Hello, Mr. Major General

The excitement in the restaurant one after another, mixed with the tempting fragrance of food, wafted in the elegantly decorated hotel restaurant.

Although Linna was sitting in front of Peter with a smile, she was eating with relish, but she didn't know how to eat.

She really didn't expect this Peter to be silent and make all the arrangements long ago!

What way are you exploring, what direction are you looking for?

Living in a hotel is actually the favorite place for the staff of the online game company to eat lunch...

How could this be a coincidence?

Linna sighed about Peter's foresight and thoughtfulness, while starting her own work.

She turned half a circle in the seat, and her slender legs were framed.

Her legs are sun-tanned, slightly golden brown, and the legs are straight and beautiful, which only gives people a pure visual enjoyment. It will not look like that pure white leg, which is a little embarrassing in the public.

Linna's appearance is of course beautiful, and the beauty of Slavs is famous in the West.

Sure enough, the IT or network administrators of the online game companies sitting diagonally across from the two noticed Linna.

Linna did not conceal her interest. Seeing them sneaking a glance, she picked up the wine glass and showed them a charming smile. She straightened her chest and asked in English with a slight Southern American accent: "...you said it. What does the source code mean?"

A beautiful woman with big breasts, innocent, innocent, and looking like a curious baby.

IT technology houses in any country eat this type of woman.

Seeing her question, they turned around one after another, answering her questions babbledly.

"Source code is a programming language written by humans, which lays the foundation for computer programs."

"If you compare a computer program to a tall building, the source code is its foundation and skeleton."

"After the source code is written, it is converted into computer-readable binary instructions. This is compilation, which is the process of building a building."

Linna still looked confused, "Is this special? Why do you respect the source code you said so much?"

"Of course it's special!"

"You don't understand. A slightly more complicated software program requires dozens or even hundreds of source codes to participate in the construction."

"And our large-scale online game has a complex structure and numerous scenes, but the 25 lines of source code can actually cope with the changes in the game's various scenes and generate various computer-readable binary instructions according to the needs of the players! "

"Don't you think this is amazing?!"

Linna shook her heart, her fingers squeezed the wine glass.

This is amazing, not ordinary.

She was able to be sent by the KGB Far East Bureau to be Peter's partner, of course, she was outstanding.

She is good at deciphering computer network security systems, and she is no stranger to source code and assembly language.

So you will understand when you hear it.

This is really amazing!

It's impossible...

But on the surface, she was still ignorant, and said with a smile: "Although I don't understand, it's really amazing! You guys are great!"

She raised her glass to them, doing it herself first.

The IT technology houses laughed loudly and took a sip.

A tourist sitting on the other side was also curious and said, "Is there such a great source code? Is it free software or proprietary software? I really want to see it!"

"Hey, I can't show you this, even we haven't seen it..."

While talking, these IT technology nerds missed their words.

The light in Linna's eyes disappeared suddenly, and she curled her lips, "...Have you never seen it yourself? What kind of blowing?"

"...Although we haven't read it, we know that it is the executable file automatically generated by the 25 lines of source code!"

The IT technical houses were anxiously defending their "dignity", with blue veins on their necks sticking out, everyone laughed, so the restaurant was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Peter expressionlessly grabbed the steamed Eastern Starfish on the bone china plate with gold rim and white background.

And the IT or network administrators of the online game companies diagonally across from them are still spitting out how awesome the "source code" of their games is!

Linna and Peter walked out of the hotel restaurant one after another, and muttered: "I thought they were too good, but they were blindly talking."

The so-called "twenty-five lines" source code, really so powerful?

She was skeptical.

"...Even people in their company have not seen these 25 lines of source code. It makes me believe that there is such a thing. It is very difficult." She followed Peter and walked out into the corridor.

Peter said lazily at this time: "Is there any? I'll know if I go to see it tonight?"

Linna: "!!!"

So this is what they did tonight!

"You said it earlier! If I did this, I wouldn't be tired." Linna walked around in front of him and blinked back at him.

Peter was expressionless, as if immune to all female sex.

Of course, he is not interested in male sex.

Inside the KGB, everyone said that Peter was a natural intelligence officer, because almost all of his relatives died, only one aunt, who had been separated for several generations, was still alive and had no friends. He ignored his colleagues and bosses.

Only when he is working can he concentrate and go all out.

...

At the end of September, the day in the Cayman Islands was still very long.

When the sun finally fell below the sea level and the afterglow of the setting sun covered the entire surface of the sea, Peter and Linna had come to a coffee shop in the block near the headquarters of the large online game company YourLife.

Most of the people sitting here are people who work on this street.

"This place is fun and earns a lot, but it's not suitable for living with wives and children."

Several employees of nearby companies complained, "I will go back to China after another year of work. No matter how good it is, I don't want to live alone."

"Hey! Do you still want to go back? Is there not much money, or the women over there are not fun?" A man next to the man winked at him, let him look at the flowers on the other side of the street, winking at them White women and local indigenous women.

These are also people who are engaged in special jobs, and usually stand on the street until dark.

The man took a look and shook his head, "I'm tired, you don't know how many I have recruited, that's how it is. I think my wife and children, anyway, my contract will expire next year and will not be renewed. Just make an appointment."

Peter and Linna drank a cup of coffee quietly, waiting for the day to fall completely and the rich night life on the island began, dropping a few dollars and leaving quietly.

Under the cover of night, they came to the headquarters of the online game company.

Linna looked up at the low-rise building and wondered: "Is there really someone setting up the headquarters here? I thought everyone was just renting an office here as a registration place."

"Most companies are like this, but YourLife is not the same." Peter looked up at the six-story building and said calmly: "The central computer room is on the third basement floor with the most staff. At present, it is not available Network means broke through the company's firewall."

Linna looked serious, nodded, and said, "That's right. Our Russian hackers are top-notch in the world. We can all go in and stroll around the CIA in the United States, but facing this humble commercial network The system, but the password can't be cracked."

"No, it's not that it can't be cracked, it's coming in, and still can't touch the core." Peter turned on the infrared monitor and inspected an ecosystem with a circle of 500 meters below. In addition to a few mice, the staff on duty in the building could be seen.

"For me, it means that the password can't be cracked." Linna calmly put on the night vision goggles. "Their firewall is different from other systems. I really want to go to their central computer room."

The two quickly broke the door lock of the building and hid quietly.

Of course, this door lock has an alarm system. Peter was too lazy to wait for Linna to crack the program, and directly cut off the electronic connection of the door lock with a utility knife.

Linna glared at him, "You will destroy!"

Peter ignored her and found a small room in the building, went in and hid.

The two of them lurked patiently. Three hours later, the infrared monitor showed that all the other people here were gone, and the two of them came out of their hiding place.

"Do you know that the central computer room is on the third floor underground?" Linna asked him curiously as they walked down the stairwell.

Peter simply said one sentence: "...building structure drawing."

Linna shut up immediately.

The two came to the third basement floor of the building wearing high-tech mobile uniforms that could reflect the monitoring equipment to detect infrared rays.

This is like a warehouse room made entirely of stainless steel plates. The walls, floor and ceiling are all stainless steel with a dull silver light.

People walking on it will leave footprints involuntarily, and plastic bags will not work.

Knowing that there should be no one else here, they still feel a little weird.

The feeling of straight hairs on the back of the neck, although the two are back to back, holding high-powered burst pistols with silencers in their hands, they still have alarm bells in their hearts.

Almost at the same time, Peter drank in a low voice: "Lie down and roll over!"

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, gunfire sounded from all directions, in this stainless steel space, almost played a sonic boom!

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