Advanced and dangerous experimental sites like the M133 Institute were blown up one after another, and all their core secrets were encrypted with a special triple DES. This should have been done by people from this side.

Perhaps this mysterious force has a supercomputer that is ahead of the rest of the world today.

Perhaps she will find some information about the original owner or the mysterious force from this PocketCHIP.

Wen Xu calmed himself down, cleared away all distracting thoughts, and cleaned and separated the items carefully.

This is a very delicate job.

It was originally estimated that the installation would be completed in 3 hours as she happened to go out for dinner. However, the damage was severe and the work was extremely complicated, so she was busy for 9 hours, starting at 1pm and sitting there until 10pm before she was barely done.

During this period, I only went to the bathroom twice and did not eat or drink.

Fortunately, she prepared tampons today, which are more convenient than sanitary napkins.

Zhou Zhan sat next to her until almost 10 o'clock, then got up and went to the bathroom.

Wen Xu was also seizing this opportunity.

Although it's not fully installed yet, it boots up fine.

If Zhou Zhan was around, she would have no chance.

PocketCHIP is turned on, and the system has been flashed by the original owner. Unlike the original version, it has a lot of special software installed by the other party.

And the IP address is displayed in the top center of the screen.

The lower left corner is the power on and off operation, and the lower right corner is a modified operation bar, which can be used to perform some settings on the desktop.

After the modification, the functions are still very powerful. The only drawback is probably the keyboard, which is really not easy to use.

Wen Xu took a quick look and found that this machine actually contained an encryption tool that could implement triple DES encryption and form a 128-character key.

There were many encrypted documents stored in the folder. In addition to the encrypted documents such as M133 that she found in the Hacker Alliance database, there were also many encrypted files from other laboratories, all of which also had 128-bit keys.

Perhaps the encrypted data left at the explosion site came from this machine.

There was another folder marked "Memorial" in the folder. Wen Xu opened it and found more than twenty photos and several videos inside.

Wen Xu casually clicked on a picture. It was a very old black-and-white photo of two young people taking a photo under the Eiffel Tower.

When Wen Xu saw the face of the young man on the left, his pupils suddenly shrank and his mind went blank for a moment.

This young man looks exactly like He Yexing!

The photo is dated 1959.

Wen Xu slid the screen to bring up the next photo, which was a group photo of five men in front of Tiananmen Square in 1966. He was standing in the middle, and the person who took the photo with him in the first photo was no longer there.

He has matured a lot, and he is not the only familiar face. Several people who disappeared after leaving the organization due to the age limit, such as Wicks, Princess Shan, Gou Ji and Aris, are all there, still familiar faces.

If it was only someone who looked like He Yexing, it might be a coincidence, but could it still be a coincidence when so many people looked like the old friend?

Familiar faces appeared one after another, and memories of past lives came flooding back like a tide.

Missing, excitement, grievance or something else.

Tears rolled in the eyes.

Wen Xu stroked Princess Shan's face with her fingers. She had followed Princess Shan since she was 7 years old. It was Princess Shan who almost raised her. Princess Shan was only 15 years old at that time. She did not have her own name, only the code name Princess Shan.

When Wen Xu was 17 years old and could stand on his own, he was suddenly told that Princess Shan had left the organization.

She searched for Princess Shan for many years, but there was no news.

I never expected to see these old friends’ group photos here.

Perhaps the arrival of this group of four is not just as simple as traveling through a book.

In their previous lives, the four of them had lost contact with the organization for a long time, and this book was saved in a Kindle that she picked up by accident.

It's impossible that everyone had read the novel before they died and ended up traveling into the same book.

In his previous life, before he was promoted, He Yexing was the most technically skilled hacker in the organization and Nan Chi's teacher. His skills were no worse than Nan Chi's.

I don't know if he is the original owner of this PocketCHIP, or the original owner's master, relative or friend.

I don’t know what the relationship between He Yexing and Zhou Zhan is.

It was 1959 and now it is 2018, a difference of nearly 60 years.

Judging from the appearance of several people in the photo, the youngest of them is already 80 years old and it is unknown whether he is still alive.

Wen Xu took a deep breath and temporarily cleared his mind.

Pack up all the information in the folder and send it to your own email, write code to implant a high-precision positioning applet into the system, and then clear all traces.

After she finished doing all this, she shut down the PocketCHIP and did the final assembly.

Zhou Zhan also came back at this time, moved the chair quietly and sat down, not daring to disturb him at all.

"Please take me to the night market for dinner later. I'm starving!" Wen Xu finished the assembly, pressed the power button in front of him, turned his neck, and his bones made crisp "click" sounds.

"Are you alright?"

Zhou Zhan looked at the PocketCHIP that had successfully started up on the workbench. His eyes lit up and his breathing became slightly faster.

He picked up the PocketCHIP carefully as if it were a treasure and checked the folders to make sure no data was missing.

Wen Xu stood up. Perhaps because he had been hungry for too long and had low blood sugar, his head was a little confused for a moment and his body swayed.

She took out a grape-flavored lollipop from her pocket, unwrapped it and put it in her mouth, looking down at Zhou Zhan pitifully, "Brother, please treat me to a meal first. I'm starving and have low blood sugar!"

Zhou Zhan was now in the joy of regaining what he had lost. He was completely focused on PocketCHIP and had neither the time nor the mood to go out for dinner with her.

He took out his wallet, pulled out a black card from the Royal Private Bank, and stuffed a thick stack of banknotes into Wen Xu's hand. He looked up at her and said:

"The password of the card is, I'll let Su Fei accompany you. He'll be the one who followed you this morning. I'll pay for all the expenses. We can go to the casino, too. If you win, it's yours, and if you lose, it's mine."

Wen Xu looked at the money and card in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

Quite generous.

She was not wrong about the person. The other party had no intention of abandoning him after he had done his work.

"You are quite rich as the boss!" Wen Xu curled the corners of his lips, put the money and cards in his pocket, and said deliberately: "I thought your gang was so poor that you didn't even give the people who were sent out to follow us a meal."

Zhou Zhan didn't understand what she was talking about. He just frowned and emphasized again, "I'm not a gangster."

Wen Xu waved at him and said, "I'm leaving now. Bye. Don't leave me your contact information. There's no after-sales service."

Zhou Zhan put the PocketCHIP into his pocket, smiled for once, and said without comment, "I'll take you downstairs."

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