The Goddess Shines on America

In a separate room on the B-9 floor, Alice and Monica got together and sat side by side on two chairs. It belonged to a cell, and through a bulletproof glass window, anyone could easily observe the prisoners inside.

"I think we'd better talk about...how is your relationship with Brody?"

After being silent for a long time, Alice said something like this: "I saw some suspicious interactions between you two at work, has it developed to that point?"

Monica's lively eyes rolled around, and she was obviously trying to keep a straight face: "It's just... going to the bar for a drink once in a while."

"Your off-duty hours overlap. Is it the opportunity I provided, or did you just take advantage of it?"

"Uh... half and half."

"Oh~"

"Okay, Alice, let's talk about something serious." Monica said with a serious face: "What are you going to do with this bastard woman? Cut hundreds of cuts all over her body and throw her into a London slum? Or throw her away forever? She is locked here so that she will never see the light of day!?"

"Hey, calm down." Alice touched the back of the secretary's hand: "We are Americans, we value human rights, we prohibit lynching, we want peace, not war~"

Monica snorted softly. For four days, it has been five days since that night. Every time she thinks of this damned woman, she will grit her teeth, let alone see it with her own eyes? Now, of course, this woman is miserable, obediently bound to a chair, unable to see or hear, with a ball stuffed in her mouth, and even having to rely on a catheter. Obviously miserable and miserable, but this level alone is not enough to calm Monica.

"Then what are you going to do? Captain Jackson has interrogated her long ago without saying a word, and now we have left her on the air for four days and four nights, and she has hardly let a fart go. Director Purness There, it can be regarded as being completely detoured into a dead end by that hacker's road map, and now you only have one source of information."

Since it mentioned a serious job category, it is indeed not something Alice can ignore. Fourteen people work around the clock. The employees here are not just recruited from any third-rate university, but they are all elite civilian hackers who can play tricks on the NSA and the Pentagon's Information Security Department.

Considering their strength, if they play wild ways, their strength in the field is not even worse than the Bosacks and the others, but they all fell into this tracking operation. Even if the opponent is indeed given at least eight hours in advance, this ability to hide has really surpassed the sky.

"Not the only one, have you forgotten Draken?" However, Alice sang against the secretary: "After all, this Ms. Pushkin is their salesman, and she might even have an affair with that independent director Andrew. , sooner or later they will use official actions to contact us again."

"You mean that key people will come over in person to observe your reaction?" Monica quickly figured out the key point: "That O'Brien Andrew is the first priority, after all, you were in the party in Switzerland as early as , and Los Angeles have seen each other..."

"Priority number one, and the youngest at the same time. Come to think of it, even if I didn't leave surveillance and life alive, I killed all the members of his security team when I left that mansion after all. The meeting in Los Angeles, although the toilet attack Mine is just a minion, and even the minion hasn't forgotten to hire a couple of triad thugs for a while, but you know me, and even he knows us, what the hell is going on."

"So you think there will be newcomers coming?"

"The probability is close to 100%. Andrew is only the independent director of Draken. The daily operation of the company has nothing to do with him. When contacting us again, there must be a newcomer—heavyweight, or non-heavyweight?"

Monica took out the booklet and recorded it. The current work is as follows. First of all, we need to review the list of delegation members of the other party in the many meetings between the umbrella party and Drakken. Who might be just an ordinary company employee, who might be someone from the same organization as O'Brien Andrew and the female spy, the answer will basically come out when the company contacts Alice and the others again.

"But we can't scare the snake away." Alice reminded again: "Since they have been indifferent for the past four days, there are nothing more than two possibilities, either they really don't know, or they are just using their brains like us. So keep an eye on it." Well, now they are in a hurry, not us, the greedy snake will eventually come out of its hole, we just need to sit back and wait for the rabbit."

After finishing the recording, Monica said meaningfully: "But what if they just treat this woman as an abandoned child?"

Alice looked at the glass window with a contemptuous smile on her lips.

"You think I care?"

Some people don't care, but there are too many people who care.

The pharmaceutical factory belonging to the company was infiltrated by a female spy, and the spy was subdued by the hero's bodyguards and imprisoned at the bottom of the research institute. How can people not care about this?

There are only a few people who know this secret, but at least it has not been hidden from the "ground" programmers. Out of a total of more than 60 people, 14 of them tracked down the mysterious colleagues day and night. The office space is only so big. Who can hide it from whom?

The secrecy would of course be kept, since it would do no one any good to reveal it, but of course this would not prevent those with sufficient qualifications from knowing further information. Unlike ordinary company employees, when Alice recruited more than 60 people, she relied on the way of going around in the rivers and lakes, bringing together a group of dark net ghosts who knew each other. Curiosity and the ability to keep secrets were the initial reasons why they were able to stay and work in this research institute, so how could they lose it at this moment?

It is unrealistic to come to the scene on the B-9 floor, but it is not a problem to observe the prisoner 24X7 through the probe in the cell.

This is how the live broadcast started. The heroine never leaves the eyes of the audience, and there are three male protagonists, namely Evan DeLove who has the convenience of location, Harry Pounes who has the convenience of position and power, and as the direct actor. Head of Security Captain Jackson.

Prisoners can't be let go, it will be a lot of fun, but the institute obviously can't support her for a lifetime, so of course it can't be like ordinary federal prisoners, once locked up endlessly. Therefore, the very boring programmers, after a long democratic discussion, unanimously decided to call them mental patients. Isn't their daily life just being locked up and treated? That's it.

Of course, there was no abuse, that would be a violation of human rights law.

There was really no abuse, the female spy was sitting on a leather chair worth three thousand dollars, which cost countless efforts of Japanese craftsmen and relied on the most high-end ergonomic design!

Look at the handcuffs and shackles again, is there any place for titanium alloy? There is nothing like the same treatment as the space shuttle! ?

And the silk pajamas, according to the calculation of seven days a week, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple are changed in rotation! Of course, it doesn’t have to be in this order, and it’s not just the seven colors of the rainbow, but the silk pajamas that are stacked up to the height of a case...that’s all about Chanel! ?

Of course, Delof and Jackson didn't really change her body every day, not because they were too lazy to take off the female spy's clothes, but because it would allow her to easily form a concept of time. This is not good, not good.

Because from the very beginning, she was put on a pair of very solid and excellent light-shielding blindfolds. At the same time, the extremely quiet surroundings on weekdays are also the most depressing for this spy.

During the first four days of being imprisoned, the nutrition that Delof gave the female spy was physiological saline and glucose syrup. This practice had to be changed on the fifth day, otherwise people would die.

Porridge is Alice's suggestion, and it is really nutritious. From basic miscellaneous grain porridge, to ordinary beef and pork porridge, to preserved egg and lean meat porridge, yam and red date porridge, millet pumpkin porridge, and West Lake beef soup, the variety and delicious taste not only support the nutritional needs of female spies, It also gave the programmers of the whole research institute a real feast!

Chinese cuisine, this is it!

More than 60 programmers, collectively thank Miss Spy!

But things like work have always been the biggest headache for leaders.

Raising a female prisoner to watch the live broadcast for the upstairs programmers every day, the employees are happy, but the implementation approval is another matter.

After all, they are leading the task.

Vipple-Pushkin's identity information had already been turned upside down by Harry, but just like the normal investigation results, there was nothing surprising about her superficial resume. Of course, there are many things worthy of scrutiny, such as her orphan background, her seemingly ordinary Czechoslovak adoptive parents, and the fact that she went to East Germany to study when she was N...

"East Germany."

Alice stood behind Harry, looking at the resume he pointed at.

"Draken is a West German company, and when she was in college... after graduation... Brezhnev, it was the time when the Cold War was in full swing, how did she come to West Germany to apply for a job? "

A detail that is easily overlooked by ordinary people was immediately noticed by Alice. It is actually a very common thing for East Germans to flee to West Germany. It is similar to the concept of North Korean defectors. Not a big deal.

But in Alice's view, this is not the case.

"Secretly dispatched by the Soviet Union to set up camp in the NATO camp? This can explain why a century-old drilling rig company in Draken suddenly wants to develop into the field of industrial machine tools. Then steal the blueprint of my research institute and run to Linshi What's a college survey of faculty and staff?"

A slightly clear clue was quickly outlined, and Alice looked at the monitor with a smug smile on her lips.

"Harry, book a plane ticket for me. I'll leave this woman to you to mess with. I'm going back to China!"