Mechanic/Matter of Technique

「Tough times are upon us, huh? TerraGroup is one big box of mysteries. What could be crazier than turning a man into the living dead? I doubt Tarkov will survive this blow if we can't stand up to it. At Therapist's request, I did some research and found a working computer that might have some useful data left on it. But now we need you. Prepare the thumb drive exactly as instructed, get to TerraGroup's computer in their office in the city, and leave it there. You'll have to stay at the PC to make sure the connection is established. Once you've done your part, our mutual acquaintance and I will do the rest - all a matter of technique.」

「Okay, I see the connection, so you did everything right... Oh, they're DDoS-proofed. But what if we access it from here, you assholes? Hm, that's where Mr. Kerman comes in. Are you still here? I'm sorry, I don't have time to chitchat anymore. Kerman just sent over his data, said he's not gonna let TerraGroup's projects ruin our city. While he takes down the security, I have to format the drives to give Therapist everything we can find out.」