"Nice to meet you. You're very impressed with yourself."

"Haha. Chairman Kim is the same."

After the formal ordering, General Schwartz set a separate table with Director Lizzie. I deployed the search a little bit as I was saying goodbye, but I saw some stubbornness and pride in my little eyes and my long, thin cheeks. But I didn't think he was a bad guy.

"Since when do you know so many soldiers? Looks like you've already made quite an acquaintance."

"As I said before, having known General Schwartz for more than four years, there has been a growing number of people who know him by themselves. I have several operations in Korea, and I was friendly with the major American military officers there. Last year when General Schwartz came to New York, there were more and more people who knew each other than a hundred units."

Initially, I started talking lightly about today's meeting, but Director Lizzy was surprised that I knew so many military officers. I'm even more surprised I don't own a munitions company in particular. I'm describing the lining, and secretly, "Over a hundred people!" 'I emphasized. Director Lizzie agrees with me, and of course I'm not all that close to meeting people, but I know everyone who crosses one bridge.

"I think you have something to say to me, by the way."

Director Lizzy asked me why I wanted to see you separately. I looked Director Lizzy in the eye for a moment and slowed down a tempo. A moment of silence.

"You know the company called Dynkov. Most major government agencies have IT subcontractors. And of course it's in the Department of Homeland Security. However, this company asked for help with our Johnstone consultation earlier this year.

Iraq was in trouble with government agencies in Dainkov and Dainkov, with hackers swarming all over the world. "

"Is that so?"

I have questions about Director Lizzie's face, but I haven't finished explaining it yet.

"But they recently asked us to join the Homeland Security initiative. They probably thought what they were asking was tricky or difficult with their technology."

I said, looking at Director Lizzie nodding, I already had the lobby diverted a few times at Dynkov, but I felt that I was expelled.

"The business is a little controversial, and my subsidiary, Johnston, has asked me to take part in it. I asked them to do a full sweep of the perimeter. It spreads on the outside, and sometimes it rots on the inside. But in the meantime, an interesting report came to me."

"What's that?"

I saw the impression change while I was saying 'rotten inside ~', but it sounded like a metaphor for rotten inside his business. However, I wonder if something was found. I immediately change my face and bite a little.

"When the hackers attacked earlier this year, I told you we helped Dynkob. I was tracking the hackers, and I was investigating what they had taken and what they had done, and that's when I got caught. It turns out that the information team was investigating something new this time."

I handed Lizzie a few printed papers. Regardless of whether he accepted it or not, Director Lizzy began to read without words, but his face gradually changed. From the frowning glabella to the twitching cheeks, your face turns red sharply.

“Oh, son of a bitch!"

Suddenly, an insult pops out of Director Lizzie's mouth. He shakes his fists as if he can't stand anger. Without me, he would have thrown a ruckus, but he still endures the inevitability of administration. I waited until it calmed down.

The paper I handed over to Director Lizzie has an email that Rumsfeld sent to his best friend, Vice President Cheney, which is a bit of a problem. I gave it to you on purpose to raise Bua, but if you are a proud person like Director Lizzie, it will cost you ten to ten.

[I said too much today. I'm already making it, and it's a waste of money. No, but it can't be a duplicate. The dumbass doesn't know the first thing.]

Email content looks something like this. Despite what happened at the White House, Lizzie laughed at Director Lizzie's appearance and said that there was a duplication between Rumsfeld's national anti-terrorism safety system and Homeland Security propulsion system, which she later dismissed as "mute."

I don't know who to blame if I just read one email without giving it to, but if I look at a few e-mails exchanged, it clearly shows who I'm referring to. Of course, Director Lizzie and I can all at once see who's who. It's because we know that Secretary Rumsfeld and Director Lizzie have already been brawling about the security system.

"How did you get this?"

Given a moment, Director Lizzie, who has calmed down, looks at me and asks.

"Like I said, I accidentally ran into them by preventing the hackers from stirring. When hackers attacked the government, it was likely that the Defense Department or Secretary Rumsfeld's computer was targeted as well. But Rumsfeld, because he's so sophisticated, he doesn't even know this happened."

"Are you sure?"

Director Lizzie looks me straight in the eye to find out exactly what he's asking. Suddenly I asked him if he was sure, whether this information meant 'what the hackers had taken' or whether Rumsfeld had missed his email. ’I was confused. It's a little hot inside, but the anger in his eyes is asking for a second time.

"There is no place like Johnstone Consulting on Online and Computer, including hacking and defense, information analysis and real-time monitoring. There's a lot of CIA and FBI people in our intelligence teams, but they say their technology is too underdeveloped in these areas. Probably because there's a lot of high-end people in my group.

Honestly, we've been silent for a long time now because we've had this kind of information. To avoid any misunderstandings. Authorities say they got rid of the relevant evidence. If you got rid of it from our team, so be it. There's no way to know. "

I spoke in a confident voice, and Director Lizzie can't argue with my self-confident expression. The fact that Johnstone Group is the emperor of online means Zata is endorsed. Not long ago, "Genius of the Johnstone Group!" ’There was also a special program that dealt with the geeks at headquarters.

Hosted by Johnston Group annually, the World Hacking Competition is a festival and supergeniuses show off their skills. Of course, those who say they belong to the world come together.

What if we could penetrate the emperor online?

What if I could tell the world I'm the best?

Those gathered for that great honor are receiving 'comfort' after drinking hunger. Comfort is a kind of reward for good challengers. In addition, they are given the opportunity to stay at Johnston headquarters and take a look at the relevant facilities, which is when they realize why they collapsed in vain.

There are so many starlight extinctions in the galaxy, data centers, dozens of such galaxies, and command centers that control them!

Now, those who listen to Thomas' heat of self-immolation, thinking of more than 120,000 servers as his soldiers, are instantly immersed in the world and become followers of Johnston. It's kind of like a flutter, where God is a server.

Around this time, there were other events that strengthened our faith in the server god, who had dug his weakened heart into failures and frustrations. This is a demonstration of a program called Server Shin's Shield, which is made up of some of the functions of Controller X.

He brings together dozens of experts who make the final move, piercing a specific defensive wall and turning on a program called Server Shin's Shield. Dozens of IQ geniuses 150-200 are trying to penetrate themselves, and one of these automated programs uses dozens of servers to form a shield and shut it down in an instant.

Even if you have the brains God has given you, man has limits. This is like a hundred soldiers pushing systematically even though they are good at fighting. How many hundreds of thousands, or even a million troops, I would say.

Those of you who have experienced the power of Thomas' self-directed server will see all the hacking and computing you've been so fond of doing on your own. If you work alone for a hundred years, the program to use servers near infinity is a wall of numbers.

Trying to lure people who realize their limits and decide their lives in an instant, they lie down and eat for Thomas, who is obsessed with himself.

If you fly like a moth every year and settle yourself, and those who heard the fame and volunteered to come in, more than 70% of the brain power in the world is in one place. Makes me feel confident in this situation. CIA? This is a fight between a newborn and an adult. No, God and man were distinct from each other in the beginning.

I was smiling for a moment thinking about Thomas and the men he was messing with, and Director Lizzie stared at me in horror. He stops slowly and opens his heavy-looking mouth.

"What is your intention of handing me this?"

"It's simple. As I said, there's an invisible altercation between Director Lizzie and Minister Rumsfeld that makes me reluctant to go in for a Johnstone consultation."

"Hm. You're making it sound like you have to come in from a Johnstone consultation."

Director Lizzy glances at me with a slight bounce. I know it is in my best interest to work with us to defeat Rumsfeld's national security forces.

"Haha. If you're working with a place other than Johnston Consulting, would you go with them? Now, you know that, but if you put your trust in us, you'll probably get visible results. You know the musical shield of Johnstone music? Monitor the world in real time. but of course, it's about music files. Is there another company with this kind of technology in the world?"

Director Lizzy nods at my words. A company proven to be the best in technology by Johnston Group.

"This time, we introduced a voice analysis system into the Johnstone cable. Computer programs automate the recording of calls to customer service to assess the quality of the service."

"Yes?! How is that even possible?"

Director Lizzie looks like she doesn't understand, but the principle is simple. When people are angry or harsh, there is a difference in the pitch or the intensity of the sound. I recorded calls to customer service, automatically analyzed these patterns with a lot of data, and then filtered them out and found out what could be problematic.

Of course, it wasn't accurate at first, but the more accurate the process, the more accurate the data is, and now more than 50% of the filters that say 'there is a problem' are actually problems. According to the engineer, if only a few more months of data analysis were to take place, the probability would increase by more than 70%. The ultimate goal, of course, is 90% filtering.

"Haha! I never thought of that!"

Director Lizzie was surprised to hear my explanation, but she had no idea there was such a way. However, these ingenious methods have been discovered by Thomas and his followers in trying to figure out how to use servers in a variety of ways.

"Often referred to as a sea of information. Especially nowadays, it might be right to call it space, not the ocean. It's not going to be easy filtering out information and finding information that fits my purpose, is it? Honestly, if it's not a Johnstone consultation, it's a waste of tax. No matter how hard Secretary Rumsfeld tries, he can't make the right work. I insist."

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