Transformed Marvel Genius

"Do you need my help?" The speaker was a woman, carrying a backpack over 30L, squatting beside Anna. The woman was different from most Americans and spoke slowly.

Beside her was a boy, who was at a loss when he touched the back of his head in the crowd.

"Hello, my name is Annabella, you can call me Anna, can I trouble you to line up for me." Anna's official name is Annabella Hansen, and Anna is just an acquaintance's name, just like Garcia's full name It was Emma Garcia, and Anna and Maya only called her Garcia.

"My name is Gemma Simmons, then you can call me Simmons, this is my brother Leo Fitz." It turned out to be the super popular CP group in SHIELD, the famous Simmons Fitz.

According to the time, the two of them were still in the Ph.D. stage. Anna remembered that their teacher was Dr. Hall, who should have come out with Dr. Hall to gain knowledge.

Simmons hugged Anna, her body was soft and fragrant, and her eyes were soft and comforting. Due to the long-term investigation of documents, he is thin, like most high school students, with slightly hunched shoulders. This is also a common problem in academics. Lack of exercise leads to excessive relaxation of the back muscles.

On the other side, Fitz had just left the laboratory environment and came to a lively place, feeling a little uncomfortable and uneasy.

There was contact between the teachers, and after a while, a student came out of the staff and came to greet Fitz Simmons and the two.

"Where's Dr. Hall?"

"The teacher and Professor Selvig went to the sculpture park to play." Fitz patted the back of his head habitually, and with acquaintances present, Fitz felt a little more comfortable.

The two senior brothers arranged everything, picked up Fitz Simmons' luggage and glanced at Simmons and Anna.

Simmons hugged Anna and looked around: "Anna, where are your parents."

It turned out that Simmons was playing with her just now, and Anna felt neglected and shouted, "I'm not here to play, I want to confirm the registration."

Everyone burst into laughter, and some of the co-authors thought it was the children of the teaching staff who sneaked out to make a fuss.

When Anna explained the situation clearly, Simmons and Fitz were still in disbelief, but Anna had no choice but to explain that she ran errands for her mother Maya.

No one doubts a white lie.

Anna is short. Even the urinals here in Europe and the United States are a bit taller, and the table is too. Only when Anna stretches her arms can it surpass the table. The staff didn't notice it at all.

Simmons picked up Anna and put it on the stage, and soon Anna became the focus of everyone. The on-site staff are all students and teachers from the Internal Affairs Office. Young people noticed that the glutinous rice **** on the stage were overflowing with maternal love, and they were super enthusiastic. They took snacks from the fruit plate and fed them. It made Anna very annoying, and she wanted to blast them with a sixth-level electromagnetic rail cannon.

The picture didn't look good, so Anna put up with it. She was here to do business. She took out a copy from the small satchel and handed it over to the teacher.

The staff confirmed the information, printed out a colored tag, filled it with an identity magnetic card, put it on with a blue tape, and handed it to Anna.

The photo belonged to Maya Hansen, but Anna knew that entering the venue would require face recognition, Maya's photo, Anna's face, how to recognize it.

He secretly threw an electromagnetic pulse bomb in, and there was a magnet on the bomb, which was immediately attracted to the hand.

Press the button, the electromagnetic pulse is released, and the electromagnetic wave that surges out affects the current, and the voltage of the computer is unstable.

The screen flickered.

"What happened to the computer." The staff took a picture of the computer. It was only 2007, and it was using the classic XP system. The staff also knew that the most criticized thing about the XP system was its blue screen. Overclocking caused a blue screen, so no Suspecting him, he restarted the machine.

here we go.

In front of everyone, Anna took out the handheld and played the game openly.

The computer entered the boot page again, connected to the wireless network, and a data stream appeared on Anna's handheld. The staff never thought that the WIFI he was using now had been stolen by Anna, and all online information had to pass through Anna's gateway.

The web page sends a request message, the gateway sends a response message, and the hexadecimal code floods out on the handheld.

In a hurry, Anna couldn't make a decoder, so she just scanned the memory with her eyes.

The encoding jumps too fast. Even Anna, with a super high IQ of 220, feels tiring to accurately capture IP packets in the vast data, version, header length, and slice offset.

Account, Anna raised the ASCII code and hit it in her heart, the password, and the dashes in case-sensitive numbers.

Oh, you're done.

After getting the account password, Anna can modify the registration information through the VPN background operation.

Turning his head, he saw Fitz looking at him with bright eyes, Anna scratched her hair, embarrassed, the cubes kept piling up to the top of the screen, and GAMEOVER had jumped out on the handheld for a long time.

And Anna just kept staring at the screen.

Looking at Fitz's eyes, he seemed suspicious.

But even if Fitz suspects it, what if Ana intercepts the data directly from the physical layer~www.readwn.com~ The screen displays all the original codes, and the account passwords are all compiled in ASCII codes.

Anna and Fitzsimmons said goodbye, entrusted others to load the data onto the balance bike, and wandered back home.

On the way, I almost met Garcia in a Chevrolet.

On the other side, two of Dr. Hall's students returned to the hotel, and Simmons saw Fitz frowning for a while, and asked.

Fitz scratched his hair: "Do you think Anna is a little weird?"

"No, I think Anna is cute. I want to sleep with her in my arms." Simmons said, a blush appeared on his cheeks. When he hugged Anna just now, she realized that the little girl was fleshy and wanted to bite her. girl cheeks.

Fitz sighed, took out a marker and wrote the words "450005dc": "Do you recognize this, I found it on the screen of her handheld, and these words kept popping up at the top of the screen."

"I just paid attention to her playing cubes." Simmons said, she guessed it was hexadecimal, which is used in computer networks. Simmons has a doctorate in physics, and is only now pursuing her second degree, so she knows about computers.

In fact, if Daisy Johnson is here in five years, she will know what the eight hexadecimals represent, the header of the packet, a hacker like her, grabbing too many packets will generate corresponding sensitivity.

When I got home, Garcia was already here, and brought back a lot of conference materials. Even if he listened to a lecture, he would have a preview, study and review. Garcia's talent is not high, and it is all due to hard work that he can serve as the assistant to the director of the research institute.

Anna returned to her private workshop, used a VPN to connect to the official website of the conference, entered the account password, extracted photos from the file, and replaced her own. The preparatory work for the conference was completed, and then she prepared to speak.