Chapter 853: District Seven!

US Department of Defense, Pentagon!

Tonight, too, there are many staff members who are busy all night!

The successive attacks and incursions in the past two days have seriously threatened national security and brought the United States into a state of all-round high combat readiness!

"China and Russia are very close to our Western Pacific Theater of Operations, and we think the situation will soon be out of our control!"

In a conference room inside the command center, Defense Secretary John Keller and others had solemn faces.

Previous attacks on bases and the Air Force One invasion have targeted their suspicions on other countries with strained relations.

Although Maggie Madson and Glenn Whitman were arrested, the Department of Defense did not pay attention to the scattered information they deciphered, after all, it was just some fragments and had no practical significance.

And Maggie Madson's alien remarks have been dismissed by them as nonsense from beginning to end.

In response to a possible further military attack, they have dispatched aircraft carrier formations to the Persian Gulf and the Yellow Sea to conduct a vigilance.

But at the same time, such a sudden large-scale military movement has also made countries nervous, many countries have reacted, and the international situation has become more and more tense.

After the meeting, Secretary of Defense John Keller came out of the conference room, and a group of middle and senior military officers, at least at the rank of major, surrounded him, constantly reporting and asking for instructions.

John Keller was taking care of one thing after another as he walked briskly towards the command area surrounded by the crowd.

The conference room was next to the main door of the command center, and a tall, thin middle-aged white man with a thick beard and a suitcase walked into the command center through the door behind John Keller.

Seeing John Keller surrounded by everyone, the middle-aged man directly stopped him.

"Mr. Minister."

John Keller couldn't help but stop when he heard this, and turned to look behind him.

"I'm Tom Bannaček, part of Sector 7, Advanced Research!"

"Never heard of it!"

John Keller said with a frown and his head shaken.

"I'm busy right now, Tom, and I'm sure you can see that."

After saying that, John Keller stopped paying attention to the guy who appeared out of nowhere, and turned around and continued to walk towards the command area, now that the situation is tense, he must be on top of all the situation at all times, where he has time to pay attention to other things.

However, just as he walked quickly to the passage in the command area, the many monitors that hung on the walls suddenly lost their images one after another.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know!"

……

In the face of this sudden situation, many staff in the command center instantly panicked and noisy, and John Keller's face was also stunned.

Under his gaze, all the computers and monitors scattered throughout the command center lost their images, either blue screens or flickered indiscriminately.

John Keller's face couldn't help but be a little flustered.

This has never happened before in the history of the Pentagon, and it is clearly not as simple as a simple computer malfunction!

"Briefer! Come out and say something! ”

John Keller shouted at the crowd below.

"All operations are interrupted, sir!"

A bald lieutenant colonel turned to report to him.

"I can see it!"

John Keller said politely.

At this moment, another major wearing glasses suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked up and said to John Keller.

"The virus is used to interrupt all operations!"

……

Seeing that the command center was in chaos and busy, and no one cared about him, Tom Banacek from the seventh district, who was left aside, pursed his lips and said to himself.

"I'll go sit over there."

However, no one was paying attention to him at this time, and several of the officers in charge were gathering together to discuss the current situation, and John Keller came down from the passageway, walked up to several officers, and asked in a deep voice with a frown.

"What do you mean by viruses interrupting operations?"

At this time, several people had basically figured out the situation, and the bald lieutenant colonel immediately explained.

"They use our website to spread the virus around the world, which is a global network outage, and our satellite and fixed network connections around the world are lost!"

John Keller rubbed his neck when he heard this, and walked solemnly to the table next to him.

"You're saying I can't call my home with this phone?"

John Keller said, grabbing the phone on his desk and dialing, but he stopped after a few clicks, because the phone was busy and unresponsive.

John Keller took out his mobile phone in disbelief, but there was no response either, as the lieutenant colonel said, all the networks were cut off!

John Keller's face became solemn!

The network is cut off, which means they have lost contact with the outside world, including their most powerful aircraft carrier fleet and military bases located everywhere!

The Pentagon is the command center of all the military forces of the United States, the brain of the American army, and now, the nerves of the brain are cut off, the American army has lost its command, and the United States at this time has completely lost its defensive strength!

Once attacked, the consequences are unimaginable!

The situation is more dire than ever, and they are completely helpless about it, there is nothing they can do about it!

Just when John Keller's face was sinking and there was nothing to be done, Tom Banacek, who was sitting in a resting chair by the wall, suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Minister, I am here on the orders of the President."

Tom Bannaček's words caught the attention of John Keller and the other officers, who all turned their heads to look at him.

Tom Bannaček said as he put the suitcase he had been carrying in his hand on his lap and patted it lightly.

"You need to see what's in my suitcase."

In a separate conference room in the command center, only Tom Bannček and John Keller sat inside.

The suitcase that he had been carrying in his hand was finally opened.

After entering a long list of complex passwords on a keypad in the box, a seemingly ordinary memory card finally popped up.

Tom Banacek said as he plugged the memory card into his computer.

"You have to know that there are some things that you can't immediately understand."

Tom Bannaček gave John Keller a shot first, because a lot of what he was going to tell him next sounded like a fantasy!

John Keller, on the other hand, listened to him with a serious face.

"The 7th arrondissement is a special department within the government."

"It was founded 80 years ago by secret order of President Hoover."