The standing fan whirred, bringing cool breeze to the boy.
Huang Mingzhe concentrated on editing the program. Supernumerical editing used a lot of inscrutable advanced mathematical knowledge. This programming framework and idea itself is not for ordinary programmers.
To use supernumerical programming, you must be proficient in advanced mathematics, otherwise it will be extremely difficult to even read.
Of course, the current supernumerary programming is just a newborn and has not yet reached a more advanced level. The main reason is that Huang Mingzhe's mathematical knowledge system has not yet been perfected.
Once his mathematical knowledge system reaches the peak of human beings, supernumerary programming will only become something that only he can understand.
After all, math masters are rare animals after all, and math masters who are proficient in computer programming are even rarer.
To crack the program he wrote, only a master-level computer programmer in mathematics is required, which is almost impossible.
What's more, Huang Mingzhe also did another even crazier move. During the process of editing the program, all his programs were uncommented.
Generally speaking, programmers will write comments layer by layer during the programming process. The purpose of doing so is to facilitate understanding, not only for themselves, but also for others.
Especially in companies, if you don’t write comments when programming, the boss will definitely kick the programmer.
Because programming projects in programming companies are usually completed by many people. If you don’t write comments, you will not know what is compiled, so the project will not be completed.
Moreover, comments have another use, that is, they facilitate the detection and maintenance of the program. Otherwise, after two or three months, the programmers themselves will forget everything, and the maintenance of this program will become quite troublesome.
Huang Mingzhe memorizes the comments directly in his brain, so the program does not need to write comments.
In this way, who can crack the program he wrote unless he is a programmer with very strong mathematical attainments and uses a supercomputer to perform exhaustive brute force cracking.
The rumors outside did not affect Huang Mingzhe, because he knew that he needed conclusive evidence, not weak excuses.
The Internet doesn't believe in tears.
After writing the highest authority and control program at the bottom, Huang Mingzhe pressed the Enter key on the keyboard.
Suddenly the laptop screen went dark, and then it started to reboot.
[1%...43%...64%...99%...]
After the computer restarts, there are not many changes on the desktop, except for an additional skull icon.
The so-called backup plan was to catch "broilers" and steal the computing resources of other computers. Soon, many domestic supercomputing centers were implanted with "parasites" by an invisible ghost.
[Program started successfully.]
Huang Mingzhe named this junior artificial intelligence Ghost. Although the level of intelligence is not high, it is much more powerful than the common artificial intelligence today.
After checking the operation of the ghost and patching some loopholes one after another, he began to carry out his plan.
The first is to automatically search for keywords. He listed his name as a sensitive word, and then set some possible sensitive words. Once someone uses Huang Mingzhe's name together with some words on the public Internet, information capture will be automatically triggered.
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You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. This is the vigilance he honed during that dark period. Never underestimate the dark side of the human heart.
Looking at the ghost that has spread to the Internet all over the world, Huang Mingzhe rubbed his chin and thought, it is time to settle some things.
Quickly create a task on the ghost and let the ghost search for the information of Ma Lingdong, Ma Qijun, and Zhao Mengting.
He doesn't believe that these three guys are clean. At least Ma Lingdong, Ma Qijun and his son are not good people. Flies don't bite seamless eggs. Judging from the situation of Ma Qijun drugging female stars, he will be clean if he can.
Already.
Soon a lot of information about Ma Lingdong and Ma Qijun were retrieved, but unfortunately they were all ambiguous or trivial matters.
Huang Mingzhe thought for a while, quickly planted a Trojan horse on the two people's mobile phones, and invaded the public network of Golden Horse Film and Television Company.
However, the Ma family and his son are obviously not idiots. How could they store the information on the Internet?
Regarding this situation, Huang Mingzhe was not disappointed. He could not alert the enemy now. He had to have enough evidence to kill him with one strike. Otherwise, once Ma Lingdong became vigilant, it would not be so easy to deal with him.
Ghosts are like poisonous snakes in the dark, staring ruthlessly at the Internet.
Huang Mingzhe didn't find any heavyweight evidence for the time being, so he paid attention while reading.
…
HSBC branch on the second floor of The Peninsula Paris.
"Mr. Huang, please sit down. Xiaoli, bring me a pot of West Lake Longjing." Wu Kezhi greeted Huang Mingzhe warmly.
On the sofa, Huang Mingzhe was dressed in casual clothes. He got straight to the point: "Manager Wu, I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. I came here today mainly to entrust you to help me open a stock account in Xiangjiang."
"No problem, I'll arrange it right away." Wu Kezhi quickly arranged for a salesperson to come over and handle the relevant procedures for Huang Mingzhe.
Money can make all the difference. When facing big customers like Huang Mingzhe, HSBC's service attitude is simply meticulous.
In less than half a day, his laptop had a Hong Kong stock securities account and an operating software.
"Thank you very much, Manager Wu. I'll leave you with the London Gold issue," Huang Mingzhe said politely.
"It's all within our scope. Mr. Huang can take care of the business, and we will serve you wholeheartedly." Wu Kezhi enthusiastically sent Huang Mingzhe downstairs.
Still the low-key eDonkey, Wu Kezhi felt for the first time the joy of rich people, who were so unique.
Return to the cottage.
Huang Mingzhe planned some arrangements and transferred more than 50 million yuan he had in HSBC Bank to his Hong Kong stock securities account.
There are no investment opportunities now, but the next August will be an opportunity. The US stock market Dow Jones Index will enter a stage of violent fluctuations.
He can take advantage of these fluctuations to quickly short and long the Dow Jones Index, making his original accumulation stronger.
Create a task file on the ghost, and then add some plug-ins to the securities software, so that the ghost can help you quickly add or reduce positions.
At the same time, mark the dates of some specific events and let the ghost remind you when the time comes.
Time has come to May 26 in the blink of an eye, and there are less than ten days left before the 2011 college entrance examination.
Huang Mingzhe, who was flipping through books in class, suddenly felt vibrations coming from his cell phone. He told the teacher in class and went to the playground.
Turn on your phone.
[Successfully invaded Ma Qijun’s internal computer.]
Apparently Ma Qijun used his mobile phone to connect to the computer, and Ghost's Trojan took the opportunity to invade the other party's computer.
Although his computer was not connected to the Internet, unfortunately the ghost was very fast and immediately tampered with the computer and phone settings as soon as the phone was connected, and used the phone's Bluetooth to connect to the computer to access the Internet.
Ma Qijun plugged his cell phone into the computer and charged it, then went to take a shower. However, his cell phone kept sending copies of the data on the computer's hard drive.
Now let me see what's inside! Huang Mingzhe controlled the computer in his small villa through his mobile phone, opened the contents of Ma Qijun's hard drive, and browsed quickly.
After a while, his eyes narrowed, and he was indeed a scumbag with a human face and a beast's heart.