Monster Factory

Chapter 371: 369: Who touched my computer

The owner asked for coffee, and the two people naturally hastily promised.

They thought Ye Qing was going to show her hand, but Ye Qing called Yang Lili, the propaganda department manager, and asked her to send Yun Poetry to her office.

Yang Baihe said Yunshi checked the order in the basement warehouse opposite him, so he called her.

Schenker sat down with Wu Yuexiang, one pulled out his cell phone and looked at the circle of friends, and one knocked on his laptop and struck.

Wu Yuexiang took a good look at it. Looks like he's in the computer. Those messy software upgrades that just look at the name don't make him feel dizzy.

“By the way, I see a lot of foreign films, when spies invade some heavily guarded companies. Feel free to use a jammer and stick it over the camera to keep the camera still or playback all the time. In reality, does this really exist? ”

Wu Guangxiang is also boring. He can ask the plan about things that look very technical and may not be encountered in the future.

The main office location is now in the Blue Sky Building. When the company's giant animal industry building is moved in the future, the security department will be responsible for the security of the entire building.

This mission, just thinking about it, is very exciting.

Wu Yuexiang naturally also needs to do more research, like those electronic detection products, there are no security risks in the movie.

“Fake.” The plot grinned and his hands stayed on the keyboard: “If the image does not move, or the image plays back, there must be a signal source to continuously input the video signal. Video signals don't look like old-fashioned CD-ROMs, so if you lose data, you get a card. Without the signal, the screen is directly black. ”

“If the jammer is stronger, it won't be possible to send a wireless video signal to a camera that doesn't have a wireless receiver at all, will it? ”

“Interference can only interfere with the black screen, just send someone to check it out as soon as you find the black screen or blue screen of the monitoring device. ”

“Then I'm relieved...”

“Wait ~”

"Who touched my computer? ”

“What else can you keep secret from your computer?” Wu Yuexiang put his head together.

On the computer screen, a simple English software is emerging. Some English security captain, Wu Yuexiang, can barely recognize a few words.

Start, Hard Drive, Detect, Update...

“Someone wrote an algorithm in my disk detection software.” The obscure algorithm can be counted into God's watch command panel: “This is a hard disk detection software that automatically detects the bad lanes of the hard disk and evaluates the performance of the hard disk based on write and read speeds. ”

“There is a window in the software where you can write commands, allowing users to write the appropriate detection commands themselves based on the characteristics of the hard drive. ”

“Now…”

“There's one more order in here, but I'm sure I didn't write any. ”

“I thought you were programming all day.” Wu Yuexiang just doesn't know: “Or... do you mean your computer has been hacked? ”

“Neither.” Take a deep breath: “is the algorithm command, too... too delicate. ”

The gauge closes your eyes and moves your fingers to the direction keys, allowing the cursor to jump in line with his eyes, starting with the first letter.

This command, as a whole, seems obscure and difficult to understand, can be analyzed and understood in a row, slowly speculating on the meaning. It turns out that this algorithm is like a sharp knife, and in the most straightforward and effective way, it combines several types of hard disk data information for computation.

Algorithm ~ is the most core of all detection software.

This fate actually contains an algorithm that can never be seen before, but after careful analysis in mind, it is simply a case shooting algorithm.

The more I looked into God, the more I provoked my eyebrows, and my fingers trembled.

There is something in any profession that cannot be done by itself, but does not prevent people who know how to walk, who can see the extraordinary and amazing things at a glance.

But the algorithm command is amazing right now. He thinks that these things are made up entirely of alphabetical symbols. They are even prettier than fairies, and he can't help but love them.

Hackers are unlikely to hack into his computer because this laptop is not connected in most cases.

Besides, where did a hacker touch his computer and do nothing wrong, leaving him with a pair of ideas that could inspire him to be indoctrinated like a fantastic algorithm?

“Who wrote this algorithm?” Grabbing his hair in a hurry, this notebook was always in the computer room, commissioning a new server, and theoretically everyone could have touched his computer.

“Boss, I have to get this straight.” I didn't think of it, but I was in a hurry to hug the computer.

Wu Yuexiang was ashamed to stay alone, but he also got up and said to think about it. What other loopholes in the company's security?

Ye Qing nodded and agreed. When the two of them left, Ye Qing suddenly remembered. Yun poetry seemed to have touched the computer that day.

Ask her when the cloud poem arrives.

Without mentioning Yunshi Ye Qing almost forgot, how come she hasn't arrived in the past ten minutes?

In fact, cloud poetry has arrived.

She just stood outside in the office lobby, a little confused...

Ten minutes ago, Cloud Poetry, who was helping out in the basement warehouse, received a very surprising message that the president had sent her to the office.

President of Beast Heavy Industries, Cloud Poetry has only heard of very young people, but has never seen them before.

Mainly because she was assigned to the 10th floor office area, the president's office is on the 9th floor and is the innermost location.

Failure to see each other means that there has been no crossover. Then why would the president name her and let her go to his office alone?

Without a deep understanding of Beast Heavy Industries before, two people emailed each other on the internet, Cloud Poetry did not feel how different the president of this company was.

Talking to him, Yun Poetry found the other party funny, actually got caught by a group of hackers, had to ask for help.

However, when she truly joined Beast Heavy Industries, after a brief understanding, she discovered how different Beast Heavy Industries were.

The idols, the hotels, the catering chains, the male protagonists of the listed companies, and the Beast Heavy Industries, have absolutely nothing to compare.

Monster Heavy Industries is exceptional in its unparalleled industrial capabilities.

In the idol show, how dare you act as one of those government officials to tie up with a male protagonist?

How dare you play one of the biggest industrial groups in a city or one of the highest in a province?

Turn it over, go knock 'em out.

But what about the Beast Heavy Industries?

Cloud poetry is in Propaganda, and Propaganda is responsible for corporate communications and customer service. The most important thing that you do every day is call, e-mail, find a company that comes to your door, and gently give them three words.

- I'm sorry!

I'm sorry, we don't have this idea at the moment.

Sorry, we are unable to work with you.

Sorry, we don't need this technology.

Sorry, our company is well funded.

I'm sorry...

What kind of companies are those that are gently rejected?

It's all more bullshit than the idol male protagonist's father, who runs the company.

They opened countless pieces, and in the eyes of the outsider of cloud poetry, they all felt silly and unworthy, and in the end, they exchanged a very sorry phrase.

Now, the president, who refused to cooperate with countless well-known companies, asked her to go to the office alone.

After a half-day in the heart of the cloud poem, I was unable to muster the courage to send him a lot of “Sorry! ”

Seven scared, three curious.

Curious as to what the president who talked to herself in the email looked like, curious as to why the president would ask her to go to the office?