Deceitful Game

A flash of blue light appeared in Mingpo's left eye, and the camera suddenly exploded with a bang, smoking and looking down.

Immediately afterwards, the door automatically unlocked with a beep.

"You know this trick too?"

Shi Yao's eyes widened in surprise.

"I'm the CEO."

Mingpo's expression remained completely calm: "If all you can do is shoot guns, then there's no skill involved that makes me indispensable."

As the two of them entered the house, the security cameras inside exploded one after another.

Not a single camera captured them.

The automatic defense machine gun inside the room was also compromised while the person was moving.

The two non-human, intelligent maids who were walking towards them had already entered combat mode, their electronic eyes flashing. But before they even reached them, they had already respectfully lowered their hands again.

"Welcome home, master."

Two highly skilled combat maids, capable of dismantling a tank in three seconds, bowed in unison and said...

Mingpo waved his hand without turning his head, and the prosthetic eye in his left eye gradually went out.

While Mingpo does possess hacking skills... his actual abilities aren't on par with Dog Brother and his team. Or rather, the hacking skills within the Changsheng sector are only so-so. If we're talking about world-class hackers, the Tianji sector is the real deal.

If you can't even hack into the Sky Dome system, what kind of top-notch hacker are you?

Mingpo was able to crack these things so quickly because he now has an M1-level license.

Both are intrusions, but the difficulty is completely different depending on whether or not there is "M" level authorization for the corresponding sector.

Any M-level authorization can control the vast majority of the technological products of the High Heaven Life, but it requires different departments to grant permission, obtain temporary keys, or enforce authorization.

After all, it would be a laughing stock if a minister were to be eliminated by his own company's products.

Forced authorization without permission requires logging in later, and Mingpo doesn't want to expose his whereabouts for the time being. Although the Sky Dome System can still track his every move, the massive amount of data will overwhelm him, and he might not be detected immediately.

Mingpo knows the company too well.

The over-reliance on time manipulation as a "second chance" has resulted in a bloated and sluggish administrative system, making them extremely slow to handle any "non-emergency" situation. Because nothing bad can happen anyway... if their procrastination leads to trouble, then an agent from the future will surely come back to tell them not to do it.

Conversely, since no one reminded us, it means nothing's wrong.

Since that's the case, why not touch it now? When else would you wait?

The employees in the Changsheng sector are also very health-conscious. After all, it has the best benefits among the six sectors.

Working overtime so late every day, if we don't take a break and relax, will we really get sick and have to use employee health insurance?

For a cyber hacker, having this level of authorization means they can do a completely different thing.

Minper only needs to calculate the temporary key to invoke this permission in advance, thereby bypassing the protection and directly manipulating the underlying code.

As long as his permissions aren't revoked, even the Spire's defense robots can be controlled and paralyzed by Minper in a second. That's the sense of ease with an infinite margin for error.

If one day he decides to attack the spire, let's hope his authority isn't instantly revoked by someone returning from the future...

No one was home at Lin Xiuying's house.

His wife happened to be away from home.

"Alright."

Mingbo nodded, a flash of blue light in her left eye, and gave the maids a new task: "Go and buy parts to repair the camera."

He patted Shi Yao on the shoulder: "Go put on your makeup. I don't understand those lipsticks and stuff, but you should be able to. It's best not to leave fingerprints... but it's not a big deal if you do."

"The darkest shade of red, right?" Shi Yue nodded. "I'll go get it."

Mingpo, with her hands in her pockets, walked toward Lin Xiuying's study.

He didn't reach out to touch the button, and Lin Xiuying's personal computer automatically turned on.

A blue light flickered in Mingpo's left eye, and a few seconds later he brute-forced his way through the computer's personal information protection and booted it up.

He stared at the screen, folders opening and closing automatically. Intelligence deemed potentially useful was downloaded by Mingpo into his collar. His collar had a fairly large capacity; after a special upgrade for the last time to steal business intelligence, it now had nearly 256 terabytes of space. Mingpo had done the same thing back then.

They infiltrated silently, without killing a single person.

Like a ghost.

All the webcams were destroyed, and the last second of the recording was played repeatedly, with only time ticking by. All security measures were shut down, and all the computers turned on and off.

Mingpo walked with his hands in his pockets as if taking a stroll. He activated the personal anti-gravity device he had taken from the Executive Department, and was upside down and attached to the ceiling, leaving no footprints on the ground and triggering no alarms.

He walked slowly, searching methodically. He found the intelligence in just an hour and a half, but downloading the nearly 200 terabytes of files took more than two hours... After all, wireless downloading with the collar was a bit slow, and the paradoxical technology in this area wasn't very advanced yet.

The burning collar was scorching hot, and it was so hot that it made his head feel dizzy.

Without checking the hardware information, they wouldn't even be able to determine when Mingpo came in.

"Oh, I knew it."

Mingpo raised an eyebrow with interest: "That was really an accident, Mr. Butt Chin."

As Mingpo recovered the deleted files, he easily found some sensitive information.

"Fourth-generation synthetic human technology, triple-accelerated in vitro development technology, multi-brain human technology, 'Brain Hub' technology... Uh, and Wangchuan's memory editing and synthesis and mind control. And the radiation-resistant seawater rice technology I stole last time... So this was also a side project."

A large portion of these documents contained paradoxical technical files related to the Executive Department. There were also some advanced technologies retrieved from the mining farm. These were transferred to this computer in batches from there, and then simultaneously moved to an external storage device. Even without the latter, this would still be a clear violation of regulations.

This top-secret technology has not yet circulated among the eight giants.

He didn't even need to look for the "lipstick." Simply bringing the document home was enough to warrant execution.

He seems to have been doing this for a long time, and now he's clearly become a bit careless.

Why wasn't he executed?

It's simply because Lin Xiuying herself is the head of the executive department.

"But how do you know there's no backdoor on your computer?"

Mingpo sighed, "No wonder we were discovered..."

"I found it!"

Shi Yao's voice came from outside: "It's a chip!"

"Oh?"

Mingpo looked up: "What kind of high-tech chip?"

"No, it's... a belief?"

Shi Yao waved his hand, transmitting the image over.

Mingpo looked at Shiyue with suspicion and uncertainty: "You dare to insert this kind of chip of unknown origin directly into your body?"

"Haha, that's why I have you here..."

Shi Yue laughed heartily: "Besides... you know the person who wrote the letter."

I know him too?

Mingpo, on the other hand, turned his attention to the screen.

He was a man with delicate and handsome features, but who didn't appear to be very tall.

"Hello, whoever is reading this letter. I am one of those who are resisting this Iron Dome."

He crossed his arms and said softly, "My name is Russell."