Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 256 Reaction
71 410st Street, New York City.

In an ordinary commercial building that looks ordinary from the outside, similar to most buildings, at this time, the sirens kept ringing.

In several office areas in the commercial building, office workers in trousers, white shirts and ties walked hurriedly, shouting something constantly.

There are security personnel holding walkie-talkies and constantly passing information to each other.There are also office workers in black suits, either sitting at their desks with their heads in their hands, or standing in the corridor smoking a cigarette.

Everyone looked sad when they saw the office computer desk they used at home.

On the 22nd floor of this commercial building, there is a spacious open office area of ​​about three to four hundred square meters.

At this time, there were about seventy or eighty well-dressed men and women who looked capable and well-dressed, standing on the edge of the center of the office area one by one, looking a little nervous but expectant and dignified, looking at the five young people in the middle of the office area.

These young men wore baggy T-shirts, some crumpled and some dirty.The hair is disheveled, almost everyone has heavy dark circles, and the pale skin seems to have never been exposed to the sun all year round.

Judging from the appearance and temperament alone, these young people in American belong to the kind of "nerds" and nerds who are not liked by the public. These people are also completely different from other well-dressed men and women in the office area at the moment.

However, at this moment, the eyes of everyone present have never left the five young people.

Or in other words, the supercomputer that never left the front of these five young people.

All kinds of codes and data streams slide rapidly on the screen, and the crackling sound of keyboard tapping and the low-pitched communication between several young people resound from time to time.

However, almost none of the other people who stood outside and witnessed this scene spoke.

Suddenly, chaotic footsteps sounded.

Outside the office area, a woman of about 50 years old with a strong temperament, wearing a well-fitting professional suit, walked in from the outside.

Behind the woman, followed by a group of strong men also wearing black suits.

As soon as these people appeared, a large number of staff surrounding the center of the office area immediately gave way to a passage with interest.

"Those who don't understand information and network technology, all go out."

This middle-aged and elderly woman who was not young waved her hand lightly, and a slightly shrill voice sounded in the room.

With a whoosh, the 80 to [-] people in the entire office area immediately began to evacuate outside at an infuriating and swift speed.

In the blink of an eye, the office area, which seemed a bit cramped and crowded just now, suddenly became spacious.

"The network at the headquarters is completely paralyzed, and a large amount of data is being leaked..."

Next to the middle-aged woman with a sharp temperament, a round-faced woman in her 30s followed quickly, holding a document in one hand and a satellite phone in the other, reporting to the middle-aged woman with a strong temperament .

"Did he do it?"

The middle-aged and elderly woman was wearing a small suit. Although she was not young, she was still slender. She stretched out her hand to tie up her slightly messy blond hair, and stared at the round-faced woman with a suspicious and sharp gaze from the side.

"No... not."

The round-faced woman subconsciously denied the answer, but she was stared at sharply by the other party, and hesitated slightly, "I...I don't know."

"Nicky Parsons!"

The middle-aged and elderly woman stopped in her tracks, pointed her head slightly, and called out the name of the round-faced woman with an oppressive force field, and then said, "Many people know that there was some special relationship between you and him. relationship, and the person who can fall into our entire CIA network system so quickly, I can't think of anyone else except him."

"It can't be his."

The round-faced woman known as Nicki Parson faced the eyes of her immediate boss this time, but she did not retreat or fear at all. Instead, she looked at the middle-aged and elderly woman and said directly, "Randy, we all know him He is the best, and his learning ability and other abilities are far beyond ordinary people. He can even be said to be the best agent of our CIA, but this does not mean that he still has such powerful network attack technology. Our network technology has already After many generations, at his age, even if the skills of the brain and body do not degenerate, there is no way to maintain such a keen sense of smell all the time."

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Pamela Randy waved her hand lightly, looked up at the five young people sitting in the middle of the office area, lit a cigarette in the eyes of many people, and said lightly, "Whether he did it or not Yes, being able to raid the entire CIA database so neatly, he is the number one suspect."

"I……"

Nicki Parson opened her mouth, as if she wanted to explain and argue about the "he" they were talking about.

But Pamela Randy waved her hand again, obviously not going to continue this topic.

"This method..."

Nicki Parson stood where she was, murmured in a low voice, her blue-brown pupils were filled with many questions.

This kind of large-scale network information intrusion is actually not the first time for the CIA. The problem is that the other party's method of applauding almost the entire CIA...

It's hard not to think of the former super agent-Jason Bourne.

Nicki Parson, as a partner and liaison with Jason Bourne for quite a long time when he was in France, then Jason Bourne defected to the CIA and had many secret battles with the CIA. It can be said that Nikki - Parson's understanding of Jason Bourne is beyond imagination.

In a sense, she believes that Jason Bourne can do what he is today.

The other party also used similar technology to enter the building at No. 71, 410st Street, and carried out some data theft.

But that was a long time ago after all. Unless Jason Bourne has been studying information technology, facing the CIA that has gone through several generations, it is almost impossible to directly steal information through network information technology. Not too possible.

However, this data leak is too mysterious and serious.

Langley, the headquarters, is now considered to be in turmoil, and the various network technology talents organized are undergoing comprehensive repairs and defenses.

71 410st Street, a branch of the CIA, is actually facing only a small part of the pressure, but this part is enough to cause headaches.

"Since there is something wrong with Langley, now... what we have to do is to ensure that our information and data are not leaked."

Speaking, Pamela Landy pointed to the middle of the office area, where five young men were typing on the keyboard and not looking at the screen, almost without looking up, and asked a middle-aged man with a high hairline next to him. Said, "How is the situation over there now? How long will it take?"

"It will take at least 10 minutes."

The middle-aged man with a high hairline, with cold sweat on his forehead, said extremely nervously, "This is an attack method that we have never encountered before. It is precise and efficient, beyond our expectations."

"I don't care about that." Pamela Randy casually threw a half-smoked cigarette into a coffee cup beside her, and said in a cold tone, "Almost every one of these Internet experts you recruited has caused Tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars in losses, if they can't show their role, I will send them to prison."

"Yes, it must be possible."

The middle-aged man with a tall hairline nodded quickly and said that he is a team leader under the Science and Technology Department. In order to enhance his strength and voice, he has collected many top hackers who have committed crimes for his own use.

This time when they encountered a cyber attack, it was natural to use these people.

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The middle-aged man with a tall hairline nodded and said that it could be solved. Suddenly, an entourage behind Pamela Randy handed him a phone call.

The phone is dark, palm-length, and square-shaped. It looks a bit like a mobile phone before smartphones became popular.

This is really Pamela Landy's dedicated satellite phone, which can directly communicate with high-level and some special personnel without worrying about being eavesdropped.

After picking up the satellite phone, Pamela Landy just listened to a few words, then suddenly changed her face, and threw the phone at the accompanying person next to her, like a ferocious and flexible female leopard, towards the nearest one in the middle of the office area. The fair and thin young man rushed over.

"Asshole, tell me, are you guys invading Langley?!"

Pamela Randy pulled the young man up from the seat, and asked viciously under the eyes of the fair and thin young man who was half puzzled and half puzzled.

As he said that, he forgot to look at the other four young people, with deep doubts, anger and a hint of horror in his eyes.

"Boss, you..."

The middle-aged man with a high hairline saw Pamela Randy suddenly going crazy, and hurriedly followed her, asking inexplicably.

"He... are they defending against cyber attacks?"

Pamela Randy asked him with some uncertainty in her tone.

"of course."

The middle-aged white man with a tall hairline was a little confused, but he still nodded.

Pamela Randy's expression eased slightly, and she suddenly let go of the young man she was holding.

She may not trust the hackers in front of her, and she doesn't know what they are doing, but the middle-aged white man was single-handedly selected by her, and she is also her confidant. The network technology is also top-notch, and the other party is at least worthy of her trust. .

The middle-aged white man with a high hairline first comforted the young hacker who was caught by the collar, then looked at Pamela, and seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and asked cautiously: "Boss, can I Ask what it is..."

"Langley called me and said that this attack was initiated from us." Pamela Randy turned her head sideways, staring closely at the middle-aged white man in front of her.

Although the other party is a subordinate worthy of her trust, as an intelligence officer, he has seen many betrayals and bribes.

And at such a sensitive time, even if the other party is worthy of her trust, she still has to maintain a kind of suspicion.

"This...how is this possible?"

The middle-aged white man with a high hairline also had doubts on his face, and subconsciously looked at the five young hackers present.

At this moment, he wondered if the brats in front of him were deliberately setting up a trap to play him, so as to obtain various data from the CIA.

But then I thought, this shouldn't be the case.

After all, he recruited these five hackers. Not only did he know their technical level, but he also had enough understanding of their families, past, personalities, and intersection circles.

"I want to know why."

Pamela Randy snorted softly, and stopped staring at the other party, but under her calm face, it seemed that she had already begun to analyze.

Today's matter, she now almost knows the situation before and after in her mind.

In fact, the time for all these encounters was very short, only half an hour.

Half an hour ago, a virus they had never seen before suddenly invaded and paralyzed the computers on the entire floor on a large scale.

Then, many people received other news...

In Langley, the CIA headquarters in Virginia, except for the physically isolated internal network data, the external network has been completely paralyzed half an hour ago, and a large amount of various materials and information data have been stolen.

The network technicians at the headquarters found clues from many clues, that is, the place where the attack was launched was 71 410st Street in New York.

After confirming the attack address, the CIA headquarters did not use other forces to launch operations, because 71 410st Street in New York is a branch of the CIA.

"...We are now the springboard, through our network connection with Langley, so we can invade and steal information and data. No wonder, no wonder we can't find him."

At this moment, suddenly, in the middle of the office area, a young man with disheveled hair, a slim figure and glasses with thick lenses yelled loudly.

"what?!"

Pamela Randy and the others were shocked when they heard the young hacker's voice.

"I broke through the broiler he set up, and I will find him soon."

"Quick, as long as we find his real address, we can reverse the attack."

"It's better to capture this person. I really want to know such a master. It's a dream to communicate with him."

Several other young hackers also shouted one after another. Obviously, after a fierce battle, they locked the identity of the target who attacked the CIA this time.

"Tell me where the bastard is."

Pamela Randy rushed to a computer desk, looked at the cursor on the computer screen, and beckoned to Nicki Parson who was standing aside, "The target is in Queens, New York, let the action team shot."

"Yes."

Nicky Parson nodded, and immediately contacted the action team through the mobile phone and the restored network.

If the target at this moment is in other states or counties, or even abroad, the means they want to take will be more troublesome.

But since it is in New York, it can take action as soon as possible.

"Can you obtain the identity information of the target?"

Pamela Landy looked at the flashing spot on the screen, and said to the nearest young hacker.

"The target's name is Frank Lee Stan, and he has many bad records..."

Soon there was a headshot photo of a young black man on the screen, and a lot of punishments and sentences from the police station and the court. It was not a felony, but almost all of them were stealing chickens and dogs.

Without further understanding, everyone present can almost be sure from this information that such a street gangster cannot have the ability to hack the network of CIA headquarters Langley.

"I want to see real-time images around the target? Is there a way?" Pamela Landy asked immediately.

"Let me try."

The young hacker in front nodded, and began typing on the keyboard with both hands, and the others followed suit.

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They can obtain quite a high level of network authority, and they can use a lot of resources through a special back door... such as the police station, public transportation, and even the FBI.

Of course, all of this is on the verge of illegal exploration. With the help of the CIA, some actions are not illegal, and other departments will turn a blind eye, but if there are too many endings left, they will still be warned. Violation.

Soon, they aimed at the apartment building they found in Queens through the surveillance of several intersections.

The picture is a bit blurry, and the angle is not good, and several other hackers who assisted have used various other devices that can be queried, or the probe inside the passing bus, or the monitoring of the convenience store across the road, etc...

Gradually, on a display screen, there appeared more than a dozen surveillance screens where the nearest one could be found.

"How long will it take for our people to arrive?"

Pamela Randy glanced at the screen, then asked Nicky Parson behind her.

"About 6 minutes." Nicky Parson held up a tablet computer and reported a time.

Pamela Randy frowned, her eyes fixed on the screen again.

This incident broke out very suddenly, and she is still not sure whether it is just a "hacker" boring, or there are other forces and conspiracies behind it.

No matter which point, this incident is a serious provocation to the CIA, and the possible consequences are also very serious.

Even the most core confidential information belongs to the physically isolated internal network, but it can be queried on the externally linked network alone, which is already quite a lot of information.

"Look, there is someone at the window."

"He turned around, and it seemed...it seemed to come out."

The hacker who had been looking for the surrounding surveillance equipment suddenly yelled again.

At this moment, everyone present looked over.

Everyone suddenly saw a figure standing in front of the window in the apartment building they were monitoring, and then turned and left.

Through the internal elevator monitoring and corridor monitoring, the person can be clearly seen.

It's just that the other party has kept his head down, as if covering his face, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Adjust a few more shots, I want to see his face clearly, and then identify his identity through his face and gait."

Pamela Randy spoke again to the young hacker.

At this time, the action team couldn't arrive, and the mysterious person came out of the apartment suddenly. It turned out that the other party was probably the main culprit in this attack on the CIA network.

"No way to see."

"I can't take a picture of the front face."

"Can't recognize his gait."

……

Several young hackers operated on the computer one after another, and then shook their heads.

at this time--

In front of the camera that could only capture the other person's back, their target suddenly stopped.

With his back to the camera, he extended his middle finger and made an insulting gesture.

"Um?!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw this action.

"He...he found the camera?!"

"Is this a provocation?!"

This thought rose in everyone's heart.

Then, an even more incredible scene happened.

Instead of leaving directly, the mysterious man turned his head slowly, revealing the face of a typical Asian youth.

The other party had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about his appearance being seen by others.

"This person..."

When Pamela Randy at the side saw the image of this young man, her expression changed suddenly, and she subconsciously took half a step back.

She recognized the Asian youth.

Even, not long ago, she used her relationship to investigate and round up this Asian youth.

I didn't expect to follow up...

The other party had already paralyzed the entire CIA network and came to the door.

(End of this chapter)