ATM MALWARE / CUTLET MAKER / TYUPKIN

(This post was last modified: 10-10-2018, 03:24 PM by Vampir.)
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copy-paste, multi-letter, but it's worth it. Believe me

It was 2017 in the yard, I was working in the direction of ***** at that time, and everything was going quite well, if it were not for one BUT. There was money, there were clothes, BUT the monotony of work simply killed, over time, it becomes boring from monotonous actions.

Even then I remember how my companion was burning perdak to put the loot into some real thing. And when there is money - why not?

We have been looking for a long time, thinking for a long time, “What and where?” and now, after a while, fate confronts us with the user Upo (his nickname). And this very Upo brought us to the salesman "cutlets" (Marker ATM).

Soft way to hack ATM in such a way that he began to issue loot from cassettes. After a little brainwashing, it was decided to take the software through the guarantor. After the first successful work, the seller receives $ 5,000, and we are a ticket to a comfortable existence.

What did we get for $ 5,000?

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Green - software for working with ATM;

Black - libraries for work and ini files;

Red - manuals for work.

Software for work included:

Software for work.


Red arrow - shows which notes in ATM (5k, 1k, 500r, 100r);

Blue arrow - generates a code for CUTLET MARKER, it changes every time, respectively;

Green arrow - checks the ATM for the possibility of issuance and issues.



I would like to emphasize that we are not meat that will do anything for the sake of money, before going anywhere, we’ve thought it over and made a plan of our actions. We took care of security, found a way to firearms (just in case). In general, everything was like in that film about bank robbers.

The whole preparation took several months. During this time we have thought out a plan, buying all our equipment: clothes, masks, firearms, a walkie-talkie, and even some clunker on four wheels.

Our city, which consisted of 500k + souls - we did not fit, you know. Began to ride through the villages and villages. We needed an urban-type settlement, so that somewhere on its outskirts an ATM would hang out, which we will enclose as our Mongol yoke our Russia, once there for a very long time.

After a while, the victim was chosen, it was a small branch of the Savings Bank on the outskirts of the village, inside which there were three ATMs. We prepared ourselves morally, weighed all the pros and cons, and came to the conclusion that it was time to jump into our clunker and carry the piece of iron to the damn mother!

The road to the village passed in deep silence, and cold sweat ran down on the forehead and back. Parked 100 meters from the station, the time X came, everyone understood that there was no way out ..

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But before doing all these actions, it was necessary to spray all the cameras in the compartment with sprays that were there. It was written in the manual that the percentage of what someone is watching in these cameras is very small, because the video is written autonomously on them.

I splashed all the cameras, ran out into the street and ran to the sidekick, waiting. We also sat in the dead silence, waited, when the track was illuminated by the colored beacons of the "security service" car. 10-15-20 minutes, but they are not! Came out, smoked and decided to continue.

I take with me a backpack with all the devices, firearms (just in case), scrap and money bags. I go into the compartment, unbend the side cover of the ATM with a scrap and insert a USB hub.

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USB hub

Behind him the keyboard and then all the commands from the manual, which I learned as a rhyme, for all those months of preparation for the operation.

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List of commands.


And here I am registering the last command, the time seemed to stop, my heart sank for a second .. I do not know how to describe it, too much was at stake, it was really like in those films. You can’t convey the feeling of euphoria when the imaginary silence was broken by the sounds of the ATM, which began to count the bills! ALL WORKED!

I forgot about my fear, money, one might say, just fell out of it!



There were a lot of them, I loaded the bags, while the third terminal was already spitting them out of itself, while the other two were already empty. In appearance, there were 800 thousand, no less. I collected, collected and collected everything, until I flew in my ear:

- I see sirens on the track, dump !!
(I remind you, there is an office in the middle of the village, and around - the fields and you can see if someone is driving off the highway, and the entrance is just fucked up, he leads through the whole village that played in our favor, because if you go around the field you will in a swamp)
Either the cops or the guards, I did not see any other options, my heart almost stopped! I worked too dirty, impermissibly dirty! I had to quickly roll up, all things were scattered, and I touched something without gloves ..

Money shifted into the background, it was necessary to clean up the tracks! The whole process took 1 minute, maybe a little more.

I run out and fly to my friend in the car, into which I could barely climb, because my legs were just wadded with fear. We give gas, so much so that the whole village was dust. They vigorously discussed what to do and where to go, as well as what kind of bottle they would get, because our prints in the car were just fucked up.

It was decided to burn the car; we agreed unanimously on this decision.

Sirens were heard just everywhere, the whole way we were driving on a point that was compressed so that the needle would not fit through.

Here we are leaving the village, driving along the highway, and the ambulance, fire brigade, cops are flying past! We have a panic, like nothing like this did, why the ambulance and fire!
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(10-10-2018, 03:23 PM)Vampir Wrote: copy-paste, multi-letter, but it's worth it. Believe me

It was 2017 in the yard, I was working in the direction of ***** at that time, and everything was going quite well, if it were not for one BUT. There was money, there were clothes, BUT the monotony of work simply killed, over time, it becomes boring from monotonous actions.

Even then I remember how my companion was burning perdak to put the loot into some real thing. And when there is money - why not?

We have been looking for a long time, thinking for a long time, “What and where?” and now, after a while, fate confronts us with the user Upo (his nickname). And this very Upo brought us to the salesman "cutlets" (Marker ATM).

Soft way to hack ATM in such a way that he began to issue loot from cassettes. After a little brainwashing, it was decided to take the software through the guarantor. After the first successful work, the seller receives $ 5,000, and we are a ticket to a comfortable existence.

What did we get for $ 5,000?

[Image: proxy.php?image=http%3A%2F%2Ftelegra.ph%...1d2b5c3e52]


Green - software for working with ATM;

Black - libraries for work and ini files;

Red - manuals for work.

Software for work included:

Software for work.


Red arrow - shows which notes in ATM (5k, 1k, 500r, 100r);

Blue arrow - generates a code for CUTLET MARKER, it changes every time, respectively;

Green arrow - checks the ATM for the possibility of issuance and issues.



I would like to emphasize that we are not meat that will do anything for the sake of money, before going anywhere, we’ve thought it over and made a plan of our actions. We took care of security, found a way to firearms (just in case). In general, everything was like in that film about bank robbers.

The whole preparation took several months. During this time we have thought out a plan, buying all our equipment: clothes, masks, firearms, a walkie-talkie, and even some clunker on four wheels.

Our city, which consisted of 500k + souls - we did not fit, you know. Began to ride through the villages and villages. We needed an urban-type settlement, so that somewhere on its outskirts an ATM would hang out, which we will enclose as our Mongol yoke our Russia, once there for a very long time.

After a while, the victim was chosen, it was a small branch of the Savings Bank on the outskirts of the village, inside which there were three ATMs. We prepared ourselves morally, weighed all the pros and cons, and came to the conclusion that it was time to jump into our clunker and carry the piece of iron to the damn mother!

The road to the village passed in deep silence, and cold sweat ran down on the forehead and back. Parked 100 meters from the station, the time X came, everyone understood that there was no way out ..

[Image: proxy.php?image=http%3A%2F%2Ftelegra.ph%...1f6e863c9d]

But before doing all these actions, it was necessary to spray all the cameras in the compartment with sprays that were there. It was written in the manual that the percentage of what someone is watching in these cameras is very small, because the video is written autonomously on them.

I splashed all the cameras, ran out into the street and ran to the sidekick, waiting. We also sat in the dead silence, waited, when the track was illuminated by the colored beacons of the "security service" car. 10-15-20 minutes, but they are not! Came out, smoked and decided to continue.

I take with me a backpack with all the devices, firearms (just in case), scrap and money bags. I go into the compartment, unbend the side cover of the ATM with a scrap and insert a USB hub.

[Image: proxy.php?image=http%3A%2F%2Ftelegra.ph%...5a68193016]
USB hub

Behind him the keyboard and then all the commands from the manual, which I learned as a rhyme, for all those months of preparation for the operation.

[Image: proxy.php?image=http%3A%2F%2Ftelegra.ph%...e417a31637]

List of commands.


And here I am registering the last command, the time seemed to stop, my heart sank for a second .. I do not know how to describe it, too much was at stake, it was really like in those films. You can’t convey the feeling of euphoria when the imaginary silence was broken by the sounds of the ATM, which began to count the bills! ALL WORKED!

I forgot about my fear, money, one might say, just fell out of it!



There were a lot of them, I loaded the bags, while the third terminal was already spitting them out of itself, while the other two were already empty. In appearance, there were 800 thousand, no less. I collected, collected and collected everything, until I flew in my ear:

- I see sirens on the track, dump !!
(I remind you, there is an office in the middle of the village, and around - the fields and you can see if someone is driving off the highway, and the entrance is just fucked up, he leads through the whole village that played in our favor, because if you go around the field you will in a swamp)
Either the cops or the guards, I did not see any other options, my heart almost stopped! I worked too dirty, impermissibly dirty! I had to quickly roll up, all things were scattered, and I touched something without gloves ..

Money shifted into the background, it was necessary to clean up the tracks! The whole process took 1 minute, maybe a little more.

I run out and fly to my friend in the car, into which I could barely climb, because my legs were just wadded with fear. We give gas, so much so that the whole village was dust. They vigorously discussed what to do and where to go, as well as what kind of bottle they would get, because our prints in the car were just fucked up.

It was decided to burn the car; we agreed unanimously on this decision.

Sirens were heard just everywhere, the whole way we were driving on a point that was compressed so that the needle would not fit through.

Here we are leaving the village, driving along the highway, and the ambulance, fire brigade, cops are flying past! We have a panic, like nothing like this did, why the ambulance and fire!
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