spaceflight manual

Chapter 87 The Prelude to the Attack
Six hours before the attack.

In the ecological park in front of gate 13, an old major in his 30s was sitting on one side of the bench, seemingly taking a nap.

An unremarkable private contractor came straight to the side of the bench and crossed his legs.

The old major looked in the direction of the exit of the park, and said in a low voice, "You still came here with the military police."

"There are very few private contractors who can appear here, and it's normal for the military police to follow. Don't worry, they are just a routine matter. And my personal relationship with you has already been filed with them."

The contractor said in a teasing tone, and took out a gold cigarette case while talking. The all-seeing eye logo on the cigarette case echoed the collar patch on his collar.

The major sighed: "For a major like me who can't be promoted, even if he has close contacts with civilians, the military police will not come to ask about it. It can be said that this is the portrayal of my sad life.

"I can't even play an important role in your plan. At best, I can only distract attention."

The contractor said with a smile: "What kind of plan, we have no plan. Those rumors in the market are all false conspiracy theories, just the ripples of anti-intellectualism in the contemporary era."

"Really? I'll take it that way."

The contractor went on to say, "I will be friends with you simply because I happened to see a frustrated person here that time, and that's all. As the plenipotentiary representative of Maga Corporation here, it is my duty to develop every possible Military connections that are good for the company."

The major didn't answer, but just silently listened to the radio in the park.

The contractor also sat quietly, as if being with the major was the purpose.

Suddenly the major asked, "Do you have a degree in psychology?"

"Yes, I have." The contractor replied.

"No wonder. This kind of patience is too much like a person who studies psychology. I used to hate those psychologists in the Space Force very much. I thought they were tax thieves. How can people be so fragile psychologically?
"Especially those of us young people with ambitions far away. At that time, I didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and I didn't have awe of the universe. I really believed that human beings could become the masters of the universe.

"Looking back on that year now, it really makes people blush."

Contractor: "Enthusiasm and idealism will cool down, and only a calm exchange of interests is eternal."

"I thought you would tell me about the set of kitsch theories. These theories are concocted by you to corrupt our beliefs, aren't they?"

"We didn't concoct these things, otherwise the military police would have come to wipe us out, wouldn't we?"

"Hmph." The major rolled his eyes, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he turned around slightly and looked at the man from Maga Company, "You've been in touch with me for so long, it's time for something practical, right? ? I don't know where you are looking at me, but I can work for you, I don't want a lot of money, I just want a little..."

The military police who were waiting at the gate of the park strode into the park and pulled out a Taser: "Don't move!"

The contractor raised his hands: "I didn't do anything, he misunderstood my purpose! I also helped you screen out potential traitors!"

"We will find out!" the military police said while firing a Taser, shooting the major to the ground and handcuffing him, "We will find out, please come with us!"

The contractor smiled and said, "Of course, it is our duty to cooperate with the military police. Although Maga Corporation is an international capital group, we have always been very friendly to the Space Force!"

At this time, the major who was knocked down by the Taser gun woke up from a brief coma. He laughed hysterically and said: "I understand! I am your smoke bomb to cover up your real actions! Comrade Gendarmerie, it must be like this , they must have something ulterior motive going on now.

"They are experts in psychology, so they must have already figured it out. I can't bear it today, Comrade Gendarmerie, they definitely have a big event today! I'm just a smoke bomb!"

The contractor shook his head: "This is obviously a kind of hysteria, and it is part of the deep space syndrome. I have long said that for the mental health of the Space Force, the fortress should be transformed into a state closer to the ground environment, and more Civilian businesses. Our company is ready to serve the Space Force..."

Military Police: "Well, Mr. Pansy Collins, we'll find out what's wrong with him, and if it's your plot, we'll find out too."

Pansy Collins nodded: "Of course, I believe that the military police department has enough strength and will never wrong people for no reason."

**
Six hours before the attack, in port, the cargo ship "Constitution" of the Maga Company.

Although this is a standard fast cargo ship on the ship registration form, like most other cargo ships of the Marga Company, it has some internal differences from the registered design drawings.

Other cargo ships of Maga Company generally have dark compartments, which are used to smuggle some cargo that cannot be discovered by the Air Traffic Management Committee, but the Constitution is different.

The USS Constitution cannot carry even a kilogram of illegal payload.

Instead, its dark bay houses a full suite of supercomputers and electronic warfare equipment.

Liddy Kirk was the chief hacker on the Constitution, and he was giving a tirade in front of the Constitution's captain.

Liddy Kirk: "An army like the Space Force must be weak when it comes to hackers. Because the hacker industry is completely elitist, a top hacker like me can easily kill thousands of junk hackers.

"It doesn't help that the shitty hackers all graduated from prestigious universities with really good test scores in programming and mathematical analysis."

Liddy Kirk tapped his head: "Genius understand! It can be said that the hacker profession is the opposite of the entire philosophy of the Space Force. Hackers do not talk about collectivism. Therefore, the Space Force must have weaknesses in hacking.

"A real hacker like me will call himself a wizard. Our understanding of machine language is beyond logic. Communication with machines is just like instinct for us.

"The Space Force never admits this, just as they interpret the intuition of veterans into the subconscious judgment formed by long-term training, they also try to incorporate our understanding beyond logic into the framework of logic. So They will never be able to understand the real situation.

"Of course, no matter where their average level is, they will still find out about ordinary small troubles quickly. On a hundred-point system to rate the hackers of the Space Force—or cybersecurity experts—they have about eight very.

"But I'm different, understand? The 150-point scale, I can get [-] points, I am a different level of existence from them.

"So the company spent more money on me alone than all of you combined! You are all appendages of my genius, my pendants.

"Whether it's the ship, the supercomputer on the ship that cooperates with me, and you as the crew, they are all my support. Without me, you are nothing. Without me, you can even complete the first step of the mission." no.

"It's really great, the sophistication of **** lies in the trampling of personal values."

The captain snorted: "Remember, if you fail to do what you promised, our pendants will become your reminder!"

"Don't worry, I never make mistakes. Look! This is the end of it."

While speaking, the progress bar on the screen in front of Liddy Kirk came to an end, and a new word appeared.

"Injection complete"

Liddy Kirk: "In this way, the space force's radar system will filter out the pirates as clutter. Of course, this trick can only be used once, and the space force will plug this loophole when it reacts .They did a good job of plugging the leak.”

Captain: "Whether it is useful or not, we will know soon."

Liddy Kirk: "It will definitely be useful. Instead of worrying about this, you might as well worry about the life of Pansy Collins, who is responsible for misleading the military police. After the pirate attack begins, the military police may suspect him and the attacking relationship, lock him up."

Captain: "You don't need to worry about that, Mr. Collins has a lot of experience."

Liddy Kirk shrugged.

(End of this chapter)