The last time Zhou Qingfeng robbed the Lassen's confidential communication machine, Xiao Jinlang shouted that he almost caused a world war. This time it was a hard drive, and the horseman also said that it would be a world war if it did not happen. The world is really
Are you so fragile? There are always big battles!
On the way to the embassy, Zhou Qingfeng changed cars three times, entered two car washes, and an underground parking lot. He was also asked to change a set of clothes and throw away all his mobile phones and other communication equipment. When passing by a street corner, someone even gave him a
An explosion-proof safe came over and the horseman put everything in it.
Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was still confused, the horseman who was trembling with nervousness forced a smile and said: "This safe has the function of shielding electromagnetic radiation. We are worried that there will be radio signals in the things you send that will cause trouble."
Zhou Qingfeng was originally a little cynical about the situation in front of him, but seeing a large number of people doing their best to protect what they had obtained, he had to respect it. No matter how much work these intelligence personnel did, they would not be reported, even if
Even if they die, they will be unknown, but they are risking their lives for this.
"If you need it, I can get these things in the future." Zhou Qingfeng said in a deep voice.
"Okay, okay." The horseman immediately beamed, and the sixty-year-old man was as happy as a child. But after he smiled, his expression calmed down, "You'd better be careful and ensure your own safety. I know your work is very hard and very hard.
Dangerous. I was not very respectful when we met before, so I apologize."
This clearly regarded Zhou Qingfeng as some super undercover agent, an underground worker who endured humiliation, and an anonymous national hero. Ma Gong spoke with full reverence.
The car drove around the complicated city streets of Tokyo and finally arrived at a warehouse by the port. Only then did Zhou Qingfeng realize that saying he was going to the embassy was just a code word, and 'embassy' referred to this warehouse.
safe house.
The warehouse is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Zhou Qingfeng saw several hidden whistles at a glance. The warehouse safe house has also been electromagnetic shielded. Four or five professionals are already in place inside, and more than a dozen professional equipment have been deployed early.
Ready.
The hard drive, host, and manual were all taken out and inspected carefully. The key was the hard drive, which was carefully reconnected to the host. The engineer personally tried to copy the data on the hard drive.
"Uh..., I think you still need this." Zhou Qingfeng took out a metal card from his pocket, "This is the captain's ID card. Without this thing, the data cannot be read, and it will cause the hard disk to self-destruct.
"
Military hard drives that store confidential data are equipped with software and hardware self-destruction functions. Zhou Qingfeng did not just use an ax to dismantle the hard drive this time. After being reminded by the 'zombie' technicians on the submarine, he found a piece of the whole ship in the captain's lounge.
The highest authority ID card, basically nothing can be done without this card.
The host is connected to the monitor, and after powering on, the ID card is inserted, and then the data reading mode is entered. Since copying data is prohibited on confidential hard drives, other cracking equipment is required to read the information inside.
Several people in the safe house were originally dedicated to doing this, and the entire cracking and copying process took several hours. Zhou Qingfeng still wanted to wait slowly, but soon another group of people hurriedly left the warehouse.
Come in.
More and more people arrived later, and many people joined in the cracking process. Several emergency manuals also began to have people dedicated to reading them and taking pictures. And a middle-aged woman with ordinary appearance walked up to Zhou Qingfeng and stretched out her hand.
Said: "Hello, Comrade Lin Sen."
"Uh..., you can call me Victor Hugo." Zhou Qingfeng actually didn't like the pseudonym 'Lin Sen'.
"You do look a lot like that big star." The middle-aged woman also smiled, which was a way of getting closer and making conversation easier.
"I was the big star." Zhou Qingfeng was tired of pretending, so he simply took off his hat and big sunglasses. Although he said this in a low voice, the entire safe house was very quiet, and everyone was
Hearing the sound, he looked over, but immediately turned his head and stopped paying attention.
The middle-aged woman who took the initiative to ask the question was a little surprised. She looked back at Xiao Jinlang. Xiao Jinlang was helpless at Zhou Qingfeng's way of casually revealing his identity, but he could only give a slight smile to the middle-aged woman.
A nod indicates that it is indeed the case.
"People with insufficient security level are not allowed to come in." The middle-aged woman obviously had an extraordinary status. Immediately after she gave the order, someone reissued the order on the radio. And she herself smiled at Zhou Qingfeng again: "I really didn't expect it, but in the future
I’m your fan too.”
"Actually, I never thought about becoming a star." Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly, spread his hands and said, "Let's talk about nuclear submarines. How do I make a nuclear submarine move? I need it to drive at least ten kilometers, but
I do not know what to do?"
"You don't have an assistant?"
"I have a crew that maintains the reactor, but they also know nothing about how to drive a nuclear submarine. The submarine is currently docked next to a trestle, and I have to move it outside the port."
Zhou Qingfeng asked for a piece of paper and casually drew the location where the Georgia docked and the surrounding situation. "I only have five tugboats with very small horsepower, but the towing speed is so slow that it can be ignored. Once I start taking action,
, it’s best to get that submarine ten kilometers away from the dock within an hour.”
"Is the main reactor working properly?"
"normal."
"Is the weapon system normal?"
"It's probably normal, no one touches them."
…
The middle-aged woman asked a lot of questions, very detailed ones, and recorded every word Zhou Qingfeng said in real time. But in fact, Zhou Qingfeng didn’t know much about the situation of nuclear submarines. The entire inquiry took two or three hours, and most of them
None of the questions have been answered.
At the end of the interview, the horseman responsible for the cracking work suddenly cursed "damn it" in a low voice. This sound attracted everyone's attention. The middle-aged woman hurriedly ran forward and asked: "Crack it."
Failed?"
"No, the cracking went smoothly. We have formal identity authorization and the host is working normally. What I'm criticizing is the Americans. Their database is too rich. It's a super treasure.
Look at this, this is a voiceprint database. It contains records of almost all known submarines in the world, including the 093 and 094 nuclear submarines that we just launched not long ago. Where did these bastards get them from? We have no clue.
nothing."
Every submarine makes a sound when sailing underwater, and this sound is like a human fingerprint. No two submarines have the same voiceprint. By comparing the voiceprints, the submarine can be distinguished from ocean clutter.
It is very important to identify it for combat, so this database is also very important.
After the horseman finished scolding, he quickly laughed again, "Hahaha..., there are Akula-class ones here, there are Borei-class ones, and all of Maozi's submarine voiceprints are here, which is better than what we have in our hands."
complete.
For God's sake, there are also Americans' own voiceprints here. All the 62 Los Angeles attack nuclear submarines have their voiceprints, as well as the Ohio class, Seawolf class, and Virginia class, all of them are there.
We have never collected all this data. It is extremely difficult to collect even one piece of data, but now we can do it all at once. The Americans are about to vomit blood now. Their entire underwater nuclear strike force is in our hands.
.If the Americans dare to sneak into our underwater monitoring network in the future, I promise to catch them out."
The horse workers were dancing with joy, and the entire cracking team was also excited and encouraged by how things went smoothly. After laughing, everyone looked at Zhou Qingfeng again. No one expected that the world's top star was actually behind his back.