Tokyo is not quiet at night.

In the bustling area, the office building of Inoue Technology is brightly lit. Except for a very small number of departments that have turned off their lights, most people are struggling with work in front of the computer. The social animals work hard and work overtime, exchanging their youth and sweat for a meager salary.

Inoue Technology is at a critical juncture in its development, and the technology they have spent years researching has been preliminarily completed, and as long as it is debugged and released to the market, this technology will bring them a steady stream of revenue.

A man dressed as a cleaner pushed open the glass door of the office, and the social animals inside who were debugging the program were completely unconcerned, and glanced at it slightly and put their gaze back on the computer screen.

No one in the office spoke, only the sound of keyboard tapping.

Jun Kuroki didn't say anything, he quietly put away the garbage in the garbage basket and replaced it with a new garbage bag. He pretended to be casual and looked at their computer screens, which were full of English characters he couldn't read.

Office by office, he pushed the cart full of black garbage bags.

He has not yet received any information from the police. It seems that it is not easy for the police to find out where a company's secrets are stored.

All he can do at the moment is to do everything he can. Detect the terrain, familiarize yourself with the environment, prevent opponents, and plan escape routes.

Although it is said that the organization time is given three days, there are absolutely no three days. As long as he abandons his conscience, he can think of many ways to obtain the company's confidential information.

And his opponents are obviously not good people. Anything extreme they do can happen.

Standing by the window in the hallway, he looked out the window at the night.

The moon is bright and brightly lit.

The moonlight reflected the shadow of Kamikawa, who was wearing a black sweatshirt and a hood and stood on the roof of a high-rise building on the first floor, looking at the Inoue company building from afar.

Next to him, Osamu Hoshino was holding a tablet, his fingers constantly tapping on it, and all kinds of information on the screen kept beating and refreshing, converging into a pile of characters that Kamikawa couldn't understand.

Kamikawa instantly craned his neck and looked twice, then silently looked away. He also asked Osamu Hoshino to know that Junya Kuroki's distillery promotion assessment had begun, and then he came over to take a look at the situation.

Toru Amuro, that guy is really, telling Osamu Hoshino but not telling him.

Does he seem to be the kind of person who likes to join in the fun?

"How?"

Hoshino Shu put away the tablet and shook his head, "Their secrecy mechanism is very good, and they use an independent intranet. Each team is responsible for a portion of it, which is then transferred to the server for data aggregation. ”

"I can find out where the servers are located through the flow of data, but these are only peripheral servers. The real core server is disconnected from the outside world, and there is no interface that cannot be invaded into it out of thin air. ”

"Then you need Jun Kuroki to provide you with an interface."

The main purpose of this assessment of the distillery is not for the sake of assessment, but for the results of the company's research. Not only that, but they also fancy this very promising technology company.

The company's research results were not publicly available, and even the program was only a half-finished product, and just like that, the distillery got the news and made arrangements. I have to say, it's really powerful.

For the police, it is naturally impossible to watch such a potential technology company fall into the hands of the distillery.

In any case, the results of the research had to be passed through by the police first, and then selectively handed over to the brewery.

Although this is also very robber, that is.

The building was brightly lit, and Kamikawa stood by the fence and looked out. The staff sitting at their desks can only be seen through the windows, and no one can see more through the walls under the obscuration of the walls.

It's not just Kamikawa who is looking at this building, but Amuro Toru in the restaurant not far away is also looking at this building. He had a different face at this time, and across from him was a man with an ordinary face but a temperament that was not ordinary at all.

He turned his head to look at the calm examiner:

"Aren't you going to the scene?"

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning." Belmode took a sip of coffee and looked at the office building not far away.

The building looks as safe as usual, and behind this calm, an invisible undercurrent is surging.

On a quiet street, a black Maybach is driving smoothly.

A girl on the side of the road seemed to be distracted, and she walked absentmindedly forward, walking to the middle of the road without realizing it.

Maybach braked suddenly, and the girl stopped the car.

The girl seemed to have just come back to her senses, looking at the black sedan that was almost close to her face, and her legs were weak and she collapsed to the ground.

In the back seat of the car, Inoue Yu, the helmsman of Inoue Company, was closing his eyes and recuperating, his face was stiff, as if he was troubled, even if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, his brows were still wrinkled. The sudden sudden braking made his already frowning brow furrow even deeper.

He opened his eyes and said in an impatient tone, "What's wrong?" ”

The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his tone was nervous and respectful, "There was a woman who suddenly walked into the middle of the road and almost hit it. I'll go down and take a look. ”

Inoue snorted in displeasure, and the sound of anger alone was extremely impatient.

The driver opened the car door and picked up the woman who was lying on the ground, "Are you okay?" ”

Under the warm yellow street lamp, Iwahashi Maika was still a little frightened, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fair and flawless skin showed a blush. There were tears in her eyes, and her guilty, uneasy and pitiful appearance made people completely angry.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Seeing such a beauty, the driver's fire also dissipated a lot. Seeing that she was fine, she was about to get into the car, but was pulled by Maika Iwahashi's sleeve.

"I'm really sorry I didn't look at the road and frightened you."

She bowed and apologized, her neckline was slightly open, and the snow white on her chest was revealed in front of the driver's eyes.

The driver peeked twice, and all the anger dissipated. His tone was unconsciously soft, "I don't have anything to do with it, it's our president who is angry." ”

"Huh?" Maika Iwahashi craned her neck and looked at Inoue in the back seat through the windshield.

She apologized slightly to the driver, then walked to the side and knocked on the window.

The woman under the streetlamp had a blushing face and a delicate figure, and she bowed slightly and kept saying sorry words. Inoue looked at her for a long time and asked the driver to open the door on the other side.

Maika Iwahashi stared in surprise as the driver opened the door and invited her in, and she pointed to herself to confirm several times in a row before she had the courage to get into the car.

She sat down in the car, her long hair hanging down from her ears, and no one saw the corners of her mouth gently hooked, and a smile appeared that she was bound to win.

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ps: There's only one shift today, and it's too hard to write.

Tomorrow is September, this month is a lot more, I work during the day and code words at night, I'm tired......

Take time off to cut my hair, take a day off by the way, and hope that my hair will fall out a little less after cutting my hair short......

If I fall again,(╥_╥)I'm going to become a bald girl