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Chapter 340: The Clown Reappears!

"Dennis, your coffee."

"Okay, thank you. Your skin has improved, Alice."

In the CIA Cybersecurity Office, a young man in a navy blue shirt who looked only twenty-four or twenty-five years old had just come in, took the coffee handed over by the blond young woman, teased her gently, put down her briefcase, and walked to her seat.

Anyone who knows him knows Denis's deeds. Dennis Moran, one of the once notorious computer criminals, has participated in a series of denial of service attacks that resulted in the shutdown of thousands of Internet sites. It also planned unauthorized access to attacks on the U.S. Air Force and the U.S. Army computer systems.

He was only 17 years old at that time.

After being arrested, he was charged with seven Class A felony related to illegal hackers, and was eventually incorporated by the CIA and became one of the CIA's cybersecurity employees. He is now responsible for CIA cybersecurity and performing cyber intrusion tasks.

In the CIA Cybersecurity Office, one of the great figures in Dennis' computer technology, he has been responsible for external cyber attacks and monitoring tasks many times, and has completed them very beautifully.

The CIA network firewall, also in Dennis' hands, has risen to a level.

Dennis picked up the coffee and took a sip, leisurely lit the computer game: "Alice, I put less sugar in the coffee today. It must be that your man did not satisfy you last night, so you did not satisfy me either."

A chuckle sounded in the office, and the young blonde woman who was teased also laughed and scolded: "It's because your taste has become heavier, and I can't satisfy me."

"I'm just a light bondage, the whip, the taste is not heavy." Dennis smiled and said, "Are there any difficult tasks today?"

"You can invade the network of the marching ant company. I can satisfy your unimportant taste and tie the whip up." The bearded man next to him said seriously.

There was laughter bursting out in the office again.

"The mission is a bit difficult, and I can't afford it."

Beep beep beep...

The sudden prompt sound made everyone in the office stop teasing each other and focus on the computer.

"One other one who is desperate?"

Dennis slowly put down his coffee, placed his fingers on the keyboard, and began to organize defenses. They were used to this kind of cyber attack.

Just like when he was young and frivolous, he wanted to invade the US Air Force computer network and prove his reputation. Now the CIA is the place where hackers prove his truth and become gods.

As long as you successfully invade the CIA's computer system, you will surely become famous in the field of hacking. But few people can think of him like this and successfully invade. If you cannot prove it, the final result will naturally be a jail disaster.

In the entire network security office, everyone stared at the breath, with only the sound of fingers typing on the keyboard. Throughout the two sides of the network, a silent war is being fought. The keyboard in their hands is weapons, and the code is moves.

As time went on, Dennis's face became more and more serious. The opponent's attacks continued and became more and more fierce, forcing him to do his best.

"Be careful, this time it is likely to be a hacker organization." Dennis reminded. The other party even used common methods, which was a blatant attack, and he didn't seem to be afraid of exposing their location.

"Find the other party's IP, in San Francisco."

"Paris, France."

"Huaxia Port Area."

"Island Tokyo."

“…”

As everyone's words rang, red dots appeared in the huge screen above the office. After finding the other party's IP, they were not happy, but their faces became more and more serious.

There are more than a hundred red dots on the LCD screen and are still increasing. There is no doubt that many of them are fake.

"You block the attack, I will crack the tracking in reverse."

"Okay." A white and thin young man agreed, kicked his feet and stroked at another computer, leaving the position to Dennis.

Dennis kicked his feet and stroked the young man's move aside, and his fingers lashed wildly on the keyboard. The CIA's Cyber ​​Security Office was filled with a solemn atmosphere, as if it was a real battlefield.

Lina quickly entered the cybersecurity office and frowned when she saw the people who were responding to the attacks frantically. The other people who followed her all looked very serious.

Just look at this tense atmosphere and you will know that something will definitely happen.

"What's going on?"

"Someone wants to invade the computer system in the bureau." The blonde woman handed Dennis' coffee hurried to Lina, her face feeling a little nervous.

"How is the situation?"

"It's done." Lina just asked, and Dennis typing the Enter key. As soon as his movement fell, the red dots on the LCD screen disappeared one by one.

"This may be a hacker organization, very powerful, almost allowing them to successfully invade the network. They are ready to get the operation team to catch people, and these people will be captured and reorganized, and may be able to be part of the information army." Dennis said.

"Yeah." Lina nodded.

"Wait, all the red dots disappeared."

A scream sounded, Dennis and others were stunned, and they all focused on the LCD screen, and found that it was empty.

drop!

While everyone was stunned, the LCD screen flashed and a mask with half white and half black jumped out.

Clown organization.

A word jumps out of everyone's mind.

Seeing this familiar mask, Dennis's face changed drastically: "Run out and cut off the network immediately." His voice was filled with panic, but it was too late.

As soon as he said that, in the CIA office, all the computer screens jumped and a half-black mask appeared.

"Shut off the network, cut off the network as soon as possible."

Dennis could no longer remain calm, his eyes were flushed, his face was full of decadence, and he was no longer as casual as before.

Everyone who reacted quickly unplugged the computer network cable.

The mask was filled with mysterious eyes and strange smiles, which seemed to be mocking. The entire CIA building was in silence.

"Damn it, who can tell me what's going on? Didn't you say it's done?"

Lina looked at the half-black clown mask in front of her and was furious. They were all familiar with this mask. This clown organization that once kidnapped several cities is still on the list of wanted criminals in the CIA.

"The attack just now was a feint, and they hacked into our computer system from another channel."

Dennis had a sense of frustration on his face.

The last time the clown virus raged, he was powerless, but this time the clown organization attacked their network, he was still powerless.

"Crack the virus immediately and see what it is lost." Linna, with uneasiness, told her that the clown organization is definitely not as simple as invasion.

"Director, the clown organization tweeted." A male employee stumbled and ran to Lina with his cell phone.

My heart is like this face, half pure white and half shadow. I can choose to let you see it, or I can insist on not letting you see it. The new circus performance is about to open.

"A new circus performance, about to open? Open?"

Do you use the CIA as the prelude to the opening? Or use the CIA as the circus monkey. She is now the director of the CIA. During her term, such a shame happened, which is a provocation, and a naked and naked slap in the face.

She has never failed, and is as arrogant as she is, and cannot accept such failure.
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