Chapter Eighty-Five: Stealing Intelligence

After listening to the genius's words, Chen Ming has always wondered why an organization whose main work is intelligence gathering and assassination like the Special Affairs Group would be based in Indonesia.

It wasn't until he landed at the Jakarta airport three days later that he found out.

It's a barbaric, violent, disorderly place.

Walking on the road to Jakarta, Chen Ming felt the barbaric atmosphere from the Indonesian natives all the time.

It's as if in the next moment, they'll pounce on you and tear you apart.

Especially the subconscious hostility exuded by the local natives towards the yellow-skinned Chen Ming, Chen Ming almost couldn't help but twist their necks several times.

This made Chen Ming can't help but sigh, and only in this kind of place can the kind of massacre of the Chinese that shocked the world happen, although it has been a long, long time.

came to an address provided by Genius, spent ten dollars to get the equipment prepared by Genius from the connector, and Chen Ming went directly to a hotel owned by a Chinese to stay.

In the face of the task, he could not waste his energy on such pointless defense.

The Chinese proprietress is very enthusiastic, maybe because Chen Ming is generous, but he prefers to believe that it is because of his yellow skin.

When he came to the room, Chen Ming opened the suitcase prepared by Tiancai, and the contents of the box were very simple, a 56-flat thorn, a M1911A1 with 20 magazines, ten magazines and twenty packs of bullets.

At the bottom of the box, Chen Ming also found a device that looked like a USB flash drive, and he was told that this is an information collection device developed for the base host, as long as it is connected to any computer connected to the base host, it can automatically transmit data to the genius, and this thing is the most important task of Chen Ming's trip.

These weapons were all he had for his next mission, but he didn't feel less, he was here to sneak in and listen to intelligence to find clues, not to fight people.

The Special Unit is based on a private island off the coast of Jakarta, which is not far from Jakarta, but it is not exclusive to tourists, perhaps because of the idea of being hidden in the city, and tens of thousands of tourists visit the island every year.

This season is the tourist season, and Chen Ming effortlessly followed the tourists to the island.

In order to cater to tourists, many buildings with local characteristics have been built on the island, such as inns and restaurants.

There are also some entertainment items that are absolutely not seen in other developed countries, such as public dog fighting, black boxing and even sex. Love industry.

Chen Ming wandered around the island with great interest, and he showed curiosity about anything that was new to most tourists.

Even spent a fortune on the color of the island. The love scene has a young and beautiful mixed-race beauty to accompany him to eat, drink and have fun here.

For three whole days, Chen Ming didn't do anything else, just to play and hang out.

Of course, this is what others look at him, in fact, in the past three days, he has already known everything about the island.

Most of the seemingly prosperous tourism on this island is actually a façade, and thirty percent of the small shops that are thriving every day are not serious in his eyes.

And the base of the special affairs team, he also found out, is in a villa area on the island.

Outside, a villa bought by a few wealthy people, guarded by trained security personnel all year round, it is actually a gathering place for members of the special task force.

If you have enough hands and eyes, you can know that every villa here is affiliated with a large European charitable foundation, and the owners of each villa are some mysterious guys.

Chen Ming was not in a hurry, three days later, after settling all the expenses on the island, he returned to Jakarta with a large number of tourists, and he needed to prepare some other things.

He rented a yacht in Jakarta and a series of diving equipment such as a solo diving propulsion, and then went to the market to buy a lot of strange things.

For example, copycat brand-name watches, ropes, some chemical raw materials that can be seen everywhere, some sundries such as water-sealing bags, and some engineering explosives were bought by borrowing relationships.

He was going to have a grand fireworks show, and by the way, thanks to the explosion in Operation Heavy Water, he taught Chen Ming how to use these ordinary civilian products.

After everything was ready, two more days had passed, and in the middle of the night on the fifth day, Chen Ming came to the beach with the things that had been processed, and the yacht he had paid for half a month's rent was moored here.

The guards of the island, especially the guards on the periphery, were much more lax than expected, and with the help of a one-man submersible, he easily touched the outskirts of the villa area, and from here it was the beginning of the real test.

As he went, he hid the explosive device he had already made in his bag on the side of the road from time to time, and when he reached a building in the center of the villa, he had the last explosive device left in his bag.

This building was the real base of the Special Services Group, and from here he had to be careful.

But Chen Ming is not particularly worried, judging from the example of the vanguard, he is at least sure that he will not be discovered by the base's automatic defense system, and the rest is to evade the patrol personnel, after this period of non-stop combat baptism, he is confident in this aspect.

Cautiously glanced at a few patrol officers and posts on the bright side, Chen Ming smiled contemptuously, these people are in vain at a glance, the real threat is a few dark posts that have been observed, and the tricky position of those secret posts also opened Chen Ming's eyes.

Pulling out 56 flat thorns and holding them in his mouth, Chen Ming quietly approached the first secret whistle to be discovered, this guy was hiding in a bush, if it wasn't for Chen Ming who happened to see it, it is estimated that even he would have to be on the road.

With the first one, the rest is to follow the vine to touch the melon, distinguish the line of sight of each dark whistle, Chen Ming swept the inner circle in a spiral around the building, and when he arrived at the edge of the building, he actually found a total of more than 30 secret whistles.

This number made Chen Ming staggered, you must know that at the beginning of the main base of the mercenary group, there were only forty secret sentinels, and the intensity of the vigilance here made Chen Ming even more convinced that there would be gains here.

Along the exterior wall of the building, Chen Ming climbed to the outside of a room on the second floor, and jumped in through the open window, which was an office-like room, with a computer with a monitor still on, on the desk.

Such a coincidence couldn't help but cheer up Chen Ming, and he wondered if he had fallen into a trap.

It wasn't until he heard the wheezing sound coming from a nearby suite that he was relieved.

took out the USB flash drive, plugged it into the USB slot at the back of the computer, and saw the icon on the screen that was reading data, Chen Ming let go of half of his heart.

Next, he was going to look for some other clues.

He didn't believe that such a department focused on assassination and intelligence gathering would be so brain-dead that it would be an insult to IQ to put all the information in the host.

According to previous memories and information given by geniuses, this place is only a sub-base of the Special Affairs Group, and it is unlikely that there are too many insiders stationed, and it is most likely that an internal personnel named Tequila from the Special Affairs Group is stationed here.

His goal now is to find him, or find other information in this base.

Ignoring the battle in the next room, Chen Ming quietly opened the door and came to the corridor, there were no patrolmen in the building, which made Chen Ming a little overjoyed, which left him a lot of time.

Carefully walking to the bottom of the monitoring probe against the wall, Chen Ming used the saber in his hand to cut the wire and make some changes to the probe.

From this moment on, the footage of the monitoring room will be played in a loop for about ten minutes of video, which further clears the obstacle for Chen Ming to sneak in.

The small building only has three floors, Chen Ming is now on the second floor, the space upstairs is not large, it is impossible to hide too many secrets, and his goal now is the underground space that may exist in this building.

Walking cautiously from the stairs to the first floor, Chen Ming was in good spirits at every corner.

But fortunately, the interior of this building is not at all like the outside, which is five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry.

The layout of the first floor is almost indistinguishable from that of the second floor, with closed doors and no possible path to the underground space.

Chen Ming was very patient, and he had to go in and search every room, which slowed him down, but the gain was not small.

In one room, he found some documents, many of which ranged from the island's income and expenditure to the personnel cut, but he pulled out a document composed of special ciphertext.

This thing is not like a formal distribution of materials, but more like an introduction to the combination of ciphertext.

After taking pictures of all the documents, Chen Ming left the room.

The search continued, and the small space on the first floor had been searched almost by him, but he still couldn't find what he was looking for.

There was also the last room, and if there was not yet what he wanted, Chen Ming was ready to retreat.

With the USB flash drive that could automatically transmit information, he imagined that he would not come empty-handed this time.

The last door, the last room was in front of him, Chen Ming carefully opened the door, but he didn't rush in.

He could see that the room was a little different from the others, the floor at the doorway was more worn than the others, and the brass doorknobs were a little too shiny.

He didn't know if it was his delusion, maybe it wasn't too different from the other rooms, but his intuition told him that behind this door, there was a very good chance that there was something he wanted, and the purpose of his coming here was also very likely to find the answer behind this door.

Twisting the doorknob slightly, there was a slight clicking sound in the quiet space, and the door was pushed open silently, Chen Ming carefully glanced in from the crack in the door, and did not see any danger.

Pushing the door open, the whole person flashed into the room, closed the door with his backhand, and the moment he turned back, Chen Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and a person was sitting behind the desk, a small dim lamp made his whole face blurry and couldn't see clearly.

Before Chen Ming could react, the man spoke: "You're still here!" Davo! As the man spoke, he pulled a lamp rope on the lamp on his desk, and the light instantly brightened, illuminating a stunning face.

Seeing this person's face, Chen Ming's heart shrank suddenly.