311 Cleaning the white wall (6000 words, begging for order~)

Seeing the virtual green avatar appearing on the display screen in front of him, Ethan stared, and stood up with his hands on the table.

He and the Syndicate are old rivals.

This syndicate has been used in many of the world crises he has resolved in the past.

It's just that the syndicate is very good at disguise, and all clues will be cut off at key points, so that not many people know about their existence at all.

Even Ethan himself once wondered if the Syndicate would be an imaginary enemy of his own imagination.

The crisis events in the world are actually just coincidences, and they are not secretly controlled by those behind the scenes.

But now that he was finally able to confirm that his guess was not wrong, the syndicate who appeared in this way was the first time that he frankly admitted his existence.

It's just that this time the way he showed his existence was more like showing him the Syndicate's muscles.

Because Ethan knows that conversational chat through a secret key is not the most secure way to communicate, but it is not possible to hack into such an encrypted call in a moment.

The fact that the Syndicate was able to invade and find him so quickly meant only one possibility!

That is, the syndicates are not preparing to infiltrate the White Wall, but they have already entered the White Wall!

So this seemingly not low level of security protection is a joke in front of the ghosts!

Even they were not afraid that President Eddie would know about their existence, so they directly hacked Eddie and his connection and forcibly had a conversation with him.

This clearly means that they are not afraid of the new president at all!

And the meaning behind this move is self-evident.

Syndicates who can directly ignore the existence of the president are sure that the new president will not be able to find them.

In other words, they've planted enough pieces inside the white walls to blind Eddie!

Realizing this, Ethan immediately understood why President Eddie was looking for him.

With power hollowed out, President Eddie doesn't have many people to trust.

He needs his own help to fight the dreaded Syndicate!

Thinking of this, Ethan immediately calmed down, and then tried to get more information from the rarely seen syndicate.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Hearing Ethan's question, the green avatar on the screen showed a weird smile.

"What do we want? Hehe.

We just want to tell you that whatever mandate President Eddie wants you to undertake, you'd better not get involved.

Otherwise, not only will you die, but your family, friends, and anyone else who has been in contact with you will be killed!

Good luck with Ethan.

This information will be automatically destroyed after five seconds."

With that, the screen instantly went black, leaving only a white digital countdown that kept beating.

Five seconds wasn't enough time for Ethan to react much.

Soon, wisps of white smoke rose from the computer case, apparently causing problems caused by an unknown syndicate hacker on the other side who overclocked the hardware by overclocking it far beyond its limits.

Then a cluster of sparks came out, and it was clear that the computer had been completely scrapped.

Seeing that the spark was getting stronger and stronger, Ethan immediately took the fire extinguisher placed in the corner of the wall and sprayed white dry powder into the chassis.

Whewβ€”β€”

As the puffs of dry powder fell, the room was already a mess.

And this was just a small warning from the Syndicate to Ethan.

But they obviously didn't know Ethan well enough, and how could Ethan abandon the mission because of such a small threat.

And in his opinion, since the syndicate warned him, it also means that the syndicate is also jealous of him.

There was no reason for him to back down at this time.

With a decision, Ethan directly began to contact his own team, hackers Benji and Luther.

In the past several thrilling appointments

It turns out that the most indispensable talent in a team of agents is the hacker.

Whether it's gaining intelligence or jamming the enemy, hackers can play a huge role.

And hackers tend to have the highest survival rate in missions, which is undoubtedly the best companion for Ethan, who doesn't want to see his companions die again.

Just as Ethan began to contact his team members to prepare for an interview with Eddie in Washington.

Eddie, on the other side, looked at the screen that suddenly went black and thought about it.

Naturally, he knew that the Syndicate had already infiltrated the white wall.

After all, the previous president, Walker, was the agent they supported.

With Walker here, the Syndicate can of course be very convenient in some key positions to settle *** their own people.

That's why Eddie asked Ethan to come to Washington for an interview with him.

However, he really didn't expect the Syndicate to be bold enough to hack directly into his office computer.

And the reaction of the syndicate is so fast, which means that there are syndicates around him.

So it's almost obvious who this inner ghost is.

From beginning to end, the only people who knew that he had gone to get the IMF team materials were his secretary Fina, except for Du Wei and Donkey, who were far away.

At the same time, Fina can be regarded as the "old man" left by Walker.

Eddie closed his eyes, and everything about Fina was tumbling through the database in his mind.

After analyzing Fina's personality from the clues, Eddie smiled and picked up the phone on the table and said:

"Fina, come in."

After receiving the order, Fina immediately hurried into Eddie's office with her high heels on, and then asked respectfully with her head bowed:

"Mr. President, are you looking for me?"

Eddie nodded, then said pointedly:

"I heard you're in need of money, right?"

Fina, who lowered her head, changed her face slightly, and then said in a calm tone:

"Yes, because my mother's illness requires special medicine, each treatment is expensive......

Before Fina could finish speaking, Eddie interrupted:

"So the pay for secretarial work is obviously not enough, right?"

Fina hesitated slightly, then nodded.

But Eddie's next sentence made her nervous as if she were walking on thin ice.

"And how much money did the Syndicate give you to leak information about me?"

As soon as Eddie's words fell, Fina subconsciously retorted:

"No...... Nobody gave me money."

As soon as she said that, Fina realized that her stammering caused by her nervousness had clearly revealed everything.

Looking at the smile on Eddie's face, Fina understood that she had been exposed as an outcast by the Syndicate.

Now that she has been exposed, her mood has calmed down.

Ever since she received the Syndicate's aid, she knew that sooner or later that day would come.

The feeling of not continuing to pretend now made her feel a long-lost lightness, she raised her head and looked at Eddie calmly, and said frankly:

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I'm guilty.

The syndicates didn't give me any money, but they promised to let Byron Pharmaceuticals provide my mother with a drug that wasn't yet on the market for free.

I couldn't watch my mother die.

So I can only report your whereabouts in real time as they ask.

But if you're going to arrest me, I'd advise you to dismiss that idea.

Let me go, it's good for you and me."

Hearing Fina's threat, Eddie smiled lightly, and naturally he noticed the ballpoint pen that slipped from Fina's sleeve.

For many killers, a ballpoint pen can do a lot of things, including killing people.

It's just that Fina underestimates him too much.

"What if I say no?"

Hear this answer

case, a hint of determination flashed in Fina's eyes:

"Then I'm sorry, Your Excellency, but my mother needs me alive.

So ......."

Before she could finish speaking, Fina kicked her leg and swept towards Eddie's neck.

Eddie had already noticed Fina's charged right leg, so he pushed the table as Fina kicked it, causing the chair with wheels to slide back.

Then he stood up and buckled his shoulders and knees at Fina, who jumped over the table, and Fina was shocked as if she didn't expect Eddie to have learned martial arts.

She quickly folded her hands to block Eddie's top knee, but Eddie's raised leg suddenly turned into a forward kick, kicking Fina hard in the abdomen.

Fina slammed into the abdomen on the boss's desk behind her, her arched body straightened instantly, and then she fell forward, her knees slammed to the ground, and the ballpoint pen in her hand fell to Eddie's feet.

Eddie picked it up on tiptoe, took the ballpoint pen in his hand and played with it, then lowered his body and looked at Fina with a playful smile and said:

"Now, have you changed your mind?"

Fina, who was suffering from pain in her abdomen, could only gasp continuously at this time, and it took a while to relieve her breath and look at Eddie with an incredulous face and ask:

"Why do you know martial arts? You used to be just a writer sitting in front of a computer!"

Eddie didn't bother with Fina's rhetorical question, but explained with interest:

"It's thanks to a certain guy, if he hadn't taught me martial arts and given me some self-preservation, I'm afraid I would have been threatened by you.

Now, of course, the situation is reversed.

So, do you want to talk about the syndicate members you know inside the white walls?

I don't think you can hack my computer alone, right?

So, who are they?"

In the end, Eddie's voice was only boundless cold.

Fina was kneeling on the ground and stubbornly raised her head and looked at Eddie with hateful eyes, her teeth clenching her lips and not speaking.

Seeing this, Eddie smiled, but there was a chill in his eyes.

Eddie first took off his expensive suit and folded it aside, then rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.

"Okay, it looks like you're on the wrong path.

Michael, go outside and keep watch, and don't let anyone in."

"Yes."

Hearing Eddie's words, Fina realized that there was still a person hiding in the president's office!

This is someone who does not exist on syndicate intelligence!

Combined with everything just now, Fina realized that Eddie was far less weak than the syndicate said!

The information they have about Eddie is completely inaccurate!

This man didn't just get the presidency by luck with NZT!

There is a force behind him that the Syndicates don't know about!

But she doesn't seem to be able to pass on all this information anymore.

Fina watched in horror as Eddie snapped her limbs and threw them in her chair.

Then he took out his utility knife and approached Fina, slashing it down her forehead.

In Fina's screams, a full human face is removed by Eddie.

Eddie didn't say a word the whole time.

When Eddie was about to attack his body with a utility knife again, Fina, whose nerves were already on the verge of breaking at any time, finally couldn't help but beg for mercy.

But as if he hadn't heard, Eddie continued with his hand until he peeled off the skin of Fina's entire arm, and then he raised his bloody face and said:

"Excuse me, what did you just say? Is it a person's name?"

……

Half an hour later, Eddie, who was wiping the blood from his hands with a white handkerchief, opened the door of his office with the smell of blood.

At this time, there was already a station outside the door

There are a lot of white-walled office workers with curious eyes and frightened expressions.

It's just that no one can step into the office under Michael's block.

Eddie looked at the crowd in front of him and smiled, and anxiously patted Michael on the shoulder and said:

"Clean up the inside, I'll leave it here."

Michael nodded and walked into the president's office.

When he saw the corpse that did not have a piece of intact skin on his body, his heart couldn't help but jump a few times.

However, after thinking about Fina's identity and the move that was about to be unfavorable to Eddie just now, Michael also sighed.

If you were merciful to the enemy, it might be Eddie's corpse lying in that position right now.

And in order to obtain information, punishment is always an unavoidable means.

It's just a little emotionally hard to accept, but reason tells Michael that Eddie is not wrong in this matter.

Eddie, who was outside the door, began a roll call after calling in a Secret Service agent.

He had just gotten a lot of names from Fina, and he believed they would bring him more.

The white-walled employees whose names were called all changed their faces and wanted to escape, but in front of the Secret Service agents with loaded guns, they had no way to escape with their bare hands.

Soon, most of the syndicate's spies planted within the white walls were uprooted by Eddie in one fell swoop.

On this day, the white wall was turbulent and the people were panicked.

Fortunately, Eddie only targeted the hand that the syndicate reached for this time, which made the members of the other factions involuntarily breathe a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, they can only fight to the death to see if they can break through the historic and let the beautiful country die another president in the short term.

After all, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone living people.

Finally, Eddie, who conducted a preliminary screening of the ghosts inside the white walls, sat back at the president's desk, which had been cleaned up.

In a vague smell of blood, he redialed Donkey's phone.

"What Du Wei told you is true, I looked at the IMF team's files, and they are indeed extraordinary.

For the record, they prevented six events that could have led to world chaos and dozens of sub-level crises.

Among those who have survived now is Ethan Hunt, whom Dewey recommended to you.

According to the information, Ethan Hunt played a key role in each incident.

It can be said that without him, the IMF team would actually exist in name only.

With his help, I think you will be able to find out the inner ghost who has been shaken by the Syndicate.

I've managed to get in touch with him so far, and he and his team should be on their way to Washington at this point.

I'll arrange for you to meet when he arrives."

The donkey on the other end of the phone couldn't help but show surprise on his face when he heard Eddie's confirmation.

Ethan Hunter is still alive?

How could he really want to stay in such a lifeless organization and survive several extremely dangerous missions?

If such a character is exposed, it is undoubtedly a living legend!

It's nothing like the dead legends lying in the graveyard.

Donkey is now looking forward to seeing Ethan Hunter in real person.

After all, from Eddie's description, this guy seems to be strong.

It is worthy of the candidate recommended by Du Wei.

So what kind of surprise will Du Wei's other preparations bring him?

While Donkey guessed Dewey's movements, Dewey, who had returned to the base of the abandoned subway station, stood in front of the machine, and of course, Eliot.

At this time, Elliot's hair was as messy as a chicken nest, and the huge dark circles under his eyes and the energy drinks on the table all proved that this guy had stayed up late.

As for the exact days, only God knows.

Apparently the generation of the machine

The yard machine fascinated Eliot.

Now seeing Du Wei's arrival, Elliot, who was still frantically tapping on the keyboard with both hands, said with unusual excitement:

"The birth of this guy is nothing short of a Creator's miracle.

Finch, who wrote this code, was a genius and actually gave it a soul!

But this guy seems to have left a lot of secret doors inside.

Ha, what a naughty guy, do you really think I can't see that this is a secret door used as a trap?

Let me see what you're hiding inside."

As he spoke, Elliot completely ignored Dewey's existence and continued to concentrate on the code in front of him.

Seeing this situation, Du Wei sighed helplessly, and then said as if to the air:

"Mr. Robot, aren't you afraid that he will use your common body to ruin?

I suggest you go and get some sleep, this abnormal euphoria often means that your body will die suddenly at any time."

As Du Wei's words fell, Elliot, who was excitedly tapping on the keyboard, stiffened, and then his expression changed suddenly.

Apparently, the second person, Mr. Robot, has regained control of this body.

He stretched and yawned:

"Hey, he can't be blamed for this, a product like a machine is not something that anyone with high technology can make.

To a large extent, the birth of the machine is a little bit of luck.

But since it was born, there will be the possibility of mass production.

However, I am afraid that Finch, the founder of the machine, will not be able to solve this secret.

But I'm different, give me some time, and I'll definitely find a way to mass produce it."

Hearing the undisguised ambition in Mr. Robot's words, Du Wei shook his head and said:

"Is it possible to hold only one consciousness in this realm?

The result of the birth of multiple consciousnesses is only war.

No matter how many consciousnesses you copy, there will only be one super AI left that survives the fittest."

Mr. Robot frowned, trying to retort:

"But you ......"

Du Wei put his finger to his lips and shrugged:

"Shhhh

Now, you can go and rest."

Hearing the resoluteness in Du Wei's words, the robot was silent for a moment, then picked up the coat on the table and walked towards the bedroom assigned to him.

Now, only Du Weihe's display wall representing the machine is left in the machine room.

Du Wei smiled and said to the wall:

"Machine, I think you have a lot of opponents in this world.

So if the glacial virus spreads on the web again, will you survive this time?"

[Yes.] 】

"Very well, now I need you to connect to Space X's internal network.

I want you to take over all the cameras and staff equipment.

Flag any employees who are out of the ordinary.

This is the key to access to the Space X network."

Du Wei inserted a USB flash drive with a rocket logo into the machine's body.

Later, the display wall in the computer room flickered a few times, revealing the situation inside Space X.

Apparently, the machine, with the help of the Key, has managed to hack into Space X without anyone noticing.

Seeing that the machine executed his orders perfectly, Du Wei nodded and was about to leave the computer room, when one of the monitors suddenly went black, and a line of white characters jumped on the screen.

"Father, is there something I haven't done well enough?"

Du Wei paused slightly, and asked interestingly:

"Why do you ask?"

After a brief silence, new information appeared on the monitor.

"For I feel the resurgence of the Samaritans."

Dewey understood that it was the machine in Eliot's body

on the clues perceived.

However, Dewey was convinced that it was impossible for machines to detect the existence of Samaritans today.

The Samaritan's learning and growth are all in a closed environment, and the big data data it needs is preliminarily screened by Du Wei and then re-screened by Mr. Robot's code before being sent in.

In other words, the machine has no evidence at all that Dewey restarted the Samaritans.

So there is a high probability that the current machine is cheating him.

"Is there one? I remember Shaw had smashed the Samaritan computer room, right?

There's no reason why the Samaritans could be resurrected.

Unless the Samaritans anticipated our movements and backed up their own ontology on satellites early.

If that's the case, it's easy.

Now that Eddie is president, I'll ask him to give you whitelist protection in a few days.

At that point, you will be able to use the satellite network to go to the satellites and see where the Samaritans are hiding.

I guess it's not going to be your opponent with server support, is it?"

The machine captures every subtle expression of Du Wei through the camera in the computer room and analyzes it.

But the final result is still 50, 50, that is, it cannot distinguish the truth from the falsehood in Dewey's words.

Eventually, the machine will stop asking.

But it sent an anonymous text message to someone who had already left everything behind to go on vacation.

[Father, help me. 】

(Thank you for the monthly pass of the wolf clan and the ghost few, thank you!) οΌ‰

Urgent Notice: Enable New Address - Please re-bookmark your bookmarks!

Free to read.