The thought of finding the inner ghost made Donkey Skeke feel a headache.

Although Du Wei gave a rough fake launch plan as a way to find out the inner ghost.

But what if you can't find out all the ghosts inside?

If they wait until the official launch time to have problems, they will have no room for mitigation.

And whether it's torture or finding out other ghosts, these need the help of professionals.

Eddie's background as president is too shallow, and he can only rely on Du Wei's forces.

So......

Thinking of this, Donkey still looked at Du Wei.

Professional problems must be solved by professionals.

In his perspective, Du Wei is the kind of professional who solves problems.

As long as Du Wei is willing to help him, that is the safest way.

Besides, after all, he wanted the fragment of the comet for the sake of his and Du Wei's company, and Du Wei had no reason not to help him.

When Donkey Ske, who had an idea, was about to speak, Du Wei took the lead in saying:

"If you're thinking about how to find out what to do in your company, I can recommend a few professionals to you.

First of all, you need Eddie's help to find the IMF (Impossible Mission Intelligence Agency) that has become invisible due to the ghost agreement signed by the president of the beautiful country.

There's a guy in there called Ethan Hunt.

In the area of finding ghosts, he is a professional.

And he also has a full squad and absolute loyalty to the country.

Therefore, as long as it is an order from the president, he will not hesitate to carry it out.

All you have to do is trust Him.

Then I need you to release Space X's network permissions, and I'll let the AI connect to your network to monitor all anomalous behavior.

Finally, I need you to give me a few passes to walk around the area of your space X base, and I will arrange a few friends to help you catch the ghosts.

Now, are there any questions?"

Seeing that all the questions he wanted to ask had been answered by Du Wei, he could only nod his head except for a flash of surprise on his face.

After all, Du Wei's plan is equivalent to giving him triple insurance in addition to the company's self-inspection.

If under these four kinds of investigations, there are still inner ghosts to survive, and Donkey can literally cut off his own head and send it into space.

But before that, he still has to find out what earth-shattering things this so-called IMF organization has done.

As far as he could remember, he really had not heard of this group that specialized in impossible tasks.

Of course, since Du Wei said that the previous president signed the ghost agreement, it is normal that he has not heard of it.

Because the ghost protocol means that this organization will not get any official help on the surface, and even when something goes wrong, the official will hand it over to the blame.

Truth be told, members of this group hidden by the ghost protocol are far more loyal to the state than the so-called Secret Service.

After all, in Donkey's view, joining such a dangerous organization, with no honor to be gained, and the possibility of life imprisonment or death at any time, is more harmful than beneficial.

So Dewey said that Ethan Hunt's loyalty to the country was very high, and Donkey believed it. ….

It's just that in this kind of organization that is close to ten deaths, it is a question of whether Ethan Hunt is still alive or not.

With a doubt, Donkey calls Eddie again.

On the other side, Eddie, who had just commanded everyone to remove the green screen behind him, saw the mobile phone ring, and after signaling the female secretary to take over the place temporarily, he took the mobile phone to his specially decorated anti-eavesdropping room and connected the phone.

"Donkey, I'm busy right now, you'd better make a long story short."

Donkey, who heard Eddie's increasingly presidential, glanced at Dewey, and then spoke:

「OK。 Then I'll cut a long story short.

Du Wei wants you to unban a ghost agreement signed by the president.

Then find out what it contains about the members of the IMF panel and gather them.

I need the agent inside, Ethan Hunt, to help me find the devil behind the high table."

"Ghost Protocol? IMF panel?"

Eddie on the other end of the phone couldn't help but frown.

As the new president, the inside of the white walls is still a fog for him.

There are so many secrets here.

Even though he has the supreme authority of the beautiful country, the content in it is enough to make him look through it for a lifetime.

To be honest, not to mention him, even the previous president Walker probably doesn't know how much undeclassified information is inside the white wall.

And for the sake of confidentiality and security, most of these materials are paper documents, which means that they can be destroyed at critical times, but it also means that there will be no AI to organize and archive them.

Fortunately, there are specific clues in the relays of Du Wei's words from Donkey Ske.

Since it is an agent organization that has signed the ghost agreement, the scope is greatly reduced.

But how did Du Wei know about the existence of this so-called IMF team?

Thinking that this matter involved the mysterious Du Wei again, Eddie smiled wryly and shook his head.

Don't think about it.

Every time I think about what Du Wei did, a chill rises in Eddie's back.

It's as if Dewey's eyes are always watching everyone's every move from behind.

If he hadn't been so sure that Du Wei was a person, and that there were no gods in this world, he would have thought that Du Wei was the embodiment of God.

After all, the words omniscient and omnipotent are put on others and are words that motivate people to work hard.

But these four words seem to be an ordinary foundation for Du Wei.

Thinking of this, Eddie's tone softened a lot.

"Okay, I see, I'll call you back later."

After hanging up, Eddie calls the female secretary and asks where the ghost protocol is kept.

Hearing Eddie's question, the female secretary of the former president suddenly had a strange look on her face.

However, she quickly adjusted her facial expression and told Eddie where the ghost protocol was kept.

But what she didn't know was that her micro-expression was in full view of Eddie, who was always activated by NST.

Eddie sneered in his heart, there were really ears and eyes everywhere inside this white wall.

But it's not all bad for Eddie either.

As the least powerful president in history without his own team, he can use the intricacies of forces within the white walls to check and balance each other, and then get what he wants. ….

These operations that require a tightrope walk for ordinary people are just ordinary brainstorming for Eddie.

Eddie pondered how to use the female secretary's mouth to control the movements of the forces behind her, and went to the data room located on the underground level.

It didn't take long for Eddie to use his presidential authority to gain access to the room stacked with thick paper papers.

This is a room dedicated to the ghost protocol.

The security here is not strict, because the files stored on the shelves are all used in some special ciphers, and the resolution of this cipher code requires the unlocking of a triple password.

That is, the president's password, the CIA's director's password, and the congressional password.

According to the estimation of the experts who designed this kind of cipher, it would take about 30 years to forcibly crack the codebook without this triple cipher.

And for the agents, thirty years is past their prime.

It doesn't matter if it is really cracked by then, the agent's mission has already been completed, not to mention that no one can really wait thirty years.

After all, thirty years is half a lifetime for many people.

Based on

For the reason, Eddie easily found a dusty file bag on the shelf according to the search on the side.

What is contained in this is the code with the relevant deeds of the IMF organization.

Eddie then contacted the leader of the majority party and obtained the congressional code from him.

He then contacted the director of the CIA, and used the impending downed comet as an excuse to ask for access to the information and obtained the CIA's password.

Coupled with the password he obtained after he became president, he scanned the document with a computer that could never connect to the Internet and translated it with the codebook software on it.

At this point, the glorious deeds of the IMF team began to appear in front of Eddie.

The more Eddie looked, the more amazed he became.

I have to say that if he hadn't gotten the news from Du Wei, he really didn't know that the official still had such a sharp weapon-like secret service organization.

Looking at the legendary experiences written above and Ethan Hunt's legendary life, Eddie only thinks that this guy is indeed a legend.

Although his loyalty has been questioned repeatedly, Ethan Hunt has always been able to save the day by himself.

Not only did he succeed in catching his old boss who was betrayed because of the ghost agreement, but he also succeeded in preventing the leakage of the list of IMF agents who had turned behind the scenes.

Then it shines in the super virus 'Kim Mera', the incident.

Although Ethan was unable to bring the virus sample to the Army Institute of Virology, he was also successful in preventing the virus from leaking.

In the end, it secretly prevented a possible nuclear war many times.

However, Ethan Hunt's legendary career has been accompanied by an endless stream of official ghosts.

From this point of view, Ethan Hunt is indeed the most suitable talent to find out the existence of ghosts.

Seeing this, Eddie couldn't help but smile, Du Wei can always make the most suitable person do the most suitable task.

Eddie's gaze then fell to the end of the document, which was Ethan's location and contact information during his vacation.

……….

Ethan, who was on vacation, was passing by an old phone booth that almost no one used in the mobile phone era, when the phone suddenly rang without warning.

Ethan, who had already walked past the phone booth, immediately became alert when he heard the strange ringtone.

He glanced around, lingering on the surveillance on the corner, and then walked into the rusty phone booth that had been blown away from the wind and rain.

Picking up the phone, he heard a series of codes from the microphone that were being broadcast by a female robot voice.

Ethan's face didn't fluctuate, and it was clear that he was used to this kind of incident when he suddenly received an urgent task while on vacation.

Hanging up, he walked to a library in the city.

Then according to the code-translated bookshelf number, a book was taken out of the middle shelf.

Immediately afterwards, the person standing on the other side of the bookshelf also took down the book in the same position on the other side, and the two of them looked at each other at this moment.

I only heard the person on the other side say a series of book titles.

And Ethan methodically responded to who the author of the relevant book was.

Seeing that the code was on the right one, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the person opposite.

She handed a book through the gap in the shelf:

"Very well, it sounds like you're a fan of Asimov's books, and this is the original book with his signature, I think you'll be interested."

Ethan took the book, smiled slightly, and then turned to leave.

But the connector behind him suddenly said loudly:

"Is it really you? I've heard of your deeds, are they all true?"

Ethan stopped and turned his head back into a charming smile on his lips.

Then he didn't say anything, turned his head again, and strode away, leaving only the fan girl behind him with appreciative eyes.

Ethan, who returned to his place of residence, opened the book in his hand and used the IMF small

The group's usual method of communication found several of them, which looked like misprints of letters caused by typographical errors.

After finding them all, he logged on to a website that required a password to access.

After Ethan typed in the wrong letters, the screen shook and a figure appeared in front of Ethan, who was Eddie far away within the white walls of Washington.

Ethan naturally knew who the person in front of him was, after all, it had already been broadcast on TV.

It's just that he didn't expect that in the past, it would only be the director of the CIA who would appear to issue a mission, but today he faced the president directly.

This made him realize that the task he was about to take on could be extraordinary.

The smile on Ethan's face disappeared and was replaced by a solemn look.

He has always been very serious about his tasks.

On the other side, Eddie saw Ethan appear in front of him, and he was also looking at it while quickly analyzing Ethan's ability with his mind.

Ethan in front of him is obviously no longer young, and if the age on the data is correct, this guy should now be past the prime age of an agent.

Fortunately, the next tasks need to be handled by Ethan, who is more experienced because of his age.

After a brief silence, a gentle smile appeared on Eddie's face, and then he spoke:

"Hello, Agent Ethan Hunt, I'm Eddie Mora.

I know you have a lot of questions in your mind.

But you and I also know that this way of communication is not safe.

So, bring your squad to Washington, D.C., and we'll talk in person."

Ethan nodded, then asked:

"Your Excellency, I know I shouldn't ask questions, but there is one thing that you must pay attention to.

I tried to alert President Walker, but he never got back to me.

I don't know if he told you or not, but I would say be careful of the syndicate, they're trying to infiltrate the white walls."

Hearing Ethan's warning, Eddie, who was surprised but unchanged in his heart, nodded and said:

"Don't worry, Agent Ethan, I already know about the syndicate.

We ...... this incident."

In the middle of Eddie's speech, the screen on the website distorted, and countless images of Ethan's past events popped up.

"Hello, Agent Ethan, I think you have a lot to talk to us about the syndicate."

(Thank you Feng Eryi, fishing cat's fishbones, qizhenxun, and Xiao Dengtou's monthly passes, thank you!) ）

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