Chapter 151: Theft of MI6 Under the Division
"Damn, still coming? I'm not mistaken! "Lin Qing's head is a little big, although the British are unreliable, but the defensive ability of MI6 is really not enough.
If Lin Qing hadn't had this layer of camouflage just now, it was estimated that he wouldn't even be able to enter the gate, and the parking lot would have been monitored without dead ends, not to mention the hall, Lin Qing knew during the day that there was an emergency team of at least twenty people to deal with emergencies at any time.
Then to the negative floor, if Lin Qing did not disguise himself as Emmett when he opened the door, what was waiting for him was definitely a shuttle bullet, even if he was lucky enough to break through the door and kill the security, he would not be able to enter the elevator on the next floor, not to mention the dense shooting holes in the passage.
It is estimated that because of the increasing makeup technology, the security force of MI6 is very tight, and if you open the elevator just now and have the wrong fingerprint, there should still be accidents.
Lin Qing patted his forehead, he was still a little too reckless, if it wasn't for Lady Luck taking care of him today, it is estimated that he would be finished.
And if the intruder invades the underground, he kills the guards and doesn't know the password, and it is impossible to open the stairs leading to the underground, so it can be said that it is double insurance, no, triple insurance.
Facing his eyes, Lin Qing chose his right eye, if it was his left eye, his face would be against the elevator wall, which was obviously uncomfortable.
Lady Luck blessed Lin Qing again, and after the scanning, the machine retracted, and the elevator began to descend slowly.
"Whew! ......" Lin Qing let out a long sigh of relief, and finally got these things done, damn MI6, do you want to make it so tight, and your own people are the same as thieves.
What Lin Qing didn't know was that before 2001, the defense level of MI6 was not too high, but the British had nothing to do, so they found a few MI5 and another secret service organization, called the British Government Communications Headquarters, to invade MI6 together.
The target was a "classified document" in the basement of MI6, but after a month of preparation, it succeeded in stealing it without knowing it, so MI6, feeling humiliated, sent someone to steal the documents of MI5 and the government communications headquarters respectively.
After the success, the three veteran British intelligence agencies felt their own shortcomings and improved their defense measures one after another, so there was the perverted and cumbersome inspection method that Lin Qing encountered today.
However, since the use of this method, there have been no more thefts in the MI6 building, of course, referring to the theft of information and intelligence from the building, and the cyber security is still a mess.
The elevator reached the negative third floor, the door slowly opened, and as Lin Qing expected, there was a thick layer of bulletproof glass doors, like many TV series and movies, through the glass door, you can see the hot work scene in the house.
Lin Qing swiped the card and verified the fingerprint again, and the security guard in the house entered the door opening code before the glass door slowly opened.
"Good evening, Director Emmett." A woman with an identity tag and freckles on her face walked up to Lin Qing's side, a very ordinary girl, who would not take a second look in the crowd.
Lin Qing pretended to be pensive and lowered her head, and her gaze inadvertently swept over the identity tag on her chest, which had her name on it: "Leah, I need a copy of the raw data of the 076524362 file, and a list of all the candidates for the Falcon Project." Lin Qing touched his chin, which was also a habit of Emmett when he was thinking, and Lin Qing learned very similarly.
Leah nodded, and was about to go to get the information, but was stopped after just two steps: "Before giving me a copy of the information of our ace intelligence officer in the global unit, I want to re-screen the candidates on one side, and the candidates we selected before are not suitable." Clean up my office again, and I'm going to work overtime tonight. ”
Lin Qing didn't know if Emmett had an office on the negative third floor, so he asked tentatively, and Leah nodded: "Director, you come with me, your office may be a little shabby because no one has come for a long time, I will send someone to clean it up immediately." ”
Lin Qing nodded and followed behind him, this Emmett is really a lazy person, soaking in the office upstairs every day, otherwise, the office on the third floor of the basement would not have been uncleaned for a long time.
Through the glass door on the first floor, Lin Qing could see the busy MI6 intelligence officers on the third floor of the basement, a huge video area, and the screen was full of real-time surveillance images of various areas, as well as various audio surveillance monitors.
Intelligence officers from all over the world pass on their stolen intelligence here through various methods, and then MI6 analysts classify it and send it to different analysts for screening, effective and invalid intelligence.
After all this is done, the effective information will be classified, into the file, the whole process seems very cumbersome, but it is very smooth, even if the invalid information will be screened twice, three times, will not miss a trace of wind and grass.
The office on the third basement floor is different from the upstairs office, it is small and somewhat compact, with a desk, a chair, a computer and a sofa for guests, and nothing else.
Lin Qing sat in front of the computer and turned it on, praying silently in his heart, don't have a password, don't have a password, but God didn't help him, and added a password to the computer.
"Damn it!" Lin Qing cursed, bent down and gently unplugged the computer network cable, plugged in the USB flash drive he carried with him, and prepared to decipher the computer.
At this time, a technician with a security guard pushed the door in, and Lin Qing raised his head and looked at him: "What's wrong, is there something wrong?" ”
The technician looked at Lin Qing and shook his head: "Director Emmett, I just found that the computer in your office has left the network, so I came over to take a look." ”
"I have information here to study, I don't worry about our damn network here, you network security personnel are like a fictitious, if I don't unplug the network cable, will someone monitor how my plan is designed word by word? Damn, you're in the mood for this, so you might as well think about how to raise the level of the firewall! ”
Lin Qing stood up and scolded the technician, and the scolded technician lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, but he didn't dare to refute, after all, Director Emmett was telling the truth.
The security personnel glanced around the room, confirmed that there was nothing abnormal, and then leftAs for the technician who was still being scolded, this was not his business, he could only be considered unlucky.
Lin Qing scolded for a long time, and saw that the technician was still standing at the door: "What are you still standing here?" Let me treat you to a cup of coffee? Don't go to work yet! ”
"It's the director, I'll go now."
The technician left the office in a slight panic, and after walking a few steps, he could still hear Emmett's cursing, only to feel a little red-faced.
The staff working in the hall heard Emmett's angry scolding, and some of them put down their materials and looked at the technicians with a bit of schadenfreude.
MI6's cyber security problems are not a day or two, and there are people complaining every day, but these technical people have not made the slightest progress, and everyone feels a little happy to see them being scolded. (To be continued.) )