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Su Hao's face no longer had the stiffness that he had deliberately maintained. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Novel/In the soft light, this young man of about twenty-five or six years old. On the contrary, it shows a trace of quiet indifference.

He doesn't seem to be in a race against time at all. The mechanical guards guarding the harbor and could break into the door at any moment didn't seem to pose any threat to him. It feels like you're playing with a beloved toy.

Flexible fingers that fly up and down the keyboard at unimaginable speeds. When you lift and fall, you can't see the actual form. Only the shadow that is as dense as a shower makes the viewer's eyes fall into unconscious confusion and numbness......

The mechanical fixing pliers on the dock slipway have begun to loosen from all corners of the ship's hull. The battleship floating in mid-air in a weightless state, and between the thick circular jets at the tail, there was also a faint red heat.

The battleship's core energy furnace has begun to ignite and is ready to lift into the air.

After a few minutes, the fully open fixed pincers could no longer snap into the wide hull. The huge energy generated by the quantum fusion furnace is slowly pushing this representative product of human science and technology to the outside of the vast space port.

Su Hao's eyes were still staring at the horizontal electronic holographic screen in front of him.

All relevant instructions have been entered. All that's left is to sit quietly and wait.

This is also the most worrying and uncontrollable part of the whole plan.

It takes a total of five minutes and forty-two seconds from the time the battleship leaves the dock until it lifts off into the air, and it takes a lot of time to jump into orbit.

During this time, warships that could not turn on energy protection were in the most vulnerable period. Once the terminal optical brain monitoring the harbor detects an anomaly, it will not hesitate to order the fully excited particle cannon set on the ground to fire. Hundreds of thick waves of fiery energy were enough to vaporize the entire battleship on the spot.

For this reason, Su Hao specially entered a "dock exchange" instruction used as a deception. These special information, which is composed of countless words and symbols, will make the main control optical brain make an erroneous judgment -- this huge battleship suddenly took off into the air, but it just needs to be replaced with a new berth.

Time passes slowly, minute by minute. At the very front of the battleship, an oval-shaped white circle of energy flashed. Su Hao only felt that his heart seemed to be picked up and pinched tightly by an invisible hand.

That was a precursor to an imminent space jump. It is also the final element of the success of this operation.

As a successful thief, Su Hao's mind full of wisdom can come up with meticulous and detailed plans. Coupled with a strong physique, agile skills, and the ability to react to any unexpected situation in an instant. made him a leader in the interstellar thief, a profession that ordinary people despise.

However, no matter how talented a thief is, no matter how impeccable the plan. There are always situations that are beyond the control of manpower. The only thing that can be done about these accidents that are beyond the normal range is to pray.

Su Hao is in such a situation now.

The plan to steal the battleship was formulated by him himself. Among them, not a single tiny link is missed. From pretending to be a clone to infiltrate the interstellar port, to forging commands to confuse the terminal control light brain to board the ship, and even entering all the command codes within the detection time...... In his opinion, all these difficult and dangerous actions are just a piece of cake.

What really scares him is the unpredictable accident that human beings can't predict.

A meteorite that flew out of orbit, a small short circuit on the integrated wiring board, and a sudden cosmic ray storm...... It is possible to get the terminal light brain out of the deception mode and re-enter the state of full alert.

The probability of these accidents happening is only 1 in 10 million. But no matter what, they do exist.

Whenever this happens, Su Hao always hopes that the god of luck can always take care of him. Luck is a bit of an illusionary thing. However, for a thief, it is crucial.

A faint white cloud of energy light penetrated and surrounded the entire battleship. Under this entanglement of energy powerful enough to tear through the passage of time, the massive hull of the ship seemed to be engulfed by some greedy devil hidden in the void of the universe. (800) Novel/In an instant, it has completely disappeared from the screen of the port's surveillance radar.

Half an hour later, the terminal control room of the Styx interstellar spaceport was in chaos.

Wilmo, the port's top administrative director, who was asleep and was woken up from his bed by emergency communications, still felt a fog in his head until now.

In a heavily guarded spaceport, a warship was lost?

It's not a joke, is it?

On the outskirts of the harbor, there are 100,000 heavily armed clone marines.

Tens of thousands of mechanical guards patrol back and forth along the various passages of the wharf.

Even in the port area, more than 5,000 fully automatic detection scanners are set up in various defensive corners. Not to mention thieves, even a slightly strange-looking fly flew over the Minato area, and it would be hit on the spot by the full-excitation particle cannon of the information network.

After all, in this era of full technology, the use of modified mechanical insects for intelligence gathering is no longer news.

Under such strict defense, someone dared to steal?

When he first received the news, Wilmo didn't believe it was true.

He felt that it might just be a false alarm caused by a statistical error in the terminal controller.

You must know that including yourself, there are no more than fifty normal human managers in the entire port.

Each of them has their own identity. Fingerprints, chromosomes, voiceprints, and genetic cell characteristics are all available. Unless it is a premeditated rebellion, any outsider who attempts to infiltrate the confines of the port. It's impossible to even fool the clone army with the first line of caution.

The biggest advantage of full microcomputer management is the centralized processing of information.

In addition to all the human managers registered with the microcomputer center, as many as tens of thousands of mechanics, maintenance, ground staff, and service personnel in the port have all been replaced by cheap genetic replicants. Without self-awareness, their every move must be restricted by the master control computer. Even going to the bathroom to solve the most basic physiological burden must be sent to the computer and approved before it can be done.

How the hell did that guy swagger away the entire battleship under such close surveillance?

This had replaced the previous doubts and became the question that Wilmo's mind desperately wanted to figure out.

The answer is actually quite simple.

In the replayed surveillance footage, he saw a scene that he will never forget.

A clone mechanic urinating in the bathroom has his head smashed from behind with a giant wrench, and his body is stuffed into a ceramic toilet and doused with a highly concentrated corrosive agent. In an instant, a replicant weighing more than 100 catties had been decomposed into a puddle of fishy yellow pus in a violent chemical reaction. Flushed by a strong current, it silently enters the sewer pipe. It becomes garbage and waste materials that cannot be traced.

After all this. The murderer, who came out of the toilet cubicle, calmly changed into a brand new worker's uniform. And with the unique mechanical movements of clones, he opened the bathroom door and walked out with a calm expression.

A fake clone mechanic, thus created.

What happened next was a logical one.

No one was aware of the existence of the impostor. This guy works, eats, and rests with all the genetic replicants...... It wasn't until more than thirty hours later that a maintenance order from the terminal optical brain was sent to the stolen battleship.

"Who is this guy?"

"What's that maintenance order?"

"How the hell did he get in?"

"Why isn't the monitoring system giving any alarms?"

A series of question marks kept spinning back and forth in Wilmo's mind. It confuses his mind, confuses him, and makes him angry.

"The computer was deceived."

A microcomputer repairman looked at the chaotic electronic signals on the screen and thumped his head in frustration: "This guy is too cunning. In fact, the method of presetting in advance was used to input a large amount of forged data into the terminal control telegram. This makes the vigilance system judge all the abnormalities observed by the camera as normal. ”

"Pre-provisioned? Front-provisioning data with external devices? This, how is this possible? ”

Wilmo's surprise was not without reason.

For any programmer, the words "preset in advance" will definitely not be felt? Bear.

This is probably the biggest joke ever since the invention of the computer.

The so-called preset refers to the method of forcibly incorporating the pre-set data files into the specified location through the network connection.

According to the theory of academic authority, when the network runs to a certain extent, there will always be some unfixed resource faults at a certain segmentation point in the complex and huge information branches.

For example, a computer can generate trillions of units of computing information in the course of one minute of operation. However, in a microsecond, or even a unit of time smaller than a microsecond, there will still be a brief gap that must be created.

This will never be avoided.

The two pieces of information before and after must be connected by this gap to become a perfectly combined whole. The time required is so short that it is impossible to attract the attention of the user.

Just ask, if you divide a second into tens of millions, or even more equal units. So, one of them, are you acutely aware of it?

If you can find all these mouths and use them wisely. Then, even in any situation, it can be pre-set in advance.

It's like someone using a public network to browse the web and forcibly embed a piece of private data into it. Make the whole page work for you.

It sounds like a fantasy.

No one in their right mind would believe such a ridiculous thing.

Because, even the scholars who put forward this theory are simply not able to do this.

With the current technology of human beings, even the most advanced quantum computers cannot easily find possible breakthroughs in so much data.

According to authoritative statements, such a thing as "presetting in advance" is only theoretically possible.

However, it does happen.

Right under your nose.

Wilmo was completely dumbfounded.

"I'm ...... Day"

As a highly educated human who sits in the seat of the head of the stardock. Of course, he understood that such a vulgar language came out of his mouth, which really damaged his identity.

However, he still couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

It's just unreasonable.

You know, it's not just an ordinary piece of cargo that's missing. It's a full-fledged battlecruiser!

According to the public price of the Interstellar United Chamber of Commerce, the market price of such a warship is as high as 300,000 hard-pass cosmic coins. If converted into ordinary circulating currency, it would be nearly three billion circulating star dollars.

Such a large sum of money is simply an astronomical amount.

Based on his monthly salary of 50,000 star yuan, even if he doesn't eat or drink, plus he sells his ass 24 hours a day and works part-time. I'm afraid I won't be able to pay off this terrible debt for a few lifetimes.

With large drops of cold sweat, it oozed densely from the forehead. Wilmo literally had the heart to die.

"Oh God! What am I going to do? That damn thief! Kill a thief with a thousand cuts! I, I, your ancestors—"

The curse of the head of Xinggang was extremely sad and indignant, of course, Su Hao could not hear it.

Even if these words really reached his ears, he didn't care about paying more attention to them.

In the circle of thieves, the second thing next to stealing is, of course, the sale of stolen goods.

Being able to successfully get your hands on something that doesn't belong to you. This is a prerequisite for being a good thief.

However, if you really want to be among the ranks of excellent thieves, you will be recognized by countless peers and look up to it. In addition to great personal skill and luck, it is more important to have a wide range of contacts and sales channels.

The longer the stolen goods remain in your hands, the more likely you are to be exposed.

Only the kind of people who get rid of things as quickly as possible after they get their hands on it. can really be regarded as the best among thieves.

As for those stupid fools who don't pull a few handfuls of stolen goods to hide and sell them for a good price, only to be chased by the police because they are jealous of the buyer or accidentally leak their secrets. A thief at best. "Thieves" is a noble professional title, they don't deserve it at all.

In the eyes of a true thief, there is nothing more important than safety.

Only by working closely with the buyer can we give up a little sweetness. You can get the most secure channel for selling stolen goods. You will also have more time to hatch more theft plans. This is a qualified, excellent thief.

It is undeniable that Su Hao is indeed acting according to this standard.

The only difference is that he has a little more heart than his peers.

Piloting a massive warship alone would have been unimaginable hundreds of cosmic centuries ago.

The high development of technology and the massive use of robots have finally turned this theory, which was once regarded as absurd, into a reality.

According to the configuration standards announced by the Interstellar Congress, a battle cruiser needs more than 24,000 combat personnel. In addition to the various necessary auxiliary personnel for weapon operation, logistics, management, etc., there are even more than 2,000 people who are really necessary for the operation and driving of warships.

Use replicants or robots as battleshipmen. This is already something that all fleet admirals approve of.

You know, what it takes to feed these guys who come off the production line is just a little bit of simple energy and nutrients.

They don't require a salary.

No benefits are required.

There doesn't even need to be any fair treatment.

They will obey their masters.

Even if they had to watch death approach, they would never frown.

The battleship that Su Hao just got his hands on was full of replicants who had just left the factory for only two weeks.

The central computer in the ship's core control room is the master of controlling them.

In the eyes of the duplicant, there are only commands from the computer. There is no presence of any superior at all.

He only recognizes orders, not people.

In other words, as long as you can control the core computer, you can get a large number of loyal subordinates.

This is also one of the reasons why Su Hao was able to succeed.

……

Destiny Two: Insurance Salesman

As a salesman of an insurance company, Su Hao undoubtedly belongs to the unqualified kind.

Because, now, he is crossing his hands on his chest to form a soft pillow. Leaning comfortably against his head covered with weedy hair. The pair of black nostrils, also between the obvious ups and downs of the nose, made a very rhythmic slight sound quite cooperatively.

The guy is sleeping.

Moreover, I slept very devotedly and very sweetly. So much so that even his immediate boss, Hu Qishan, the director of this department, who had just taken office for a long time, walked in front of him and didn't notice it at all.

Taking a nap in the company is a habit for many white-collar workers. Such breaks are usually in the middle of the day. It won't take more than half an hour. However, the hands of the wall clock on the wall now point to 9:40 a.m. impartially. This is the busiest time for insurance companies.

Su Hao was still lying there in a very indecent position. Only the liquid that flowed from the corners of his mouth was like a thin line, and a shallow circle of water stained on the ground near his feet.

Looking at the guy in front of him who was too lazy to even turn over, Hu Qishan, the head of the department, only felt that the nameless fire in his heart was rising for a while. At that moment, he grabbed a thick stack of materials and slammed it on the table.

A few centimeters thick of data smashed down, making a loud muffled sound. The colleagues who were separated by the walls stood up one after another, watching curiously what was happening here.

As for Su Hao, who was closest to the sound source, he just closed his eyes and muttered, and reluctantly turned his head in a different direction. The rhythmic snoring didn't stop at all.

He was still asleep with his head covered.

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