reached out and pressed it on the wall, and closed the elevator door.
What was you... The woman looked at him in a little surprised and said.
Have encountered some minor trouble.Throwing the broken coat on the clothes hanger, Lao Luo sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and asked casually while lighting it for himself, "How is the investigation?"
Just like you.The man sitting in front of the trackpad shrugged and encountered a little trouble.
oh?Lao Luo raised his eyebrows.
For those responsible for target information security, the relevant skill rating is at least A, and it may even be S.The man picked up the cup of coffee with a weird color on the table and took a sip. He smacked his lips so bitter. Unbelievable, what era is this? Will anyone pay attention to network security?
Aren't you also S-level?Lao Luo grinned. Can the famous Greyhound feel tricky?
Offense and defense are two concepts.The man called the Greyhound shook his head. Just like football, he was divided into home and away games.What's more, you have also seen our hardware situation. I have used this server for almost 30 years.
No way?Lao Luo asked.
The electronic fly has been cleaned up.Or, you go and put another fly?Maybe this time it's not accurate
We cannot continue to waste valuable resources on him.Lao Luo shook his head, looked at the ceiling and spit out a smoke ring, looked at the gradually dissipating smoke, and said in a murmur, especially when we haven't figured out what NAC has learned about that thing.
you mean?
You continue to try to crack the security program.After lit the ashes from the cigarette, Lao Luo slowly spoke, and finding that thing in front of Captain Ding and the people of the Gravekeeper Sect is the top priority.
Wrapped in me... I mean my strength.Greyhound spread his hands and sighed, I'll go to the market tomorrow to see if I can buy some old parts back.At least it has to work until everything is over…it is too old.
Go.Lao Luo nodded.
The silence returned to the hut.
The server seemed to be crashed again, and Greyhound was waiting beside him with a wrench helpless look on his face.
The only woman sat next to the chair, reading the book by herself in the dim light, and wasted a long time.
And Lao Luo just looked quietly at the spicy smoke dissipated on the edge of the ceiling.
After a long time, he sighed softly and threw the burned cigarette butt into the trash can.
It's getting messier.
Originally, their competitors were the Commander Ding and Manager Wan of Ping'an Street, as well as the Gravekeeper Sect. With the sudden fall of the Badaling Military Outpost, outsiders such as CCCP and NAC also entered the game one after another.
The most important thing is that they have a lot of bargaining chips.
Perhaps before the end of the year, the winner will be decided.
Maybe earlier...
Can you almost start dealing...
Looking at the ceiling quietly, Lao Luo's pupils flashed with intriguing light, and his dry lips were muttering to himself.
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