Begins to infiltrate

"The only problem is, you need to give me a computer, and I will write an activation program to enter the USB drive. When I insert it, I can activate the Trojan inside."

Upon hearing Fan Jie's words, Tom was overjoyed and said, "Are you talking about a computer? Zhang Guangliang's personal office has one that is used to manage and record factory projects."

Ouyang Haotian said, "Then we only need one USB drive."

Cheng Fuhua thought for a moment and said, "I can borrow one from the logistics department."

Ouyang Haotian's depression immediately disappeared. He snapped his fingers and said, "That's all right. Let's quickly assign tasks. Four days later, it will be Zhongyuan Festival. Now all the people in the ant nest are involved. Everyone should keep it secret."

Everyone nodded in unison upon hearing this.

That night, the seven of them discussed the floor plan, which also made Tom grateful for bringing in the others.

At first, Tom only planned to hide on the warehouse floor and then rely on stealth to evade patrols and clear the scene. As for how to get rid of the crystal, there is currently no more secure plan.

After Liu Lian joined, he snatched away the planning baton.

This chubby guy with a sharp tongue is truly a seasoned fan of countless small and big movies. In terms of planning bad things, he is equally cunning.

After Liu Lian's modifications and additions, Tom's grasp of stealth increased significantly until he turned off the lights and fell asleep.

The next day, in addition to going to work, they also started preparing for Tom to infiltrate the warehouse according to Liu Lian's assigned tasks.

Cheng Fuhua was responsible for getting the USB flash drive the day before Zhongyuan Festival. Tom took advantage of the two days to take Fan Jie to Zhang Guangming's office and borrow his computer for a few minutes. Fan Jie temporarily wrote a small program to activate the trojan horse that had parasitized in the warehouse in the morning.

Ouyang Haotian repeatedly explored and planned the route to infiltrate the security department and escape, and prepared the cover up beforehand. This preparation process is assisted by Gao Disheng.

Zhao Yingying still follows the usual practice of putting on Tom's makeup before departure, and trying to disguise herself as much as possible from her appearance to figure. To prevent accidents from being captured by surveillance cameras or being bumped into, thereby exposing one's identity.

After the division of labor was completed, they each busied themselves.

Free is the most expensive, and temporary possession is also what needs to be cherished the most.

At this time, Fan Jie was no different from Zhang Guangliang.

I knew from the beginning that this eleven year old boy would go to the R&D department in a month, and Zhang Guangliang was a precious asset to him.

After all, being able to handle the workload of two and a half people per person has significantly increased the efficiency of the entire factory by one-third.

So before Tom could even speak up, Fan Jie just told Zhang Guangliang that he wanted to play computer games, and this chubby middle-aged man took him to the office without saying a word.

When he's not at work, Fan Jie can play whatever he wants.

Red Alert, StarCraft, Sword and Fairy, Monopoly, and other classic old games from ancient times are all included in it. It can be seen that Zhang Guangliang himself is also a fan of retro games.

The mini computers used by villains are also one of the main products of Haiwei Mini Industry. For cost and low-key considerations, the resolution of the display screens on these mini computers is not high. For Zhang Guangliang, a dual-use computer for both office and entertainment, its resolution is only 800600. It's just right to play those retro games.

In addition to daily management, the computers in the warehouse occasionally need to read some previous USB drive records, so there is a dedicated large interface for connecting to previous large USB drives.

While playing games, Fan Jiechang found the small gap where Zhang Guangliang left and skillfully handled the code to activate the Trojan program, waiting for Cheng Fuhua to get a small-sized USB drive for the villain.

However, Cheng Fuhua didn't get the USB flash drive until the day before Zhongyuan Festival, which is the noon of July 14 in the lunar calendar.

At this time, the factory had already shut down for vacation, and Zhang Guangliang left the factory early to attend the evening program. His office door was naturally locked, which made Fan Jie anxious like an ant in a hot pot.

"Brother An, if you don't crack the warehouse's surveillance camera, you will be captured."

Tom smiled and took out a key.

Metal shaping allows one to do whatever they want. In order to prevent such situations from happening, he found Zhang Guangliang's office key early in the morning and made one in advance using metal shaping. While most people were on vacation and leaving, Tom took Fan Jie into the office and spent two minutes turning on the computer, copying the program code, then turning off the computer, and finally leaving the factory.

"It's so exciting! Brother An, it's so exciting to steal a computer now. I'm going to steal it..." On the way, Fan Jie looked excited, making Tom worried that he might have ruined this eleven year old boy. He can only give a few simple words of education, but it doesn't seem to dispel the boy's longing for the path of thieves.

Returning to the ant colony, Zhao Yingying and Liu Lianzheng were anxiously waiting for Tom. Because according to the plan, Ouyang Haotian will return to the security department at 1:30 pm and submit a box to the warehouse floor there. And Tom needs to hide in the box beforehand and enter the warehouse under cover.

If you miss the time, the plan will come to an end. Fortunately, Cheng Fuhua delivered the USB drive at the last minute, and Tom now has to return to the ant colony to meet them at the last minute.

In Cheng Fuhua's car, Zhao Yingying hurriedly put on Tom's makeup and replaced him with taller insoles and shoulder pads. Then she entered Hope Town and arrived at the meeting and location they had agreed with Ouyang Haotian.

At the designated intersection, Ouyang Haotian stood anxiously in front of the electric truck, pretending to inspect and repair the engine. And in the truck cab, his other colleague was impatiently urging him.

Seeing Cheng Fuhua's car pass by, Ouyang Haotian, with yellow hair almost turning white, wiped a sweat off his forehead and pretended to go back to the carriage to get the parts, but in reality, he opened the carriage door.

Tom, who got off Cheng Fuhua's car, quickly slipped into the carriage, and Ouyang Haotian finally locked the door and took a deep breath.

Finally repairing the car, Ouyang Hao got into the car and smiled at his colleague who kept complaining about him. He leaned back in the passenger seat and took a big sip from the kettle.

Tom found the wooden box that Ouyang Haotian had replaced in advance in the trunk of the car, which was separated by a wall from him.

This large box contains the protective armor commonly worn by security personnel, which is worn by team members who regularly go outside the shelter to clean up the bodies of mutated creatures. Wear and tear should be collected and stored in the warehouse, and regularly sent to the processing plant for maintenance.

Ouyang Haotian deliberately stacked them when packing, and in the space of two people, there was a corner with relatively few piles, which made Tom curl up there.

Tom carefully hid inside, covered the lid, and then waited for the next signal from Ouyang Haotian.

The car was shaking and swaying, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, stopping for a while before finally making a few turns and coming to a stop. The carriage door was knocked twice with a thud, and Tom immediately curled up and activated the blue crystal given to him by Yang Caishan, initiating simulated invisibility.

The surroundings of the box are earthy yellow, and his clothes are also close to earthy yellow. The blue crystal shimmered slightly in Tom's arms, and his body slowly merged with the surrounding environment.

"What are you knocking on? Are you stupid?" This is the complaint of Ouyang Haotian's pushy colleague. "Damn it, dragging on, if we delay any further, it will delay our work."

"Brother Dao, if you don't go to work this afternoon, why don't you go find Sister Xiang in Phoenix Alley and stuff contribution tickets there every day? Plus, you'll catch up with the money for my car." Ouyang Haotian responded as he opened the trunk door and crawled in to move the box.

"You don't understand," Brother Dao muttered.

Ouyang Haotian opened the box and glanced inside to confirm Tom's successful invisibility. He also used his hands to correct the two iron boxes and blocked a small part of the shadow on Tom's edge.

"A woman is a his mother car. You feel the same when you buy it home as when you rent it to drive it. You are tired of various maintenance. I can drive it if I give you money. After you drive it, you can leave it behind. She can maintain it herself, which is easier."

Ouyang Haotian dragged the box down and helped Brother Dao into the cart before jumping down and clapping his hands. He closed the carriage door and said, "I can't lend my car to my wife. I drive my own car. I can't bear driving a bus. The thought of others touching my handlebars makes me sick."

"Haha, this is your conservative thinking, little kids." Brother Dao laughed and pushed the cart towards the hall. "Times have changed, and only so many people have survived in the city. There are only so many people in the shelter. It's difficult for you to live with a woman."

Ouyang Haotian's expression suddenly became dim, and he remembered Xiaomei who was still lying in the hospital bed.

Although I haven't known Xiaomei for long, Ouyang Haotian has been quite happy. The kind of thing you do to see Xiaomei's smiling face, even if it's hard, is worth it. During the days when Xiaomei was unconscious, he always felt empty. Perhaps this is what his father said, the feeling of being possessed in love with someone.

Speaking of his father, Ouyang Haotian spat.

The lecherous old man, even if he gets smaller at this moment, probably is holding a golden haired ocean horse on the other side of the earth. He knows what love is.

Putting aside these distractions, Ouyang Haotian set his gaze on the box pushed by Brother Dao. Under the lid, Tom is crouching invisibly inside.

They pushed up the sloping staircase to the third floor and stopped at the guard room in front of the iron gate. Two guards began routine inspections.

One person takes over the list document they delivered, while the other opens the box to check what's inside.

In theory, these need to be counted one by one, but this kind of handover needs to be routine once or twice a week. The inspector can easily tell the approximate quantity at a glance, but in the end, they are too lazy to count. They just need to match the approximate quantity.

Ouyang Haotian nervously stared at the inspecting guard through the corner of his eye, afraid that he would touch Tom when he reached in to get something, which would expose his true identity.

"Brother Dao, I heard you are very familiar with Phoenix Lane?" the guard in charge of checking the documents asked casually.

Brother Dao chuckled and said, "If that's the case, you'll be familiar with it if you go there often. I hope the densely populated area in the town is just that big. If you go there more frequently, you'll naturally become familiar with it. Why, Haizi, you're enlightened?"

The guard, known as Haizi, smiled at the other and said, "We finish work at six o'clock, thinking that it's too scary to stay in the dormitory during this Ghost Festival. It's better to find a place with a lot of energy to have fun."

"That's simple. In one sentence, Brother will take you to see and see."

"That's a good relationship," another guard chuckled. "There seems to be a lot of people today, why here..." He said, reaching into the box.

This frightened Ouyang Haotian beside him quite a bit. With a bang on his forehead, his mind heated up and his hands trembled uncontrollably.