Chapter Eighty-Three: True or False Ethan? (9/10) Ask for a commuter pass!

The kicked coffee table effectively blocked the first wave of attacks from across the river, and Anthy and Bond each pulled out their guns and shot in each other's directions!

Bullets whizzed past the edges, certainly not the Sunset Red Marksmanship - Anthy and the Hydra agent behind Bond who was about to attack shot almost simultaneously in the eyebrows!

At this time, Anzai can finally be sure that the people of Hydra must be so diligent that they misunderstand the administrative ability of Western governments...... Look at how effective they are!

From the time Bond gave the information to the head of the MI6 stronghold, the attack was too efficient.

"Five close points, two snipers." The two quickly switched bunkers again, Bond said.

"Wrong, six close points, three snipers." Anthy shook her head.

"What?" Bond frowned.

"Trust me, I learned a technique from my idol, and as long as someone is watching me, I'm going to be watching him!" Anthy swears.

Yan Shuangying Theorem 2: When you look at Yan Shuangying, Yan Shuangying is also watching you!

Of course, Anzai couldn't reach that level, but combined with the sixth sense after physical enhancement and the ability to view the character entry, he could barely achieve the same effect in a short distance.

"Okay, I'll take care of the left, you take care of the right, and then we'll take out the snipers together."

Bond switched to another bunker and narrowly avoided a sniper shot.

Hearing this, Anthy reached out and fired three times in a rapid manner.

Given the geographical location of their surroundings, the farthest away was the sniper on the roof of a small three-story building on the other side of the river, about 53 meters away.

Normally, the effective range of the pistol is 50 meters by default, not that the bullet has no lethality after more than 50 meters, but it is impossible for normal people to rely on technology to aim and shoot at this distance and hit the target, at most shit luck.

The Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI) has conducted a statistic that in the past 40 years, 90% of pistol engagements have an effective hit distance of 15 meters, and more than half of them are only 8 meters or even closer.

But is Anthy a normal person? Apparently not!

Not to mention the distance of 50 meters, even if it is a thousand meters, as long as the range of the gun reaches and the accuracy is enough, he can easily hit!

He was even able to use the [Seven Degrees Space Card Camera] to measure, the distance between him and the target, the wind direction, the humidity, etc., according to the formula, and then come back with an accurate shot!

Anxi doesn't know how much his current mental development level is, but he hasn't touched the upper limit anyway, and he feels like he can add a set of [death knell] templates.

"Snipers? What sniper?" Anthy asked.

Bond: "???"

……

CIA Safe House.

Yin Sen looked up at the surveillance and waved, and after a few moments, the door opened.

"Luther, help me check the contents of this USB stick." Yin Sen entered the door and said.

"Of course." One of the team members Yin Sen selected to bring, computer expert Luther, took the USB flash drive and said.

Luthor was a big black man, quite "swollen", and at first glance he was supposed to be in charge of providing technical support.

After all, this size makes people charge into battle purely as a target.

Yin Sen was able to choose to bring it over, of course, because Luther's technical ability was really good, and he was a hacker who could treat the CIA firewall as if it were nothing.

Luthor plugged the USB flash drive into his laptop and began to operate.

"Is it troublesome?" Yin Sen asked.

"A bit of an interesting encryption mechanism, and countermeasures...... But it's not a big problem, and it won't bother me."

Luthor said as his fingers tapped back and forth on the keyboard.

As we all know, whether in movies or TV series, hackers are the faster the hand speed and the stronger the technology, and they can crack anything at will

The encryption measures have to be laid out for a while, and then press enter in a dashing manner, as if a decipherment program must be written on the spot to solve the problem, highlighting the mastery of the hacker.

Let's not talk about whether you can make a program in such a short time, can't you just put the whole program in the computer in advance and click on it to use it directly?

This is the gap between the ideal and the reality, just like most people have the impression that programmers are facing a lot of code and all the hand typing without stopping, and pressing it all over the place is like a key fairy descending to earth.

In fact, many programmers are often in a state of emergency rescue by Baidu...... It only needs a three-button keyboard and a mouse, and when I work, I basically have a state of "a cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and a bug to find a day".

"Smack!" After typing a lot of unknown things, Luthor entered the car in a chic manner, and without touching the mouse on the side, the USB flash drive content window popped up on the computer desktop.

"What's the content?" Yin Sen couldn't wait to ask.

"Don't worry, let me see," Luthor said, finally picking up the mouse and starting to slide the wheel, Luther's mouth opening wider and wider as the screen continued to slide by, "Oh my God, where did you get this USB stick?" It seems to be...... Drug experiments and human modifications!"

"Great, it looks like we've found key information."

Yin Sen was in good spirits, drug experiments, and human body modifications, isn't this exactly the same as the [SB] medicine?

You've found the right place!

"Can I send this information to headquarters?" Yin Sen asked.

"Which headquarters to send to?" The one from Langley? No, I don't have a confidential channel to communicate directly with HQ here, so I'd suggest you take this thing to the base and have them hand it over to HQ." Luthor said.

"Alright, without further ado, I'll go...... We'll go eat again when we come back." Yin Sen patted Luthor on the shoulder, telling Luthor to withdraw the USB flash drive, bring it on, change his clothes, go out, and leave.

Luthor was the only one left in the safe house, but that didn't matter, a big part of the reason for his size was that he was a dead house, and he could often sit in his seat all day without moving, as long as he had a computer, internet and food, it was enough for him to live happily.

Before he could choose a movie to play for a long time, Yin Sen was back on the real-time surveillance video at the door on the side.

"Yin Sen? Why are you back?"

Luthor frowned slightly, didn't think much about it, opened the door remotely and asked, "Did you forget to take something?"

"yes," Yin Sen walked in, looking left and right to make sure there was no one.

"I forgot to take your life."

"......" Luther stiffened.

After reacting, he wanted to pick up the gun next to him.

But with his size, how could he be so fast as "Yin Sen" who was prepared too early?

After a gunshot, Luthor's heavy body fell to the ground.

"Yin Sen" had a dark smile on his face.

"Don't blame me, Luther, blame them for giving too much money......