Overturned Tower

Vol 2 Chapter 6: Miriam

Russell is used to it, and there will be two bottles of Coke missing in his refrigerator from time to time.

Putting it in someone else's house can probably be regarded as a half-spiritual event, such as "a ghost who can steal Coke" and the like.

And Mr. Ghost is very rude. After drinking, put the empty bottle on the table.

There was obviously a trash can two meters away, but he just didn't bother to walk there and throw it away!

But Russell is not good at talking about this scumbag.

After all, in the current situation on a bad day, I can't go shopping by myself. The snacks he brought over were actually purchased at zero yuan—either directly from the factories in the downtown area, or from warehouses or supermarkets.

Even if you want to pay, it is impossible, after all, you are the most wanted criminal.

Russell had already seen the wanted warrant for Bad Day. According to the arrest warrant, Bad Day is the most heinous criminal.

As long as it is confirmed that it is him, he can be killed directly without any warning without paying any price. Even if he injures the opponent or reports his location, he can get a high reward.

But the most ferocious criminal, the most stable and common crime in his daily life is probably stealing Coke and snacks from Russell's house, and then making a lot of garbage.

But today, not only did he not drink, he didn't even eat snacks, he didn't make trash for Russell, and he didn't even mess up the sofa...

It was as if as soon as I entered the door, I saw a dog that was usually writhing around at home and jumped on people when it saw people, and suddenly stood quietly far away from the door.

Russell's heart suddenly trembled.

"...What are you trying to do?"

Russell couldn't help complaining: "It's rare to see you so well-behaved."

"You said that," Bad Ri folded his hands with dissatisfaction on his face, "I don't come here every day to make trouble."

"You also know that you are here to cause trouble!"

"That's true."

Bad Ri is confident: "But I will bring you some gifts occasionally."

"The snacks you brought basically didn't suit my appetite, didn't you eat them all for yourself in the end?"

Russell said angrily: "You just brought over the ones I don't want to eat, right?"

Bad Ri's eyes wandered: "Not at all, I will still bring your favorite food occasionally."

"That's because you haven't figured out my taste at the very beginning!"

If it weren't for knowing that he would never be able to fight a bad day, Russell would especially want to go over and punch him now: "And from what you mean, you really did it on purpose!"

"Don't talk about that," Bad Day cleared his throat, "let's talk about something serious."

"That's right!"

"Find someone for me, and it belongs to our Tower of Babel."

Bad Day ignored Russell's previous words, and said in a deep voice: "I was arrested by your executive department because of a wrong action."

"You finally started to introduce other members to me," Russell clicked his tongue, "I thought the Tower of Babel was just like our Special Executive Department, with only three people."

"That's because there is no need to contact if it is not necessary. Many members of the Tower of Babel...including some internal members, lived a life that was no different from ordinary people before their identities were completely exposed.

"To this day, the 'Tower of Babel' is still a ghost. Among the active members, I am the only one who issued a warrant."

"That is to say, you are the only one who revealed your secrets, right?"

"To be precise, only I was still alive after my identity was revealed - neither assassinated nor betrayed."

On the contrary, the bad day became proud.

He said seriously: "The executive department probably hasn't found out that she is from the Tower of Babel... But if a good result is not obtained, once the detention exceeds 12 hours without sufficient evidence to make her released, the Tianen Group will Start the memory review. It's going to be bad."

"...What crime?"

Hearing that it was indeed a serious matter, Russell frowned: "I should be able to talk, but if it's too heavy, I won't be able to catch it... Besides, can't the deer head bring people out directly?"

"In that case, her life will be ruined. She must leave through normal channels, otherwise this identity will be unclean."

Bad Ri said seriously: "When you fish her, you'd better deal with it cleanly. Although her identity is still clean, she can't stand the memory review."

"What about the specific identity and charges?"

"A graduate student at Tianen University, she is also a pilot. Her crime is trespassing..."

Having said that, Bad Day glanced at Russell: "The reason why she was arrested has something to do with our plan for tonight.

"She hopped into a small drone and put a 'Mr. Key' where it was supposed to go. It worked fine, but when withdrawing the drone...she avoided all surveillance, but was caught Man sees with the naked eye.

"Now she's caught in the enforcement department, asking why a small drone is being used — especially when it's taking off without surveillance."

That's really a big deal.

The premise is that the other party can withstand the interrogation and will not leak anything...

No wonder Bad Day is in such a hurry. This is indeed something that the sooner you deal with it, the better.

But Russell still has some doubts: "What is 'Mr. Key'?"

"A metaphor, Russell. I don't know what that thing is called, but you may know... In short, it is a device that intercepts data packets from the physical layer, and can rewrite the data after interception."

"…Oh."

Russell exclaimed, "Flesh hacker."

He had heard it before.

Psionic hacking also has limits - not all ices can be brute-forced. In other words, break down and complete the work they have to do before being reversed.

There is a saying in the industry.

It's called, how do hackers crack the world's best defense system: Sogo Group's internal defense system?

There are actually many answers, but all answers have a premise—that is, they must first sneak into the Sogo Group's computer room.

Many defenses that are almost unsolvable based on the code layer are very easy to crack from the physical layer...just paste a magnetized data sticker on the server or a key node, directly physically access it through an engineering prosthesis, or simply insert a u plate. There is a high-level contraband called "data knife". As long as the end is connected to its own prosthetic interface, it can be inserted into any plate that is powered on, and directly hack into the internal system through the current.

That thing is basically on the same level as psionic weapons. Because corporations don't make it, and neither do churches.

Only in the old days when psychic hackers were not yet popular, at that time, some big hackers who knew about mechanical manufacturing and prosthetic bodies would make a data knife for themselves.

It can be said that every data knife is different. Because their former first owners had different usage habits, the "successor" who got the data knife can only adjust his habits to fit it in turn.

"So, does she have a data knife?"

Thinking of this, Russell asked curiously.

If there is, he wants to see for himself what the legendary data knife looks like.

"some."

Bad Day nodded very positively: "Although the head of the deer can invade most systems, some systems are completely closed. For example, when we encountered this kind of thing before, we asked her to help erase the background For the record... With the ability to 'open the door' of the deer head portrait, sneaking into the computer room is relatively simple. But after all, we don't have a magnetic card or a key, so we can only use a data knife to forcibly enter the system."

"No problem, I can help with this... I'll go back now."

Russell nodded.

It happened that he had just entered the door without changing his clothes and shoes.

It's not convenient to leave a chat record for this kind of thing, and it's not appropriate to involve Delphinium.

Let's run again by ourselves.

"What's the boy's name?"

"Her name is Miriam~www.wuxiahere.com~Because she hasn't graduated from college and entered the workplace, so she hasn't given her a replacement number yet. And her name in the Tower of Babel is 'Agent Z'...this is her The shadow code name you give yourself is like your 'hairdresser'."

Bad Day explained in detail: "The child is twenty-two years old this year. He has just entered his first year of graduate school. His family lives in Tian'en District. His father is a senior network engineer and his mother is a fashion designer. Her spirituality Kiss is a kind of chestnut horse with mid-length hair just past the shoulders and a headband on her head... This information is used to gain her trust and deal with those people in the past executive department.

"She knows about 'Ultramarine' and the 'hairdresser' in the Tower of Babel, but she doesn't know that Ultramarine is a barber... As for whether to tell her your identity, it depends on what you, the person concerned, think."

"...the girl with the long chestnut hair?"

Russell was thoughtful: "Then I seem to know where she is locked up."

Coincidentally, when he grabbed Ah Zhan from the corridor before, he just heard the news from him.

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