Chapter 7
Chapter 7 — The French company paid me 2,000 yuan, the next day the entire chain was paralyzed
On the screen, the system log started scrolling furiously — something I had silently set up during the build process. Every action of each person, every line of code changed, every value edited — is recorded. Don't miss a step. Not a single line is missing. This is the real "back door". Not to destroy, but to judge. After just a few minutes, the damage analysis report appeared clearly on the screen. I turned my chair around, my eyes swept across each face standing like a statue, sweat on its forehead.
“March 15, at 9:32 a.m.,”
"Someone intentionally interfered with the core decentralization of area A, causing all linked data indexes in the database to collapse."
I stopped. His eyes locked on a middle-aged man in the group.
“Jean-Claude, is that you?”
The man named Jean-Claude turned pale, his lips trembled as if he had just been hit with a vital point.
“I… I was just going to…”
“I don't care what you plan to do.” – I coldly interrupted.
“I just look at the results.”
The whole room was silent. No one dared to speak up. My gaze continued to move, step by step… The purification – had just begun.
“On the afternoon of March 15, at 2:05 p.m.,
Someone intentionally bypassed the firewall, used an external tool to scan the system's core code, and activated the data self-destruction warning mechanism — causing a permanent loss of 3% of data. I looked over at a young engineer standing in the corner of the room. His legs started shaking. I continue. Call each person by name, clearly pointing out each mistake. My voice was flat and emotionless, but each name that was called was like a resounding slap in the face of the "experts" who thought they were good. In just ten short minutes, I made the entire control room bow their heads, not daring to look straight. Arrogance, cleverness, backbiting criticism — all are extinguished in the light of true ability. I stood up, glanced around and said softly:
“Okay. Now I will start working.”
“Before I finish, no one is to make any sound.”
I turned my chair around and put my hands on the keyboard. The control room fell into absolute silence. Only the sound of the keyboard clicking echoed in the space, so clear that it made people hold their breath. It took me half a day. First, there was repairing the damage they had caused — which was more complicated than I expected, like trying to clean up stupid stains someone had just thrown on a delicate painting. After that, I solved the problem of error codes due to incorrect parameters, which caused the entire system to fail. For me, it only takes a few minutes. But I don't stop there. I opened the entire system structure, began to carry out a complete overhaul. Optimization. Upgrade. Complete. They paid a small price, I will make them understand — every penny was worth it. Two hours later. When I finally pressed the Enter key — All the signal lights in the factory, from bright red indicating errors, simultaneously turned green — symbolizing stable operating status. The giant production line, after many days of silence, finally roared to life again — powerfully, rhythmically, precisely.