Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 574 In Stealing My Treasure...

Simple and easy to avoid a pure passer-by who bumped into him without eyes, Gin calmly turned on the communicator: "Vodka, try to determine my location through surveillance...you should be able to see me, right?"

Although he learned through an accident before that his transparent human trait would lose its effect if he didn't need to observe it with the naked eye, Gin still asked an extra question just to be on the safe side.

Vodka was in charge of monitoring communications outside the central building, and all basic network equipment in the building was hacked by Vodka.

"Okay, brother, you should be in the corridor next to the toilet on the first floor right now, brother?"

"Well, that's right, pay attention to my path, and report to me if anyone else comes." Gin walked through the corridor openly, "Also, by the way, pay attention to other suspicious people in the building, if there are, Report to me."

"Okay big brother!"

The vodka should be sonorous and powerful, and the gin is very satisfying.

After cutting off the communication, Gin walked towards the depths of the passage, passed through the magnificent corridor, and entered a dark and narrow corridor.

During the process, Qin Jiu broke open two doors in front of two passing staff...

It's almost like someone just came up from the bottom to lock the door, and the gin destroyed the other party's fruits of labor in a few seconds.

For this press conference, Syndra Company embezzled some of the company's mainframes and put them in the basement of Mihua International Center, in order to better display their technological achievements.

However, in Gin's dark mind, this is just to better collect customer information...

"Turn left...go straight, turn right, go straight again, turn a corner..."

Qin Jiu had already engraved the general path of the building in his mind, and passed through these crooked passages with ease, and came to the computer room.

A striking fluorescent doorplate hung on the closed iron door:

Non-staff are not allowed inside.

Gin: "..."

He felt that this sign should be hung on the two iron doors that had been pried open in front of him.

Looking at the electronic lock next to the door, Gin put away the wire regretfully, and switched on the communication: "Vodka, help me open the door of A12."

"Zi~ good brother!"

Probably because of being in the basement, the communication signal is a little bit poor.

But when he heard the noise, Qin Jiu raised his vigilance subconsciously, frowned, and suddenly said in a low voice:
"Wait for the vodka, don't move yet."

"...Eh? Zi..."

Gin turned the volume of his earphones to the lowest level, and turned sideways to the shadow at the corner at the end of the passage.

...Although he felt that his movements were a bit redundant after he moved his position.

But then, a burst of green light suddenly lit up on the door that Gin wanted Vodka to open just now, and then the door slowly moved a certain distance and opened horizontally.

A middle-aged man hurriedly walked out of the room with a large stride, holding a phone in his hand: "Yes, Mr. Thomas, I'm debugging the equipment... Are you coming soon? Alright, I'll come out to greet you."

While talking on the phone, the middle-aged man didn't forget to turn around and lock the door, and then quickly left the basement.

But because he left before the door was completely closed, he didn't notice that the heavy iron door froze in the middle of closing, and it took a few seconds for it to close again.

After the door was completely locked, Gin was already standing in the computer room full of mechanical equipment.

The whole room is full of chassis equipment, only a space is left in the middle of the equipment facing the door, several display screens are placed vertically on the wall, several computers and keyboards are connected below, and a half-moon-shaped table is placed beside the The chair, it seems, was where the person who just left was sitting and working before.

After looking around the room for a while, Qin Jiu withdrew his scrutiny and quickly checked the situation in various corners.

After confirming that there were no suspicious items such as bugs, Gin came to the work table with confidence, took out a small instrument, and plugged the plug into the usb socket of one of the hosts.

"It seems that the previous noise should be affected by the equipment here..." Gin muttered in a low voice, and began to stare at the computer and operate it by himself.

...that's right.

It is operated by the computer itself.

Here I have to introduce the organization's current scientific and technological achievements, which can be said to be not inferior to any country:
A palm-sized data collector with a huge data processing system, as long as it is connected to a computer interface, it will immediately nibble the data on the computer and copy all the information to the collector, all comers are welcome;
And after all the data is copied, and then parsed, the original data can be perfectly copied to a new device—of course, the premise is that there is enough memory.

And this magical data collector also comes with a decoding program, so that all secrets can't be hidden...

Gin sits on the floor, looking at the screen that jumps hundreds of times in a second, amazed:

"I was looking for so many software engineers before. Could it be that I came up with this thing?"

To be honest, this thing looks pretty easy to use. If it doesn't have an intelligent system, it probably won't be less efficient than Noah in stealing information.

Think about it, stealing data in the future, as long as someone sneaks into other people's headquarters, and then there is a cyber war outside to attract attention, and the black hand inside takes this data collector and plugs it into the computer port...

All privacy is hidden...

hiss.

It feels terrible to think about it.

Gin Jiu took off his military cap and slapped it, narrowing his eyes: "Sure enough, for the sake of world peace, the organization must be collapsed... well, this Syndra company must also be collapsed."

If I had known that after La Hongshu entered the organization before, let the five-star team try to bring down Syndra Corporation.

It is enough for an organization to master this kind of weapon that is necessary for burning, killing and looting.

but……

Just now, Gin, who was lamenting the convenience of the organization's invention, noticed something was wrong:

1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes...

Almost 10 minutes have passed, why hasn't this thing been copied yet? ?
Gin stared at the flashing red light of the data collector and fell into thought.

He has not realized that the mainframe in this computer room is connected to countless devices, which contain the core data of Syndra Corporation... This data collector has not been exploded, it is the result of overtime development by the producers, but I want to Copy all the data in just 007 minutes...

This is impossible.

This question came to mind after drinking gin.

However, the situation seems to be a little dangerous——

"Big~Zizi~Brother! Someone...in the past——Zizi——"

Gin: "..."

The signal interference here is a bit severe.

By the way, the person who left just now should come back, right?The employee who went to meet Thomas Syndra.

Gin looked at the door, then at the data collector still plugged into the computer, and took a deep breath.

He's not afraid of being discovered...but what about this Collector? !

Bald.

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(End of this chapter)