All servers are placed in a confidential archive room before completing the packing.Not to mention ghost agents, even a fly cannot fly in.You can feel at ease with this, and it is not the first time we have kept the ‘parcel’ for you.Major General Howard said.
The opponent is Star Ring Trade, so we have to be more cautious.Fattel said.
Major General Howard shrugged and continued to lead the way.
Along the way, several people talked about some unnutritional words, but no matter what they said, Jiang Chen would not hear it.
There is a camera built into the electronic sunglasses, but obviously there is no built-in microphone.
The agent must have headsets or something on it, but it was neither opened nor taken out.
Although Jiang Chen, who was standing in the perspective of Agent A, tried to guess what they were saying through their lip shapes, but since he saw more of the backs of the three big guys, he finally gave up doing this useless work, controlling the drone to always keep a distance of fifty meters from the signal source, and patiently waiting for their steps to stop.
Not long after, the group stopped at the door of a room numbered 014.Major General Howard took out the key, said a few words to Fattle behind him, and went forward to open the iron door himself.
Just as the iron door opened, Jiang Chen's pupils contracted slightly.
The eyes passed over Major General Howard's shoulders, and the rows of gray chassis were displayed in the center of the room.
Why don't you just throw an EMP?
no……
Jiang Chen quickly denied this idea.
This is not the battlefield in Colombia, it is Yokosuka Military Base, the headquarters of the US military stationed in Japan, and the garrison of the Seventh Fleet.
The global situation is already quite tense now. Although the White House is afraid of the strength shown by Star Ring Trade, it does not mean that they will tolerate it without any bottom line.
If Star Ring Trade really threw an EMP here, I am afraid that World War III would probably not be able to escape.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen's heart moved, and a playful curve gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just now, an evil idea suddenly surged into his heart.
Don’t you want data on T virus?
Then I will help you.
Lilith.
What to do?I'm busy.Lilith replied.
Stop pretending, I know you can work while playing games.
But then I can't enjoy the fun of the game... Halfway through the words, Lilith shivered and quickly changed her mouth, "Is there anything I need to help?"
I want to hack that server, do you have any solutions?Without the same knowledge as her, Jiang Chen spoke.
...You have asked me a problem, even if I can't get into the air.Sighing in pain, Lilith paused for a moment and continued, Listen, First of all, you have to make sure those servers are connected to the power supply.Secondly, you have to make sure I can establish a physical connection with the server, and the best thing is to use a data cable.
Do I have to connect to the power supply?Jiang Chen frowned.
Not necessarily.Lilith said expressionlessly, if the power supply cannot be guaranteed, you can also choose to transmit small water pipes such as lasers.
Why just transmit laser?
Because that thing itself can generate micro currents on electronic devices and directly write to the hard disk.Lilith explained patiently.
I see.Jiang Chen nodded suddenly.
What are you going to do?Lilith asked, is it possible to transmit the virus to it?
You will know tomorrow.Jiang Chen smiled.
Well...it's up to you.
After retrieving the drone, Jiang Chen threw the tablet and the drone into the storage space.
Originally, Jiang Chen was planning to take Fattel away on the way after he came out of the military base, but now it seems that he can live a little more than two days.
Following the route he came back the same way, Jiang Chen quietly left the military base and returned to the parking lot at the entrance of Mikasa Park.
He inserted the car keys and when starting the car, he clicked on the holographic screen of his watch and called Sumitomo Jianichi.
……
Suburbs of Tokyo.
In a He-style building that is obviously in the past and the next.
Wearing a pajamas, Sumitomo Kenichi sat on the wooden floor at the door of the backyard, staring at the moonlight in the lake in a daze.
Kneeling behind him was a beautiful beauty with a graceful figure, a pot of sake riding on the plate held by his hands, and several plates of his favorite side dishes on weekdays.
Jianyijun, have something to eat.The woman in a kimono said softly.
If it were usual, he wouldn't mind holding his favorite beauty, sitting in the moonlight with two glasses of wine, and eating a few delicious dishes.
However, at this moment, whether it was a beauty or a delicacy, it was like a worn-out shoe in front of him, and it was tasteless.
The old fox of the Mitsui family is dead, and it is undoubtedly the CIA who attacks.
Secular wealth lost its effect in the struggle between great powers, and the Americans did not take them seriously from beginning to end.
It’s just a Mitsui Hongyuan. Killing it means killing it. Do the little foxes of the Mitsui family dare to seek revenge on the CIA?
He was 100% sure that he was the next target of CIA.
He didn't even dare to let his father or his loved ones know, otherwise he would be abandoned by his family as an abandoned son before the CIA took action.
It is no exaggeration to say that his life and death now depends entirely on Jiang Chen's attitude.
If there are really ghosts who are secretly protecting him, then he should still be safe.
But who said this well?
After all, Hiroyuan Mitsui died under the nose of the ghost agent...
Don't bother me, I have no appetite.
Replying irritably, Sumitomo Kenichi rudely pushed away the plate handed by the woman in the kimono.
With a scream, the thing on the plate was knocked over to the ground and shattered the ground.
I don’t know where I offended the young master. The woman lowered her head in fear and fear, and did not dare to clean up the things on the ground. She just apologized timidly, not knowing whether to advance or retreat at this time.
Sumitomo Kenichi couldn't help but feel irritated.
At this moment, his butler walked towards this side with a phone.
Master, your phone number
Whoever called, I won’t answer.Sumitomo Kenichi impatiently made a move.
But it was Jiang Chen...
etc!Give me the phone number!His eyes turned red in an instant, and Sumitomo Ken jumped up from the ground with a bang. Without waiting for the butler to come, he hurriedly came forward and snatched the phone from his hand.
Go out, you all go out!
The kimono woman and the butler were blown out, and Sumitomo Kenichi walked into the yard barefoot.
After taking several deep breaths, he tried hard to squeeze out a smile that was not much better than crying, and pressed the switch button with his trembling fingers.
Almost the moment the phone was connected, an impatient voice came from my ears.
Why is it so slow?
Sorry, Ah, I...
OK.Not interested in listening to his explanation of nodding and bowing, Jiang Chen hung the earpiece on his ears, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and I will tell you something, you can do it immediately.
Hi!Sumitomo Ken was delighted, and I will do it immediately if you give me instructions!
Sumitomo Kenichi's attentive attitude made Jiang Chen slightly stunned, but soon he understood why.
I am afraid that Mitsui Hiroyuan's death will scare him very much.
Without saying anything, Jiang Chen just smiled faintly and said slowly, are you familiar with Japanese folk groups?
familiar!Of course it is familiar!Sumitomo Ken nodded quickly and said, "Our Sumitomo Consortium sponsored more than 200 civil groups."
I need you to fan the flames.Jiang Chen said directly after interrupting Mitsui Hongyuan.
Sumitomo Kenichi vaguely felt something was wrong, but for a while, he couldn't tell what was wrong.
After hesitating for a while, he swallowed and whispered in a tentative tone.
I dare to ask...who is the wind that suffocates?
American.Jiang Chen said concisely.
The opponent is Star Ring Trade, so we have to be more cautious.Fattel said.
Major General Howard shrugged and continued to lead the way.
Along the way, several people talked about some unnutritional words, but no matter what they said, Jiang Chen would not hear it.
There is a camera built into the electronic sunglasses, but obviously there is no built-in microphone.
The agent must have headsets or something on it, but it was neither opened nor taken out.
Although Jiang Chen, who was standing in the perspective of Agent A, tried to guess what they were saying through their lip shapes, but since he saw more of the backs of the three big guys, he finally gave up doing this useless work, controlling the drone to always keep a distance of fifty meters from the signal source, and patiently waiting for their steps to stop.
Not long after, the group stopped at the door of a room numbered 014.Major General Howard took out the key, said a few words to Fattle behind him, and went forward to open the iron door himself.
Just as the iron door opened, Jiang Chen's pupils contracted slightly.
The eyes passed over Major General Howard's shoulders, and the rows of gray chassis were displayed in the center of the room.
Why don't you just throw an EMP?
no……
Jiang Chen quickly denied this idea.
This is not the battlefield in Colombia, it is Yokosuka Military Base, the headquarters of the US military stationed in Japan, and the garrison of the Seventh Fleet.
The global situation is already quite tense now. Although the White House is afraid of the strength shown by Star Ring Trade, it does not mean that they will tolerate it without any bottom line.
If Star Ring Trade really threw an EMP here, I am afraid that World War III would probably not be able to escape.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen's heart moved, and a playful curve gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just now, an evil idea suddenly surged into his heart.
Don’t you want data on T virus?
Then I will help you.
Lilith.
What to do?I'm busy.Lilith replied.
Stop pretending, I know you can work while playing games.
But then I can't enjoy the fun of the game... Halfway through the words, Lilith shivered and quickly changed her mouth, "Is there anything I need to help?"
I want to hack that server, do you have any solutions?Without the same knowledge as her, Jiang Chen spoke.
...You have asked me a problem, even if I can't get into the air.Sighing in pain, Lilith paused for a moment and continued, Listen, First of all, you have to make sure those servers are connected to the power supply.Secondly, you have to make sure I can establish a physical connection with the server, and the best thing is to use a data cable.
Do I have to connect to the power supply?Jiang Chen frowned.
Not necessarily.Lilith said expressionlessly, if the power supply cannot be guaranteed, you can also choose to transmit small water pipes such as lasers.
Why just transmit laser?
Because that thing itself can generate micro currents on electronic devices and directly write to the hard disk.Lilith explained patiently.
I see.Jiang Chen nodded suddenly.
What are you going to do?Lilith asked, is it possible to transmit the virus to it?
You will know tomorrow.Jiang Chen smiled.
Well...it's up to you.
After retrieving the drone, Jiang Chen threw the tablet and the drone into the storage space.
Originally, Jiang Chen was planning to take Fattel away on the way after he came out of the military base, but now it seems that he can live a little more than two days.
Following the route he came back the same way, Jiang Chen quietly left the military base and returned to the parking lot at the entrance of Mikasa Park.
He inserted the car keys and when starting the car, he clicked on the holographic screen of his watch and called Sumitomo Jianichi.
……
Suburbs of Tokyo.
In a He-style building that is obviously in the past and the next.
Wearing a pajamas, Sumitomo Kenichi sat on the wooden floor at the door of the backyard, staring at the moonlight in the lake in a daze.
Kneeling behind him was a beautiful beauty with a graceful figure, a pot of sake riding on the plate held by his hands, and several plates of his favorite side dishes on weekdays.
Jianyijun, have something to eat.The woman in a kimono said softly.
If it were usual, he wouldn't mind holding his favorite beauty, sitting in the moonlight with two glasses of wine, and eating a few delicious dishes.
However, at this moment, whether it was a beauty or a delicacy, it was like a worn-out shoe in front of him, and it was tasteless.
The old fox of the Mitsui family is dead, and it is undoubtedly the CIA who attacks.
Secular wealth lost its effect in the struggle between great powers, and the Americans did not take them seriously from beginning to end.
It’s just a Mitsui Hongyuan. Killing it means killing it. Do the little foxes of the Mitsui family dare to seek revenge on the CIA?
He was 100% sure that he was the next target of CIA.
He didn't even dare to let his father or his loved ones know, otherwise he would be abandoned by his family as an abandoned son before the CIA took action.
It is no exaggeration to say that his life and death now depends entirely on Jiang Chen's attitude.
If there are really ghosts who are secretly protecting him, then he should still be safe.
But who said this well?
After all, Hiroyuan Mitsui died under the nose of the ghost agent...
Don't bother me, I have no appetite.
Replying irritably, Sumitomo Kenichi rudely pushed away the plate handed by the woman in the kimono.
With a scream, the thing on the plate was knocked over to the ground and shattered the ground.
I don’t know where I offended the young master. The woman lowered her head in fear and fear, and did not dare to clean up the things on the ground. She just apologized timidly, not knowing whether to advance or retreat at this time.
Sumitomo Kenichi couldn't help but feel irritated.
At this moment, his butler walked towards this side with a phone.
Master, your phone number
Whoever called, I won’t answer.Sumitomo Kenichi impatiently made a move.
But it was Jiang Chen...
etc!Give me the phone number!His eyes turned red in an instant, and Sumitomo Ken jumped up from the ground with a bang. Without waiting for the butler to come, he hurriedly came forward and snatched the phone from his hand.
Go out, you all go out!
The kimono woman and the butler were blown out, and Sumitomo Kenichi walked into the yard barefoot.
After taking several deep breaths, he tried hard to squeeze out a smile that was not much better than crying, and pressed the switch button with his trembling fingers.
Almost the moment the phone was connected, an impatient voice came from my ears.
Why is it so slow?
Sorry, Ah, I...
OK.Not interested in listening to his explanation of nodding and bowing, Jiang Chen hung the earpiece on his ears, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and I will tell you something, you can do it immediately.
Hi!Sumitomo Ken was delighted, and I will do it immediately if you give me instructions!
Sumitomo Kenichi's attentive attitude made Jiang Chen slightly stunned, but soon he understood why.
I am afraid that Mitsui Hiroyuan's death will scare him very much.
Without saying anything, Jiang Chen just smiled faintly and said slowly, are you familiar with Japanese folk groups?
familiar!Of course it is familiar!Sumitomo Ken nodded quickly and said, "Our Sumitomo Consortium sponsored more than 200 civil groups."
I need you to fan the flames.Jiang Chen said directly after interrupting Mitsui Hongyuan.
Sumitomo Kenichi vaguely felt something was wrong, but for a while, he couldn't tell what was wrong.
After hesitating for a while, he swallowed and whispered in a tentative tone.
I dare to ask...who is the wind that suffocates?
American.Jiang Chen said concisely.
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