Chapter 132: Trouble (6th Watch)
James Wesley has been with Kim since he was very early on. He was the most trusted person in the entire criminal empire that Kim had built himself, and in addition to that, he was his best friend. If there was ever anyone in this world who could truly understand the heart of crime tycoon Wilson Fisk, that person would be Wesley.
Twenty minutes ago, Wesley received a message from his boss. Fisk asked him to rush to the Fisk Mansion as quickly as possible and go to the office to meet him on extremely important matters. Fisk made a point of emphasizing that no one else could be present, only Wesley.
Others who didn't know Fisk particularly well might not be able to hear it, but as his personal best friend, Wesley believed he heard fear in Kim's voice on the other end of the line.
What is there that scares Kim and Du today?
Wesley pushed away everything he was doing, got into the car and ordered the driver to rush to the Fisk Mansion as fast as possible. He took the elevator straight up to the top floor, and into the office, he saw his boss sitting in an office chair with his thick fingers crossed, his face gloomy and tired.
He saw a huge fist pit on his desk, smashed glass on the ground, and it looked like his moody boss had just vented his anger.
"Sir." Wesley asked cautiously, "Trouble?" β
Fisk looked up tiredly and gestured to the chair across the table, "Sit down, Wesley." β
Wesley pulled out his chair and sat down.
"You're the only person I trust, Wesley. You're also the only one I'm willing to discuss this. Fisk said slowly, "Yes, we're being targeted. β
"By whom? FBI? CIA? β
"No, it's a wall-crawler girl with superpowers, and her abilities seem to be the same as Spider-Man."
Wesley wondered. If it's really just a superpowered teenager like Spider-Man, it shouldn't even be a threat to Kim. How much impact can a mere vigilante have on this vast criminal empire?
But he didn't dare to express his thoughts directly, but asked tentatively: "So, we are going to send someone to kill him?" Maybe I can go and recruit a few superpowered thugs? β
"It's not that simple." Fisk waved his hand irritably, "I would have caught her earlier tonight. We removed her mask and Dyson scanned her fingerprints, but we were caught by someone's ultra-high-level surveillance system during the fingerprint verification phase. They hijacked our equipment, carried out counter-reconnaissance measures to lock down our location"
Wesley was surprised: "That's a technology that only has a fallen S.H.I.E.L.D., isn't it?" β
"That's exactly what I'm worried about." Fisk said gloomily, "We've all been fooled by this kid. She's no ordinary superpowered vigilante at all, she's got someone behind her back β the very tough kind of backstage. I don't know who it is, but it's clearly hard stubble. β
Wesley was silent.
Like Fisk, they are better informed than the general public. They are well aware that there are too many mysterious and huge institutions in this world, they are unfathomable, and some of them may even have the strength of superpowers, which a crime boss in New York City will never be able to compete with.
"How much does she know about us?" Wesley asked.
Fisk's eyes were grim: "She knows who I am." β
Wesley let out an "ahhh He knew how important it was for the Kim to keep his identity secret, and that it was on the basis of how much of the empire they managed was based on that.
"Do you have any plans, sir?"
Fisk crossed his fingers and laid his hands flat on the table. He muttered for a moment and said, "We should get out of here, out of New York." β
Wesley was taken aback: "Has it come to this point?" β
"We have to assume that we've come to this point." "But it has to be extremely low-key, so I'm just telling youβand only you, Wesley." I need you to get everything in order for the next week, except for you and me and a few people you can trust, and don't let anyone know about Kim and leave the city. When everything is all arranged, we will go. β
"Well, if that's your decision."
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"Dear Customer Service,
I'm Jeffrey Sandy and I'm an employee of Midras Holdings. I visited the Fisker Building a few days ago for official business, and my boss was very interested in the surveillance system used in the Fisker Building. After inquiry, the user of the system highly recommended your company's products to us, so the boss wanted me to know about your company's monitoring products. I hope you can give me some brief introduction. β
Once the message was edited, Gwen doubled the text several more times before clicking the Save & Send button. The progress bar on the screen was quickly read, and the message was dropped into the mailbox of a security company called "Bernard Technologies".
It was a big company in the security field, and many large corporations and wealthy people favored its products, including Wilson Fisk.
Michael tells her that she should use her brains more instead of relying on superpowers, which makes her start to think differently about finding a breakthrough against Kim. She used the techniques she learned during her training course to forge an email address and send an email to Bernard Tech posing as a customer.
Half a day later, there was a reply in her fake mailbox. The customer service thanked her letter with great respect, and attached a detailed introduction to the company's monitoring system that she named. It details how it works, how it works, picture clarity, recording quality, and more importantly, how information is stored. All video information is stored in a switchboard near the monitoring center.
Gwen thinks that if she's lucky, there's some evidence of Fisk's serious crimes.
But then there's this little problem. At the same time, there is also an introduction in the promotional note, saying that all the video information in the switchboard is absolutely safe, and users can set a password lock for it independently. Entering the wrong password more than three times or attempting to break it will cause internal data to self-destruct. They boast that the system will never be breached, and that all the user's surveillance information stored in it is absolutely safe.
This part stumped Gwen. There was some basic computer skills in her special training course, but it was obviously not enough to help her become a top hacker. After much thought, she seemed to find that there was nothing she could do, so she finally called Miss Elizabeth Betty for help.
Elizabeth quickly answered: "Gwen? Haven't slept yet? β
"No, Sister Elizabeth, may I ask Mr. El Paso's company if there are any instruments in his company that can help with unlocking? It's like the agent in the movie, the kind that can hack into the electronic lock and crack the code? β
"There are no products sold by the company." Elizabeth replied, "But I remember that Mr. El Paso had some of the usual equipment for the agents of the paranormal operation team. You can directly use your account to log in to the intranet of the Heavenly Sword, and with your permission, you should be able to apply for one such piece of equipment, and it will be delivered within a day. β
Gwen was surprised: "I still have such permissions?" β
"Yes, although you are still a reserve and have some restrictions on your authority, it should still be possible to apply for some regular equipment."
"Okay. Thank you, Sister Elizabeth. β
"No thanks. Good night and early rest. β
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