Chapter 22: Hacking (Seeking to Follow-up ~ Today's Update Time is Special)
"That's awesome! You just walked in with such a swagger! β
Skye couldn't hold back his excitement and whispered in congratulations.
Anthony and John just didn't speak, but their hearts were no less shocked than Skye's.
Skye even had some of the understanding of what Lille was doing.
And in the eyes of these two bodyguards, Lille just went to squat at the door of the substation for a few hours, and then ran to a communication tower and took a turn, and then, they walked in inexplicably!
"The vast majority of cyber hacks are just about getting enough information and then doing that.
Because most of the information that is really top secret, and most of the things that can really affect the physical world... Not on the internet.
Hacking into an inconsequential personal computer is only the lowest level of hacking, and social organizations that need secrecy are aware of the possibility of physically insulating the Internet from intrusion.
A truly qualified hacker is one who can actually hack through the security weaknesses in the social organization and solve his own problems. β
Of course, when sentencing, there will be a reward of a few more years, and it is not impossible to reward an indefinite time if you are skilled.
Of course, the control system computer inside the substation cannot be networked, but once it enters this local area network and finds the interface, it can take over the overall situation.
Access to the LAN computer, obtain substation information, and then compare the data through the prosthetic eye of the divergent road.
It can be said that most of the power lines in Hell's Kitchen are in Lille's head.
Lille thought about it and installed a back door and a Trojan horse for the substation by the way.
This backdoor allows Lille to connect remotely to the power station, and the Trojan can spread the backdoor to other power stations while workers use things like hard drives to exchange data.
Hacking is like breaking a dam, as soon as an opening is made, the water will continue to rush in and spread to other places.
"That's it." Lille clapped his hands, "Let's go." β
"And then?"
"Then we went back and adjusted the wiring near the apartment, it was still the same, the wiring at the transmission end had to match the software driver we were in, otherwise it didn't make sense."
"You want to move the wires?" Skye's head flashed through the rumors of the people on BBS, "I heard them say that the wires in Hell's Kitchen are maggots writhing in a!"
There are a lot of electricians in the municipal power grid, but their suggestions are all hopeless! It's better to tear down and rebuild! β
"Hehe, they can't get the skills to go home, look at me."
The four swaggered out of the substation again, and the security guards glared dryly again.
A few minutes later, the senior engineer returned, and the security guard immediately reported, "Sir, the electrician has already arrived." β
The engineer frowned, "What are you talking about?" What electrician? β
The security guard suddenly felt bad, but fortunately he still had text message evidence, and immediately took out his mobile phone to show the text message sent to him by the engineer, only to find that there was no such thing at all!
Not only that, but even the cameras in the office didn't catch anyone coming in!
The security guard was sweating profusely.
"Is it because you want to go crazy about Burger King?"
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In his previous life, Lille was not only an old nuclear physics engineer, but he was also an old electrician with the idea of growing into a multi-functional talent.
"You may have to ask, how do you know if there is electricity?
If you are a novice, I recommend that you use an electric pen, make sure that the electric pen is available before use, and pay attention to check that the rated voltage of the electric pen and the voltage level of the electrical appliance being tested should be compatible.
At the same time, the measurement should be carried with insulating gloves, not alone, and the measurement should ensure that there is enough distance from the charged body..."
Lille scanned the lines of the pole and quickly found the ones he needed to check.
Skye also listened with relish: "Electricians are really dangerous operations, so what if they are veterans?" β
"The old electrician knows if there is electricity by touching it with his hand - oh yes, pay attention to the back of his hand, so that he will not subconsciously grasp the wire if he is electrocuted.
(Do not imitate)"
"Huh?"
Lille reached over, and then snapped his hand back, so fast that Skye hadn't finished digesting what it meant to be "the old electrician touching it with his hand".
Okay, okay, that's it, right?
Skye made a big cross directly in the place he had just recorded, and then wrote: Touch the wire with the back of your hand.
"It's all normal, okay, that's the end of today's work."
Just now, Lille confirmed that the surveillance in the apartment was also functioning normally.
There are three cameras installed in Ligao, which are aimed at the stairs on the side of the apartment, as well as the door of the apartment building, and the stairwell.
These surveillances are re-equipped with portrait recognition technology from the year 2077, which can identify and lock on strangers in less than 2 seconds, ensuring that the footage is as focused on illegal behavior as possible.
The line that supplied the apartment with electricity was actually changed by Lille to a new line that had been maintained only two months earlier, and theoretically only he knew how to cut off the power to the apartment.
Of course, if the substation or law enforcement agencies want to investigate, the Trojan embedded in the substation system will be activated to change the user information and ensure that no trace is left.
Lille clapped his hands and announced that he would leave work, and the taciturn John had a question at this time: "Lee, so what's the point of us doing this?" β
Lille pointed to the cameras in front of the house and on the street: "The meaning is that the cameras won't be turned off when needed, and the NYPD won't say we have no evidence."
We now have a high-end surveillance system and have taken the first step towards becoming a high-end community. β
"Butβ" John stopped talking, and finally shook his head.
Hell's Kitchen doesn't believe in tears β and doesn't believe in the law.
Lille patted his arm - mostly not that tall, otherwise he would have liked to pat his shoulder.
He doesn't think the same way as the Aborigines of Hell's Kitchen.
The state is a product of a class game, and it can be said that 99% of the people in this country will approve of the law and obey it, regardless of what the psychology thinks, in fact, on the surface, it must be.
Otherwise, you will be pressured from all sides, put yourself in a dilemma, and become a criminal.
For criminals, the people at the bottom want justice to be enforced, the middle law enforcement departments are more inclined to follow orders, and the upper managers will take the opportunity to eliminate this part of the vested interests.
People need to learn to defend their lives, with their fists, but also with the law, otherwise there is no reason to say it, and it will push the supposedly neutral law enforcement to the other side.
Moreover, Lille could not afford to hire a personal bodyguard and had to rely on the power of the NYPD.
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, I know you can't stay at home forever, but those thugs are dedicated to sabotage.
If you want to do it, you have to beat them up all at once, and you have to take care of them, and you can't let the NYPD be muddy. β
"Hope it helps."
"Whether it's useful or not, it depends on you, security is earned by yourself, have you ever fought?
Nothing else, but I would say that most of your compatriots seem to like gangsters? β
John smiled and said he didn't mind: "Hit β I just wanted to set an example for my son."
I was an orphan, my mother ran away with another man when she was 4 years old, and my damn father was a victim of domestic violence and drinking, and he died of drinking when he was 6 years old.
And the birth of my son, Chris, was also an accident, his mother... I also ran away with other men. β
Lille was in awe.
John looked quite open-minded: "It's like a... Cycle or something, although I don't have domestic violence, I did mix in the streets and fight before.
Of course, it was only for a while, and I moved fast and didn't get caughtβit was at this stage of messing around that I met Chris's mom and had Chris.
When his mother was gone, I drank and lost my temper β and then it dawned on me that I was becoming like my father.
So I cut off contact with my former friend and got a job on the construction site, but the construction site was shut down, the boss ran away, and I was owed two months' wages. β
Lille was even more awe-struck: because if that were the case, he must have been dragged into the gang by the criminal gang of the King.
The United Construction Company is a gang packaged as a construction company, and there are plenty of opportunities to coerce people on the construction site to do bad things.
But John didn't accept it.
"Sometimes I wonder how hard it is to be a good person β but maybe it's my atonement for the first half of my life."
After a pause, John said solemnly to Lille: "So if you ask me if I am willing to protect my son, and our living space, you already have the answer."
I just don't want him to think his father is a criminal. β
"That's good, because if the situation gets worse, we'll need your ruthlessness in the first half of your life, and I promise you'll be called a hero for your courage, not a violent one."
As soon as the words fell, Lille frowned--
Syllable!
A stone smashed against the glass window of the door, followed by the sound of a baseball bat smashing against the door!
In just a few seconds, the door was smashed into a hole, and the person outside the door reached in and opened the door!
"Move fast, grab it and leave!"
The voice was clearly visible, and Lille quickly messaged all the occupants of the apartment in his head, and then shouted at John and Anthony:
"Copy guy!"