Chapter 183: Eve (five)

At the same time, inside the office.
Yan Suizhi didn't keep staring at the screen anymore, and the headache felt a little heavier.
He lifted the corner of the curtain to distract himself, and his eyes fell on the entrance of the parking apron.
"Gu Yan." Yan Suizhi stared at the parking apron entrance and whispered, "Identifier at the entrance of the parking apron is controlled, right? What color lights are on during standby?"
"Blue." Gu Yan asked, "how?"
"It's okay, see blue light over there, ask." Yan Suizhi said.
His clean eyes stared quietly in that direction.
Due to the angle problem, you cannot directly see the entrance of the parking lot, but you can see a row of flowers and trees planted next to the entrance. The innermost plant is covered with a faint red light.
Someone has been in.
Therefore, the parking apron identifier was switched to the working state, and it has not been switched back to standby.
Yan Suizhi put down the curtains and turned to stare at the office door.
"You continue." He patted Gu Yan's shoulder and glanced across the table.
In order to divert his attention from the headache, the cup of coffee in his hand had unconsciously reached the bottom, but Gu Yan had been busy all the time, and the coffee was only a few sips before resting on hand.
He changed his face calmly, picked up Gu Yan's cup and walked to the door.
But walking to the office door, he didn't mean to open the door. I just waited there with my coffee. His eyes swept along the door slit and finally fell on the handle.
His move was really a bit confusing.
Gu Yan kept his fingers and asked him, "How do I stand by the door?"
Yan Suizhi took another cup of coffee in his hand and said, "Wait."
"Wait?"
Wait to see if the other person sees.
If Gu Yan gets the database and touches it in, then he can make it difficult for him to talk to the other party until the other party ’s brain ca n’t be turned.
But if you touch in before the search is complete ...
Outside the door.
Fitz looked at the light on the tip of his shoe, his eyes not turning.
She stayed still for a few seconds, and suddenly placed the yogurt bottle in her hand on the flower bed beside her, and found something in the bag she carried with her.
Then gently grasped the door handle.
...
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The spring in the door flicked lightly and opened in response.
coming!
Yan Suizhi's eyes narrowed for a moment, and then he threw his hand and poured the coffee out.
This was probably the pinnacle moment of a dean's acting skills. While pouring coffee, he "snapped" and grabbed the door, blocking the other party's entrance in disguise.
At first glance, this seemed to be taken aback by the person outside the door, holding the door frame before it could stop.
The ghost didn't know that he had waited for several seconds.
But the one outside was not vegetarian. Yan Suizhi hadn't clearly seen who the person was. A thing that didn't know what it was was stabbed over, and he could feel the tingling of the skin before he even touched it.
Yan Suizhi's eyes squeezed the opponent's wrist numbly.
The stabbed thing came loose instantly, fell on the carpet, and rolled silently twice.
The man yelled "ah-".
"Miss Fitz?" Yan Suizhi suddenly froze at the sound.
Fitz outside the door was stunned holding a wrist: "Nguyen ?!"
For a moment, there was a hint of something else in her expression. But without waiting for Yan Suizhi to understand, she had bowed her head and flicked her numb hand.
"Knead here for a while. It will be fine." No matter how familiar she is, it is not easy to get started. Yan Suizhi gestured on her wrist to tell her, and then asked, "Did the coffee hit you?"
"No, I am very agile without wearing high heels, and basically sprinkle on the carpet, only the hands are numb." Fitz stared at him sadly. "Why are you doing so heavy? It's about the same degree of touching a switch."
Yan Suizhi: "Sorry, something will pierce when I open the door, instinctive reaction. I almost thought I was a thief, or a thief carrying a murder weapon. I was calculating the sentence of the robbery according to the transformation, and I didn't pay attention to the strength of the start."
His remarks were actually very psychologically oriented. The phrase "thought to be a thief" put him in the rank of "the reason is not a thief" and gave Fitz a hint of preconception.
Immediately afterwards, he shook the coffee stain on the corner of his shirt and asked doubtfully, "Why are you here?"
Sure enough, Miss Fitz was weak for two quarters and said flatly: "Something has fallen here, and there are still some things that haven't been done. I was going to sleep, and suddenly I couldn't sleep because of it. Hurry up and add— "Fitz explained subconsciously, then stopped his mouth suddenly.
Yan Suizhi: "Huh?"
Fitz: "..............."
Hey no, this seems to be my office. Isn't it right for me to be here? Why is there a feeling of trespassing on others' territory?
Miss Fitz was very puzzled.
On the other hand, this man who really broke into other people's territory by mistake ... was quite calm.
What makes sense?
She was about to open her mouth to say something, and Yan Suizhi stooped down again to pick up the "murder weapon" she dropped on the ground.
The thing looked like a round-tip pen, but it was shorter and thicker. One of them had a dark blue light, and even if it didn't touch the skin, there would be a tingling sensation when the hair approached.
"Self-defense electric pen?" Yan Suizhi turned off the switch and handed it back to Fitz.
This thing is actually no different from □□, so it is made more compact and less dangerous. Some people walk alone at night and bring one.
Really use it, not fatal, but stabbed one by one.
Fitz took the electric pen and put the other things he took out back into his bag one by one.
Including but not limited to pointing tiger, palm nail, pocket alarm, self-defense spray, voice recorder ...
Yan Suizhi: "... Do I have to be thankful that I am barely agile, otherwise I have to live in Ivy this month?"
And why is there a recording pen?
Miss Fitz was a little shorter, "When I opened the door, when I saw the light in the crack of the door, I thought ..."
"Which thief made the lights bright when he was doing bad things? Let's hold an exhibition and broadcast live?" Yan Suizhi said with a smile.
"Also." Fitz nodded.
After two rounds, she almost forgot what she was about to ask, but fortunately remembered at the end: "Why are you downstairs? Gu?"
In terms of good relations, she didn't directly say what you are doing in my office, but rather euphemistically.
Who knows Yan Suizhi turned his head and pointed in the office, "Mr. Gu? Inside it."
Fitz: "..."
Well, the site also has groups.
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Yan Suizhi said: "My smart phone has a problem in the past two days, and the database is locked."
He said, arranging the screen smoothly, and swiping a series of ten security warning notices, so that Fitz could appreciate the row of shocking red exclamation marks.
"Database is locked?" Fitz frowned, and she thought for a moment, not knowing what to think. After a moment, she looked at Yan Suizhi and asked, "How can it be locked properly? Have you checked? I have a lot of contact with administrative personnel. There seems to be a database locked in the previous office. Seems because of remote interference? "
She said again and waved her hand: "Of course, that was what I heard that time. Some people who are suspicious and suspicious these years just like to use these rogue methods."
"In the investigation, the other is okay, I am afraid that it has been planted with a virus or something, which leads to data leakage." Yan Suizhi said and pointed at the office. A lot of permissions. I thought about it, I still think it is better to close these permissions, so as not to be stolen. "
Yan Suizhi's eyes didn't blink when he talked nonsense, not to mention that all the things he said weren't all nonsense, at least a lot of real situations were mixed, and rounding up was a real reason.
"Mr. Gu's light brain can't control your administrative background, you can only come down to borrow the administrative public to seal my communication number first."
"Oh--" Fitz suddenly realized, "No wonder, I said you can't wait for tomorrow."
"There are many dreams in the night." Yan Suizhi said.
Fitz nodded and lifted his foot into the office.
From Yan Suizhi's position, you can see the corner of the office inside the frosted glass wall-
On the light brain screen, the progress bar finally jumped to 100%.
The interface is converted to the state where the search is completed, and then a message bar is rolled out at a very fast speed. Above are thumbnails and notes of various target files.
Gu Yan chose to export all, and the target path was defined as the landlord ’s unregistered smartphone.
The light-brain interface flashed again:
Teleport progress 23%
Gu Yan: "..."
Yan Suizhi saw and his mother jumped out of a progress bar from afar, her head hurt even more.
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Fitz hung the coat and bag on the hanger.
As long as she turned around and bypassed an assistant's desk, she could see the middle office, and the obviously special progress bar would fall into her eyes.
Teleport progress 76%
Fitz opened the humidity regulator and was about to walk in the direction of the inside. Yan Suizhi suddenly called her, "Miss Fitz."
"Ah?" She turned her head.
The flower stand beside Yansuizhi pointed: "You have a bottle of yogurt."
"Oh right! Almost forgot!"
Transmission progress 97%
Fitz walked back to the door and took the yogurt from Yan Sui.
This time, there was no reason to trip her. Moreover, two more times, even if she didn't see anything, she had to be suspicious.
Gu Yan frowned, tapping his fingers on the table.
Fitz didn't wear high heels tonight and walked less crisply, but could still hear her steps getting closer and closer.
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Delivery progress 99%
The moment the number jumped to 100, Gu Yan immediately closed the program and permanently deleted it.
...
When Fitz walked into the office,
On the public light brain, the interface of the administrative backstage was open, and Gu Yan wore earrings and looked at the intern management interface named "Ruan Ye" without hesitation.
The rivers and mountains on the next permission page were all red, and he was forcibly closed by him.
Ten minutes later, Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan returned to the upstairs.
Fitz chatted with them for a while, drank a bottle of yogurt, and stayed in the office downstairs to start her urgent affairs.
Not long after the two entered the door, the expert friend who lived in the smart phone called Gu Yan to communicate.
"It's still the most fun to communicate with you. No matter how much time you are, you are awake. Do you need to sleep? Don't you be a simulated artificial intelligence?" The friend joked.
Gu Yan: "Something happened, I added an extra class in the office. By the way, I experimented with what I learned from you."
"what?"
"Connect with the database under the signal source." Gu Yan said, "Is this right?"
"Oh! Right! I remembered that." The friend said, "Your recent case is so complicated, you have to try everything. How does it work?"
Gu Yan briefly described the process.
The friend first "um" a few times in agreement, but when he heard it, he suddenly interrupted: "Wait, how do you remove the trace?"
"As you said, click Permanently Remove."
"Only ordered for permanent removal?"
Gu Yan heard what he meant, and frowned: "Are there any traces left besides this? It was not mentioned last time."
The friend said, "Yes, I missed this point last time. After permanent removal, there is no trace, but there is a small part of the light brain that is more ill. It will permanently remove your last one. The behavior itself is recorded, and there will be some detailed information in the log. "
Yan Suizhi leaned against the table, holding Gu Yan's evergreen bamboo.
After looking up, he found that Mr. Gu's face was greener than evergreen bamboo.
"What's the matter?" He consciously pulled out another ear buckle from Gu Yan's trousers pocket, put it on his ear, and listened to the news openly on Gu Yan's shoulder.
In the ear buckle, the friend still added beans like this: "... It's okay, in fact, the traces will not stay too long. Someone likes to check the operation log of the day before switching on the light brain. It ’s okay, it refreshes automatically the next day. "
After one sentence, both lawyers turned green.
"Does Miss Fitz have this habit?" Yan Suizhi tapped Gu Yan's face with her finger and asked in a very low voice.
"……Have."
And not only check her own light brain, but also those two common light brains.
Gu Yan bet, after they went upstairs, the first thing Miss Fitz had to do was to first open the running public light brain and read the log.
This is the fixed habit of the law firm's administrative staff.
In other words, if they are unlucky, Fitz will soon discover what they have just done.
At most a few more minutes ...
That friend was a genius in smart phone programming, but his intelligence in observation and observation was probably equivalent to an embryo.
He did n’t notice the suffocating silence on Gu Yan ’s side, and tweeted,
Oh, yes, I ’m looking for you to say another thing. You did n’t say that when you check the source, the original source Is there an asterisk for the number code? I did n’t turn to the original draft, so I tried it many times in different scenes just now, to understand the meaning of this angle. "
"What do you mean?"
The friend said: "This icon indicates that the person who sent the message actually made a double disguise, including the essence and two disguises, there are three layers of signal sources. But before you, someone has tried to lift his weight Pretend, if someone catches again at this time, it will be easier. "
"You mean ... someone is helping us?"
"Not necessarily. Maybe he doesn't know what you are doing, but like you, he wants to let the interferer be exposed. But he is not engaged in technology, he can only use simple hands and feet to quietly lower the interferer Covert. "
"It's a technique that can lift a disguise, isn't it?"
The friend smiled: "Because it is not so complicated, the network with the same signal source is very easy to do. Knowing the furry technology is the key, the key lies in permissions."
Same source?
Know some fur?
High authority?
Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan glanced at each other and thought of a person almost at the same time.
A minute later, they stood in the administrative personnel office on the first floor again.
The frosted glass wall divides the office into two spaces, and the room is lit with comfortable cold floor lamps, which is most suitable for working overtime at night.
Both Fitz's light brain and a common light brain light up the screen, and the log interface is running on both sides. Used records are lined up one by one.
The reading cursor stays on one of the lines.
And Miss Fitz was sitting in front of the common light brain, her long curly hair scattered, while leaning behind her ears, exposing exaggerated and delicate earrings.
As we all know, this tall, beautiful, straight-hearted girl has the most extensive connections in the Southern Cross.
Lawyers and partners, lawyers and affairs officers, partners and affairs officers, there is always a mediator and bond between them.
She knows the most things and has a great passion for all kinds of news. She is the elder of the young people of the Southern Cross.
The intern ’s reporting procedures are handled by her, and it is up to her to decide whether to apply for various permissions for lawyers and students.
If there is such a person who can silently move some hands and feet inside the Southern Cross, do some help, and it will not cause people to be surprised, nor will it cause too much unnecessary attention ...
It was none other than her.