Chapter 339: Level 4 security measures
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Battlefield Contractor
- Don't do it
- 1108 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:00:14
Lin Rui and Park Dongxiang stood in the shadow of ExxonMobil’s office building. ----The camera monitoring device in the distance gleamed faintly in the dark night, and a group of security guards with guns and live ammunition patrolled downstairs.
These guards are not the mercenaries of Black Island, but employees of the security department of the oil company. In fact, the mercenaries of the Black Island Company are used for stationing near oil wells and refineries to prevent possible terrorist attacks and armed provocations. And ExxonMobil's office building, like this, may involve confidential core areas, and they are still accustomed to using their own people.
Lin Rui put down the infrared telescope in his hand and said to Park Dongxiang, "Are you ready?"
"No problem." Pu Dongxiang nodded. He raised the anchor gun in his hand and threw it at the balcony on the side of the building. After the special alloy anchors were fixed, the two of them quickly climbed up along the glass curtain wall outside the building.
The rubber sole of combat boots did not make a loud noise when stepping on the glass curtain wall. Instead, it was a bit like the soft noise of the sole rubbing against the floor on a basketball court. After climbing for a while, both of them fixed their nylon ropes with buckles and hovered quietly on the outside of the building. This makes them look like two spiders hanging in the dark, clinging to the glass curtain wall.
Lin Rui took out a special glass cutter, which is specially used for glass cutting and can easily cut very thick glass. However, Park Dongxiang blocked his next move in a low voice, "Be careful, check first before speaking." He slowly took out a small tool, like some kind of small flashlight, more like some kind of money detector. Used blue light fixtures.
Under a faint blue gleam, in the seemingly unremarkable glass loomed strips of thin fibers crisscrossing each other, forming grids about fifteen centimeters apart. Park Dongsang sneered, "This glass is specially made. The silk threads inside are all glass fibers. Once broken, it will be displayed in the security guard center of this building."
Lin Rui nodded, "Fortunately, this grid is not too dense, and we don't need to pull out a big hole." He found the position of the window, and carefully made a circle on the glass with a knife, avoiding it as much as possible. These very fine fibers. He taped it again, and then punched a hole in the glass with a hard blow.
The cut glass did not fall and made a sound because it was stuck with tape. After carefully removing the cut glass, a fist-sized hole appeared in the glass window. Lin Rui reached in, quietly opened the window, and then bowed in with Pu Dongxiang.
After entering, the corridor is located, and the corner is monitored by cameras. Lin Rui and Park Dongxiang walked slowly along the wall, hiding in a blind spot monitored by cameras. He looked down at the electronic map in his hand, winked at Pu Dongxiang, and then jumped out of the corridor one by one.
According to the information, the archives room of the security department is located in the right-hand room on the sixth floor of this building. They fumbled all the way, and after walking for a while, Pu Dongxiang suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Lin Rui whispered.
"There is something wrong here. Don't you think this area seems a bit too empty? There are no desks and no furniture. It is a little different for the rest of the building." Pu Dongxiang frowned.
Lin Rui looked around and found that it was indeed a little different. Park Dongxiang suddenly whispered, "Are there cigarettes?"
Lin Rui touched his pocket, took out the cigarette and handed it to him. Park Dongxiang lit the cigarette but didn't rush away, but spit it out after taking a breath. The air was filled with faint smoke, but at the same time, through this faint smoke, one could see red light. These red lights are very subtle, almost invisible to the naked eye in a black environment, but appear very distinct in the smoke.
"The infrared alarm device is part of the commercial-grade Freud security system." Park Dong-sang frowned. "Theoretically, this is a four-level security system. Why does an oil company need such a high-level security measure?"
"It's not surprising that these oil giants are the most profitable energy trading in the world, and they have a lot of money. Just winning the mining rights in this area will cost 5 billion. Their trade secrets are all worthwhile Big money." Lin Rui whispered. "Is there a way to break through?"
"As long as you don't touch these red lights, the alarm won't be triggered." Park Dongxiang said, "but I have a better way."
"What way?" Lin Rui frowned.
"The red light comes from the transmitting and receiving devices at both ends of the wall. As long as the light is blocked, it will sound an alarm, but this thing is actually very low-level. It can be blocked with a special red sticker without triggering an alarm. "Piao Dongxiang said as he found the launching device in the corner, and dealt with it accordingly.
"Where did you learn these messy techniques?" Lin Rui frowned.
"A certain terrorist training camp, I served them before. Avoid surveillance, sneak in secretly, install explosive devices, these are part of the training content." Park Dongxiang whispered. "Okay, I'm done."
"It seems that terrorists are also advancing with the times. I thought they would only do damage." Lin Rui smiled bitterly.
"True terrorist organizations never lack talents, all kinds of talents. And they have a lot of their own native methods, although they are very native, they are really effective." Park Dongxiang said slowly.
"Okay, let's go." Lin Rui nodded. He and Park Dongxiang found the reference room together, then opened the door and went in. The scene inside was a bit like an old-fashioned archive room, with rows of iron cabinets arranged according to date and letter numbers.
Lin Rui rummaged around and frowned, "There is no record of the crash on the corresponding date."
"It's the same here. I can't find all the schedules of the project leader during this period." Park Dongxiang shook his head. "He seems to have never had this schedule."
"Damn it, I think someone must have transferred all the information related to this." Lin Rui frowned.
"Hey, look here, I think I understand where these things were transferred to." Pu Dongxiang turned to look at Lin Rui and said, he opened one of the filing cabinets, only to find that there was no information in it. There is only one door, a hidden safe door.
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