Chapter 213 God created the world and had a day off, while the Internet surveillance agent went to work.
Internet surveillance agent Bryce Morris.
Lille actually doesn’t remember much about this person, but there were only a few network surveillance agents in the original game.
This guy's equipment is quite complete. Unlike Lille who relies on hacking to gain access to the Internet, he is a real elite hacker.
Except for the facial skin, the rest of his head skin has been transformed into synthetic materials that enhance heat dissipation. This heat dissipation material extends from the deep dive access port on the back of the head to the entire back and two arms.
Such an exaggerated heat dissipation component is enough to illustrate the danger of his work in cyberspace.
Backed by the top organization Network Monitoring, they have the most advanced access warehouses, software and any other tools that may be used when it comes to network work.
Liel glanced at the hacker whose brain was burned not far away, and sat next to Bryce.
“Is there an occupational disease?”
“This is not an occupational disease. Network supervision has zero tolerance for cyber crimes.”
"That doesn't sound harsh to me - you are in Night City, not Europe."
Zero tolerance for cybercrime sounds awesome, but how rampant is cybercrime in Night City? , there is no need for everyone to pretend not to see it.
Bryce choked at these words - this is really what happened.
Attitude is attitude, reality is reality.
The attitude is zero tolerance, and the reality is that no one can control it.
".You are calmer than I thought."
"Thank you, I assume you mean, were you scared to shit when you were kicked off the Internet for the first time?"
Bryce’s old face darkened: Can you speak?
“Ahem, stop talking nonsense”
“Don’t you think you are talking nonsense? Since you didn’t catch me, you have a job, right? Talk about things and make an offer.”
The stall owner honestly served two portions of Burger King and then stepped aside knowingly.
Lil looked at the fresh Burger King with a twitch in the corner of his eye.
".You like this too?"
Bryce was stunned: "I thought you liked it. Damn it, can you say something nutritious?"
"Then tell me!"
"I said forget it, Burger King, right? All your illegal network activities have been recorded, and network monitoring is in accordance with the law."
Liel directly interrupted: "Did you make a mistake? You just said "Don't talk nonsense?"
Bryce's face became even darker: "Anyway, your network access permission is banned! What if..."
Liel interrupted again: "Brother, I know. You are very capable, can you speak directly?”
Bryce almost couldn’t breathe!
He gave Leal a hard look, then took a vicious bite of his burger.
Then he chewed it viciously, as if he had really chewed it up.
Seeing this scene, Lille suddenly thought: He should also make up a legend in the future.
What in Night City, if a person eats a burger alive, someone in the world will die or something.
After taking a few bites of the burger, Bryce said: "You are very talented. Being a mercenary is a waste of your talent. Help the network supervisor."
"What happened? Please be more detailed."
"Last year - seven months ago to be precise, a fat middleman caused trouble in Taiping Prefecture, and then Black Wall was attacked.
Wait a minute, do you know what a black wall is? "
This matter starts in 2022.
Before June 13, 2022, the world was still using the Internet extensively, and people communicated, shared or monitored through this large-scale network.
Before that, people were still exploring the possibilities of AI, and the AI industry was booming.
On that day, Bartmos, known as the "God of Hackers," released a virus that prompted the AI that served people to awaken to self-awareness and become extremely aggressive.
These AIs will attack humans on the Internet indiscriminately, and even control machines within their authority to carry out attacks, including a large number of military weapons.
From that day on, the Internet became a restricted area, full of aggressive AI.
No matter who you are, as long as they access the cyberspace, they will be attacked and killed by AI indiscriminately.
This incident once made people afraid to access the network: after all, even if it is a subnet, it is difficult to say whether AI will remotely invade the network through what device. And once it is touched, it will either die or be disabled.
The days of losing the Internet lasted for nearly 20 years. During these 20 years, a British company called Internet Monitoring tried to control the situation several times but failed.
Until that day came 20 years later, Internet Monitoring claimed that it had recruited 10 network security experts to jointly build this thing called a black wall.
The black wall "isolates" the flowing AI from the normal network, allowing giant companies to have breathing space and begin to rebuild their own local area networks.
After reviewing the history, Lear replied: "You know - the most awesome consumer AI software."
Yes, the term "black wall" is a term that conforms to normal human logic and can be very Good helps people understand its role:
Like a wall that separates dangerous old networks.
But the Internet is not a real space, and the black wall is not really a wall.
Essentially, it is a kind of AI, a kind of intelligent "disinfection" software.
It stands between the normal network and the collapsed old network, indiscriminately attacks and blocks any information flow with the characteristics of flowing AI, and attacks any individual who intends to access the old network.
It can be said that the current world is equivalent to having such a super AI connected to all local area networks. This AI will disinfect other AIs that should not appear, making the network operation safe and stable.
Due to the existence of blackwalls, other companies have also defaulted to network monitoring in cyberspace. Under normal circumstances, they have a slightly higher level of law enforcement authority.
Bryce nodded and praised: "You still have some knowledge reserves, and I quite like your statement.
I really hate what is said in publicity"
"Tell the point, buddy, tell the point." Lear found that this guy was actually a bit talkative.
Bryce said with a serious face: "Let's get to the point: I want to find and eliminate the cybercriminals who launched the attack on the black wall, and you can help me.
The reward is network access permission."
It’s much simpler this time.
But Lille shook his head: "No, I can hack as many people as I want with the network access permission. Rather than having you hold on to the network access permission number, I would rather do it myself."
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Bryce's cooling fins almost unfolded!
Fortunately, Lille quickly added: "But, I have heard about the Black Wall for a long time. Helping you is helping humanity——
I don’t want money, just one request. : Send me a copy of your network supervisor’s hacking teaching materials.”
Bryston was stunned, a little surprised: Lille didn’t want money, but knowledge!
This is different from the street boys he imagined and came into contact with.
He thought about some of the judgments about Lille in the report and said slowly:
“You know, knowledge is difficult to measure with money. If you have the heart to learn, it is better to join the network monitoring directly. "
"If you don't do it, you are a fool who is bound to work 24 hours a day by the idea of 'contributing to mankind'. God created the world and had weekends off."
Bryce almost stopped. ——You just said this job is great!
But he won't be angry about this - people don't have the energy to be angry when they are really hurt.
".Correction, God only rested for one day when he created the world." Bryce waved to the stall owner, "Here is a bottle of Rainbow Manticore."
Bryce took the drink and opened it Cans, tons and tons of guzzling.
"So the deal is done?" Lille asked tentatively, "It's so hard, why don't you drink some wine?"
"Drinking affects nerve sensitivity and will cause computing power to fluctuate - for a while I have to work overtime.
I can give you some information, but only in my own name. Secondly, don’t talk about cybercrime in front of me!”
"Deal - I didn't expect corporate dogs to have people who are easy to deal with. Where do we start? Do we have a clear goal?"
Bryce did not answer immediately, but fell silent.
Lille is a little confused.
Bryce slowly said: "No."
The air was silent for a moment, and only the advertisements of the vending machines and the conversations of people inside could be heard. The curse of a drunkard
Lear was about to get up and leave——
“Don’t leave!” Bryce grabbed Lear hurriedly, “Originally, there were, but it’s all your fault for what happened in the company square!”< br>
Liel sat back.
That’s about it.
It shocked him. He thought this network surveillance agent was a loser.
(End of this chapter)