Chapter 87 Keeping pace with the times? Paying attention to tradition?
It was another quiet night, with no extra movement in the surrounding mountains and fields. Most of the small animals had gone into hibernation. Even the insects hid in their nests because of the quietly falling light sleet.
The straight-line distance from downtown Seoul is not too far, but because of several not-so-high mountains and dense forests, it is just isolated from the hustle and bustle of the city. Covered in rain and snow, it feels like a lonely island hanging outside.
Such a geographical location is usually favored by some chaebol groups and builds some manor villas as a base camp for the family to escape the summer.
There is such a private estate right now.
Except for the high walls around it, the barbed wire fence, and the towers protruding inside, its appearance looks very ordinary. Well, this ordinary is relative to the category of the manor. It is exquisite, gorgeous, and has a very large area. This
This is what a manor should look like, isn't it? Even those high walls and barbed wire can be regarded as necessary arrangements for the manor. After all, this place is inaccessible, so some precautionary measures are still necessary. As for the tower... it can be regarded as
It's a star observatory. It's hard for you ordinary people to understand the tastes and interests of the rich.
Well, this is the base of Hibiscus hibiscus.
There is another one on Jeju Island, but that is just a backup, this one is the main base.
As a member of the underground world, why should the base camp be built next to the capital of a country? This is of course not something that can be taken for granted. It is dark under the light, and the most dangerous place is the safest place... That is nonsense.
The reason is actually easy to understand.
First, this country has such a large land area. It is almost the same wherever you hide it, so it is impossible not to be discovered.
Second, for an organization as large as Banshanjin, its business scope will be more or less linked to the affairs of certain government departments. The two are closely related and need each other, and of course they also penetrate each other. This is also the main reason, so unless it is too artificial
Die, otherwise they will acquiesce to survival. This is also the basic attitude of most governments in the world towards local underground organizations.
Don’t be too surprised or incredulous. You must know that there is no lower limit to a politician’s integrity. There is no lower limit to his integrity.
Closer to home, Banshanjin is the largest organization in the underground world in South Korea. Naturally, it is impossible for the main base to be without any defense. High walls and barbed wire are only for outsiders to see, but they are actually inside the high walls, as well as on the outside, including the surrounding hills.
The woods are the focus of strict defense. They are filled with countless modern weapons and equipment, surveillance and surveillance arrangements, and even some heavy firepower that is only allowed on the battlefield. They are surrounded by layers of layers, making it look like a military fortress that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
It is also an absolute restricted area that ordinary people can never set foot and peek into!
However, at this moment, under the camouflage of night, a figure wearing black clothes and black trousers quietly walked in. Even after easily reaching important areas such as the distribution box and computer room, there was still no alarm sound in the manor.
, those monitoring and warning equipment that cost a lot of money to install and maintain seem to have become useless.
In fact, they are just decorations.
Opening the laptop and holding a low-light flashlight, the visitor's words seemed a bit unclear, "Let me look for it. This is the peripheral monitoring device. This is the network probe connection port around the tower... Oh,
Found you, little baby, central control room... This is really the best of times and the worst of times..."
This is indeed the worst of times, especially for those veteran killers who don't like to learn. Those electronic locks that are constantly updated and evolved, as well as network probes that are almost everywhere, are simply a nightmare.
But this is indeed the best of times. For the intruder Tang Dynasty, those modern technologies that seem to be the most advanced in the world today are, in his eyes, like the first-generation red and white handheld consoles.
The difficulty of the game is also lackluster. You can complete the level in just a few clicks, and there is no sense of achievement at all... It's not even as good as a big wolf dog, which can at least give him a headache.
"It is a good thing to keep pace with the times, but we must also pay attention to tradition... Blindly superstitious about technology will kill people, you idiot..."
This is pure sarcasm. The person who arranged the base of Banshanjin is certainly not an idiot. How could an idiot know how to use technology and keep pace with the times? In fact, this is also the defense consensus of all underground world organization bases. The era of big iron gates and big wolf dogs
It has long passed and been eliminated. Only rapidly changing technology is the best defense.
Their only mistake was that they didn't expect a rebirth hanging on the wall...
After a few random fiddles, and no one knew where the manipulation was, Tang Chao quickly came out and closed the computer room door. He looked up at the light snow and rain falling quietly in the dark sky, and sneaked into the manor again.
As for how he knew the location of the Banshanjin base, and how he knew the location of important targets such as the computer room, it was of course the information provided by Park Jong-sheng’s father and the Park Tae-sik family. As an incompatible opponent with Banshanjin, it is very difficult to have such intelligence information.
normal.
And why did Park Tae-sik agree to cooperate... The enemy of the enemy is a friend, right? Especially after Tang Chao revealed the death information of the two brothers Han Jincheng and Han Jinshi and showed a certain degree of strength, the other party had no reason to refuse.
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It's just a piece of information, nothing else needs to be paid. As for the result, if the Tang Dynasty is lucky enough to succeed and successfully attack the Banshanjin forces, it will naturally be the best. And even if the Tang Dynasty fails, Banshanjin will not suffer any loss in strength.
There is no loss, right?
There is no loss on either side, and there is even some profit. Why can't this trade be done?
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central control room.
Close the room and keep the lights brightly lit.
The screens are arranged neatly one next to the other, almost covering the limit of what a normal person can see. Yes, it is what you are thinking of at the moment, the US military base that often appears in superhero movies, the space agency
In the command room, an old man with black or white skin, with a title of president or general, points to the surveillance screen and gives various orders... Although the ending is often of no use, and can only be used as a live broadcast on the large screen
Equipment, I watched with twitching eyes as the protagonist played various tricks in it, ultimately saving the world...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, there are no black and white skins here right now. There are only two men with yellow skin and small eyes. They are not presidents or generals. What a joke. The big shots have already been here by now.
When you are sleeping or having fun at various parties in the city, how can you have the leisure to stay here and stare at the dazzling screen.
These are just two ordinary staff on duty.
The man on the left frowned. In fact, he had frowned a few minutes ago, but it was not as deep as it is now. Finally, he reached out and picked up the intercom on the table and said, "Patrol Team No. 7, report your current location."
"Near the warehouse in Area C."
"You violated the patrol manual and did not pass under the tower in Area B according to the scheduled route."
"How is it possible? We just came over there five minutes ago at most. My team members can testify."
The man was stunned when he heard this, and the man next to him turned around and asked, "What's the problem?"
He raised his hand and pointed to a surveillance screen, "Team No. 7 said they patrolled by here, but five minutes ago, I'm sure I didn't see anyone on the surveillance screen."
There is no such thing as the surveillance is broken, send someone over to take a look and wait for nonsense. Those are the lines of gangsters, not the lines of killers. "There is something wrong with the whereabouts of the snowflakes. This is a picture that is played in a loop... warning!"
In fact, before the words were finished, the man pressed the big red button on the console. However, no alarm bells reached his ears at the next moment. On the contrary, the screen in front of him jumped one after another, and finally in a very short time.
Everything turns into a picture of snowflakes.
"Someone's coming in!"
"Attention all teams, attention to all teams... Hey, hey, hey? Damn it, the communication system has also been hacked!"
As soon as the words fell, bang, the room suddenly fell into darkness and the power was cut off!
It sounds complicated, but in fact, just after pressing the alarm button, it was like knocking down the first domino. In a short period of time, subsequent reactions came one after another, and you were caught off guard.
With a crash, the drawer was opened, and the man took out a pistol: "The other party must have invaded the computer room. Go quickly, go to the No. 2 underground warehouse and turn on the backup power supply!"
As soon as the door opened, it was like a stage curtain was being opened. In the quiet rainy and snowy night, suddenly, there seemed to be firelights shooting up in the distance, click-click-click—
Rapid, clear, thick, and violent, it is like an old-fashioned sewing machine that is being pedaled wildly or an antique typewriter that is running at full speed. The rhythm is so strong and the speed is so fast that just listening to the sound effects makes one feel like a raging wave is coming.
Suffocation and oppression!
"This... tower... heavy machine gun?!"
"The location... is good, it seems to be a dormitory building?"
They looked at each other in shock, their faces instantly turning pale, with no trace of blood in sight.
...(PS: The following two chapters are missing, locked, and in the process of being unblocked.)