8 p.m., Department of Defense Information Processing Center.
A large number of invited information analysts are busy working in front of the computers, trying to find the source of the signal that invaded the US computer system.
Wen Wen was sitting in the staff lounge, drinking coffee, and playing with a small intercom in her hand.
You sat opposite her, seeming to be listening to something.
After a moment, she nodded to Wen Wen: "An ordinary Decepticon only has four hundred points. Here, this is the intelligence fee. Is there anything more powerful?"
Wen Wen stretched out her left wrist, met You's left wrist, received the transferred forty points, and then said:
"The Gucci store on Fifth Avenue has a black motorcycle at the door. It should be pretty good."
You transferred the information through the heraldry channel, and then looked at Wen Wen curiously: "Where did you get so much information about the Decepticons?"
After thinking about it, Wen Wen felt that there was no need to hide it, and replied: "Our captain has the ability to summon soldiers. His combat effectiveness is not very high, but he has a large number of people and is quite clever. It is good for carrying out reconnaissance missions."
"So that's why he asked you to be responsible for selling information?"
"I can't help it, we are the ones with the most free time right now." Wen Wen smiled.
"It would be great if we also summoned soldiers."
"It all costs money. The summons of those soldiers cost us 10,000 points."
You suddenly realized: "No wonder there are three people in your team performing special tasks. Your captain must have planned it from the beginning. It's a good idea to lay eggs by borrowing chickens."
Gentle shrugged: "That's the kind of person he is, always taking one step at a time and looking at the next. Don't envy him. Sometimes you will feel tired following such a captain."
"I see that you have a good relationship with him." Youban asked tentatively. Women always seem to be particularly sensitive to emotional matters.
Gentle and wry smile: "Yes, I am her woman, but only one of her."
"A fraction?"
"...It's one-half for the time being."
"Then you're good, I'm one-sixth." You lit a cigarette for yourself.
"I'm going to be on guard."
"No matter how hard you try, you can't stop the brave and enterprising heart of a man in heat..."
"Indeed."
The two women sighed together.
Perhaps because we have a common topic, our friendship has been successfully established, and talking becomes much more natural.
Reports from soldiers came from time to time on the intercom, and Wen Wenwen would search for nearby adventurers through the broadcast, sell the specific address and target to the other party, and ask for 10% of the blood points in return. More time, two
The two women chatted about weather, clothes, and cosmetics together. They even made an appointment to find a day to go shopping together after returning from this mission. There are more and more various shops in the apartment area, although most of the time there are no people around.
patronize.
This feeling of a store serving only one person is actually quite good - for women.
When they were chatting happily, the two women laughed loudly at the same time.
This finally made a certain officer unable to stand it.
He stood up, walked to the two of them, and reprimanded sternly: "Everyone is busy working, looking for enemies who have invaded the country, but you two are chatting here!"
"Don't worry, honey, we will go naturally when the time comes." You waved your hand politely, as if you were waving a fly, trying to get rid of the annoying person in front of you.
The officer was obviously angry, and his tone became gloomy: "Who do you think you are? You can talk to me like this?"
Wen Wen snorted coldly: "Who do you think you are?"
She casually grabbed the officer's collar and pushed him to the front of the stage. The officer wanted to resist, but found that he could not move at all. The woman's hands were as if they were made of iron. They held him motionless, and her tenderness had already made Hong
She brought her lips to his ear and whispered: "You are so pathetic! You are so pathetic.
If you know who you are and don't understand your life, you are like a machine, and you are not even qualified to have a name. You stand here, thinking that you have everything, and you can prove the value of your existence by showing off the prestige of an officer.
But the fact is that you own nothing, let alone nothing..."
The officer stared at her blankly, too shocked to say a word.
Wen Wen let go of her hand and pushed him aside: "Don't disturb us anymore, otherwise I will let you know what it means to have a good life."
Ou Yang's figure appeared not far away.
He made a gesture as if a plane was taking off, and Wen Wen knew that it was Air Force One taking off.
In other words, confusion has already boarded the plane.
Wen Wen and You stood up and walked towards the hall together.
They waited quietly.
Not long.
Soon, Maggie, who had been working with headphones on, whispered: "Did you hear that? They seem to be attacking the network again."
As Maggie spoke, the computer displayed an "external signal detected" prompt.
Immediately afterwards, a signal spectrum diagram appears.
Maggie exclaimed, "Oh, my God, this is exactly the same as that! Are you doing analysis?"
Babu: "Should I?"
"Of course!" Maggie was almost mad at her stupid companion.
But at that moment, the person next to you smiled and said: "The analysis has already started. Don't worry, the results will be available soon."
Maggie and Babu looked at each other in surprise, and You Zheng made a victory gesture to them.
Maggie's face turned red with anger: "Why are you still looking at me stupidly? Get on with your work!"
"Oh!" Babu started.
However, the next moment, a prompt appeared on Ou Yang's computer: "The president's dedicated server has detected a virus."
Ou Yang immediately shouted: "There is a situation, they are attacking Air Force One!"
The hall immediately exploded.
At this time, the same reminder finally appeared on Babu's computer, and he shouted excitedly: "Yes, it's Air Force One!"
Maggie glared at him angrily: "You're a step too late, idiot... They stole the lines and limelight that belong to us!"
The woman looked at the gentle trio fiercely, but the three of them ignored her.
Wen Rou has already shouted: "We need advanced analysts, they are planting viruses and transmitting data."
You was surprised and asked Wen Wen: "You don't even bother to modify your lines?"
"Is this considered plagiarism?" Wen Rou asked.
You shrugged: "It doesn't count."
She smiled softly and said, "Then continue."
So You shouted: "They are planting viruses to steal a lot of useful data from your system."
A major was about to notify Air Force One, and Wen Rou had already shouted: "Cut off the network!"
She hoped that her reminder would come earlier, which might prevent Fan Lu from getting the information about Sam Wiki, and might greatly delay the Decepticons' finding Sam Wiki.
"What?" The officer was obviously surprised.
"They are getting what they want! Turn off the Internet first and then search!" The second half of the sentence was finally created by Gentle.
"Request to shut down the network!" the major officer shouted: "cut off all servers immediately!"
Following a flurry of activity, the server was cut off.
The officer looked back at Wen Wen and gave her a thumbs up: "Good job."
"You're welcome." He replied softly.
She looked back at Maggie, who was crossing her arms with a suffocated expression.
For some reason, she felt that she should say what the other person said.
This group that suddenly appeared took away all the contributions that should have been theirs. It's really abominable!
Wen Wen walked out of the hall casually. Her work was over and she could go drink coffee again.
On the way to the coffee shop, she opened the team channel and heard Shen Yi's voice:
"How's it going?"
"Everything is normal. Confusion has been prevented from invading Air Force One. It is not yet known whether it has obtained information about Sam Wiki. However, considering the cooperation of the roadblocks and certain threats we must face, I I don’t think such a blockage would have much effect.”
"That is to say, from now on, Sam Wiki will likely face Decepticon attacks at any time, right?"
"That's right, so from now on, you have to be vigilant at all times. As for this young lady, I need to put on my makeup and have a good night's sleep." Wen Wen said with a smile.
After closing the channel, Shen Yi asked Zhou Yiyu in surprise: "Why do women put on makeup before going to bed?"
Zhou Yiyu rolled his eyes like a god knows how, then he opened the eBay webpage on his handheld computer and typed purchase confirmation on item No. 21153.
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In the wilderness of northwest Brooklyn, New York, Hong Lang and King Kong were sitting in a Mustang, eating cold bread and drinking mineral water.
Their eyes rested on a small abandoned factory in the distance.
Parked on the factory site are a concrete mixer truck, a large crane, and some old machinery such as crushers.
"Which one of them looks more like a Decepticon? Is the mixer truck a mixer?" Hong Lang asked.
Mix, one of the six warriors of the Digging Tiger, with the ability to combine Hercules.
If you can kill any Digger before the final battle begins, it will undoubtedly lay a good foundation for victory in the final battle.
"Not every mixer truck is a mixer, even if it is really a Decepticon." King Kong answered, holding a glass of Coke.
"That kid said before he died that a major Decepticon would appear." The fat man said inarticulately with French fries in his mouth.
"I don't know which name is familiar to us, but I'm really looking forward to it." King Kong said, touching his chin.
"You'll know if you do it." Hong Lang couldn't hold back his temper anymore and was a little eager to try. But he couldn't make the decision this time, so King Kong suppressed him: "Wait a minute, don't worry. Those Transformers are not real machines. There’s no reason to stop like this.”
"I hate waiting the most."
"Be patient. Victory always favors those who are patient. Then observe and see what they are doing. After all, you can't be sure that everything the vending machine says is true."
"You are being tortured more and more by Shen Yi." Hong Lang sighed.
Time passed by minute by minute while waiting, but there was still no movement on the construction site.
Just when everyone's patience was about to be worn away, a black Chevrolet suburban SUV police officer suddenly arrived in the distance with lights flashing.
As soon as the Chevrolet police car arrived, it heard a loud sound as the mechanical combination changed. The policeman had transformed into a tall robot, and the shining Decepticon mark on its chest clearly indicated its identity -
—Decepticon!
"Attention all Decepticons!" A rumbling mechanical voice came from the mouth of the police car Transformer: "Since two o'clock in the afternoon during the day, some of our lurking Decepticons everywhere have been attacked. Currently known
There were a total of thirty-six attacks, with forty-two Decepticon members lost, and no one survived. Humans seem to have obtained information about us and are secretly searching for and hunting us. From now on, all Decepticons must do
So ready for battle!"
"It's Crowbar!" King Kong took a look at the identity of the police car, and it turned out to be Crowbar, a member of the Decepticon Terror Team.
The Dread Troopers are members of the Decepticons who officially appeared in the third installment of Transformers. They are composed of three Decepticon members: Crankcase, Hatchet and Crowbar. They have a wild appearance like a Predator and are fierce and vicious in battle.
Spicy and unscrupulous, he embodies the style of the Decepticons to the fullest and becomes the sharp knife commando of the Decepticons who attack fiercely.
I didn't expect that the main Decepticon mentioned by the vending machine would be him.
It seems that the Decepticons appearing in this mission will be far more than just the first step. Perhaps as the meeting said, the final battle will use the third mode: Transformers' massive invasion!
As for now, the crowbar is here, so what about the crankcase and hatchet far behind?
King Kong and Hong Lang looked at each other, and at the same time they ignited a fierce fighting spirit.
As Crowbar spoke, the construction site suddenly heard the sound of transformation, and then more than a dozen Decepticons suddenly appeared on the originally empty ground.
It was unknown where these guys were hiding, but they suddenly appeared without any warning. On the contrary, the mixer truck made no movement. It seemed that they were not Decepticons at all.
If Hong Lang and the others had so stupidly rushed up to attack the mixer truck, they would probably have been surrounded and suppressed the next moment.
A tall Decepticon robot replied with a loud roar: "You are a step late, my brother. We have already received the news, so we have made preparations here in advance. However, those few humans were quite cautious and have been cautious until now.
Didn't fall into our trap."
These words surprised King Kong Honglang at the same time.
The Decepticon suddenly turned around and pointed in the distance: "They are over there!"
King Kong felt his scalp numb for a while.
"It's a hatchet, let's go!" he shouted, and the Mustang quickly started and raced backwards.
At the same time, the crowbar and hatchet rushed forward at the same time, and the huge steel body leaped into the air. The moment it rushed out, it transformed into two Chevrolet police cars and rushed towards the Mustang.
The Chevrolet's headlights turned on, a huge machine cannon stretched out from the car, and began to fire wildly at the Mustang!