Kurumi Tokisaki’s Planar Journey Chapter 20: Tony thinking
"fuck!#*..." The hair, which was already scratched into a chicken coop, was ravaged again.
The man with thick black-rimmed glasses sat beside the computer with a decadent look on his face. The stubble had grown a bunch after another, and even the dark circles under his eyes had turned into thick bags under the eyes.
At this rate, he must die suddenly.
"Pop!" The coffee remaining in the cup was splashed, and the bloodshot eyes gathered again with divine light, and the fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, forming a string of codes, which were edited together.
He's been working all day and night for that **** "little red dress"! Even his precious hair has fallen out!
Remembering what the leader had said to himself before he left, Davis wanted to greet his family! The fat-as-pig-like boss and the flamboyant secretary went to the hotel to enjoy a good night, and he was going to be here Working overtime in a **** depressing environment!
Twisting his already stiff neck, Davis stood up. He was in a trance due to long work, and he was now a little unsteady.
The curtains were drawn and the sun was shining brightly. Obviously, at noon, the street was not as lively as usual. On the large display screen of the building not far away, a small red dress hung quietly on it.
Davis gets a lot better every time he sees this scene, even the top Internet companies haven't cracked the virus.
The image hanging high on the advertising space is always slapping the big guy in the face. It is also expected that their small company cannot crack.
Davis turned to look indoors, the light was dim and his eyes could adjust in an instant, which made him very comfortable.
A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The hacker who created the virus is definitely a top expert. I heard that even the country has no good way.
In the company, almost all important data storage places have been captured by viruses, and the funds lost every second are huge.
But those people at the top saw that the big bosses were doing the same, and their minds were a lot empty. The sky was falling and a tall man was carrying it. Instead of thinking about this mess, it is better to think about how to ask the government for rescue funds.
A cigarette, burning to the end, Davis seems to be in good spirits, but his appearance is by no means flattering.
Even if this guy ran into a zombie movie, few people would doubt him.
The code on the screen flickered rapidly, and every time the finger and keyboard tapped, it was Davis' hope.
The detoxification program has been written. Although he has experimented more than a dozen times, Davis can't help but feel excited before pressing Enter each time.
"Crack!"
Press the index finger directly on the Enter key, all the instructions are issued in an instant, and the program written by Davis starts to attack the "Little Red Dress"!
Read the article faster and faster until it's finished!
The familiar interface flashed into Davis' pupils again. His body was already shaking with excitement, but he remained sane.
One minute...three minutes...
"Success?" Davis froze there, his body did not jump up as excitedly as he imagined.
Some of them are just incredible. Obviously, so many big cows have not succeeded. He, an ordinary programmer, has succeeded?
Five minutes...
The familiar interface was still reflected in Davis' pupils, but his brain didn't react until now, and he began to operate quickly on the computer.
"Running fine, no missing data... Did I really unlock it?"
Davis jumped up from the chair with the excitement in his heart. Just as he was about to vent his emotions, the computer screen flashed... The familiar little red dress came back again.
"Bang!"
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"It hurts, hurts, hurts!"
Davis clutched his forehead, blood left from the top, and the wound was not too big or small, just within the tolerance range.
Taking out the phone in his pocket, his friend's name flashed on the screen.
Answered the phone, "Hello..."
Before Davis could say anything, the voice of a man full of "vigor" on the opposite side quickly sounded, and he spoke so fast that Davis almost didn't understand.
"...that means, that Stark dude got the virus off the hook?"
"Yes, that's right! Although Stark Group has not announced it to the public, their official website and advertising space have been fully restored."
"Then..."
"You turn on the TV now and watch..."
On TV, Tony Stark stands on a high platform and expresses his views in a custom suit.
Davis rests his chin on his hand, thoughts flashing through his mind. It's not that he is boasting. In the video, Tony Stark's understanding of the "Little Red Dress" virus is not much different from his, and even cracking is a routine.
"Sir, sir, can I ask you a question?"
Davis was awakened by a female voice on the TV, and the camera moved with the gaze of Tony Stark, who happened to be a very good-looking female reporter.
"I'm a reporter for The New York Times. You said earlier, 'the virus is alive'. Can't you solve it at the root cause?"
Tony Stark frowned. "Okay, let's answer the lady's question first."
"The reason why the virus is alive is because it changes all the time. If there is no one or several cloud computing bases, I don't think you can study the cracking program."
"Also, what I want to say is that each cracking method is only suitable for one computer. Of course ~IndoMTL.com~ If you are fast enough, you can solve tens of thousands of them."
"But." Tony Stark said lightly, "I don't think the speed of human thinking can keep up with hundreds of supercomputers."
At the same time, the bosses of various organizations are watching. Naturally, they will not fully believe what Tony Stark said, but they can only grit their teeth and mobilize their energy to start renting cloud computing bases.
And the cloud computing base built in the United States... has almost been occupied by the Red Queen. It is undoubtedly a dream to rely on this method to achieve the goal.
"Sir, sir!" Just as Tony Stark was about to leave the venue, a female reporter called out loudly as if he had received some news.
But Tony ignored her at all. He had to go back to design his own building. You must know that inspiration often comes back in a flash. Although he is a genius, the inspiration flashes all day long, but he still has to catch it. Chance.
"Sir, the virus can be used to pay the ransom in bitcoin to solve this problem. Is this method reliable?"
Tony Stark stopped and took off the sunglasses he was wearing, "Can you solve it with bitcoin?"
The female reporter was slightly nervous at the serious tone, "Yes... yes, sir, according to the latest news, that's right."
"Oh." Tony Stark frowned, put on his sunglasses and walked out quickly, murmuring some other words.
"I wasted so much time picking up girls that I could solve with money?"
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