Located on the 23rd floor of the hotel building next door, it is a Japanese-Western restaurant overlooking Columbia Circle and Central Park.

When Baker took the elevator into the dining room, the first thing he saw was Gwen, who was already sitting by the window with a view.

The waiter in the restaurant pulled the seat away.

Baker sat down: "Is it ordered?" ”

Gwen's eyes narrowed into a line: "Of course, two servings of premium Kobe beef, one with French foie gras for pan-frying, and the other for sizzling pan-fried." ”

Baker nodded, and said to the attendant next to him, "A French fried salmon steak and a golden cup bourbon." ”

"Okay, Mr. Morton, I'll arrange it."

The attendant nodded, and after taking the menu away, he walked into the distance.

This restaurant is considered to be the resident restaurant of Upper Baker.

No way.

There is no fire in his apartment, and if he does, the most he can do is to fry himself bacon and eggs for breakfast in the morning.

As for cooking Chinese food?

Don't be funny, let's not talk about whether Baker will do it, it is the biggest irrationality that a handsome white guy born and raised in Chicago can cook Chinese food with all the color and flavor when he has never been exposed to any oriental elements at all.

And......

Baker is lazy, and the thought of buying vegetables, then washing vegetables, and then stir-frying, and washing after eating, makes people's heads big.

The squire walked by.

Baker looked at the rebranded notebook next to Gwen: "Fixed?" ”

Gwen handed the notebook over: "Of course. ”

Baker took over and opened it directly.

The screen lights up.

Soon.

The screen of the notebook entered the desktop, and then, Baker glanced at the location of the camera with a small white paper attached to the notebook, and then subconsciously connected to the network here.

The next second.

Baker blinked, looking at the screen that had just been connected to the Internet when suddenly a flower screen flickered, and then countless documents were opened one by one: "Invased? ”

"What?"

Gwen, who was already looking forward to the arrival of the feast, couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, walked to Baker's side and looked at the notebook, her face was slightly serious, and she directly pushed Baker away, and then her fingers danced like a dancer on the keyboard.

Five seconds later.

Poof.

The computer screen went black in an instant, and at the same time as the black screen, there was a scorching smell from inside the notebook.

Baker, whose computer technology is stuck in the stage of switching on and off, is proficient in the use of various documents, frowned: "This is hacking." ”

Gwen nodded: "This guy is a master. ”

Baker asked, "How tall?" ”

"Not under Kevin Mitnick."

“……”

Kevin Mitnick, a legendary hacker who claimed to give him a computer and he could control the whole world, was able to break into the Pentagon and American computer hosts at the age of 15 and steal classified information.

He is highly skilled and able to control the computer system at will, constantly evading the police. As he continued to commit cybercrimes, cyber security personnel were very disgusted by his existence, and he also announced domineeringly: "We are the masters of the world".

He was the first hacker to be included in the bounty for capture.

It's just that......

Baker looked at Gwen with some suspicion as he wore the eyes, the nose ring, and his sexual orientation was different from that of ordinary people.

If this girl can keep up with Kevin in computer technology, she still thinks about how to repay her student loan next month?

Gwen saw Baker's eyes and coughed, "I mean this person's skills are not below Mitnick, not that my skills can be compared to Mitnick." ”

Baker laughed: "Forget it, according to the rules, after you help me fix the computer, I should not be allowed to leave a backup." ”

Gwen blinked: "Of course, it would be immoral to leave a backup, and besides, this computer is yours, how can I be, I cherish the friendship between us." ”

Baker nodded.

And then.

He looked at Gwen with a smile: "So back it up to me." ”

Gwen smiled, then took a portable hard drive out of her pocket and handed it to Baker under Beck's gaze.

Baker took the hard drive with a smile on his face.

Although Gwen did not mingle with the dark side of New York, Gwen still had a reputation on the dark side.

Wall Street insider tipster.

As a Wall Street leader, Gwen was a computer repairer for several companies, and was able to get first-hand information before Wall Street was about to pick up.

But......

Gwen just likes to snoop on her privacy, so she doesn't even know the value of the information she has.

Of course.

Whether she knows or not is only clear to Gwen alone, but this does not prevent Gwen from still being a precarious homeless existence.

Baker glanced at Gwen as he looked at the portable hard drive in his hand, "Have you seen the contents?" ”

Gwen waved her hand: "No." ”

Baker continued to look at Gwen with a smile, and Gwen said: "I'm afraid that the repair will not be completed, so I want to import the information inside, and I haven't had time to see it yet, but what's inside." ”

Being able to be targeted by people as soon as you go online, there is no doubt that the information in this is not simple.

Gwen's curiosity exploded.

Baker smiled, put away the portable hard drive and glanced at Gwen: "Trust me, it's better not to know, or you'll die." ”

This computer is supposed to be Sloan's private transaction computer, storing the details of every transaction Sloan has made since he came to New York.

"That's right." Baker asked, "Can you know how much information that hacker just transferred?" ”

Gwen shook her head: "No, he destroyed all the data, and besides, his skills are very good, but he can't transfer any data if I am on guard." ”

"That's good."

Baker nodded and said no more.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Three hours before the assassination of Wesley, who was on the run for his life, Baker treated Gwen to a big meal before returning home.

Den.

Baker pulled a brand-new, unopened notebook from the cabinet and walked out onto the terrace.

Unboxing.

Lit.

Then he lit a cigarette and plugged in the portable hard drive.

The hard drive was quickly recognized.

It wasn't difficult to find the information that Sloan used to record the transaction, probably because Sloan was old and he was sure that no one would find it, so even a person who didn't know how to do it would be able to find it at first sight.

But......

Among the more than ten years of transaction records, the first thing that caught Baker's attention was a document with the remark "Unknown Object" on the back.

The mission was carried out on 21 March.

The specific time is 1991.

Execution Object......

Stark Security Convoy.

……