The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 554 Red Square
While blowing on his hands, Ron smiled at the bound middle-aged man next to him. Although the middle-aged man's expression was calm, the sweat on his palms had already betrayed his mood at the moment. can not see.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm just an ordinary employee of a communication company. I'm on a business trip to Serbia. If you want money, you've made a mistake. I can't give you much money at all."

But, can Ron really not see it?Not necessarily, there is a mirror behind the middle-aged man, and Ron has long been aware of his movements of secretly wiping his sweat onto his clothes.

"Really? Can you explain to me what the IMF is, Mr. Minister?"

The middle-aged man was shocked, but still pretended to be calm: "International Monetary Fund? I know this. It was established in Washington on December 1945, 12. It is listed as the world's two largest financial institutions alongside the World Bank. The duty is to monitor currency exchange rates and trade conditions of various countries, provide technical and financial assistance, and ensure the normal operation of the global financial system, am I right?"

"Stop pretending to be stupid! I said yes, it's the Impossible Mission Intelligence Agency! Don't pretend to be stupid, old guy, you already recognized me, didn't you?" Ron's expression suddenly became fierce: "Then it must be You know what tricks I have, and I advise you not to force me to do it."

The IMF, the Mission Impossible Intelligence Agency, is a more secretive agency affiliated to the CIA's operational sequence. It is so secret that even a well-known figure in the intelligence community like Ron has only just learned about this organization, and Ron's friend Ethan Just work in this department.

Threatened by Ron, the middle-aged man sighed helplessly, and finally began to speak properly: "Well, I don't know where you found out about the IMF, but trust me, knowing our existence is not good for you."

"That's not something you should care about. Besides, I'm not interested in your mission. I just want to know where my friend Ethan has been taken by you? Yesterday it was reported that he was still in prison, but today he has escaped from prison. I I can't believe it was a coincidence."

A strange look suddenly appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man: "Are you really sure you want to know Ethan's whereabouts?"

"Of course, otherwise, why would I tie you here with a rope? Wouldn't it be good for me to tie you up with a curvy beauty?" Ron, who didn't know why, replied, he couldn't figure out why the IMF minister who had been acting and pretending to be confused before suddenly Willing to say it.

But it didn't matter, he understood right away.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything I know," the IMF minister stared into Ron's eyes and said clearly, "Ethan is heading to Moscow's Red Square with a newly formed team to track down a man codenamed Ko Bert's extremist, he is trying to get the Russian nuclear bomb at any cost..."

"Wait! I've changed my mind! I don't want to know!" Ron heard that something was wrong, and he hurriedly covered his ears, but it was too late.

"It's not up to you. This radio will transmit the conversation we just had to the IMF headquarters in real time. Now that you know the content of the mission, you only have two choices, either join or treason."

As he said that, the minister coughed, spat out a miniature mouth receiver, and smiled at Ron Deyin: "Aren't you going to help me untie it? You are welcome to join the action team, Ron Lee Cooper."

"You officials really know how to play, well, I'll join," Ron helplessly untied the rope for him: "But you have to tell me where the mission is now, and where I can find Ethan ?”

"I told you just now, Red Square, our intelligence has found that this Colbert once served Russia, so Ethan and the others are planning to sneak into the Kremlin to check the confidential files. I heard that you have sneaked in before. Once, maybe your experience will help them, it's their way of connecting."

The liberated minister moved around twice, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Ron: "Or, you can choose to go with us, I just happen to be going to Moscow."

"No, I never act with bad-hearted bureaucrats." Ron said angrily.

The Kremlin, the three major military powers on earth, the power center of Russia, and one of the most heavily guarded places in the world.

By the way, the world's three major military powers are the United States, Russia, and India, and they have nothing to do with a certain rabbit.

However, the strictest security is only relatively speaking. From the perspective of agents, there has never been an absolutely safe place in the world. As long as it is a fortress, it must have weaknesses, and the weakness of the Kremlin is its underground drainage system.

Ron sneaked in from here last time, but he wasn't sure if Ethan would take the same approach as himself this time.

"Peggy, help me with face recognition, and help me find out if there is anyone who looks like Tom Cruise on the Red Square, thank you," Ron said while scanning the pedestrians in the square, talking to the other side of the headset. Peggy said: "In addition, it would be even better if you can call out the surveillance inside the Kremlin to identify it."

"In broad daylight, what are you dreaming about?" Peggy rolled her eyes: "Didn't you know that after you made a fuss in Russia last time, they separated the surveillance cameras from the office network and divided them into two control systems? ?The monitoring in the Kremlin is now a closed-circuit network that is not connected to any external network. No matter how clever hackers are, they can't do anything about them unless..."

"Unless what?" Ron hurriedly asked when he heard that there was a door.

"Unless you put some high-frequency electronic equipment inside the Kremlin, it is possible to intercept their intranet signals."

"Ethan may have this kind of thing, but I don't have it. You know my style of behavior. Let me sneak in. I might as well blow up all the way."

"Well, I think you are the real Russian." Peggy had just finished complaining, when suddenly the computer beeped, and Peggy clicked on the prompt message, and the smile on his face became thicker: "However, I just If you find something interesting, you may be interested."

"what?"

"A hacker just hacked into both the Kremlin defenders and another encrypted communication channel at the same time. Do you want to hear about it?"

Before Ron could answer, Peggy had already transferred the intrusive call over there to Ron's earphone: "Report status, captain, over, repeat, report status, captain, have you entered the file room yet? "

Ron frowned. It wasn't Ethan's voice. Before he could figure out why, the voice spoke again: "I'm waiting for your signal, ready to detonate at any time, Captain."

(End of this chapter)