There was a strong smell of burnt rubber, and before Zhang Zichen and Ah Liang had a few seconds to react, the white streamer stopped less than 50 centimeters in front of them.
"boarding!"
Major's face emerged from the other side of the car window, still wearing that expression of being in control.
"handsome guy?!"
United States, Langley, Virginia, CIA Intelligence Division.
Thanks to the established global intelligence collection, information processing and intelligence analysis network, the work of the entire CIA is day and night, and the responsibilities and scope of work of the intelligence department are the most complicated.
The sun has not yet set at this time, but after several hours of intense work, not to mention humans, even machines are unbearable.
"If it wasn't for that guy Paul's impromptu shift change, I'd be on my way to hell"
A thin and somewhat abnormal buddy was talking to the brown curly-haired buddy sitting next to him with the same tired face.
"Don't think about the Orioles game. If you have time, you should go outside and get one first. I'm serious (English)"
The brown curly-haired brother was coping with each other without saying a word, but he really couldn't help falling asleep. . . All kinds of complicated and boring information. . . It's really exhausting to deal with the screening.
drop. . .
As soon as he clicked on an information processing dialog box, the brown curly-haired brother suddenly found that the computer screen in front of him turned black!
"Um?!"
The brown curly-haired brother is still nestled in the chair at the moment, but the almost closed eyelids are slowly closing. . . widened. . .
"What... what's going on?! (English)"
If such a thing can happen to a computer inside the CIA. . . That basically represents an extremely serious consequence.
"What the fuck!!!"
It's over! ! ! Really finished! ! ! This was the first bolt of lightning that struck the curly-haired brother's mind, and then there was nothing but a blank.
"What happened?! (English)"
In just a few seconds, the thin buddy next to the curly-haired brother also spread his hands and stood there stupidly. . . Because the computer in front of him
Also black screen. . .
This is like the storm point of a tornado, which happened to be impartial within the CIA intelligence department. . .
drop. . . drop. . . drop. . . drop. . .
It's really like a storm, leaving no blade of grass in its path! All the computers in the intelligence department were forcibly shut down and blacked out in just ten seconds, and then the big screen carried by the intelligence network was blacked out so easily. . .
Then the monitoring network office of the CIA intelligence department, the office of the general responsible department, and even the display screens of the office of the director of central intelligence all died one after another. . .
With the darkness, there must have been a deathly silence. Everyone in the CIA intelligence department stared at the dark screen in front of them, and it really felt like they were dreaming.
This is. . . What's this? ! what happened! ! ! Someone hacked the CIA? This is simply a fantasy! The security system built around the entire CIA is the most advanced security network in the United States, and even in the world. Not to mention hacking in easily, even finding a small loophole is by no means humanly possible.
So what is happening in front of you. . .
But in the face of hard facts, it is futile to say anything or think about anything. Accompanied by the general restlessness on a large scale, the entire CIA became noisy in an instant.
Everyone in the Science and Technology Department and the Management Department is like headless flies. It is absolutely uncomfortable to watch things that I, the CIA, and even the country trust so much collapse overnight.
"I want to know! What the hell! What happened!!! (English)"
Director of Central Intelligence Brennan was holding on to the phone at the moment, growling ferociously.
"Sir...the CIA...may have been fully hacked"
"Before you speak, I suggest you think about what you have said (English)"
"Yes, sir! That's how it is...the CIA has been hacked"
⊥ No matter how many times Brennan has seen the world and how much experience he has, when faced with this kind of thing that is impossible to predict, he is also confused for a while.
"And sir... our global surveillance system, GPS tracking system has been hijacked (English)"
"..."
Brennan's hand on the phone trembled involuntarily. . . this. . . This matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface, the CIA covers a wide range, if all permissions are hijacked. . . It even shows that the entire United States may be subject to deadly threats at any time.
"Who is it?! What the hell is... (English)"
⊥Before Brennan finished speaking, the big dark screen in front of him was finally no longer dark, but a line of Chinese characters in Simplified Chinese slowly appeared.
Don't challenge our boundaries.
At the same time, these nine Chinese characters floated silently on all the black screen computer screens in the CIA. . .
Don't challenge our boundaries.
"Get me the White House, the Office of the President! (English)"
Sometimes you have to marvel at the breadth and depth of Chinese characters. There are so many meanings in just a few simple words.
Brennan stared blankly at the nine words that he probably never wanted to see again in his life, and his usual calm posture trembled slightly.