In the vast sea of stars, private shuttles sail with lanterns.
The sector clock on the wall quietly moved another notch, Joe estimated Ke Jin's biological clock, and sent a good night to the other party's smart machine, but there was no reply as expected.
This is probably the most unfair information interface. Only Qiao's half has words, and Ke Jin's half is empty, but the young master doesn't mind.
He was a little excited. He should have taken this time to catch up on the shuttle, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He turned twice around the huge porthole and sent another good night to Eunice.
In just a few seconds this time, he received a response from Eunice:
- You took the wrong medicine?
Joe: "..."
Taking the reaction of his biological sister as an example, he felt that it would be better not to harass his biological father. So he turned around again and dialed Gu Yan's communication.
Therefore, people must have one or two friends who have passed away. They dialed the communication in the middle of the night, and the other party not only won't kill you, but also connected quickly, such as Gu——
"The other party is on the phone."
Joe: "..."
The young master took back the "such as" in his head, waited patiently for a few minutes, and dialed Gu Yan's communication number again.
"The other party's signal is wrong."
Joe: "..."
Are there still signal errors in Fawang District? What are you kidding?
Joe was even more puzzled, and he dialed again in disbelief.
"The other party's smartphone has been turned off."
Joe: "..."
He was stunned in place for three seconds, and suddenly reacted: Did this step on the horse put me on the blacklist?
Out of the mentality of verification, Young Master Qiao dialed 13 times in a row without believing in evil. Hui Hui was rejected by Gu Yan's smart machine for a second, and the speed was... obviously automatic.
The little master is very sad. Just when he set aside his stubborn temper for the 14th time. The smartphone suddenly vibrated several times, and Gu Yan took the initiative to dial it back.
"Wow, you blocked me!" Joe complained before the other party spoke.
"No." Attorney Gu flatly denied it and said calmly, "I just turned on the full message mask, but turned around and saw 13 missed messages piled up on the front page of the screen."
"What are you doing with the full news mask?" Joe was very puzzled.
This is very inconsistent with Gu Yan's style. He never liked to open the mask before, whether it was day or night. What's wrong with eating right now-
Eh? !
The young master muttered halfway, and suddenly he was blessed: "Oh!"
He pondered for two seconds, then dragged a longer tone: "Oh—"
"So did I disturb something that is inconvenient to explain? Ouch, I didn't mean it, you continue."
"..."
Attorney Gu was silent for a while, and just before Qiao Zhiqu hung up the communication, he said, "What are you thinking? We are on our way to the law firm."
"Hmmmm." Qiao casually said several times before he really responded, "Huh?! Going to a law firm?"
"right."
He took another look at the sector clock on the wall, it was midnight in Fawang District, that's right! What law firm did you go to in the middle of the night?
"When people are in a relationship, it's easy to be passive and slow at work. Why do you do the opposite? You have to go to work overtime in the middle of the night? And you've been working overtime, so what kind of full news cover are you covering?"
"It's not overtime." Gu Yan replied.
"Don't work overtime? What are you doing in the middle of the night if you don't work overtime? Arguing with the dean and running away from home?"
Gu Yan: "..."
As Qiao talked more and more, he explained it succinctly: "Be a thief."
Late at night, Fawang District.
Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan entered the Southern Cross Law Firm.
As usual, they went straight to Gu Yan's office on the second floor without looking sideways.
"How's the little fool?" Yan Suizhi glanced at the corners where cameras would be installed, and asked casually.
"We cut off the communication because we knew the law and violated the law." Gu Yan took off his ear buttons.
After they captured the signal source from Southern Cross early in the morning, they drove directly to the law firm to see if the person who sent the threatening email to the landlord was still there, and whether it was the partner they thought.
But the other party was very vigilant. By the time they arrived at the law firm, the other party had already left.
So they waited until midnight, when the law firm was empty, and went straight to Fitz's office to search for what they wanted with a public brain.
"How is this called breaking the law by knowing the law?" Yan Suizhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Which law stipulates that it is not allowed to go back to work in the middle of the night to borrow a public optical brain? What other law stipulates that information cannot be retrieved from the interconnected database? China Unicom is not called China Unicom? We are clearly using effective resources reasonably."
It is different for those who have been deans, and the dead can also live. Attorney Gu thought about it for a while, but couldn't find any problem with this statement.
The two "thieves" acted calmly. First, they took off their coats and hung them on the hangers in their own offices. For comfort, they undid the cuffs of their shirts and folded them twice on their arms.
What's more, he went to the tea room to pour two cups of coffee, and then he entered Fitz's office with the coffee cup.
The administrative personnel office is very spacious. As the person in charge of this section, Fitz has an independent space that is semi-divided by a glass water wall. The entire office is neatly tidied up, and at first glance it's at the mercy of Fitz's taste.
The barrister needs to check with Fitz from time to time to confirm various procedures. Gu Yan has a good relationship with her, and he is familiar with this office.
Fitz has a large desk in her separate office, which she uses herself. In addition, relying on the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is also a curved table, which is somewhat similar to the bar in a coffee shop facing the window. The two spare public optical brains were placed on the curved table.
The double curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are closed, and one of the layers is completely opaque, isolating the office from the outside world. Yan Suizhi sat down against the curved table, propped her chin and asked Gu Yan, "Are you coming or me?"
Gu Yan was about to turn on his brain, when he heard the words, he pointed his finger: "You know? Then it's the same for you."
Yan Suizhi: "No, I'm just polite and polite."
Gu Yan: "..."
As for how to intervene in various databases to find things from this public signal source environment, Gu Yan's expert friend said it was quite complicated. Fortunately, this person who listened to it had a good memory and always remembered the operation process.
Before intervening in the database, Gu Yan carefully read the result feedback of the anti-capture program.
Gu Yan's eyes stopped for a while when he scrolled to the "1192-1182-1" signal source code. Because this line of digits is marked with a small symbol "*", they can understand the meaning of other information returned by the program, but the extra corner mark cannot explain it.
So before leaving for the law firm, Gu Yan took a screenshot of this corner label and sent it to the expert friend for inquiry.
The friend quickly replied: "Symbols that are not related, do not affect the substantive results. But I forgot what they meant, and I may have added some extra functions at that time. I will tell you when I go back to the original draft."
More than half an hour has passed, and the other party has not found out why.
But this is harmless, after all, intervening in the database search file has nothing to do with this small symbol. So Gu Yan just paused for a moment, then put away the screen and started to operate the light brain along the memory.
The process was really complicated, with several programs popping up every now and then showing that the security keys of a certain database were being cracked. It took nearly an hour for a series of progress bars to come down.
The night was darker, and the temperature in the office was affected and lowered a bit.
Yan Suizhi was actually a little uncomfortable at the moment, and his head was aching. The characters on the light-brained screen scrolled too fast, and the discomfort even aggravated after looking at it for a long time.
So he looked at it for a while, then looked away, walked around the office twice as if bored, leaned against the window again, and reached out to pick up the edge of the double curtain.
Looking out from this floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the lush flowering trees on the edge of the Southern Cross and the common parking lot next door.
Most of the sight was blocked by the beautiful bouquet, but it could still be seen that there was no one left in this entire street, except for the occasional passing car lights, it was a quiet darkness.
After a while, the light brain rang softly.
Yan Suizhi looked away from the window, pressed his temple lightly, and looked at Guangnao. Seeing Gu Yan press the next confirmation button, Guangnao's screen finally jumped to the scene they wanted to see the most:
Searching for files, this process takes about five minutes...
Below this prompt is a long progress bar, which is crawling forward at an unhurried speed.
Search progress 2%.
Not far outside, another car light flashed silently like water, but Yan Suizhi didn't look back. He looked at the screen for a while and put down his fingers holding the curtains.
Search progress is 27%.
Southern Cross Law Firm, north entrance to the parking lot.
A red shuttle slowed down. The light in the middle of the night is not good, and the face brushing system cannot penetrate the window glass. The man in the driver's seat turned on the lights in the car gently, lowered the window, and let the scanner look at his face.
The billing screen automatically jumps to display three lines:
Scan was successful!
Erin Fitz
Dedicated parking space 21
Fitz closed the car window again, and the friend's voice in the ear button continued: "Are you safe? I'll hang up when it arrives. I'm going to be sleepy. If we talk more, I'll definitely be late tomorrow."
"It's here." Fitz drove the car into the garage and said, "It's you who pulled me to talk nonsense for two hours, how can you make it seem like I won't let you go to sleep. Hang up quickly, I'm ready to go. car."
"Okay, okay." My friend was still muttering, "I'm sleepy, okay? Who told you to lie in the middle of the conversation and suddenly say that you have to go back to the office, if it wasn't for the fear of you being beaten while walking at night, I wouldn't force you to drag up to now."
"There are two files I forgot to pass, and there is nothing I can do about it. Do you think I'm full?" Fitz sighed.
The search progress is 69%.
The red shuttle was automatically parked in the dedicated parking space, and Fitz got out of the car with his bag and entered the elevator.Floors start to jump up from -2.
Search progress 82%
The elevator floor jumped to 1, and Fitz walked out with his bag.
She came and went in a hurry in the middle of the night. She didn't even wear high heels. She came here with a pair of soft-soled shoes at home. There was no sound when she stepped on the stall. It was just right to play a female ghost.
Search progress is 91%.
Fitz walked through the indoor flower gallery, slipped another bottle of yogurt in the refrigerator in the refreshment room, and walked to the office door.
She grabbed the handle and was about to open the door when she suddenly stopped.
Because in front of her feet, light came out from the gap at the bottom of the door and sprinkled on the uppers of her shoes.