Wireless and wired external communications were all cut off, and even the power supply was cut off. Power supply relied on generators and batteries, and ventilation relied on oxygen exchange devices. The server headquarters of the "Dark Web" fell into an unprecedented crisis.
People trapped in the underground 'dark web' can only wait passively, either for rescuers or for enemies with unknown intentions.
In the central control room, Gross and Ronal were trapped inside and unable to go out. The two and a group of server maintenance personnel became uneasy. The underground space was very quiet, but the panic caused by the unknown was still spreading.
"Our food and water can last for three days, and the ventilation equipment can also filter toxic and harmful gases. Even if everything is cut off, we still have internal chemical oxygen exchange equipment. Now that the server is down, people across Europe should have responded. I believe rescue is soon
Will be here soon."
Gross was still emphasizing the point of view that 'we are important, we are closely related, so we will be saved soon.' But when he started to say a few words, everyone felt better, but the longer it took, the less confident they became.
Ronald stared at the bulletproof glass. In front of him was the corridor connecting the upper floor to the central control room, but there was no one in the corridor now. This situation made him angry and yelled: "Where are the security personnel here?
Are you dead? Are all the people on the ground dead?"
"The security personnel of the 'Dark Web' should also be trapped between the first blast door and the second steel plate isolation wall. We are in the core area, and security personnel cannot come in at will. As for the people on the ground, they have no idea at all.
There are servers for the 'Dark Web' hidden underground."
Gross was still trying to explain, but his explanation was becoming more and more useless. Just as he finished speaking, there was a slight vibration above his head, which sounded like a hammer drill for road construction at work.
Gross' expression was stunned, and Ronald immediately asked: "How far are we from the ground?"
"There are two or three floors in between, including our employees' lounges, garages, and more than 200 security personnel's posts. Ordinarily..." Gross wanted to say, 'It's not that easy to break through,' but now the situation is getting worse.
Worse, he became more uncertain.
"Is it the Swiss government that wants to mess with us?" Ronald raised his head and thought more, but no matter what he thought, it was useless. They could only stay at the bottom like trapped animals and think wildly.
On the ground, Zhou Qingfeng pretended to be a policeman to complete the clearance mission. Taking advantage of the current communication interruption in Lausanne and the chaos in the city, he had about an hour to get rid of the "dark network" hidden underground.
What was pulled from the truck was a set of construction tools. Zhou Qingfeng, Butcher and others were drilling holes in the ground - the explosion-proof doors of the 'Dark Net' were really powerful, but the building where the 'Dark Net' was hiding was not a nuclear-powered building.
Designed according to anti-engineering standards. The cement boards on each layer are not very thick.
After the holes were drilled, a few sticks of dynamite were plugged in, and then they were detonated and exploded. All explosion-proof doors were useless. Zhou Qingfeng never thought of taking the normal route, and he directly broke through the ceiling of the underground space.
The reinforced concrete floor was blasted open, broken cement blocks flew everywhere, the steel bars mixed in were twisted and broken, and a large black gap appeared on the bottom floor of the building.
Under the gap should be the space where the internal security personnel of the 'Dark Web' operate. Zhou Qingfeng did not jump in hastily. He moved several large barrels from the trailer he brought, unscrewed the lids of the barrels and kicked into the gap.
Previously, the 'Poisonous Spider' poured bucket after bucket of tear gas into the Louvre Museum, almost suffocating Zhou Qingfeng who was hiding inside. This time he also followed the same example and also got several buckets of tear gas and threw it into the Louvre Museum.
The underground space of the 'Dark Web'.
Zhou Qingfeng, who put on a gas mask, stood at the gap and waited for about five minutes, then jumped in with the butcher and Minsk on the lower floor.
The explosion that broke through the floor destroyed all the nearby lighting fixtures, but there were still emergency lights if you walked further away. In the white gas smoke, Zhou Qingfeng could hear the violent coughing and shouting coming from the distance.
Many people were fainted in the corridor below the floor, and many people were lying scattered on the ground. If these people did not receive treatment as soon as possible, they would be smoked to death.
Zhou Qingfeng and Minsk were on guard one after another. The butcher searched the bodies of the unconscious people in the corridor and found several identity tags. The three of them came to a screen door, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was the fastest, turned the identity tags towards
I swiped the door and it flashed back quickly.
The screen door was opened, and strong tear gas poured in along the airflow. Fatal gunshots were heard from behind the door, and someone even threw grenades outside.
The intensive bullets left holes in the floor and wall behind the screened door, and the 'Darknet' security personnel behind the door had also put on gas masks, each one holding a gun and staring eagerly.
The gunfire stopped, and after a few seconds of silence, the screen door slammed shut again, isolating the inside and outside. Zhou Qingfeng and others hid in a corner behind the screen door, never showing their heads.
But after the door closed, Zhou Qingfeng went to check the access control again, while Minsk placed an M18A1 mine at the door.
The 'Broad Sword' mine, a directional anti-infantry weapon, is Zhou Qingfeng's favorite. When he opened the screen door again, the security personnel at the door fired again, but this time Minsk, who was hiding in the corner, pressed the button
Detonator in hand.
The 'broad sword' placed at the door was detonated...
Hundreds of steel balls exploded in a fan shape, blowing the screen door to pieces with one blast. Naturally, the more than ten armed security personnel behind the screen door were not spared. They were blown to pieces on the spot, with their flesh and blood flying everywhere.
When Zhou Qingfeng emerged again, there was no resistance behind the screen door, only broken limbs and broken arms in various miserable conditions. But he turned a blind eye to this and continued to advance with the gun.
There are more than two hundred security personnel underground in the 'Dark Net', but it is impossible for all of them to gather together. Especially Zhou Qingfeng's method of blasting in and isolating them with gas pressure made their defense even more difficult.
Zhou Qingfeng, who was prepared, broke through several screen doors and came to the second steel plate isolation wall. This wall was made of high-strength alloy steel, thick and tough. It was difficult to use explosives to deal with it.
Ordinary drill bits cannot drill any holes in it.
However, there are too many ways to cut tough steel plates. Generally, flame cutting and water jet cutting are used, while Zhou Qingfeng uses more advanced laser cutting. At this time, Catalina came from behind with a set of specialized industrial laser cutting machines.
Come up, 'Gorou' is responsible for protecting her all the way.
European industrial equipment is considered to be world-class, and as long as you have money, you can buy it in minutes. Among various cutting methods, laser cutting is the fastest as long as the power is sufficient. But Zhou Qingfeng has a nuclear fusion battery in his hand.
The power is definitely enough.
A high-power cutting laser drew circles on the steel plate isolation door, and a circular hole appeared within a few minutes. The cut steel plate weighed two to three hundred kilograms, but it could not stop Catalina from kicking it fiercely.
There was a muffled sound, and the passage behind the isolation door was opened. 'Dogmeat' ran over first, followed by Zhou Qingfeng and Catalina, while Butcher and Minsk stayed behind to guard the way back.
Now Ronald finally saw people in the corridor that he had been paying attention to. He was quite happy when he saw a dog at first, but then when he saw Zhou Qingfeng wearing a police uniform but a turban, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.
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"This is the center of the 'Dark Web' and it is an extremely important place. There is nothing here except data. I advise you to stop your actions immediately, otherwise you will face a crazy counterattack by underground forces across Europe."
"You want money, I can give it to you. Stop now, otherwise you will regret it."
"I am the patriarch of the Likus family and the controller of the Franco-Dutch Consortium. If you kill me, there will be a powerful revenge fund to hunt you down."
Ronald stood behind the bulletproof glass and walked back and forth, waving his hands and shouting. His voice sounded through a loudspeaker behind the bulletproof glass. In terms of aura, it was really scary for him to speak when he was rich and powerful.
But Zhou Qingfeng, who walked over, was not disturbed at all. He leaned on the glass and knocked lightly, and said with cold eyes: "The Revenge Fund..., how many hundreds of millions is it?"