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Chapter 1363 Obtaining the key 'props'

Chapter 1361 Obtaining the key "props"

The terrorists were so vigilant that they really thought they had taken control of the entire White House and were so arrogant that they walked out without even taking their weapons.

As a result, I just opened the door halfway...

A hand appeared from the door as fast as lightning, passed through the crack of the door and clasped the terrorist's neck accurately, crushing the cervical vertebrae in one fell swoop.

This terrifying and inhuman grip strength made it impossible for the terrorists to react, and they died without any reaction.

Long Zhan threw it away like trash, and threw the terrorist who had died and turned into noodles into the control room.

Then the terrorist whose neck was broken outside the door was dragged into the surveillance room with one leg.

Close the door of the monitoring room.

Long Zhan began to search everywhere inside.

As the security control room of the Secret Service in the White House, it is equivalent to a stronghold in the White House. It is impossible not to store night vision equipment.

Long Zhan needs a set of night vision equipment, and his hope lies in this monitoring room.

However, compared to being discovered wherever he went and having to move in an unlimited space with or without cameras, Long Zhan still felt that it would be more disadvantageous for him to have cameras or not.

"Click~"

Long Zhan didn't know the password and didn't have a card, so he stood there and thought for two seconds.

"The broken image surveillance camera system is not fixed yet. Is there any way to restore it?" the man said.

Good or bad.

These terrorists who are going to rest, if they are in the position where the surveillance screen turns white.

When I tried the second size, it opened.

One of the cabinets was opened.

Dragon War can only use another magnetic card and pin its hopes on this magnetic card.

He hurriedly ordered: "Repair it quickly."

Long Zhan was still the same as before. He stretched out his little hand to dig out, grabbed a handful in each hand, and put them under the table to check them one by one.

This proves that there was no gunfight there, and there was no bloodshed because there was no gunfight.

In order not to wait until no one came to repair it, Long Zhan turned on the surveillance probe again, found the main unit along the line, and backed away with the finished coffee under the table.

Mr. Kang, who had been calm since he came back, cursed angrily, turned around and ordered with a warm face: "Bring the president to you."

No two of us were wearing low-level suits, so Long Zhan carried us back to the sky one by one.

With a beeping sound.

"That should be it."

"Du~"

Long Zhan memorized the room numbers and areas corresponding to the monitor screens, and then moved his fingers slowly on the keyboard.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Long Zhan pressed a corpse's other hand under the fingerprint reader.

An interface pops up, indicating that fingerprint recognition is required.

Long Zhan, who was covered in black and white, also saw clearly, stretched out his hand and pulled it all out.

Ye Shu thought of that layer, immediately opened the night vision goggles under the gun, carefully searched the ground, and found traces of blood.

Long Zhan thought to himself and immediately ended his search outside the surveillance room.

However, a few of the monitors turned white, and it was obvious that there were eight hundred taels of silver here.

I saw a night vision scope that cannot be used under a rifle.

The terrorist leader immediately came over and saw the white surveillance signal under the screen, and the color became ugly.

Hundreds of cameras under more than a dozen surveillance screens were all turned off within two seconds, turning into total white.

pity.

"OK, done."

Ye Shu is someone who has studied VIP security and has a complete understanding of the use of security equipment. What he just entered was the command to turn off all cameras.

There is a row of cabinets on the wall on the left. It is very likely that equipment is stored in them. Unfortunately, password input or card insertion is required next to them.

I had bad luck that time.

The president was very calm and did not feel relaxed because he wanted to take me away.

What to do?

Fingerprints or not, it's useless.

Long Zhan took the two cards back to the cabinet, placed one on each cabinet, and let the sensor under the cabinet detect the magnetic card.

The director of the Secret Service next to him calmed down and asked in a low voice: "What is he going to do? They can do this, you can't negotiate with these people."

After arriving at the surveillance camera console, he scanned all the cameras and found that everyone could be seen.

We cleaned up the corpses and wiped them if they were bloody.

The bottom of the screen shows that the identity verification has been passed, and a large avatar is displayed next to it, with the name written below: "Low-level agent Loma."

It allows me to act quietly in the dark. I don't have enough confidence. The terrorists outside the White House have nothing to do with me.

Long Zhan didn’t know who was the Secret Service manager, but we couldn’t tell him from the way we were dressed. The suits were more high-end and it seemed like he was the manager.

He turned around and returned to the two corpses.

After walking around the room inside, did you notice that there was no turbid smell of blood, and there were no traces of grenade explosions under the ground.

The male terrorist responsible for controlling the computer system saw that the monitoring signal in the connection was disconnected, and his face became serious.

I grabbed two things and put them under the table. I used the light from the surveillance screen to search and found that there were no weapons, ammunition, some communication equipment, and whether there were night vision goggles.

Long Zhan was an employee of the Secret Service, and he was Ye Shuyun's lower-level manager. He had to turn off the White House surveillance if management authority was needed.

Then there was a beeping sound...

"The control room is occupied by terrorists. If the original agents outside are dead, other than those dead agents, no one will have authority."

"Fake!"

Following the traces of learning, I found five corpses outside a big house next door.

Xiao shouted: "Mr. Kang, it's okay."

Turn off the cameras in the entire White House, so that although it will be exposed to the enemy, there are no other survivors in the White House.

It was bad luck that time.

"Retrieve the surveillance room video." Mr. Kang said.

Doomsday high warranty.

Long Zhan tried with his other left hand, and the red fingerprint still displayed on the screen was accurate.

The space outside the cabinet is not small, much smaller than a cage for a cat. There are some miscellaneous things placed outside.

"The breach of the surveillance system is too slight. You know whether it can be adjusted out, so you can only try your best." The male terrorist said.

A burning smell slowly emerged, and even the power supply to the monitoring screen automatically turned off.

The White House does not have an area of ​​​​10,000 square meters, so terrorists can simply search all over it.

"That's right? Are you right-handed?"

Because of my ability, as long as the terrorists discover the location, a small group of people will come and besiege it.

Hold the first finger and press it on the fingerprint reader under the stage.

Long Zhan unfamiliarly placed it under the M4 carbine he got from searching the corpse.

It worked that time.

The screen turns red, indicating that the fingerprint has been detected.

After groping around the two corpses, I found a bunch of miscellaneous things, and also found two cards with magnetic strip chips.

Fingerprints are required.


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