Chapter 183 The Eve
Chapter 183 The Eve
Meanwhile, in the office.
Yan Suizhi didn't continue to stare at the screen, and the headache got worse.
He raised the corner of the curtain to distract himself, and his eyes fell on the entrance to the parking lot.
"Gu Yan." Yan Suizhi stared at the entrance of the parking lot, and said softly, "The identification device at the entrance of the parking lot is sensor-controlled, right? What color light is on when it is in standby?"
"Blue." Gu Yan asked, "Why?"
"It's okay, I saw a blue light over there, ask." Yan Suizhi said.
His clear eyes stared quietly in that direction.
Due to the angle problem, the entrance of the parking lot cannot be seen directly, but a row of flower trees planted beside the entrance can be seen.The innermost plant had its branches and leaves coated with a faint red light.
Someone went in.
So the recognition device on the parking apron was switched to the working state, but 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, his gaze swept across the table.
In order to divert the attention from the headache, the cup of coffee in his hand had unknowingly run down, but Gu Yan had been busy all the time, and the coffee was only left in his hand after two sips, and it was still very full.
He changed his face calmly, picked up Gu Yan's cup and walked towards the door.
But when he reached the office door, he didn't intend to open it.Just waiting there with a cup of coffee.His eyes swept around the crack of the door, and finally landed on the handle.
His behavior is really confusing.
Gu Yan didn't stop his fingers, and asked him, "Why are you standing by the door?"
Yan Suizhi took another sip of coffee from the cup in his hand, and said unhurriedly, "Wait."
"Wait for what?"
Wait to see if the other party has eyesight.
If Gu Yan gets the database done and touches it in, then he can reluctantly talk to the other party until the other party can't make up their minds.
But if you touch in before the search is complete...
Outside.
Fitz looked at the light on the toe of the shoe, his eyes never moving.
She stood still for a few seconds, then suddenly put the yogurt bottle in her hand on the flower stand beside her, and took out a few things from her bag.
Then he gently grasped the doorknob.
……
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With a flick of the spring inside the door, it opened in response.
coming!
Yan Suizhi narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and spilled the coffee.
This was probably the pinnacle moment of a certain dean's acting skills. At the same time as he poured out the coffee, he grabbed the door with a "snap", blocking the other party's way in disguise.
At first glance, it seems that someone outside the door was startled, and he barely stopped by holding on to the door frame.
No one knew that he had been waiting for several seconds.
But the person outside was not a vegetarian either. Before Yan Suizhi could see who was coming, something stabbed him, and he could feel his skin tingling before touching him.
Yan Suizhi's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly pinched the opponent's wrist, which was numb.
The thing that was stabbed came loose in an instant, fell on the carpet, and rolled around silently twice.
The man let out a low cry of "Ah--".
"Miss Fitz?" Yan Suizhi was stunned when he heard the voice.
Fitz outside the door was also stunned while holding a wrist: "Ruan?!"
For a moment, her expression of astonishment was mingled with something else.But before Yan Suizhi could figure it out, she lowered her head and shook her numb hand in an "ohhhhh".
"Knead here for a while and it will be fine." She is a lady even if she is familiar with it, so it is not easy to use it casually. Yan Suizhi told her by gesturing on his wrist, and then asked, "Did the coffee hit you?"
"No, I'm very agile without high heels. I almost spilled on the carpet, only my hands are numb." Fitz stared at him sadly: "Why are you hitting so hard? Touching a switch is all you need to do."
Yan Suizhi: "I'm sorry, something stabbed me as soon as I opened the door. I reacted instinctively. I almost thought that a thief had entered, and he was a thief carrying a murder weapon. He was counting his sentence as transformation and robbery. I didn't pay attention to the strength of the attack."
His words are actually very psychologically oriented. The words "I thought I was a thief" just put him in the ranks of "the reason is not a thief", which gave Fitz a preconceived hint.
Immediately afterwards, he shook the coffee stains on the corner of his shirt, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"
Sure enough, Miss Fitz's momentum weakened by two knots, and she said awkwardly: "There are things left here, and there are still some things that I haven't finished. I was going to sleep, but I suddenly remembered that I couldn't fall asleep. Come over here, plus—" Fitz subconsciously explained, then stopped abruptly.
Yan Suizhi: "Huh?"
Fitz: "........."
Oh no, this seems to be my office.Isn't it a matter of course that I appear here?Why do you feel like you've strayed into someone else's territory?
Miss Fitz was very puzzled.
On the other hand, the one who really strayed into someone else's territory by mistake... was extremely calm.
What's the point?
She was about to open her mouth to say something, when Yan Suizhi bent down to pick up the "murder weapon" she had dropped on the ground.
It looked exactly like a ball-point pen, only stubby.One of the hairs glowed with a dark blue light, and even if it didn't touch the skin, there would be a tingling sensation of hairs standing up when it got close.
"Self-defense pen?" Yan Suizhi turned off the switch and handed it back to Fitz.
In fact, this thing is no different from a police electric baton, and it is made smaller and less dangerous.Some people take one with them when walking alone at night.
If you really want to use it, it is not fatal, but you will be stunned by stabbing 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 knuckles, palm nails, pocket sirens, self-defense sprays, recording pens...
Yan Suizhi: "...Do I have to be thankful that I can barely be considered agile, otherwise I will have to live in Ivy this month?"
And why is there a voice recorder?
Miss Fitz lost her momentum again, "When I opened the door, I saw a light in the crack of the door, so I thought..."
"Which thief made the lights bright when he was doing bad things, and held exhibitions and live broadcasts?" Yan Suizhi said with a smile.
"Yes." Fitz nodded.
After going around twice, she almost forgot what she was going to ask, but finally remembered: "Why are you downstairs? Where is Gu?"
For the sake of good relationship, she didn't directly say why you came to my office, but tactfully.
Unexpectedly, Yan Suizhi turned his head and pointed to the office, "Teacher Gu? It's inside."
Fitz: "..."
Well, it takes up a lot of land and there are groups.
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Yan Suizhi said: "My smartphone has had some problems in the past two days, and the database has been locked."
As he spoke, he called up the screen and swiped through a series of ten security warning notifications, allowing Fitz to appreciate the shocking row of red exclamation marks.
"The database is locked?" Fitz frowned when she heard that. She thought for a while, but she didn't know what she was thinking.After a while, she shifted her gaze, looked at Yan Suizhi and asked, "How could it be locked? Have you checked it? I have complicated administrative and personnel contacts. It seems that some database in the institute was locked before. It seems to be due to remote interference?"
She waved her hand again and said, "Of course, that's what I heard that time. Some people are suspicious these days, and they like to use these hooligan methods."
"I'm checking, everything else is fine, I'm afraid it was planted with a virus or something else, causing the data to be leaked." Yan Suizhi pointed to the office as he spoke, "I was looking through the file before, and you opened it for me." There are a lot of permissions. After thinking about it, I still think it is better to turn off these permissions to avoid being stolen."
Yan Suizhi didn't blink his eyes when he talked about nonsense, not to mention that what he said was not all nonsense, at least he mixed up a lot of real situations, and rounding them up was a real reason.
"Ms. Gu's optical brain can't control your administrative background, so I can only come down and borrow the administrative one to block my communication number first."
"Oh—" Fitz suddenly realized, "No wonder, I said you can't wait for tomorrow."
"Long nights and many dreams." Yan Suizhi said.
Fitz nodded and stepped into the office.
From Yan Suizhi's position, one can see a corner of the office beyond the frosted glass wall——
On the optical computer screen, the progress bar finally jumped to 100%.
The interface changed to the state where the search was completed, and then a bar of information was rolled out at an extremely fast speed, with thumbnails and notes of various target files on it.
Gu Yan chose to export all, and the target path was defined as the landlord's unregistered smartphone.
The optical brain interface flashes again:
Teleport progress 23%
Gu Yan: "..."
Yan Suizhi saw another fucking progress bar popping up from a distance, and his head hurt even more.
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Fitz hung his coat and bag on the hangers.
She only needs to turn around again, go around an assistant's desk, and she can see the inner office, and the obviously special progress bar will fall into her eyes.
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Fitz turned on the humidity regulator and was about to walk in the direction of the room when Yan Suizhi suddenly called her, "Miss Fitz."
"Huh?" She turned her head.
Yan Suizhi pointed to the flower table beside him: "You dropped a bottle of yogurt."
"Oh yes! I almost forgot!"
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Fitz walked back to the door and took the yogurt from Yan Suizhi.
This time, there was no reason to hold her back.Besides, after two more visits, she would be suspicious even if she didn't see anything.
Gu Yan frowned, tapping his fingers on the table.
This night, Fitz didn't wear high heels, and her walk was not so crisp, but she could still hear her footsteps getting closer.
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The moment the number jumped to 100, Gu Yan immediately closed the program and deleted it permanently.
……
When Fitz walked into the inner room of the office,
On the public optical computer, the administrative background interface was indeed open, and Gu Yan wore earbuds, unhurriedly reviewing the intern management interface named "Ruan Ye".
And the authority page next to him was all red, and he forcibly closed them all.
Ten minutes later, Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan returned upstairs.
Fitz chatted with them for a while, finished a bottle of yogurt, and stayed in the downstairs office to attend to her urgent business.
Not long after the two entered the door, the expert friend who lived in the smartphone called Gu Yan.
"It's still the most fun to communicate with you. No matter how damn it is, you are awake. Do you need to sleep or not? Don't be a simulated artificial intelligence?" The friend joked.
Gu Yan: "Something happened, I worked overtime in the office for a while. By the way, I experimented with what I learned from you."
"what?"
"Connect with the database under the signal source." Gu Yan said, "Is it called this?"
"Oh! Yes! I remembered." The friend said, "Your recent case is so complicated that you have to try everything. How does it work?"
Gu Yan briefly described the process.
The friend gave a few "hmm" in agreement at first, but then suddenly interrupted: "Wait, how did you remove the traces?"
"As you said, click Permanently Remove."
"Only click to permanently remove?"
Gu Yan heard the meaning behind his words, and frowned: "Apart from this, will there be other traces left? I didn't mention it last time."
The friend said embarrassingly: "Yes, I missed this point last time. After the permanent removal, it is reasonable to say that there is no trace, but a small part of the optical brain is relatively sick, and it will permanently remove your last one. The behavior itself is recorded, and there will be some detailed information in it, just in the operation log."
Yan Suizhi leaned against the table, holding Gu Yan's pot of evergreen bamboo.
As soon as he took it, he looked up and found that Lawyer Gu's face was greener than evergreen bamboo.
"What's the matter?" He consciously took out the other earbud from Gu Yan's trousers pocket, put it on his ear, and put it on Gu Yan's shoulder to listen to the communication openly.
In the ear button, the friend was still pouring beans and added: "...It's okay, in fact, the traces will not stay for long. If someone likes to check the operation log of the day before switching on and off the computer, it is easier to find out. It’s okay, it will be automatically refreshed the next day.”
After one sentence, the faces of the two lawyers turned green.
"Does Miss Fitz have this habit?" Yan Suizhi tapped Gu Yan's face with his fingers and asked in a very low voice.
"……Have."
And not only check her own optical computer, but also the two shared optical computers.
Gu Yan dared to bet that after they went upstairs, the first thing Ms. Fitz did when she was free was to turn on the public optical computer that had been running and read the log.
This is a fixed habit of the law firm's administrative personnel.
That said, if they're unlucky, Fitz will soon find out what they just did.
In a few minutes at most...
That friend is a genius in smart machine programming, but his intelligence in observing words and emotions is probably equivalent to that of an embryo.
He didn't notice Gu Yan's suffocating silence, and chirped again: "Oh, by the way, I came to you to talk about another matter. Didn't you say before that when checking the source of the signal, the source of the original signal The digital code has an asterisk with a subscript, right? I didn’t read the original draft, so I set up different scenes and tried many times just now, and I figured out the meaning of this subtitle.”
"What do you mean?"
The friend said: "This corner mark indicates that the person who sent the message actually made a double disguise, including the essence and two disguises, a total of three layers of signal sources. But before you, someone has worked hard to disarm his first layer." Camouflage, if someone captures it 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 just like you, he wants to expose the interferer. But he is not a technical person, so he can only move some simple hands and feet to quietly reduce the interference. Concealment."
"Can remove one layer of camouflage, why not engage in technology?"
The friend laughed: "Because it's not that complicated, it's easy to implement a network with the same signal source. It's enough to know a little superficial technology. The key is the authority."
Same source?
Know a little fur?
High authority?
Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan looked at each other and thought of a person almost at the same time.
A minute later, they were once again standing in the administrative personnel office on the first floor.
The frosted glass wall divides the office into two spaces, and the inside room is lit with comfortable floor lamps, which is perfect for working overtime at night.
Both Fitz's optical computer and a public optical computer had their screens on, and the log interface was running on both sides.The 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 public optical computer, her curly long hair was hanging loose, and one side was behind her ear, revealing exaggerated and delicate earrings.
As we all know, this tall, beautiful, straightforward girl has the most extensive network in the Southern Cross.
Between lawyers and partners, lawyers and attorneys, partners and attorneys, among these different relationships, she is always the mediator and link.
She knows the most things, has great enthusiasm for all kinds of news, and is considered the veteran of the young people in the Southern Cross.
The reporting procedures for interns have to go through her hands, and she has to decide whether to report or not to apply for various permissions from lawyers and students.
If there is really such a person who can silently move some hands and feet in the Southern Cross and help some people, and it will not be surprising, and it will not cause too much unnecessary attention...
It's her.
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