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Chapter 967 Keyboard Warrior Invasion

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    After nightfall, the lights inside the headquarters building of SpaceX Space Exploration Technology Company are brightly lit.  In the security duty room, several security personnel from Clover Jungle stared at the surveillance screen.

    As retired members of the Army Special Forces, some of them are from Delta Force and some are members of the Green Berets.  They have all received extremely rigorous training and can almost lie motionless in the swamp jungle and monitor for an entire day.  Compared to that kind of environment, the life here of drinking coffee and staring at the surveillance video is like paradise.

    But most of them don¡¯t like this feeling, and security captain Sid is one of them.

    He is a veteran who participated in many important operations in the military before retiring.  After being hired by Clover Jungle, he participated in many battlefield missions.  In his opinion, this kind of work is simply stupid. He should be in a war zone, rolling in a jungle or desert area full of gunfire.  Instead of staring at a bunch of stupid machines in this stupid place.  It was so peaceful here that it almost made him feel like he was going to be rusty.

    "Damn it, when can we change jobs?" Sid pushed the chair away and moved his hands and feet.  "I'm starting to miss the smell of the battlefield."

    "Yeah, the smell of gunpowder, low-quality alcohol, mixed tobacco, and the smell of those cheap girls." Another high-level security officer wearing a black suit said with a smile, "It's better than staring at these. However, I think this place is also  Not bad, at least it¡¯s safe enough. You never have to worry about enemies in that place, and you never have to worry about getting a bullet in your butt.¡±

    "These bastards are overqualified and treat us as home caretakers. Hey, Willy! You'd better keep an eye on the area you're responsible for!" Sid cursed.

    "Yes, sir!" The security guard nodded.  But at this moment, a snowflake-like spot flashed across their surveillance screens. Severe electromagnetic interference caused all the monitor screens to beep.

    "Hey, what's going on? What the hell!" Sid walked over and tapped the monitor several times.  But that state seemed to last only a few seconds before returning to normal.

    "It's okay, Captain, maybe it's just that the signal of the wireless camera is unstable." Willy shrugged.

    "Maybe." Sid picked up the walkie-talkie anxiously, "I'm Sid, reporting on the situation at each location?"

    "The second floor area is safe."

    ¡°District 4 is safe, sir.¡±

    "Everything is normal in District Six" The security personnel on duty outside reported the situation bit by bit.

    It seemed that nothing happened. Sid shrugged and couldn't help but laugh at himself, "Maybe I'm overthinking it. This is not a war zone, so where can there be so many accidents. The biggest problem is just a few thieves.  But which thief can break through such tight defense and ubiquitous camera surveillance?"

    "Yeah, these guys are treating this like the White House Situation Room. God knows why they need such a high level of security." Willie complained.

    While they were talking, several black figures had already approached the perimeter of the headquarters building without any trace of them.  Lin Rui, wearing a black mask on his head, silently approached a guard on duty.  This guy was a black man about 1.9 meters tall. He was standing there fully armed, with a gun hanging on his chest.

    Lin Rui touched his back and suddenly kicked him in the crook of his knee.  He was suddenly attacked and staggered suddenly. His neck was immediately hit by a rifle butt near his chin.  The place was densely packed with nerves, and such a heavy blow almost immediately knocked him into a coma.

    Lin Rui raised his hand and dragged the big man to the green plant belt beside him.  "Hurry up!" Lin Rui said in a deep voice.

    Sergey, who had been waiting there for a long time, immediately took off the badge hanging from the guard's neck, pressed his hand, and quickly copied his fingerprints.  First, put the black guard's hand on a wet, quick-drying mold and print a fingerprint model.  Then some kind of rapidly solidifying rubber liquid is poured into the fingerprint and the fingerprint is removed.

    Sergey was very familiar with this, and the whole process only took a few minutes to complete.

    Looking at the black offset fingerprint he took off, Lin Rui frowned and said, "Is that okay?"

    "Don't worry, it's not a problem for me." Sergey looked around and quickly rushed to the east door of the building, putting his offset fingerprint on the fingerprint reader.  Then place the proximity access card in the proximity identification area.  Soon, the guard's identity was authenticated and the door opened silently.

    Sergey smiled easily, waved to them, and several people walked into the building together.  Lin Rui stretched out his hand and made a few gestures, and the team members immediately dispersed to both sides, leaving only Lin Rui in the middle of the aisle.  Lin Rui walked forward alertly with a gun in hand, with Sergei and others behind him protecting him.The shrinking Cobain.

    This is the first time for this director of the technical department of Heidao Company to experience such a thing.  Feeling a little nervous, I followed Sergey tremblingly.  "Hey, technical man, didn't you say you have experienced this situation?" Sergey looked at Cobain, who was obviously shaking, and whispered.

    "I mean I have experienced it in computer games such as "Call of Duty". I thought it would feel the same, but after I came, I found that it felt completely different." Cobain continued to tremble.  "Besides, can't you give me a gun?"

    "Oh my God. Fortunately, I already knew you were a keyboard warrior. Follow me and I will prove that you can survive." Sergey snickered behind him.

    "Take that precious computer in your arms. That thing of yours is almost worth the total equipment price of an infantry company. This is our ultimate weapon this time, more powerful than any gun. Besides, I am  I'm really afraid you'll hurt yourself by shooting." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "Okay, stop talking and follow me."

    "Yes, sir." Cobain tried his best to prove that he was not that cowardly, but he was indeed nervous enough.  In the technical world of network hackers, he is indeed a powerful figure.  But on the battlefield, he was hardly even a new recruit.

    Crazy Horse stopped on one side, made a warning gesture to Lin Rui and others, and then quickly pressed his body against the wall on one side.  Lin Rui and other team members also quickly moved aside.  In a room at the corner, a security guard wearing a black suit walked out of the room.  Seeing no one around, he took out a cigarette and lowered his head to light it.

    Because there was a smoke alarm device in the room, the security guard could only go out and smoke.  Lin Rui made a gesture to the nearest Crazy Horse, indicating that he wanted to live.  Crazy Horse nodded to him and drew the silenced pistol from his belt.

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