Hardcore crisis

"Wait a moment."

The frail man said: "I remember that they should have provided a map of this place, right?"

"Well, there is."

"pass it to me."

Although he didn't understand what the frail man wanted to do, Wesco still passed the electronic map to him as he said.

After obtaining the electronic map taken by the reconnaissance satellite, the frail man frowned and fell into deep thinking nervously and quickly. He was busy for more than half an hour.

Until the printer on the side whirred, Wesco walked over and picked up the printed paper and was stunned.

"This is……"

"This should be most of the monitoring points."

Turning his chair, the frail man sighed: "There are probably close to 1,100 monitoring points set up in the entire park. To be honest, this is simply too much. Basically you can't find any dead spots. Now I understand why ours Our colleagues will deliberately disclose this information to us, and they must have suffered a loss from it."

"You're right. According to the news over there, the CIA should have suffered a big loss. They lost three overseas secret service personnel. This is what we know. We don't know the more detailed content yet. .”

"Three?"

The man didn't quite believe it: "Didn't the CIA take any subsequent measures to save it? Just let three overseas secret service agents fall into the trap?"

"What can be done to save it?"

Wesco spread his hands: "Originally, what they did was a shameful thing, and there is nothing they can do if they suffer the loss of being dumb."

"Wesco, I don't recommend you to sneak in this way now."

The man pondered for a moment and said: "It's best to use infiltration. There are thousands of people in their company, so there will always be a breakthrough point, right? What about their senior management? We can still use the previous method..."

"No. We have already made efforts in this regard before."

Wesco rejected his idea outright, "I have to go in person this time, so I want you to find out the loopholes in their authentication system."

"It's really not that simple."

The man smiled bitterly and said: "They use the most advanced fingerprint verification system in the world on the outermost side. You can't cheat this verification system by using a fingerprint film. Even if you can get in, there must be iris recognition verification inside. If They also use mechanical codes in the core area, so there is nothing they can do."

Hearing what the man said, Wesco sat down beside him with a headache. In fact, in international intelligence detection, special service personnel are rarely used to directly participate. Most of them use middlemen or development contacts to obtain the corresponding information. Those who personally infiltrate to seize intelligence and data are not intelligence officers, but specially trained agents.

But even for such agents, whether they or other countries, there is a consensus, that is, use them sparingly. Reality is more absurd than movies, but most of the time it is much crueler. Sneaking into a certain facility to obtain intelligence information involves too many dangerous situations and the possibility of accidents is very high. It is impossible to do it unless it is a last resort. This kind of thing happened.

Several of Wesko's companions who had worked together for a long time fell into the intelligence battlefield in the Middle East. What is more dangerous than infiltration is pretending to be a certain identity and having close contact with terrorists for a long time. Their identities were accidentally leaked, and they were all beheaded on video. These videotapes were sent to the middlemen over there as a warning from the terrorists to their agencies.

"Anyway, I will go take a look tomorrow and let's talk about it then. If it doesn't work, I will ask my superiors to cancel the operation."

…

A line of business convoys moved along the straight road, and under the gaze of the trees planted on both sides, they quickly headed towards the headquarters park of the hard-core technology company.

The visiting group from the British Ronald Enterprise will arrive locally at nine o'clock this morning, and the headquarters park has already made preparations. This is a cooperation project involving US$5 billion in funds. The hard-core company also attaches great importance to this and sent a high-standard reception team to entertain the visiting group.

Wesko became a member of the visiting group and received a makeshift name badge, which allowed him to visit most areas of the park without any worries. There were nearly seventy people in this group, and he was not surprising among them. conspicuous.

No matter how realistic the photos are, they are not as touching as seeing them with your own eyes.

Wesco blended in with the crowd of visitors, wearing a pair of blue-rimmed glasses and looking around. Whenever he blinks in a specific pattern, the camera hidden on the frame of his glasses will quickly capture what he sees.

With constant introductions from people inside the hardcore company, he also walked into the buildings of different departments and visited some of the working environments. Of course, the basis of this cooperation, the admirable holographic equipment, was also an important part of the visit. The most important thing.

After lunch at noon, everyone in the visiting group can freely move for two and a half hours. They can visit the work of hard-core company employees, talk to other employees, browse their work results, and try out various possibilities of holographic equipment. sex.

"Hello, you can't go in here."

When Wesco walked through the path between the woods and saw a two-story building suddenly appeared in front of him, two magnificent security personnel in uniforms stretched out their hands to stop Wesco's progress.

"I'm a member of the visiting group... Why can't people enter here?"

Wesco looked confused.

"Sorry, sir, as required, people without permission are not allowed to enter the data center."

"Oh, yeah, that's disturbing."

Wesko glanced at the sign standing next to him without any trace, and it did say Data Management Center.

This is obviously the core of the hardcore company, that is, the deepest isolated network. If there are any secrets, they should be stored here.

In fact, he had already walked around the park and got to know most of the areas. To his disappointment, there was nothing noteworthy about the hardcore company, at least on the surface. If you want to dig out the details of the Hard Core Company from here and its connection with the "Panshi" security company, I am afraid it will be impossible.

So is this only data center that seems inaccessible to people a very important place?

Wesco walked back calmly. With his ability to disguise, it was too easy to pretend to be an ordinary person. He kept smiling like most of the visiting group, and then returned to the city in a commercial vehicle before nightfall. District hotels.

This time, Ronald Enterprise's visiting group not only has a request to visit, but also has the task of negotiating the details of cooperation. Therefore, the visiting group may only have to stay here for more than two weeks.

Wesco was not in a hurry. Except for a senior member of the visiting group who knew his details, the others did not know the identity of this ordinary middle-aged man at all. Just like this, Wesco followed the visiting group into and out of the Hardcore Company headquarters many times in a row. After getting sufficient information, Wesco was ready a week later.

"The height of their outer walls is about 3.5 to 4 meters, and there are surveillance cameras every 10 meters away. You don't have to worry about surveillance. They basically only use human hands to monitor the main channels. Most of the surveillance is left to the program. Carry out dynamic images and infrared scanning, and I will help you adjust them in time...so your task is to climb over this wall."

An ordinary van stopped on the reclaimed wasteland. Looking from here, the hardcore company headquarters park one kilometer away was brightly lit. It was the only building area besides this desolate suburb.

"But you have to be lucky. The Jakarta city government plans to build this place as a high-tech zone, so hard-core companies cannot build high-voltage power grids on the walls. Otherwise, Wesco, you will have to go through many times more troubles."

Typing on the keyboard and staring at the light emanating from the laptop monitor, the frail man placed something that looked like a USB flash drive in Wesko's hand, "It will automatically retrieve useful information... Well, I hope it's as you thought. If there is no information in it that is worthy of our risk, then we will have lost more than we gained after working for so long.” (To be continued~^~)