[Music] [Music] Step one: identify the target and its flaws. There are always flaws. And then, that early in life, my first hack: the local library, a vulnerable FTP server in its AS400. A far cry from the Android zero days. I'm using the only FBI standard-issue smartphone. The library was a test to see if I could even get into the system. I've since set greater goals, for instance. Step two: build malware and prepare an attack. At my fingertips, the zero days wrapped in code like a Christmas present, then becomes an exploit. The programmatic expression of my will. I live for this [ __ ] [Music] Step three: a reverse shell, two-stage exploit, the ideal package. Load the malware into a femtocell delivery system, my personal cell tower. That opener said all mobile data, similar to my first time when I found myself staring at late book fees, employee names, remember addresses [Music] everything was revealed. The secret of the perfect tag: make it infallible. Hidden within the kernel is a logic bomb, malicious code designed to execute under

circumstances ID program. Should the FBI take an image of the femtocell? All memory will self-corrupt or explode. Step 4: write the script. Why do it myself? Because that's how I learned, and I know exactly what, when, and how it's going to run. I didn't do anything harmful my first time, just looked around, but I felt so powerful. Eleven years old and in complete control of the Washington Township Public Library. Today is different. I had the world. Final step: launched the attack. Once I do alone the Android phone of every FBI agent in that building alone. Evil corpse Network applications. Everything domain admin. This the thrill of boning a system. This is the greatest rush. God access. The feeling never gets old. [Music] [Music] We need to talk to the old system man. You're dirty. Go set this up. There's an encrypted database on the old server. I'm gonna need access to. You want to talk to Artie? If that's his name, I'll talk to Ray. See what's what. [Music]

I Live For This S*** | Mr. Robot

I Live For This S*** | Mr. Robot