Overturned Tower

Chapter 126 Miriam

Russell has become accustomed to it. From time to time, two bottles of Coke are missing from his refrigerator.

Putting it in other people's homes can probably be regarded as a semi-supernatural event, such as "a ghost who steals Coke and drinks it" or something like that.

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 was too lazy to walk over and throw it away!

But it’s hard for Russell to say this.

After all, in this situation, I can't go shopping by myself on bad days. The snacks he brought along were actually purchased for zero yuan - either directly from factories in Xiacheng District, or from warehouses or supermarkets.

Even if he wanted to pay, it would be impossible. After all, he was a wanted criminal at the highest level.

Russell had already seen the wanted poster for Bad Day. The wanted poster said that Bad Ri was a criminal of the most ferocious level.

As long as it is confirmed that it is him, he can be killed directly without any warning without paying any price. You can even get a high reward by simply injuring the opponent or reporting his location.

But this most vicious criminal’s most stable and common evil deed is probably to steal coke and snacks from Russell’s house and then create a lot of garbage.

But only today, not only did I not drink any drinks, I didn’t even eat snacks, I didn’t create any garbage for Russell, and I didn’t even mess up the sofa...

It's as if as soon as you enter the door, you see the dog that usually doesn't have enough tossing around at home and pounces on people when it sees people, suddenly standing quietly far away from the door.

Russell's heart suddenly became excited.

"...What big thing do you want to do?"

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

"That's what you said," Bad Ri crossed his arms with a dissatisfied look on his face, "I don't come here every day to cause trouble."

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

"That's true."

Bad Day said confidently: "But I will bring you some gifts occasionally."

"The snacks you brought are basically not to my liking. Didn't you end up eating them yourself?"

Russell said angrily: "You just brought me something I don't want to eat, right?"

Bad Sun's eyes wandered: "Not really, I will still bring you your favorite food occasionally."

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

If he hadn't known that he would never be able to defeat Bad Day, Russell would have wanted to go over and punch him: "And from what you said, you really did it on purpose, right?"

"Don't talk about that," Bad Day cleared his throat, "Let's talk about business."

"That's right, isn't it?"

"Help me get someone, he's also from our Tower of Babel."

Bad Day ignored Russell's previous words and said solemnly: "I was arrested by your execution department because of a wrong action."

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

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

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

"That is to say, you are the only one who exposed the secret, right?"

"To be precise, I was the only one who was still alive after my identity was revealed - I was not assassinated or betrayed."

On the contrary, Bad Day became proud.

He said seriously: "The execution department probably hasn't discovered that she is from the Tower of Babel yet... But if we don't get a good result, and once we are detained for more than twelve hours without enough evidence to acquit her, the Tianen Group will A memory review will begin. That's going to be bad then."

"...What's the crime?"

When he heard that it was indeed serious business, Russell frowned: "I should be able to speak, but if it's too heavy, I won't be able to fish it out... And can't the deer head statue bring people out directly?"

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

Bad Day said seriously: "When you fish for her, it's best to deal with it cleanly. Although her identity is relatively clean, she cannot withstand memory review."

"What are the specific identities and charges?"

"A graduate student at Tian'en University and a pilot. Her crime is illegal intrusion..."

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

"She jumped into a small drone and loaded a 'Mr. Key' where it was supposed to go. The job went smoothly, but when it came time to withdraw the drone...she avoided all surveillance, but Been seen with the naked eye.

"Now she is being held in the enforcement department and is being questioned as to why a small drone was used - especially when it took off to avoid surveillance."

Then this is indeed a big or small question.

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

No wonder Bad Day is so anxious. This is indeed something that is dealt with sooner rather than later.

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

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

"……oh."

Russell exclaimed: "A physical hacker."

He had heard this statement before.

Psychic hackers also have limits - not all ICE can be penetrated by force. In other words, break through and complete the work they have to do before being reversely positioned.

There is a saying in the industry.

It’s called, How did hackers crack the world’s best defense system: Sogo Group’s internal defense system?

There are actually many answers, but all of them have a premise - that is, you must first physically infiltrate into the computer room of Sogo Group.

Many protections based on the code layer are almost unsolvable, but they are very easy to crack from the physical layer... Just paste a magnetized data sticker on the server or key node, directly physically access it through an engineering prosthesis, or simply insert a U disk. There is a kind of advanced contraband called "data knife". As long as the end is connected to its own prosthetic interface, it can be inserted into any powered board and directly hack into the internal system through the current.

That thing is basically on the same level as psychic weapons. Because companies can’t produce this kind of thing, and neither can churches.

Only in the old days when psionic hackers were not yet popular, when there were some hacker masters who knew both mechanical manufacturing and prosthetics, would they make themselves a data knife.

It can be said that every data knife is different. Because their first owners each had different usage habits, the "successors" who obtained the data knives could only adjust their own habits to suit it.

"So, does she have a DataKnife?"

Thinking of this, Russell asked curiously.

If anything, he wanted to see with his own eyes what the legendary data knife looked like.

"some."

Bad Day nodded with certainty: "Although the deer-headed statue can invade most systems, some systems are completely closed inside. For example, when we encountered this kind of thing before, we asked her to help erase the backend. Record... With the deer-headed statue's ability to 'open the door', sneaking into the computer room is a relatively simple matter. But after all, we don't have a magnetic card or a key, so we can only use a data knife to forcefully enter the system."

"No problem, I can help you with this...I'm going back now."

Russell nodded.

It happened that he had just walked in and had not changed his clothes or shoes.

It's not convenient to leave chat records in this kind of thing, and it's not appropriate to involve Delphinium.

It's better to make another trip by yourself.

"What's the child's name?"

"Her name is Miriam. Because she hasn't graduated from college and entered the workplace, she hasn't given herself a replacement name yet. And her name in the Tower of Babel is 'Agent Z'... This is the shadow she gave herself. Code name, like your 'barber'."

Bad Day explained in detail: "The child is twenty-two years old this year. She is in her first year of graduate school. Her family lives in Tianen District. Her father is a senior network engineer and her mother is a fashion designer. Her soul is She is a chestnut-colored horse with medium-long hair just above the shoulders, and a headband on her head... This information will be used for you to gain her trust and deal with those who used to be in the execution department.

"She knows about 'ultramarine' and the 'barber' in the Tower of Babel, but she doesn't know that ultramarine is the barber... As for whether to tell her your identity or not, that depends on what you, the client, think."

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

Russell thought thoughtfully: "Then I seem to know where she is being held."

Coincidentally, when he caught Ah Zhan from the corridor, he happened to hear the news from him.

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