Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 574: Stealing one's own treasure...

Gin easily avoided a passerby who bumped into him without even looking, and calmly turned on the communicator: "Vodka, try to determine my location through surveillance... You should be able to see me, right?"

Although he had learned from an accidental incident that his invisible person trait would become ineffective if not observed with the naked eye, Gin still asked one more question to be on the safe side.

Vodka was responsible for monitoring communications outside the central building, and all the basic network equipment in the building was hacked by Vodka.

"Sure, big brother. You should be in the corridor next to the toilet on the first floor, right?"

"Yeah, that's right. Watch my path. If anyone else comes, let me know." Gin walked through the corridor openly. "Also, pay attention to other suspicious people in the building. If there are any, let me know."

"Okay big brother!"

Vodka responded with a resounding voice, which made Gin very satisfied.

After hanging up the call, Gin walked deeper into the passage, passed through the magnificent corridor, and entered a dark and narrow staircase.

During the process, Gin pried open two doors in front of two passing staff members...

It was almost as if the other person had just come up from downstairs and locked the door, and Gin destroyed the other person's hard work in a few seconds.

For this press conference, Sindra Company moved some of its mainframes to the basement of the Mihua International Center in order to better showcase their technological achievements.

But in Gin's dark mind, this is just to better collect customer information...

"Turn left...go straight, turn right, go straight again, turn a corner..."

Gin had already memorized the approximate route through the building in his mind, and he passed through the winding passages with ease and arrived at the computer room.

A striking fluorescent doorplate was hung on the closed iron door:

Non-staff members are not allowed to enter.

Gin: "..."

He thought the sign should be hung on the two iron doors that he had pried open in front of him.

Gin looked at the electronic lock on the door and put away the wire with regret. He opened the communication: "Vodka, open the door of A12 for me."

"Sizzle~Okay big brother!"

Perhaps because we were in the basement, the communication signal was a little poor.

However, upon hearing the noise, Gin subconsciously raised his alertness, frowned, and suddenly whispered:
"Wait for the vodka, don't move yet."

“…Huh? Zi…”

Gin turned the volume of his headphones to the lowest level and turned sideways to the shadow at the corner at the end of the passage.

…Although he felt his actions were a bit redundant after he moved.

But immediately afterwards, a green light suddenly appeared on the door that Gin just wanted Vodka to open, and then the door slowly moved a distance and opened horizontally.

A middle-aged man hurriedly strode out of the room with a phone in his hand: "Yes, Mr. Thomas, I'm debugging the equipment...Are you almost there? Okay, I'll come out to greet you."

While the middle-aged man was talking on the phone, he did not forget to turn around and lock the door, then quickly left the basement.

But because he left before the door was completely closed, he did not notice that the heavy iron door got stuck halfway and took a few seconds to close again.

After the door was completely locked, Gin was already standing in the machine room full of mechanical equipment.

The entire room was filled with computer chassis, with only a small space in the middle facing the door. Several display screens were placed vertically on the wall, with several computers and keyboards connected below. There was a chair next to the half-moon-shaped table, and it looked like the person who had just left had been working here.

After taking a quick look around the room, Gin withdrew his gaze and quickly checked the conditions in every corner.

After making sure there were no suspicious items such as eavesdropping devices, Gin came to the work table with confidence, took out a small instrument, and plugged the plug into the USB port of one of the hosts. "It seems that the previous noise should be affected by the equipment here..." Gin muttered quietly and began to stare at the computer and operate it himself.

...that's right.

It's the computer itself that operates it.

Here we have to introduce the organization's current scientific and technological achievements, which can be said to be no less than any country:
A palm-sized data collector contains a huge data processing system. Once it is connected to the computer interface, it will immediately and autonomously consume the data on the computer and copy all the information to the collector, accepting all requests.
After all the data has been copied, it can be parsed and the original data can be perfectly copied to a new device - of course, provided there is enough memory.

Moreover, this magical data collector also comes with a decoding program, making all secrets invisible...

Gin sat on the floor, looking at the display screen that jumped hundreds of times in one second, and was amazed:

"We hired so many software engineers before, could it be that they just came up with this thing?"

To be honest, this thing seems to be quite useful. If it hadn't been equipped with an intelligent system, it would probably be no less efficient than Noah in stealing information.

Think about it, in the future, to steal data, all you need to do is sneak into someone else's headquarters, then launch a cyber war to attract attention from the outside, and then the black hand inside will take this data collector and plug it into the computer port...

All privacy is exposed...

hiss.

It feels terrible to think about it.

Gin took off his military cap and fanned himself, narrowing his eyes: "As expected, for the sake of world peace, the organization must be destroyed...well, this Syndra Company must also be destroyed."

If I had known earlier that after pulling Hiroki into the organization, I would have let the Five Star Team try to destroy Syndra Corporation.

This weapon, which is essential for burning, killing and looting, only needs to be mastered by one organization.

but……

Gin, who was just marveling at the convenience of the organization's inventions, noticed something was wrong:

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...

Ten minutes have passed, why hasn't this thing been copied yet? ?
Gin stared at the still flashing red light on the data collector and fell into deep thought.

He hadn't realized that the mainframe in this computer room was connected to countless devices, all of which contained the core data of Syndra Corporation... The fact that this data collector didn't explode was the result of the developers' 007 overtime development, but to copy all the data in just ten minutes...

This is impossible.

Gin thought of this question only belatedly.

However, the situation seems to be a little bit critical——

"Big~Zizi~Brother! Someone... is coming over - Zizi--"

Gin: "..."

The signal interference here is quite severe.

By the way, the person who just left should be coming back, right? The employee who went to greet Thomas Sindra.

Gin looked at the door, then looked at the data collector still plugged into the computer, and took a deep breath.

He is not afraid of being discovered...but what about this collector? !

Bald.

QAQ
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(End of this chapter)