"Dennis, your coffee."

"Okay, thanks. Your skin is getting better, Alice. ”

In the CIA's cybersecurity office, a young man in a navy blue shirt who looked like he was only twenty-four or five years old had just come in, took the coffee handed by the blonde young woman, teased softly, put away the briefcase, and walked to his place and sat down.

Those who know him well know that Dennis's deeds. One of the once notorious computer criminals, Dennis Moran. Participated in a series of denial-of-service attacks that led to the closure of thousands of Internet sites. Unauthorized access to the computer systems of the U.S. Air Force and U.S. Army was also planned.

At that time, he was only 17 years old.

After his arrest, he was charged with seven Class A felonies related to illegal hacking before being co-opted by the CIA as one of the CIA's cybersecurity employees. He is now responsible for CIA cybersecurity, as well as cyber intrusion missions.

In the CIA's Cyber Security Office, Dennis is one of the gods of computer technology, who has been responsible for many foreign cyber attacks and surveillance, and has done a very good job.

The CIA's cyber firewall, also in Dennis's hands, has risen a notch.

Dennis picked up the coffee and took a sip, and leisurely lit up the computer game: "Alice, there is less sugar in the coffee today, it must be that your man didn't satisfy you last night, so you didn't satisfy me either." ”

There was a light laugh in the office, and the blonde young woman who was ridiculed also laughed and scolded: "It's because your taste has become heavier, and I can't satisfy it." ”

"I'm just a light bondage, a leather whip, and the taste is not heavy." Dennis smiled: "Are there any difficult tasks today?" ”

"Hacking into the network of marching ant companies, you can do it, I will satisfy your taste of not heavy, and you can tie up the whip." The bearded man next to him said seriously.

Laughter erupted again in the office.

"The task is a bit difficult, and there is no blessing to endure."

Di Di Di ......

The sudden sound of the prompt makes everyone in the office stop teasing each other and focus on the computer.

"Another one who doesn't want to die?"

Dennis slowly put down his coffee, put his fingers on the keyboard, and began to organize his defenses. This kind of cyber attack, they have become accustomed to.

Just like when he was young and frivolous, he wanted to hack into the computer network of the US Air Force and become famous. Now the CIA is the place where hackers become gods.

As long as he successfully hacks into the CIA's computer system, he will surely become famous in the field of hackers. It's just that few people can think of him and successfully invade. If you can't preach, the end result will be prison.

Throughout the cybersecurity office, everyone stared with bated breath, save for the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard. The two sides across the network are engaged in a silent war at the moment, the keyboard in their hands is the weapon, and the code is the move.

As time passed, Dennis's face became more and more solemn. The opponent's attacks were continuous, and they became more and more violent, so that he had to go all out.

"Be careful, it's likely to be a hacker group this time." Dennis reminded. The other party even uses the usual means, which is a blatant attack, and it seems that they are not afraid to reveal their location.

"Find the other party's IP, in San Francisco."

"Paris, France."

"Huaxia Port District."

"Tokyo, the island nation."

“……”

As everyone's words rang out, red dots appeared on the huge screen above the office. After finding each other's IP, they were not happy, but their faces became more and more solemn.

There are more than 100 red dots on the LCD screen, and they are still increasing. There is no doubt that a lot of this is fake.

"You block the attack, I'll reverse crack the track."

"Okay." A white, thin young man agreed, kicked with his foot, paddled to another computer, and gave way to Dennis.

Dennis kicked his foot and slashed to the youth's aside, his fingers tapping wildly on the keyboard. In the CIA's cybersecurity office, there is an atmosphere of slaughter, like a real battlefield.

Lina walked quickly into the cybersecurity office and frowned at the sight of the crowd frantically responding to the attack. The other people who came with him had very solemn faces.

Look at this tense atmosphere and you know that something is going to happen.

"What's going on?"

"Someone is trying to hack into the bureau's computer system." The blonde woman who handed Dennis coffee hurriedly walked over to Lina, her face a little nervous.

"How's it going?"

"That's it." As soon as Lina asked, Dennis hit enter. As soon as his movements fell, the red dots on the LCD screen disappeared one by one.

"It could be a hacking group, so powerful that it almost allowed them to successfully break into the network. Prepare for the action group to arrest people, these people will be captured and recruited, and they may be able to become a member of the information army. Dennis said.

"Hmm." Lina nodded.

"Wait, the red dots are all gone."

An exclamation sounded, and Dennis and the others were stunned for a moment, and they all focused on the LCD screen, finding that it was empty.

Drip!

When everyone was stunned, the LCD screen flashed, and a mask with half white and half black jumped out.

Clown organization.

A word popped out of everyone's mind.

Seeing this familiar mask, Dennis's face changed greatly: "Immediately unplug and cut off the network." There was panic in his voice, but it was too late.

As soon as his words came out, all the computer screens in the CIA office jumped, and a half-hundred-and-half-black mask appeared.

"Cut off the network, hurry up and cut off the network."

Dennis could no longer remain calm, his eyes were red, and his face was full of decadence, not as casual as he had just now.

The people who reacted hurriedly unplugged the computer network cable.

On the mask are mysterious eyes, and there is a strange smile, which seems to mock. The entire CIA building fell into dead silence.

"Damn, can anyone tell me, what's going on? Didn't you say it's done? ”

Lina looked at the half-hundred, half-black clown mask in front of her, and was furious. They are all familiar with this mask, this clown organization that has kidnapped several cities, and is still on the CIA's list of wanted criminals.

"The attack was a feint, and they hacked into our computer system from another channel."

Dennis had a look of frustration on his face.

The last time the clown virus was raging, he couldn't do anything, and this time the clown organization attacked their network, and he still couldn't do anything.

"Crack the virus for me right away and see what you lose." Lena was uneasy, and her instincts from years of being a secret agent told her that the Clown organization was definitely not as simple as an invasion.

"Director, the Clown organization has tweeted." A male employee stumbled and ran to Lina with his phone.

My heart is like this face, half pure white, half shadow, I can choose to let you see it, or I can insist on not letting you see it. A new circus show is about to open.

"A new circus show, coming soon? Opening? ”

Do you want the CIA to be the prelude to the opening? Or use the CIA as a circus monkey. She is now the director of the CIA, and during her tenure, this disgraceful thing happened, this is a provocation, this is a red . Bare. Naked face slap.

She had never failed, she was as arrogant as she was, and she couldn't accept it.

Looking at the mask with a weird smile on the computer desktop, Linna was born of evil and slammed the mobile phone in her hand on the screen in front of her: "At all costs, find this damn organization for me, and crack this damn virus immediately." ”