Battlefield Contract Worker

After dark, the SpaceX headquarters building was brightly lit. In the security duty room, several Sanye Jungle security personnel stared at the surveillance screen.

Retired members of the Army Special Forces, some from Delta Force, some from members of the Green Berets. They have all undergone extremely severe training, and can almost lie in the swamp jungle and watch for a whole day. Compared to that environment, drinking coffee and staring at surveillance video here is like paradise.

But most of them didn't like that feeling, and Security Captain Sid was one of them.

He is a veteran who participated in several major operations in the military before retiring. After being hired by Sanye Jungle, he participated in many battlefield missions. In his opinion, this kind of work is stupid. He should be in a war zone, rolling in a jungle full of gunfire or a desert area. Instead of staring at a bunch of stupid machines in this stupid place. It's so peaceful here, it just makes him feel like he's going to rust.

"Damn, when can we change jobs?" Sid pushed away the chair and moved his hands and feet. "I'm starting to miss the smell of the battlefield."

"Yeah, the smell of gunpowder, bad alcohol, mixed tobacco, and those cheap girls." Another high-level security officer in a black suit smiled, "It's better than staring at these. However, I think this is also Not bad, at least safe enough. Never worry about enemies in that place, and never worry about getting shot in the ass."

"These **** are overkill, and they treat us as housekeepers. Hey, Willie! You'd better keep an eye on the area you're in charge of!" Sid scolded.

"Yes sir!" The security guard nodded. But at this moment, a snowflake-like speck flashed on their monitoring screens, and severe electromagnetic interference caused all the monitoring screens to make a bang.

"Hey, what's going on? Heck!" Sid walked over and slapped the monitor hard. But that state seemed to return to normal after only a few seconds.

"It's okay, Captain, maybe it's just that the wireless camera's signal is unstable." Willie shrugged.

"Maybe." Sid picked up the walkie-talkie worriedly, "I'm Sid, how is the report at each location?"

"Second floor area is safe."

"Securities in District Four, sir."

"Everything is normal in District Six..." The security personnel on duty outside informed the situation little by little.

It seems that nothing really happened, Sid shrugged and couldn't help but laugh at himself, "Maybe I really think too much. This is not a war zone, where are there so many accidents. The biggest problem is just a few thieves. But what thief can break through such tight defenses and ubiquitous camera surveillance?"

"Yeah, these guys treat this as a White House Situation Room. God knows why they need such a high level of security," Willie complained.

Just as they were talking, several shadows approached the perimeter of the headquarters building without a trace. Lin Rui covered his head with a black mask and silently approached a guard who was on duty. This guy was a black man about 1.9 meters tall, standing there in full armor with the gun hanging from his chest.

Lin Rui touched his back and suddenly kicked his knee. He was attacked suddenly, staggered suddenly, his neck was close to his chin, and he was immediately hit by a gun butt. The place was so nerve-wracking that a blow of this magnitude knocked him into a coma almost instantly.

Lin Rui freed his hand and dragged the big man to the green belt of plants beside him. "Hurry up!" Lin Rui said solemnly.

Sergey, who had been waiting there for a long time, immediately took off the badge hanging from the guard's neck, pressed his hand, and quickly copied his fingerprints. Start by placing the black guard's hand on a wet mass of quick-drying mold and imprinting the fingerprint pattern. The fingerprints are then filled with some kind of fast-setting rubber liquid, and the fingerprints are removed.

Sergey did this very well, and the whole process was completed in only a few minutes.

Looking at the black offset fingerprint he took off, Lin Rui frowned, "Can you do that?"

"Don't worry, it's still hard for me." Sergey looked around and quickly rushed to the east door of the building, placing the offset fingerprint on the fingerprint reader. Then put the inductive access control card in the induction recognition area. Soon, the identity of the guard was authenticated, and the door opened silently.

Sergey smiled lightly, waved to them, and several people entered the building together. Lin Rui stretched out his hand and made several gestures. The team members immediately dispersed to both sides, leaving only Lin Rui in the middle of the aisle. Lin Rui walked forward vigilantly with a gun in his hand. Sergey and others behind him were protecting the shrunken Cobain~www.wuxiahere.com~ The head of the technology department of Hei Dao Company, this was the first time he had experienced such a thing . A little nervous, tremblingly followed Sergey forward. "Hey, tech guy, didn't you say you've experienced this situation?" Sergey whispered, looking at Cobain, who was visibly trembling.

"I mean in a computer game like "Call of Duty". I thought it would feel the same, but when I came, I realized that it felt completely different." Cobain continued to shiver. "And, can't you give me a gun?"

"God. Fortunately, I already knew that you are a keyboard warrior. Follow my brother and prove that you can survive." Sergey snickered behind him.

"Take that precious computer in your arms, your stuff is almost worth the total price of an infantry company's equipment. This is our ultimate weapon this time, more powerful than any gun. Besides, I am I'm really afraid that you will shoot and hurt yourself." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "Okay, stop talking and follow me."

"Yes sir." Cobain tried his best to prove that he was not so cowardly, but he was indeed nervous enough. In the technical world of cyber hackers, he is indeed a generational hero. But on the battlefield, he was hardly even a rookie.

Crazy Horse stopped on one side, made a warning gesture to Lin Rui and others, and quickly pressed his body against the wall on one side. Lin Rui and the other team members also quickly flashed aside. In a room around the corner, a security guard in a black suit came out of the room. Seeing no one around, he took out a cigarette and lowered his head to light it.

The security guard had to come out and smoke because of the smoke alarm in the room. Lin Rui made a gesture to the nearest Crazy Horse, indicating that he was going to live. Crazy Horse nodded to him, and drew a pistol with a muffler from his waist.