w "Director, what happened?" Yousi asked cautiously.
Peter Pan was at a loss for a while, and then he said: "A few more sophisticated weapons have been stolen. The technological content of these weapons is no less than that of birds of prey."
"What?" Yousi was also frightened.
It took a long time for the two CIA bosses to regain their composure.
After his brain returned to normal operation, Yousi did not ask what weapons or equipment had been stolen. Instead, he said: "In other words, the theft of the raptor was not a simple incident, but was planned and premeditated."
"You are right!" Peter Pan agreed. "In fact, I consulted specifically after the Raptor was stolen. In terms of the current technological content of the Raptor, no other country in the world would want to imitate it except our country.
They are all extremely difficult.”
Yousi followed Peter Pan's train of thought and said: "But if we learn from the excellent design of the Raptor or just copy some of its components, the difficulty will be greatly reduced!"
"You are right. According to this idea, let's put aside the raptors that disappeared in Alaska. The weapons and equipment thieves who just disappeared are probably already disassembling those high-tech and easy-to-carry components." Peter Pan analyzed.
road.
"And for disassembly, there must be a place. Small and medium-sized or even illegal machinery factories should be where these damn thieves go!" Yousi gritted his teeth and said, "I will immediately arrange for carpet searches in major cities. Once
If any suspicious mechanical equipment components are found, they will be seized immediately!”
Peter Pan waved his hand and said: "Not only the components, but also the entire assembled parts must be inspected. In addition, the regular goods must also be inspected."
"This...in that case, wouldn't the movement be too loud?" Yousi hesitated.
"Of course it has to be big, and the bigger the momentum of the search, the better!" Peter Pan said, "In an Eastern proverb, this is called alerting the snake in the grass! No matter who the thief is, when they see our hysterical search, they will immediately think of
I’m afraid I just need to move things!”
Yousi's eyes lit up and he said: "In this case, I think my search scope should be expanded a little wider... Those shameless thieves who disassembled the components may also stuff the components into ordinary goods, such as
A certain mechanical part was stuffed into the front of a civilian Humvee that was being exported. The flaw may not be visible when passing customs."
Peter Pan was shocked and praised: "Yus, your divergent thinking is good. This is a great idea!"
"Then I'll make arrangements right now!"
As soon as Yousi walked away with his front foot, the special line for his back foot rang again.
The dedicated phone this time was not the same one as before, it came from the Black Palace, so Peter Pan did not delay and picked up the phone as soon as it rang the second time.
"Peter Pan, what did you do? The Raptor is missing, and the Lightning 2 is also missing? Didn't CIA receive any news in advance?" Omar's angry, lion-like voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
Peter Pan was somewhat speechless and could only remain silent. After Omar finished venting his rant, he said: "I have arranged for the following branches to conduct a large-scale search. I believe we will find something soon."
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Omar said with concern. "I have urgently authorized the Ministry of National Defense to use the second-level communication authority. I hope there will be good news!"
Pan Peter was shocked and said: "Use the central computer and satellite positioning to turn on the turned off radio on the stolen weapons and equipment?"
"Yes!" Omar began to issue the mission, "The Raptor has been missing for twenty-four hours. The second level setting may have no effect on it, but the two latest stolen Lightning 2s and Nighthawks have not disappeared since then.
More than twenty minutes, I hope it's still too late. Once the coordinates are transmitted from the Ministry of National Defense, I hope the CIA will immediately dispatch and cooperate with the FBI and DIA to secretly arrest the thief and conduct a surprise interrogation overnight!"
In fact, the last half of what Omar wants to say is what Omar wants to say. CIA's specialty is surprise interrogation. When it comes to rounding up people, CIA may not have the expertise of FBI and Dia.
"Okay, I don't have any problems here!" Peter Pan agreed immediately, hung up the phone, and answered the internal call: "Notify me, I will work overtime tonight, and cancel all vacations!"
"Okay!" the little secretary replied crisply.
Temon, whose parents are both Jewish, is also a quarter of Chinese descent. While helping Yous clean up the room, he glanced at the large bunch of keys on the table from time to time.
In fact, each special key in Yoss's set of keys has already found the corresponding rough key in advance, and he only needs to remember the tooth pattern of each key and follow it when he returns home.
It has to be said that Temon's memory is amazing. In the past three months, he has matched almost all of Yousi's keys, except for the last tooth pattern of the last key.
Although all the newly issued keys have not been tried in the corresponding keyholes, Temeng, who has done this not once or twice, is quite confident in the keys he has issued.
Just after memorizing the tooth pattern of the last key, Yous turned back, opened the door and saw Temon still cleaning up, and said: "Okay, no need to clean up, go down and prepare, work overtime tonight!
"
Te Meng was slightly frightened, but still said goodbye and left calmly.
Yoss locked the door, turned on the computer, entered the password to enter the system, then clicked on the wireless hardware and started playing the images from a camera he had secretly installed in the office.
The picture soon appeared. It was a video of Te Meng cleaning up his office. After watching it for a while, he found no flaws. Only then did Yous get to the bunch of keys on the table. He took out his phone to compare the photos and found the whole bunch of keys.
After his position and orientation did not change much, he immediately laughed and said to himself: "Okay, this guy is pretty reliable!"
Peter Pan's overtime order quickly spread throughout the headquarters building, and although the people below complained, they were used to it. After all, except for the newly assigned rookies from the training "farm", most cia personnel actually had some expectations for overtime work.
Because working overtime means three times the overtime pay, this is nothing less than a sudden drop of joy for most cia hard-working people.
Don't think that all agents are 007, wearing designer clothes, driving luxury cars, and going to high-end hotels with beautiful women by their side. In fact, those who enter CIA are very hardworking. They are required to have higher education and master at least one foreign language.
And the salary that a rookie of this level received when he first joined CIA was only 70% of that in private companies.
After one or two years, these rookies were promoted to senior employees and could barely live a life without poverty. However, they still had to rely on long-term loans to buy houses and ordinary cars (= bicycles), and they could not expect to go to restaurants often for big meals.
, maybe I will never have a chance to meet a beautiful woman in a beautiful car, let alone a manor yacht.
Therefore, working overtime is considered a good job for these low-level CIA personnel.
However, such a poor economic level will naturally lead to some people within the CIA to take risks and resell information. Temon is this type of person, so it is not surprising that he spent several months to copy Yoss's key, because
He knew that the CIA's truly top-secret information never existed in the central computer, but in a vault or a supervisor-level safe.
Temon knew that as the head of the intelligence department, Yoss naturally had a large number of intelligence discs in his safe.
Yes, 120mm discs are compressed using special encryption. If the disc is damaged or the system that reads the disc is incorrect, the data in the disc will be automatically destroyed.
Such dd discs are an important way to store CIA top-secret information, and in Temon's opinion, there is definitely a lot of money in the safe of CIA intelligence director Yoss. But how to steal it and how not to be discovered, he still has to
Think about it again. After all, even if you want to copy the data on the CD, you need a relatively stable environment, and in the headquarters building, the operations of every computer terminal will be recorded by the central computer, so it is absolutely
no.
What's even more troublesome is that there is almost no possibility of taking the disc out of the CIA building. The 120mm disc is too big and difficult to hide, and the entire building is not allowed to open windows. This makes Temon extremely distressed. He recently had a
It's very tight, thinking about those CDs that can be exchanged for green dollar bills is like thinking about beauties, it makes my heart itch so much.
"Hey, let me tell you, what are you so crazy about?" A female voice brought Temeng back to reality from his imagination.
Temeng, who wanted to scold the other party, immediately smiled when he saw the person coming, and said with a smile: "Mersa, why are you here? I miss you so much!"
Listening to Temen's disgusting voice, Melsa almost had goosebumps all over the floor, but she still held back her nausea and said coquettishly: "What? You're not welcome? If you're not welcome, I'll leave!" After saying that, she raised her buttocks.
As soon as he showed up, he planned to leave.
"Hey, don't, don't!"
Temen stood up and grabbed Melsa's white arm, pushed her down and said, "You are an honored guest, how can I not welcome you?"
After being promoted to CIA by Ocas, Mersey has personally executed no less than ten die-hard Russian spies. Therefore, she has won the appreciation of several CIA supervisors. Recently, she even slept in the bed of Deputy Director Hess and became his
The personal secretary's position in the CIA headquarters is becoming increasingly stable, and she is the one that Temon wants to try his best to win over and get into his bed.
"Since you're welcome, I won't beat around the bush." Melsa said she didn't mince words, but at this point, she didn't continue.
"Just tell me what you have to say, you and I are not outsiders!" Te Meng said, pretending to be generous.
"I heard that there is a spy here at our headquarters?" Melsha asked hesitantly.
Temeng was stunned for a moment and said: "These are all unfounded things, they must be rumors!"
Melsa frowned slightly, glanced at Temeng and said, "Rumors? I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?"
Faced with Melsha's sharp gaze, Temen found it hard to resist. He could only say: "If there is really a mole, it will only be a high-level person."
"Oh? Are you so sure?"
"What do you mean?" Temen asked alertly.
"It's not interesting, I just said it casually!" Melsa stood up and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you anymore." After saying that, she left Temon's office.
Temen felt confused. He couldn't understand what Melsa meant when she came over and asked such nonsense. You are welcome to come and your support is my biggest motivation.m
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