Chapter 634 Chapter 631 Flame
Zhuang Xuteng stretched out his hand and wiped the otter's eyelids, hoping that he would rest in peace. But the otter was still a controlled undead and wanted to continue executing orders, so he opened his eyes again. Seeing this, Zhuang Xuteng sighed, calmed down and continued the operation just now.
In Otter's work diary - unfinished items, Zhuang Xuteng found this mission statement called "Canxing Network". The requirement for Otter is to identify current gang members and former gang members, find their shining points that can continue to serve the company, prepare a human resources report, and submit it to the talent analysis database in the "Canxing Network" project team. To put it bluntly, Otter is the grassroots worker who conducts inspections on the front line. Who can actually join Canxing Network has to be decided by the top.
Any company must look for talents, but the company looks for talents from gang criminals and at the same time strictly keeps its overall project of network talents strictly confidential, which makes people doubt their purpose. In addition, the four major companies are all investing in this project. Their combined strength is enough to cover the entire world. What do they want to do?
Zhuang Xuteng was secretly shocked. On the one hand, it was because of the company's generosity. On the other hand, he was surprised that this kind of talent project and network construction had not been reported by the outside world. If you think about it carefully, there has been some network construction in Peicheng recently. Everyone thought it was normal maintenance, rotation and update of equipment. In fact, these may all be the infrastructure construction of the "Canxing Network", and this is a huge investment outside of social public service points.
"Where are the benefits? Are we just trying to catch all the talents?" Zhuang Xuteng pinched his nose and thought. Indeed, companies now have the “ultimate talent tool,” which is to turn anyone into a semi-executive puppet, allowing them to serve the company as best they can in their own fantasy of filling in the details. Hiss, if you think about it carefully, this is really possible: Guys with special skills will be bribed first, and if they fail to be bribed, they will become puppets; guys who lack special skills can still be stuffed into a jar, providing brainpower for the execution of the puppets, and still serving the company.
"The four major companies don't want to use this method to control the entire population, right?" Zhuang Xuteng came to a conclusion that made him extremely horrified. "If the company succeeds, all creativity and productivity will be completely controlled by the company. Unless the company itself is in civil strife, otherwise...wait a minute, if the company also uses safety blue to appease its own employees, and also uses modified puppets and put them in jars If we control it through various methods, civil unrest can be suppressed easily.”
Once a company has technology that can definitely be used by people, it can fundamentally eliminate external competition and thus maintain the effect of being the dominant company forever. Originally, there was still a certain amount of competition and friction between the four major companies, and there was still the possibility of another corporate war that would make them all burp together. Now the four major companies have begun to fully cooperate, establish an intelligence network, open up work coordination, strengthen industrial division of labor and cooperation, and then jointly build and share a talent network, then there will be no more corporate wars.
"Who brought the company together?" Zhuang Xuteng just scratched his head. He first thought of constitutional government, and after thinking about it carefully for a while, he ruled out this possibility. "Only people within the company have this kind of strength. It should be initiated by one or a few managers with the highest confidentiality level, gradually win over enough support, and then promote the implementation step by step."
Based on Zhuang Xuteng's understanding of the company, he can only make this inference. Only those who actually make planning decisions know what the actual situation is like. At the moment, the only thing Zhuang Xuteng can do is to save the information within the confidentiality level of Tata so that it can be used when making plans later.
The entire copying process only took twenty minutes. The local data and the content just downloaded were all entered into the portable storage file in the form of pictures, documents and other files that can be directly interpreted. Zhuang Xuteng took off the storage file from the device and was about to put it into his pocket, but found that it was still emitting shadow energy signals.
"Eh? Why is it still there? Is it still working?" Zhuang Xuteng took it to his eyes and examined it carefully with the Eye of Shadow, confirming that this thing is indeed continuously emitting shadow energy, and it has exceeded the storage capacity of one shadow. The energy response of the device under normal resting conditions. Although he was not an intelligence officer, judging from his experience as a mercenary and the magical properties of the Eye of Shadow, Zhuang Xuteng was more than 80% sure that the state of the storage device was abnormal.
The first thought that pops up is the tracking device. It is possible that the act of copying data from the device activates certain characteristics of the storage? Due to the rush of time, Zhuang Xuteng did not bring his own storage device, so he could only use Otter's storage device. However, Otter's storage devices were all taken from the company, and they even had the logo of Dingxin Magic on them.
"This was a mistake." Zhuang Xuteng sat down, and he could only insert the memory back into the machine. If this thing is really a hidden tracking locator, it is obviously too dangerous. Zhuang Xuteng cannot let it threaten its still rare hidden status.
Without storage, wouldn't it be possible to obtain data? Obviously impossible. Anyway, the work platform was not closed yet. Zhuang Xuteng activated the Eye of Kahuo, activated the shooting function, and then used the gem communication station to connect the external double snake assistant necklace to record the data directly in the form of images. For particularly critical parts, such as several address books, Zhuang Xuteng used his graphic memory and began to recite them on the spot.
However, he soon discovered that he was a bit stupid and stupid: it was difficult to do anything else, just make a copy of the address book, and it’s not like there was no paper and pen here...
Here we have to talk about the company's confidentiality system. Zhuang Xuteng's first real contact with this thing, he immediately realized how cautious it was. Once the Otter's personal work terminal is connected to confidential information, it must be verified every fifteen minutes. It will randomly display text for the user to read aloud, and if there is a camera, it will also verify the portrait or palm print. It can also prevent others from using it after the person temporarily leaves - such as Zhuang Xuteng's current situation. Zhuang Xuteng can only hurry up to record the confidential information on the Internet first, and the local information can be discussed later.
The vengeful spirit tentacles, the vengeful spirit servants, and Zhuang Xuteng himself can quickly copy important information through a multi-tasking method. At this time, the hard work he endured when practicing multi-channel perception tentacles and supercomputing martial arts Nine Flashes finally paid off. Before the next login verification, he had copied all the contacts, and the information he took reached the storage limit of the Double Snake Assistant Necklace. The remaining things that could not be taken away only accounted for about 20% of the total.
The losses caused by the mistakes have been saved as much as possible, and the next step is to find a way to end it.
It's easy for him to get out, the key is the otter. The large-scale cerebral hemorrhage caused by excitement has completely destroyed his brain function. He can only move in the way of an executive puppet, which means that he walks stiffly, has a dull expression, and reacts slowly. This symptom is not only not enough to become president, but it is also impossible not to arouse suspicion even if he walks from his residence to the gate.
"Get up! Walk around the room twice." Zhuang Xuteng controlled the otter to stand up, and then tried to use the ghost tentacles to improve the stiff steps. As a result, the otter could not walk even more. The external force of the ghost tentacles was equivalent to making the executive puppet encounter a difficult dilemma. It only wanted to ask for help from computing power.
Zhuang Xuteng had to stop the executive puppet, order it to stay still and relax its whole body, and then let the ghost tentacles completely take over its movement ability. This situation is even more troublesome. The executive puppet has been fighting against the ghost tentacles all the time. In fact, it does not understand what "whole body relaxation" means, and it will inevitably fight against the environment and strive for control of the body. At this time, the executive puppet twisted and turned, even weirder than before, and could not walk two steps at all.
"No way, I can't get out like this. If I cut off my head and carry it with me, I can't get through the security here, unless I open the window and fly out directly with Shadow Step." Zhuang Xuteng thought for a moment and felt that the previous plan was better: at least let Jeremy walk out of the surveillance and then make him disappear, so as to mislead the company's inevitable investigation.
No matter what action is taken, the bottom line must be to fulfill the otter's last wish. Zhuang Xuteng looked at the paper and pen on the table and came up with a plan. He thought that leaving a will and then jumping off the building to commit suicide was a feasible option.
Since the otter's handwriting is not known, a handwritten will is definitely not possible, so sending a will from the work terminal to the network does not involve the handwriting problem. The current work terminal is still in the open state, but it can no longer access confidential information on the network. Simply sending an internal email or message does not affect it. Zhuang Xuteng thought about the details of each aspect of the plan clearly, and then began to clean up the scene.
Clean up the biological information, take away the paper that may leave information, and put the storage disk in your pocket. After finishing, he opened the window and put a chair underneath for the otter to climb up.
"Goodbye... No, goodbye forever, my friend." Zhuang Xuteng hugged the otter tightly, patted his back, and left the room. He put on sunglasses, put on all the props to cover his identity, took the elevator to the first floor, swiped his ID card, and walked out of the door. At this time, he used the ghost servant and sensory tentacles to keep control of Tata, specifically letting him come to the window, look down, and then walk back to the desk.
The keys on the keyboard repeated the action of sinking and bouncing, and "Tata's last words" slowly took shape. It doesn't need to be written in a complicated way, as long as it expresses the problem of self-identity, the difference between "dreams" and reality, and the inner distress that is difficult to eliminate. There is no direct mention of "broken heads and continued" and "memory control" in it, but every word and sentence is written around the relevant feelings. People who don't know the inside story will think that the otter is just being hypocritical, while people who know the inside story will immediately follow Zhuang Xuteng's guidance and think about "Did he find out that he was controlled by the head replacement?"
Zhuang Xuteng kept walking out, and after two doors, he had already arrived on the public road. At this time, "Tata's suicide note" had just been completed. This electronic suicide note was distributed to people related to his work, including the two followers he had sent away before. Then, under Zhuang Xuteng's order and the support of the ghost servants, "Tata" climbed up the window on a chair and slowly turned out.
He fell headfirst to the ground, and ended the company's use of him in the form of shattered bones.
Afterwards, the sick lady who had been stationed at the scene by Zhuang Xuteng to prevent the brain from being damaged and waiting for a supplementary shot floated past the window, showed up briefly, and then dissipated and disintegrated. At the same time, the sensory tentacles took a piece of nail-sized fragments from Tata's head, took him over the wall, through the traffic, and caught up with Zhuang Xuteng. He promised to put the ashes of the head in, and he had to do what he promised.
The taxi stopped in front of Zhuang Xuteng, and the execution puppet inside played a preset voice: "Excuse me, are you the reserved passenger named X? If so, please tell me the reservation number or the last four digits of your mobile phone number."
Zhuang Xuteng used a voice changer to imitate Jeremy's voice as much as possible for verification, and this step required the execution puppet to request additional computing power to process. Zhuang Xuteng was curious about who was providing the brain for the execution puppet at the remote end at this time? Did he or they know that their talents, thoughts, possibilities and the most precious wisdom in the world were being used in this way? The so-called happiness given to them by the safety blue, the so-called stable and never-ending jobs provided by the social public service points, how important things have they exchanged, can they understand? Can they agree?
"Passengers, please get on the bus and state your destination." The execution puppet also needs additional support to understand the destination and generate a route map. At this moment, it greeted Zhuang Xuteng like a living person: "The weather forecast says it will rain soon. Do you have an umbrella?"
"Let's go." Zhuang Xuteng ignored the execution puppet driver, just closed his mouth and leaned against the car window to rest after saying the destination. He hoped that the rain would fall as soon as possible, and the heavier the better, so that he could wash away the traces of his journey and let him cry without scruples.
He got off the bus at the passenger terminal in the riverside area, swung a few euros to pay the bill, and then mixed in with the crowd with the storage file. A moment later, he used the disintegration effect to directly destroy the storage file and Jeremy's mobile phone, changed his appearance without anyone noticing, and then disappeared completely.
About 2 hours later, the company's investigation department chased to the passenger terminal, where they completely lost the clues. In addition to requesting further intelligence analysis, they had to report the matter to Elizabeth Shaw at the same time and endure her scolding. Obviously, Dingxin Mochuang had an accident again, and it was still a strange thing without a beginning, an end, and a conclusion. This meant that Peicheng must enter a state of alert again, and various information reviews and action controls would inevitably follow.
At this time, Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao were not far away, three kilometers away from the dock. They believed that Dingxin Mochuang's people definitely did not have a 3-kilometer reconnaissance distance, and the two of them were hiding in the rented guest room at the freight driver's rest point, so they could safely conduct one-way reconnaissance.
Zhuang Xuteng silently noted the time and used it as a standard to infer the efficiency of the Dingxin Mochuang investigation team. He assumed that after the situation escalated, Dingxin Mochuang would definitely send out more capable people, and their efficiency would definitely be much higher than that of the investigation team. For the time being, he would use a 4-fold efficiency. The investigation team took 2 hours, so the "capable team" would take 30 minutes. This means that he and Ge Gongdao must control their future actions within 30 minutes, and the faster the better.
"Okay, I have laid the cushion layer. The ceramic pieces plus the multi-layer nested heat-resistant plates should be able to withstand the temperature of the palm fire." Ge Gongdao brought a waist-thick bucket filled with what he just said. "Nake, burn it, I have pulled out the fire alarm."
Zhuang Xuteng put the otter's remains on the palm fire and threw it into the bucket to burn. Thermite melted everything, and dehydration and oxidation were completed in a few seconds. The rest was all about destroying the structure. When the light in the bucket disappeared, Ge Gongdao would clean out the ashes and wear them on his body. Now, it is obviously not the time to put the ashes back, so you can only carry them with you.