I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1344: Use cover to fight cover
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"Matching ... matching complete."
Pictures flashed through Jiang Chen's tactical eyepieces like snowflakes, and finally settled on an unsmiling face.
【Fattle, the highest-level official of the CIA in Japan, with more than 400 intelligence personnel. 】
In Ghost Agent ’s database, there is only a short sentence about him. Even Hill and they did not get more information about the CIA ’s boss in Japan.
Jiang Chen then performed face recognition on several other CIA agents. Three of them probably did not appear in the face, so they did not appear in the ghost agent ’s database. Having created a new file for these three people, Jiang Chen focused all of his attention on Fattel and the two American officers who were approaching him.
[Thomas, Lieutenant General of the US Army, Commander of the US Seventh Fleet, personal resume: graduated from the University of California with a bachelor ’s degree in civil engineering, and later obtained a master ’s degree in national security research from the National War College ...]
[Howard, Major General of the US Army, Chief of the Yokosuka Military Base, personal resume: ...]
A lieutenant general, a major general, and an agent chief.
Jiang Chen's eyebrows rose slightly.
It seems that things are starting to get interesting.
The tiny probe sticks out from the chassis of the hummingbird, points at the window of the car in the front, and projects invisible infrared light. He reached down and pressed on the headset, and soon the content of the three people's conversation reached Jiang Chen's ear.
"... If you do n’t worry, we can send a ship to Guam and then transfer to Los Angeles."
"Ca n’t transfer to air! Must use a submarine! Must!" Fartel said immediately, "Only the submarine can ensure that these servers can be safely delivered to the Los Angeles Research Center! In addition, the Seventh Fleet will go to Guam to cruise and trade to the Star Ring The illusion that the manufacturing server was sent to Guam! "
"I don't understand," Major General Howard frowned. "No matter how arrogant the Star Ring Trade is, do they dare to shoot our plane directly?"
"Hum," Fattel sneered, and the eyes above the eagle's nose shone with the sharp light of an eagle, "You don't understand them, they never play cards according to common sense. They may not dare Blatantly shot down our plane, but it can make us never find where it went. "
"Is these servers so important?" Lieutenant General Thomas asked seriously, "The dispatch of the Seventh Fleet is not a trivial matter, and requires documents from the Department of Defense. Although Minister Carter asked me to cooperate with your actions, the fleet was mobilized. Has exceeded my scope of authority ... "
"I came here just for this matter," saying that Fattel took the briefcase from the agent next to him, pulled out a document from it, and handed it to Lieutenant Thomas, "This is An action document jointly signed by the Ministry of Defense, the White House, and Congress. I hope you take this matter seriously. "
After receiving the document from Fatel, Lieutenant General Thomas looked at the document seriously with the light of the street lamp. After about five minutes, he handed it to the officer next to him, seriously Looked at Fattel.
"I will verify this matter with the Ministry of Defense tomorrow morning. If the situation is true, everything will be done as you said."
The three said something, and then walked to the barracks next to them.
The entire Seventh Fleet was used to cover those servers, and these Yankees also struggled. The question now is where those servers are. If they cannot be found, they can only go to the haystack to catch the nuclear submarine that can start at any time.
I have to admit that Fattel ’s analysis is indeed in place. Jiang Chen, the plane and the ship, have a way to "hack out", but the submarine alone is not a good solution. Even with the technology of star ring trading, it is no easier to search for a completely silent submarine in the deep sea than to find a needle in the Pacific Ocean.
Jiang Chen was hesitant to see the Marine soldiers at the door.
He is now on the edge of the port warehouse, about a kilometer away from those people, and he himself does not want to sneak into the enclosed building, because now the Yankees are prepared for optical stealth, except for what he know In addition to the existing infrared identification device, there must be an ambush in these sensitive areas that he did not know.
Otherwise, Hill and they have already penetrated.
As for keeping up with the drone ...
Not to mention keeping up, as long as those American soldiers are not blind, this drone comes down a little bit from the sky, I'm afraid it will be discovered.
What should I do?
With a slight movement in his heart, Jiang Chen reached out and pressed against the helmet.
"Lilith, can you hack into the electronic devices on those people?"
"Turn on the data transmission laser of the drone and point it at the electronic device you plan to hack me into." Lilith yawned on the sofa in the living room and said with a lack of interest, "The copy is about to start Now, speed. "
Lilith's words almost didn't let Jiang Chen choke on her saliva.
Grass!
Is your copy important or my business important? Believe it or not, I let Aisha disconnect your network?
Jiang Chen was busy finding a suitable electronic device to hack Lilith, and suddenly discovered a rather serious problem.
None of these people's ears is hanging. As for whether these people brought their mobile phones or not, he didn't know, but no one took out the mobile phones at the moment.
Grass holding? Who can answer the phone to make me black?
Seeing that the few people were about to go into the house, Jiang Chen was also in an emergency, and he directed the transmission laser directly at the agent ’s sunglasses behind Fattel. As a result, an accident happened, and the word [transmitting] appeared on the screen.
It turned out that he really got it right. The sunglasses are indeed an electronic device with a built-in storage device, and they also have a built-in camera and Bluetooth chip. This camera is probably used to take pictures. After all, this kind of agent can't take out the phone to take pictures while spying on intelligence. It is estimated that this buddy will not think of his death, and his work tools have become
But again, I can implant a backdoor in such a small memory space in such a short period of time, hacking the non-public system that has been encrypted by countless layers, except Lilith, which is itself an advanced artificial intelligence No one can do it except the evil spirits.
Even classmate Xie Lei, the chief security engineer, cannot do this.
After all, this is no longer a field that humans can reach.
"Get it done."
Soon, Lilith's voice came from her ear.
Hearing the announcement like a natural sound, Jiang Chen finally relieved and looked at the picture uploaded by the tablet, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With the help of the Bluetooth chip, the data is transmitted back to the drone in real time, and with the aid of the repeater of the drone, it is transmitted to Jiang Chen ’s tactical eyepieces. Although he could not hear what those people were talking about, Jiang Chen had completely entered the perspective of "Agent A" at this moment, following behind Fatel.
Although I do n’t know where they plan to go, Jiang Chen believes that the place they go to must be related to the location of the servers.
These servers will be the key to the removal of the bridgehead built by Americans in the Western Pacific by Starring Trade. As long as Japan falls, the only thing left in front of the Earth Defense Alliance is South Korea.
And the most important thing is, we must not let Americans get T virus data!
It was a time bomb. Even if the Yankees did not use it to kill others, but to kill themselves, it would be inestimable for the loss of the entire world.
For whatever reason, Jiang Chen is bound to get these servers!