Yan Suizhi didnât continue to stare at the screen. The pain in his head had worsened again. rS3dFx
He pried open a corner of the curtain to divert his attention, and his gaze landed on the car park entrance.
âGu Yan,â Yan Suizhi said softly, staring at the car park entrance, âThe recognition scanner at the entrance of the car park is sensor-controlled, right? What colour is it when on standby?â
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âBlue,â Gu Yan asked. âWhy?â
âNothing, I saw the blue light so I just thought to ask,â said Yan Suizhi. 8oe5Fj
His limpid eyes gazed quietly over there.
Due to the angle, he didnât have a direct line of sight to the car park entrance, but he could see the row of flowering trees planted near it. The branches and leaves of the innermost tree were faintly washed red.
The recognition scanner at the car park had been switched to active status and had yet to cut back to standby.
Someone had gone in.
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Yan Suizhi set down the curtain, turning over to stare at the office door.
âKeep going.â He patted Gu Yan on the shoulder, his gaze sweeping the desk surface.
To distract himself from his migraine, the cup of coffee in his hand had unknowingly reached the bottom. Instead, Gu Yan had been so busy that he had only taken two sips of coffee before setting it aside. The cup was still full.
He calmly made the switch, taking Gu Yanâs cup with him to the door. wBQY 0
But he didnât open the door, nor did he seem to have any plans to. He just waited there with composure, the coffee in hand. His gaze swept along the gaps of the door, finally landing on his hand.
His behaviour was rather puzzling.
Gu Yanâs fingers didnât stop as he asked, âWhy are you standing next to the door?â
Yan Suizhi took another sip of coffee from the cup in his hand, saying casually, âIâm waiting.â pFV20P
âWaiting for?â
Waiting, to see if the other was perceptive enough to notice.
If they came in after Gu Yan was done going through the databases, then he could put up with making small talk with them, sending their mind in circles.
But if they slid in before the search was completedâŠÂ DTAsZn
Fitz stared at the light on the tip of her shoe, her eyes unwavering.
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She stilled for a few seconds, then suddenly set the yoghurt in her hand to one side, taking out an object from her handbag.
Then, she gently grasped the door handle. QOopW8
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The door latch mechanism opened with a muted click.
Incoming! StO8ha
Yan Suizhiâs eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand, spilling the coffee.
This was probably the defining moment of Yan Suizhiâs acting career. As he spilled the coffee, he âstumbledâ and noisily caught the door frame, covertly blocking the other personâs entrance.
At first glance, it appeared just as though he was startled by the person outside the door, and it was only by bracing a hand against the door frame that he had managed to pull the emergency brake.
Only God was witness to how he had been biding his time just now. t7134C
But the person outside was no meek lamb. Before Yan Suizhi could focus his eyes, an unknown object was thrust his way, sending pricks of numbness across his skin even without contact.
Yan Suizhiâs hand deftly pinched the otherâs ulnar nerve.
The object that was being thrust over instantly fell loose, dropping to the carpeted ground, soundlessly rolling away.
âAhââ that person cried softly. d0Mipl
âMiss Fitz?â Yan Suizhi blanked at the sound.
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Fitz, with her wrist caught in his grip, also blanked. âRuan?!â
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âNo, Iâm pretty agile on my feet without heels on. It mostly went to the carpet; itâs only that my hand went numb.â Fitz glared at him accusingly. âWhy did you strike so hard? It felt as bad as touching an electric door.â
Yan Suizhi, âSorry, it was a reflex when I saw something being thrust at me upon opening the door. I almost thought a thief was intruding, even one with a murder weapon. With that, I acted on the assumption that it was a robbery and didnât watch the strength I used.â
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His words actually contained strong psychological cues. By speaking first, his âthought that a thief was intrudingâ logically put him in the âNot A Thiefâ category, giving Fitz a subliminal hint.
Immediately after, he flapped the shirt hem that was unfortunately stained with coffee during their run-into, questioning in doubt, âWhy are you here?â u F9jA
Sure enough, Miss Fitz had the wind taken out of her sails. She said awkwardly, âI left something behind and still had some stuff to do. I was about to sleep but once I thought of it, I couldnât sleep, so I just came over. Plusââ Fitz subconsciously explained, then abruptly stayed her tongue.
Yan Suizhi, âHm?â
Fitz, ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâ
Wait. Hold up. Isnât that my office? Isnât it reasonable that Iâm here? Why do I get this feeling that Iâm trespassing on someone elseâs territory instead? paJLiD
Miss Fitz was supremely perplexed.
On the contrary, the True Trespasser⊠was completely self-assured.
What logic is this?
She was about to open her mouth to say something when Yan Suizhi bent down to pick up the âmurder weaponâ she had dropped on the floor. O0hKZW
It appeared just like a regular ballpoint pen, only thicker and shorter, with one side emitting a dark blue glow. Even without touching his skin, the proximity made his skin prickle, fine hair standing on end.
âA self-defense stun pen?â Yan Suizhi turned it off and handed it back to Fitz.
This gadget wasnât actually much different from a police-issued electric baton, except that it was pocket-sized and less dangerous. Some people would bring this with them when out at night.
It wasnât fatal, but a single strike could knock a man out. Kmux0C
Taking the stun pen, Fitz put away the various other items she had taken out back into her bag.
Including but not limited to brass knuckles, a palm stud, a pocket siren, a recording penâŠ
Yan Suizhi, ââŠShould I also be glad for my agility? Or will I see myself hospitalised in Spring Ivy for the rest of the month?â
And why was there a recording pen among them? qD8h 5
Even more wind was let out of Miss Fitzâs sails. âWhen opening the door, I saw light coming from the crack and thought the same thingâŠâ
âWhat self-respecting thief would turn on the lights when committing the crime? Broadcasting their misdeed?â Yan Suizhi said with a smile.
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âTrue that,â Fitz nodded.
After being spun in circles, she had almost forgotten what she had wanted to ask, only then eventually remembering like in an afterthought, âWhat are you doing downstairs? Whereâs Gu?â 52ZKRx
On account of their friendship, she didnât directly ask what the hell he was doing in her office, but implied it in a roundabout manner.
Little did she expect Yan Suizhi to point back at the office. âTeacher Gu? Heâs inside.â
Fitz, ââŠâ
Slow clap. This territory incursion was even done as a two-man party. tFGaPB
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Yan Suizhi said, âMy smart device was acting up recently. It locked the database.â
As he spoke, he casually projected a hologram, swiping through the ten successive security compromised notifications so that Fitz could fully grasp the alarming row of exclamation marks.
âLocked the database?â At this, Fitz frowned. She contemplated it, and whatever went through her mind, after a while, her eyes flashed. She looked at Yan Suizhi and asked, âHow could it be locked when it was fine before? Have you looked into it? I come across lots of things, being in admin and human resources and all. It seems that there was once someone in the firm whose database got locked before, and it turned out to be because of remote interference.â eWVudd
Then, she waved her hand. âThatâs from what I heard, at least. Some people are terribly suspicious these days; they just love snooping around.â
âWeâre looking into it. The rest of the functionality is fine, but weâre worried about any virus leaks.â Yan Suizhi said, gesturing to the office. âDidnât you give me some clearance to look into case files before? I thought about it and decided it would be safer to turn off those permissions lest information gets stolen.â
Yan Suizhi had never batted an eye when spouting bull, especially when this couldnât entirely be considered bull, but was made out of half-truths. When rounded up, it was as good as the real deal.
âTeacher Guâs photon computer canât do this type of administrative backend, so we had to come down to use the public one to block my communications access.â wkYH2b
âOhhh.â Fitz was enlightened. âI get it now; I was wondering why you couldnât just wait until tomorrow.â
âUndue delay invites trouble,â quipped Yan Suizhi.
Fitz nodded, then stepped into the office.
From Yan Suizhiâs angle, he could see over the frosted glass wall to a corner of the office inside:Â kEPOVw
On the photon computer screen, the progress bar had leapt to 100% at last.
The interface showed a search complete notification, then a long stream of information rolled out at breakneck speed, with thumbnails and names for the various target files.
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Gu Yan selected Export All, with the target path defined as the landlordâs unregistered smart device.
The photon computer screen flashed. CG64hA
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Yan Suizhiâs migraine worsened at the glimpse of yet another infernal progress bar leaping out.
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Fitz hung her coat and bag on the clothes rack.
All she had to do was turn around, route past the assistantâs desk, then she could see the internal office⊠and that prominent progress bar would fall into her sight.
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Fitz adjusted the humidity and was about to walk inwards when Yan Suizhi suddenly called out to her. âMiss Fitz.â 853T4h
âHuh?â She turned her head back over.
Yan Suizhi pointed at the flower stand to one side. âYou left your yoghurt behind.â
âOh, right! I forgot all about it!â
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Fitz walked back to the door and took the yoghurt from Yan Suizhi.
This time, there was no more reason to trip her up. Besides, going any further would instead be cause for doubt when there might have been none before.
Gu Yan frowned, his fingers rapping on the table.
While Fitz wasnât wearing her stilettos tonight, he could still hear the muffled approach of her footsteps. rejdZM
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As soon as it hit 100%, Gu Yan immediately closed the software, permanently deleting it.
When Fitz walked into the office, the admin backend was indeed open on the communal photon computer. Gu Yan had his earpiece on as he unhurriedly reviewed the intern management interface assigned to âRuan Yeâ. ItWch0
It was a mountain of red under the permissions column. He had forcibly closed them all.
Ten minutes later, Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan returned upstairs.
Fitz chatted with them for a while, finished her yoghurt, and stayed in the office downstairs to start working on her deadlines.
Not long after that, the expert friend who practically lived in tech dialled Gu Yanâs contact number. GdMNmP
âItâs the best getting in touch with you. No matter what ungodly hour it is, youâre always awake. Do you even need to sleep? Youâre not an A.I. simulacrum, right?â that friend bantered.
Gu Yan, âSomething cropped up; I had to pull overtime at the office. I also tried out something you taught me in passing.â
âWhich one?â
âAccessing databases from a shared network,â said Gu Yan. âThatâs what you called it, right?â HOaDkb
âOh! Right! I remember that.â The friend said, âThis latest case of yours is so complicated, why do you have to try a bit of everything. How did that work out?â
Gu Yan briefly recounted the process.
The friend gave a few approving âhmâs before suddenly interrupting at the end. âWait, how did you remove the trace?â
âAs you said, I clicked on permanent delete.â OjNH7l
âJust that, nothing else?â
Gu Yan could tell that there was something else left unsaid. He frowned. âAre there other traces left besides that? You didnât bring them up last time.â
The friend said shamefacedly, âYeah, I missed it. After the permanent delete, there shouldnât be any traces, by right. But thereâs a pesky part of the photon computer that will record your last action; you can even view the details when you click into it. Right there in the run log.â
Leaning against the table, Yan Suizhi frisked Gu Yanâs potted evergreen bamboo. 0vIrRQ
Then raised his head to find that Lawyer Guâs face was even more green than the evergreen bamboo.
âWhatâs wrong?â Having a hunch, he fished out another earpiece from Gu Yanâs pocket, putting it on, openly listening in to the conversation with an arm resting on Gu Yanâs shoulder.
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In the earpiece, the friend was still pouring out an avalanche. ââŠDonât worry, in fact the traces donât stay for long. Itâs easier to spot when someone likes to check the dayâs run log before switching the photon computer on and off, but otherwise youâre good. It automatically refreshes the next day.â
By the time he was through, both lawyersâ faces had turned green. JkTRH0
âDoes Miss Fitz have this habit?â Yan Suizhi asked in a low voice, prodding Gu Yanâs face with a finger.
ââŠShe does.â
Not only did she check her own computer, but she would also go through the run logs for the two communal photon computers.
Gu Yan was even willing to bet that it was the first thing that Miss Fitz would do upon settling down now that they were gone. 7pH8z9
It was a habit shared across the firmâs admin and human resources staff.
In other words, at worst, Fitz would very soon find out what they had done.
Just a couple more minutes of leeway at bestâŠ
That friend was a tech whizz for anything related to smart devices, but his emotional intelligence when it came to reading the scene was probably equivalent to that of an embryo. sfz4tT
He didnât notice the stifling silence on Gu Yanâs end and yattered on, âOh anyhow, I called you to talk about something else. Didnât you say that there was an asterisk next to the signal source when you checked it? I didnât revert to the original code; I just ran through many different scenarios. I figured it out.â
âWhat does it mean?â
The friend said, âThe asterisk indicates that the perpetrator actually did a double disguise. So, including the two tiers on top of the actual source, that would be a three-tier signal source. But before you did, someone already unravelled one tier, which made the recapturing smoother.â
âYou mean that⊠someone is helping us?â zueHCx
âNot necessarily. Maybe he doesnât know what youâre doing, but wants that guy exposed just as much as you do. Heâs not in tech though; he could only work a bit of basic stuff to low-key reduce the perpâs concealment.â
âHow can you unravel one tier without being in tech?â
That friend cackled. âBecause itâs not that complicated. Anyone with a bit of tech know-how can do it if itâs a shared signal network. The key is in the permissions level.
Shared signal network? FmQWEC
A bit of tech know-how?
High permissions?
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Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan exchanged a look, simultaneously thinking of someone.
A minute later, they stood once again before the admin office on the ground floor. X8 LTP
A frosted glass wall divided the office into two compartments. The inner room was comfortably lit with floor lamps, perfect for working overtime at night.
Both Fitzâs and the communal photon computers were lit up with the daily run log interface, each user action neatly documented in rows.
The reading cursor rested on one of the lines.
Miss Fitz was sitting in front of the communal photon computer, her long, curly hair cascading, one side tucked behind her ear to reveal showy and exquisite earrings. AQw973
It was an established fact that this tall, pretty, and cheerful girl had the widest connections in Southcross Law Firm.
Whether between lawyers and partners, lawyers and managers, or partners and managers, she would always exist in the in-between, as a link between the different parties.
She had her fingers in the most pies; she had an ardent passion for every little bit of information. She was tantamount to a senior figure to all the younger staff at Southcross.
She processed all the paperwork for interns, and applications for access permissions by both lawyers and interns would pass through her first. 0lTbZr
If there really was such a person, who could silently move around and help out within Southcross without surprising anyone or drawing too much attentionâŠ