Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 851 Appeasement and Citizens

In the end, Zhang Bo clicked on the other person's profile picture. Apart from the five words "Please call me Yue Fei", the rest of the information was blank.

"Where did this lunatic come from?"

He muttered a curse under his breath and rejected the friend request without hesitation, preferring to ignore it.

The following night, Zhang Bo, struggling between the pangs of conscience and the helplessness of reality, continued to toss and turn in bed, unable to sleep. Although his body was exhausted and his eyes were deep, he was not sleepy at all.

Like an alarm clock, at the same time,
After the message notification sounded, Zhang Bo's tired face was reflected in the glare of his phone screen.

"Sometimes it's easy to do something, but have you really thought through the consequences?"

A seemingly random sentence sent a jolt through Zhang Bo. If one attempt failed, then two progressively challenging questions meant the other party clearly knew what he was doing.

As a tech professional, his social circle is not as complex as Cheng Wei's or Liu Qing's.

He broke down the data export task into such a detailed process that his subordinates had no idea of ​​its final purpose.

Only he, Cheng Wei, and Liu Qing knew that this data would be used for the listing review.

Was this Liu Qing testing him? Or was Cheng Wei unable to communicate at the company that day and wanted to do so in this way?
Besides, he couldn't think of anyone else who would pull such a crazy prank.

Looking at the account named "Please Call Me Wen Tianxiang" today, he still did not accept the other party's friend request, but replied with trembling fingertips: "Who are you?"

Who I am is not important; your choice is what matters!

Zhang Bo, already suffering from a nervous breakdown due to this whole affair, became even more frantic when faced with this mysterious riddle-maker: "What exactly do you want?"

"Tomorrow at 3 PM, you will find the answer by driving alone to Didi's data center under some pretext. Since ancient times, no one has ever escaped death, but let our loyal hearts shine in history!"

On the third day, with dark circles under his eyes that looked like he could cosplay as a panda at the zoo, Zhang Bo appeared at Didi's company.

At 3 p.m., he knocked on Liu Qing’s office door: “Sister Qing, I need to go to the data center in person to process some core data.”

Liu Qing was on the phone, covering the receiver as she nodded: "Oh, okay, go ahead."

As soon as Zhang Bo stepped out the door, she said into the phone, "That's all for now, something came up."

He then picked up another phone and dialed a number, his tone icy, "Zhang Bo is going to the server room. Have someone keep an eye on him."

Perhaps it's because women are naturally suspicious.

Even though the current plan is progressing smoothly, she has assigned people to keep a one-on-one watch on all those who signed the listing confidentiality agreement, requiring them to stay at only two places during this period.

This is a matter of great importance; caution is the best policy.

Didi did not use various cloud services on the market for data storage. In order to prevent leaks, it invested heavily in building several data centers. The data center of its Shanghai headquarters is located in Kunshan, which is more than an hour away by car.

On the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway, Zhang Bo gripped the steering wheel, his mind filled with all sorts of possibilities, completely unaware that a black Hyundai was following him at a distance of about 100 meters.

Zhang Bo was unaware, but others knew and took action.
Squeak. "Squeak—!" The tire screeched violently against the road surface, leaving a black, smoky mark.

A Volvo suddenly changed lanes and collided with a Hyundai, which immediately overturned. Fortunately, no one was injured.

Two men staggered out of the modern car and rushed to the Volvo, banging on the window: "How do you drive? Do you think the highway is your living room?"

The car window rolled down, revealing a woman with a puzzled and confused expression: "Huh? Are you alright? I checked the rearview mirror when I changed lanes, there were no cars, so it's fine. Just pay whatever you owe, I'll contact my insurance company!"

Changing lanes across two lanes.
Men are too lazy to explain what a blind spot is.
Having traveled more than halfway, Zhang Bo sped eastward, completely unaware of what was happening behind him.
Once the accident was cleared, the Hyundai was towed away. Inside, the man was on the phone, saying, "Something's happened, we're on our way there."

In a Volvo not far away, a woman was touching up her lipstick in front of a makeup mirror while also on the phone: "Mission accomplished, should be able to get an hour."

"The final payment has been received."

"Sure, sure. Come to me again if you need any work. But this modern job isn't very challenging. How about something more substantial for me to try next time?"

".dudu"

The phone call ended, and the woman turned on a slow-motion DJ set and started swaying to the rhythm.

As she passed the trailer, she honked twice, stepped on the gas and sped away, keeping close to the trailer.

The tow truck driver was startled and deliberately swerved to avoid it, but the two men in the dilapidated car behind were swayed so violently that they almost got thrown out.

The two men watched as the Volvo that had just passed by continued its swerving and erratic driving in their living room, and they gritted their teeth in anger.

"Which driving school let this driving pro out?"

"Given that woman's driving habits, the fact that she's still alive means her ancestors must have pulled some strings down there."

What they didn't know was that this woman consistently drove at 60 km/h on the highway, where the speed limit was 80 km/h, and remained as steady as a rock.

The driver behind him, seeing this battle-damaged Volvo, dared not utter a word of anger and kept his distance.
Kunshan, Didi's server room.

Zhang Bo connected his laptop to the server control terminal and began processing core data.

This trip was a necessary process for data processing, and since only he had the authority to do so, it conveniently became an excuse to keep the appointment.

Just five minutes after he came in, and as the data was being processed, his phone beeped with a message.

Zhang Bo frowned. Could it really be such a coincidence?

He felt as if there was an unseen eye watching his every move.

"Leave the computer where it is and continue processing the data. Come to the basement level; there will be further instructions at the elevator exit." A few minutes later, after being guided several times, Zhang Bo was led by two masked men to the storage room on the basement level.

After the phone was confiscated, another phone in front of me was making a WeChat voice call, and a processed, robotic voice came through:
Hello, Zhang Bo.

That classroom deep within the Green Vine Academy on the other side.

"Boss, the monitoring system at Didi's Kunshan data center is working. It took 13 minutes and 28 seconds."

"Hmm, not bad. To create a clip of Zhang Bo in the server room, delete the other footage, and replace it with normal footage—that's what real skill is. It's so seamless that no one can tell the difference."

"Sure, sure, but is it really necessary to go into such detail? We might be wasting our time."

"Our opponent is a woman. Never underestimate a woman's intuition! Better safe than sorry! Follow orders!"

"Yes!"

The phone suddenly rang in Liu Qing's office.

"Sister Qing, we've lost our target."

"what's the situation?"

"There was a car accident over there, it was a female driver."

"Did the female driver eat your rice? Aren't there plenty of accidents involving male drivers?" Liu Qing interrupted sharply.

"."

Have you checked the server room surveillance footage?

"I checked, the timing matches, Zhang Bo has been in the server room the whole time, he hasn't moved."

"What about the phone call?"

"We checked, and there were no unusual phone calls or text messages."

"Well, let's do this first."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Qing muttered to herself, "Could it be that I was just overthinking things?"
The mechanical sound continued to echo from the storage room:

"Zhang Bo, hello. Your actions now and in the future will be exposed to those with ulterior motives."

While wealth may be tempting, it requires opportunity to be used. According to the law, people like you face a minimum of 10 years in prison; the death penalty would not be unjust.”

Zhang Bo broke out in a cold sweat after hearing the first sentence the other person said.
So all of this was already an open secret, what's the point of all this charade?
"why me?"

"The reason we contacted you is because we know that you were forced by circumstances, that you were in darkness but your heart yearned for the light, so we wanted to give you a chance to abandon darkness and turn to the light."

This show has ended, and Didi may cease to exist, but it can continue in another form. You will not only receive an exemption, but you can also continue operating.

You have three minutes to consider whether to cooperate—time begins.

Zhang Bo's shoulders slumped suddenly, as if a huge burden had been lifted: "No need to think about it, I'll do it! What do you need me to do?"

"It's very simple. When you came in just now, your company's system..."

Upon hearing the other person's words, Zhang Bo's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

He never expected to be followed.
What he never expected was that the system he was so proud of had been infiltrated and riddled with holes.
No wonder the other party knew everything the company did.

He even felt a sense of smugness. Liu Qing and the others thought their plan was foolproof and meticulously executed, but now it seemed like a joke.

He couldn't think of any other way to achieve such a stealthy and undetectable effect, except as described above.

He then completely gave up resisting and revealed all the plans he knew.

"What you need to do next is simple: encapsulate the data algorithm. Then, at the crucial moment, put on a show."

After hearing the task, Zhang Bo gave an IP address, port, and password: "This is my personal server, which contains the encapsulation algorithm. I understand everything else and will follow the instructions."

"Previous chat history has been deleted. In special circumstances, you can call this number—XXXXXX. It's best to memorize it."

I look forward to the day we meet in triumph.

Zhang Bo silently repeated it several times to memorize it, but before leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "Who exactly are you?"

“A Chinese citizen.”

At 7 p.m., Zhang Bo rushed back to Didi headquarters and immediately reported to Liu Qing:
"The core data has been transferred, and with the remaining data, it is expected to take another three days. However, based on our previous online transmission simulation, even after data encapsulation and compression, our data volume is still as high as 1 PB."

"What the hell?"

Hey? Why are you swearing?

Zhang Bo raised an eyebrow, about to lash out, when he remembered that the other person had asked about capacity.

“I’ll explain the capacity unit PB later. All you need to know is that even with the widest dedicated line in parallel, it would take about 10 days to transmit, and this would definitely attract the attention of relevant departments.”

Liu Qing frowned, clearly this was not the result she wanted. "Why does it take so long? Are there any better ways?"

Zhang Bo narrowed his eyes slightly. "Of course, we can also use physical methods."

(End of this chapter)