Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

When Tong Yu looked at the main page on the computer screen which was obviously not his own computer, he was startled, "This is already...remote control?"

His friend seems to have done nothing!

Huo Yao nodded without changing his color, "Yes!"

She has clicked on the source code of the driving recorder.

Tong Yu scratched his hair. Somehow, he always felt that his sister's remote control was not the same as the one he understood.

Not to mention Tong Yu, even the detective friend who is being manipulated on the computer side is bewildered.

He just hung up the phone for a second, and he hadn't sent it remotely. The computer page jumped strangely by himself. In the blink of an eye, the entire frame went black, and unintelligible character codes continued to be written.

The detective friend did not understand this kind of program code, so he hurriedly called the programmer colleagues in the office.

"Fuck, this is a master!" The programmer colleague pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with obvious shock in those eyes.

Although his computer skills are not as good as those of the hackers on the rankings, he is still very good, but looking at the code on the computer at this time, he can only understand one or two, not to mention the speed of the other party’s writing So fast, he can't keep up at all!

This hand speed is simply against the sky!

"What is this doing?" The detective friend, who was completely incomprehensible next to him, pointed to the computer and asked.

"The other party should be writing a repair program." The colleague said quickly and intently.

Upon hearing this, the detective friend asked in a daze, "Should?"

The colleague gave a dry cough, and said the truth: "The computer level of the other party is higher than mine, and I can only understand this repair program a little bit."

"So, can this person recover the data on the dash cam?" the detective friend asked.

The colleague thought for a while, then nodded, "I think there is no problem."

This terrifying hand speed and ability to write data codes is estimated to be able to catch up with the top 30 hackers in the country? Or the top twenty? Or more forward?

At the time he was thinking about it, the computer screen changed again, with a few small prints in the center, [Data recovery...]

Below the small print is the recovery progress bar.

In less than twenty seconds, the progress bar shows 100%.

Is this done?

At this time, the computer returned to normal, and a video file was added on the desktop.

The programmer colleague hurriedly picked up the mouse, clicked it and looked at it, "Recovered..."

*

Here, after Huo Yao copied the restored file to Tong Yu's computer, he quit the remote control.

Huo Xiang and Tong Yu, who were next to him, were completely sluggish, their eyes kept on the computer screen for a long time, until Huo Yao clicked on the video of the driving recorder on October 13th, and it seemed that the two had recovered.

Tong Yu's lips twitched, pointing to the video that was playing, and asked Huo Yao: "Sister, isn't this the deleted record?"

Huo Yao gave a careless hum, feeling that the normal speed of playing the video was too slow, so she directly played it at five times.

At this time, Tong Yu didn't know what to use to describe his feelings. When he thought of saying to his sister,'His friend's colleague said that the data that can't be restored can't be restored', he felt that his face was burning. Spicy.

"Ahem, Xueba is a Xueba, even the computer is so slippery, admire!" Tong Yu still praised from the heart.

Huo Yao glanced at him and continued watching the video.