Battlefield Contract Worker

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Under the office building of Exxon Mobil Oil Company, Lin Rui and Park Dongsang stood in the shadow of the building. ----The camera monitoring device in the distance shone very faintly in the dark night, and a group of security guards with guns and ammunition patrolled downstairs.

These guards are not the mercenaries of the Black Isle, but the employees of the security department of the oil company. In fact, the mercenaries of the Black Island Company are used to station near oil wells and refineries to guard against possible terrorist attacks and armed provocations. And the office building of Exxon Mobil Oil Company 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 Pu Dong, "Are you ready?"

"No problem." Park Dongsang nodded, he raised the anchor gun in his hand and shot it out on the balcony on the side of the building. After the special alloy anchor hooks were fixed, the two of them quickly climbed up along the glass curtain wall outside the building.

The rubber soles of the combat boots did not make a loud noise when they stepped on the glass curtain wall. Instead, it was a bit like the light sound of the soles rubbing against the floor on a basketball court. After climbing for a while, both of them fixed the nylon ropes on their bodies with splay buckles and hovered quietly outside 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. But Park Dong-sang stopped him in a low voice, "Be careful, check it first." He slowly took out a very small tool, like some kind of small flashlight, more like some kind of money detector blue light lamps used.

Under a faint blue light, thin crisscross fibers appeared in this seemingly innocuous glass, forming a grid about fifteen centimeters apart. Park Dong-sang sneered, "This glass is specially made, and the silk-like things inside are all some kind of fiberglass. Once it breaks, it will be displayed at the security duty center of this building."

Lin Rui nodded and said, "Fortunately, this grid is not too dense, and we don't need to make a big hole." He found the position of the window, and carefully drew a circle on the glass with a knife, trying to avoid it as much as possible. these fine fibers. It was taped again, and a hole was knocked out of the glass with a hard blow.

The cut glass did not drop and make a sound because it was stuck with tape. After carefully removing the cut glass, what emerged was a fist-sized hole. Lin Rui reached out and quietly opened the window, then bowed and got in with Park Dong-sang.

After entering, it is the location of the corridor, and there are cameras around the corner. Lin Rui and Park Dongxiang walked slowly along the wall and hid in the blind spot of the camera surveillance. He looked down at the electronic map in his hand, gave Park Dongxiang a wink, and then rolled out of the corridor.

According to the information, the archives of the security department is located in the right-hand room on the sixth floor of the building. They touched all the way, and after walking for a while, Park Dong-sang suddenly stopped again.

"What's wrong?" Lin Rui whispered.

"There is something wrong here. Don't you think this area seems a little too empty? There is no desk and no furniture. It's a bit different from the rest of the building." Park Dongxiang frowned.

Lin Rui looked around and found that it was indeed a little different. Park Dong-sang suddenly whispered, "Are there any cigarettes?"

Lin Rui touched his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it to him. Park Dong-sang lit the cigarette but did not rush to leave, but took a puff and spit it out. The air was filled with a touch of smoke, but at the same time, through the faint smoke, a root of red light could be seen. These red rays are very subtle, almost invisible to the naked eye in a black environment, but they are very clear in the smoke.

"The infrared alarm device is part of the commercial-grade Floyd security system." Park Dong-sang frowned, "Theoretically, this is a four-level security system. Why does an oil company need such high-level security measures?"

"It's not surprising that these oil giants are operating the most profitable energy business in the world and have deep pockets. Just to win the mining rights in this area will cost five billion dollars. Their business secrets are all worthwhile. Big money." Lin Rui whispered. "Is there a way to break through?"

"As long as you don't encounter these red lights, the alarm will not be triggered." Park Dongxiang said, "But I have a better way."

"What method?" Lin Rui frowned.

"These red lights come from the transmitter and receiver devices at both ends of the wall, which will sound an alarm as long as the light is blocked, but this thing is actually very low-level, as long as a special red sticker is used to block it without triggering an alarm. "Park Dongsang said as he found the launcher in the corner and dealt with it accordingly.

"Where did you learn these messy techniques?" Lin Rui frowned.

"I have served a certain terrorist training camp before. Avoiding surveillance, sneaking in secretly, and installing explosive devices are all part of the training." Park Dongsang said in a low voice. "Okay, I'm done."

"It seems that terrorists are also advancing with the times. I thought they would only do damage." Lin Rui said with a wry smile.

"Real terrorist organizations never lack talents~www.wuxiahere.com~ all kinds of talents. And they have a lot of their own local methods, although they are very local, they are indeed very effective." Park Dongxiang said slowly.

"Okay, let's go." Lin Rui nodded. He and Park Dong-sang found the reference room together, then opened the door and went in. The scene inside was a bit like an old-fashioned file room, with rows of iron cabinets arranged by date and alphabetical number.

Lin Rui rummaged around and frowned, "There are no records related to 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 Dongsang shook his head and said, "He never seems to have 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 have been transferred." Park Dongsang turned to look at Lin Rui. He opened one of the filing cabinets, but found that there was no information in it. There is only one door, a hidden safe door.

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