Chapter 682 Is She Something You Can Covet?

"Don't understand?" Reinz smiled and looked at Als' blank expression. "Let me tell you what is the chessboard theory of wheat grains. This is an ancient Indian fable."

"The king wanted to reward his minister, and asked him what reward he wanted. The minister pointed to the 64-grid Go board and said, you only need to reward me with grains of wheat. For example, reward 1 grain of wheat on the first grid, and the second There are 2 grains of wheat on the grid, 4 grains of wheat on the third grid, and 8 grains of wheat on the fourth grid, and each time it is twice as much as the previous grid."

Als was confused, "...What does it matter? And it's not too much..." Each time it was only twice as much as the last time.

"Not too much? Do you know how many grains of wheat are in total if all 64 grids are calculated according to the rule of doubling?"

"..."

"A total of 18446744073709551615 grains." Reinz looked at the display with a blank expression, and said lightly: "More than a hundred years ago, it took the whole world five hundred years to produce so many grains of wheat."

Als frowned, "But what does that have to do with that email forwarding?"

"The mail forwarding of that program is based on the chessboard wheat grain theory. The number of times of forwarding each time is twice that of the previous one, and the mailboxes are randomly selected. They are only used for forwarding and are not kept in the forwarding mailbox. The purpose is to prevent the people behind from tracing the whereabouts of those emails.—So how do you find them?"

"If the grains of wheat are replaced by the number of retweets, it means that in the past hour, a total of 18446744073709551615 times have been retweeted. If it is replaced by time, a retweet is calculated as one-tenth of a second, which is more than 58 billion years.—— Als, are you sure you want to pursue this for so long?"

Als almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "Who is so tricky?! Come up with such a damn program! I'm going to skin her! I swear I'm going to skin her! - Don't we Is there a solution?!"

Reinz looked at his retrospective results, and slowly frowned.

The forwarding of this program simply shuttles through the network in geometric progression.

The other party is very cunning. Every mailbox that receives emails is also a forwarding mailbox. They are forwarded one by one in this way, and in the end they have the feeling of returning to the original point. Of course, this is an illusion.

Reinz knew that these documents must have gone to a place, but where exactly was this place, according to his ability, he couldn't find it at all.

If you use the extreme method, there may be a chance.

However, even with the most powerful supercomputer in the world, it would take tens of billions of years to calculate the astronomical amount of calculation.

Can you afford to wait?

Besides, the dissemination of electronic information is too fast. If it cannot be found and destroyed immediately, leaks cannot be avoided.

Reinz sighed and shook his head, "Large-scale leaks are inevitable, and the only way now is to activate emergency response measures."

"Ah?" Als froze for a moment, "Emergency measures?"

"Yes, all intelligence personnel change the keys and stop all activities. Foreign personnel return home quickly. No matter what they are doing, stop immediately." Reinz paused, and then said: "In addition, the system here is backed up every day. Pull out the latest backup for me. The other party deliberately made a big ticket, and must have started checking the spot a few days ago. If you want to find traces, you can only look in the system backup a few days ago."

"You decide, I'll listen to you." Als waved his hand, his face turned pale.

Sitting alone in the central control room, Reinz called out the last backup before today's accident.

This system will be backed up twice a day, at 12:00 noon and 0:00 midnight, at different times and in different places, there will be overall backups.

Reinz has his own recovery program in this system. After calling out the backup, he started his own recovery program, and started to scan the system before the accident just like killing viruses.

this program,

The unstable factors that can detect the intrusion into the system are not necessarily Trojan horses. As long as they do not match the system key, they will be marked as "accidental" programs.

It will take at least 24 hours to scan the entire huge system.

Reinz was not in a hurry, and sat in the central control room with his arms folded, feeling very confident.

He will definitely find this person.

...

it's finally over.

Gu Nianzhi raised her eyes and looked out the window, seeing that the sky was bright.

The original desktop appeared on the notebook screen, and all the traces of her previous input here were erased by the devourer program.

The laptop is now exactly the same as it was before she started using DOS to circumvent block words.

Gu Nianzhi went to the bathroom to wash his face, and came out with the laptop in his hand to look for the proprietress, "Look, why can't you connect to the Internet?"

The proprietress seemed to be very worried, she looked at the computer absent-mindedly, and said, "Probably the line here is broken, and I can't help it."

"That's it..." Gu Nianzhi showed a disappointed expression, "Okay, then I'll go to the movies."

The bartender brother couldn't see Gu Nianzhi's gloomy look, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to her, "I have traffic here, you can use it to play."

"Thank you!" Gu Nianzhi's eyes lit up, and he shook the bartender's arm in surprise, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

The bartender's ears turned red quietly.

The proprietress turned her head abruptly, and said loudly to the bartender: "What are you thinking?! Are you rich? You even asked me to borrow money to pay the phone bill yesterday! Where did you get the traffic from?!"

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

The bartender was startled, subconsciously clenched his phone, and looked at Gu Nianzhi helplessly.

Gu Nianzhi withdrew her hand and said awkwardly, "...it's okay, it's okay, I'll go back to sleep."

She returned to her room with the laptop, locked the door, stretched herself, and went to bed.

She didn't sleep all night last night, and she was almost exhausted.

As soon as her head touched the pillow, she fell asleep immediately.

...

As usual, He Zhichu opened the background of his social media account every day to check the private messages inside.

His fingers slid quickly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was a little impatient.

There were too many private letters from those nympho, if it wasn't for reading it, he wouldn't be bothered to read these nympho's confession.

He was afraid that he would miss Nian Zhi's private message because of his impatience, so even if his forehead was tingling with veins, he didn't say a word and read it all.

With the popularity of his account, he can receive thousands of private messages every day.

It will take several hours to look at it one by one.

It has been two days since he came to Berlin, and he has sent many people out to search around, but there is still no news.

On this day, the first thing he did when he woke up in the morning was to take out his mobile phone and scan the background private messages of his social media accounts.

Browsing one by one, my fingers suddenly froze.

He Zhichu sat up from the bed abruptly, his nightgown was half covered, revealing his delicate collarbone and muscular chest, but his eyes were only on the phone.

There is a private letter, and there is a private letter with only one word: "GESTAPO."

He Zhichu is very proficient in German, and he recognized it as the German abbreviation of the word "Gestapo" after just one glance!

The fog that had been shrouding him all this time suddenly dissipated, and what had been faintly disturbing him these days was finally confirmed!

He has begun to suspect that Gu Nianzhi's disappearance has something to do with the German government.

With his search efforts, if the government hadn't come forward to deliberately conceal it, he would have found it long ago.

And he originally planned that if Nianzhi still couldn't be found one day later, he would use other methods to directly put pressure on the German government!

This private letter from an unknown source confirmed He Chuchu's conjecture.

Only the Gestapo took action to wipe away the traces of Gu Nianzhi's journey.

Ordinary gangsters can't do it at all.

Huh, Gestapo?

If Nianzhi is not handed over, he will cause a major change in the BND from top to bottom.

He Zhichu got up from the bed, put on the bluetooth headset, and while washing up, assigned tasks to his subordinates.

"...Go and find out what strongholds the German Federal Intelligence Agency has in Berlin. For all the locations. Also, find out what special things have happened to them recently."

He Zhichu's subordinates were very capable, and by noon, they quickly fed back a lot of news.

"Mr. He, the Federal Intelligence Agency has its headquarters in Berlin and several branch offices. In addition, there should be various disguised locations, which are difficult to find for the time being. Please give us more time."

He Zhichu frowned in displeasure, "If I have time, will I ask you to investigate?"

His subordinates are not good at arguing with their masters, so they had to change the topic, "But yesterday, I heard that the FIA ​​had a big fight, and the whole situation is currently in a paralyzed state. All the personnel are pretending to be dead, and they refuse to speak properly when asked .”

"Oh?" He Zhichu became a little interested, leaned forward and asked, "What big fight?"

"Their intranet was hacked last night, and it is said that they suffered heavy losses."

He Zhichu: "..."

"I also heard that the hacker is very powerful, code-named 'Pink Pig'."

He Zhichu: "!!!"

"What do you mean? Why is it called 'Pink Pig'?" He Zhichu's heart beat uncontrollably, and his head started to hurt again.

"It is said that the international hacker community is rumored that this 'Pink Pig' is a young girl, a genius programming expert." look.

He Zhichu gave him a disgusted look, and said coldly: "Put away your coveted face, is she something you can covet?"

"Mr. He, I just admire such a person. How can I use such a serious word as 'covet'." The subordinates are also familiar with He Zhichu, and they justify themselves with a playful smile.

He Zhichu snorted, gently stroking his delicate chin with one hand, looked down at the private message "GESTAPO" on his phone, and said slowly: "Send a letter to the Federal Intelligence Agency, just say, A friend of mine was staying with them and it's time to send her back."

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