Chapter 1534: Closed
Although Europe has been in chaos in recent years, the law and order in Switzerland has always been good. Because a small country like Switzerland does not have the feelings of the Virgin, and does not deliberately take care of useless uncle refugees. People played neutral during World War II, sitting and watching the whole of Europe being beaten to pieces, and still making deals with the Nazis.
So when there was a problem with the server headquarters of the "Dark Web" in Lausanne, the maintenance staff immediately wondered if there was a bug in their own internal. Software bug? Line aging? Human error?
But Gross, who was the maintenance team leader, quickly overturned all initial conclusions because he found a very, very serious problem-communication was interrupted.
This is no small matter, let alone a situation that can be ignored.
"Mr. Gross, our server network is down."
"The satellite communication was also cut off, and even the GPS signal could not be received, or it was interfered."
"The wireless and wired communications were also cut off. We just called the police, but we couldn't get through."
The maintenance team kept summarizing the information to Gross, the supervisor, and none of it was good news, all of them were big troubles.
This kind of comprehensive information interruption is extremely frightening. It triggered the server security system to activate the highest level of defense measures - a bad situation that cannot be resisted or resolved, so the entire underground space where the 'Dark Net' server is located is completely closed, waiting for rescue.
Ronald Likus quickly grabbed his mobile phone, saw that there was no signal on it, and couldn't help cursing: "What the hell is going on? Who is playing tricks?"
"Don't worry, don't worry, our underground is a self-contained space with complete living facilities, water, electricity and ventilation are all independent." Gross still wanted to comfort the big man next to him, lest he be too manic.
Ronald walked to the door of the server central control room, knocked on the thick bulletproof glass with his hand and asked, "Is this thing strong enough?"
"This is a full 30 centimeters thick military bulletproof glass, which cannot be penetrated by machine guns. Moreover, this is the weakest of the three defense systems in the underground space. There are real steel plates and explosion-proof doors on the outside. Back then, here But it's built to nuclear-proof standards."
Gross' words sounded quite reliable, and Ronald felt a little relieved. But he still expressed his hidden worry, "I'm worried about Lin Sen, I'm worried about Victor Hugo, I suddenly feel that this guy is as violent as in the movie."
For people on the 'dark web', the ID 'Victor Hugo' is already notorious. The threat from him cannot be ignored.
Now Gross didn't know how to comfort him, because in the current situation, he also had a similar thought in his mind-Lin Sen didn't seem to be a real person at all, he was from the movie "Wasteland" lunatic.
At this time, in an underground pipe network near the 'Dark Net' building, there are densely packed cables one after another. Some of these cables were for power, some were for communication, and now there was a blasted fracture zone among them.
Father Ruiwen wore a hard hat, checked the wires that were blown up by the explosives, and cursed under his breath: "Damn it, I have drilled twice since I came here. I am an elite SBS, lurking, assassinating, He is proficient in all kinds of blasting, and he actually asked me to be a plumber."
At the same time that the underground line was interrupted, a light two-seater helicopter also landed on the top of the 'Darknet' building, and Katerina and Elisa jumped off the plane.
There is also an individual electronic warfare system hanging under the fuselage, which completely cuts off all military and civilian radio communications within a range of ten kilometers. And the city of Lausanne is less than ten kilometers away, which means that the wireless communication of the whole city is completely interrupted.
Inside the building, Butcher and Minsk, who had entered beforehand, were smoking in the bathroom. Seeing that the mobile phone signal was lost, they all took a puff of smoke at the smoke alarm above their heads, and the piercing fire alarm immediately sounded, and the noise could be heard throughout the building.
The security personnel of the building were alerted by the alarm, and a group of people followed the instructions of the security system in a panic and headed towards the bathroom where the alarm was on.
"Damn it, there must be that bastard smoking in the bathroom."
"I'm going to beat him to death, until he can't take care of himself. Let him remember that smoking is harmful to his health all his life."
"I am annoyed by this kind of people who have no public morals. Every time they make the whole building restless."
Before the security personnel arrived, Butcher and Minsk slowly threw the cigarette butts into the urinal, and took off their coats, revealing the special police combat uniforms with various equipment hanging underneath. The two selected the reserved communication channel on the walkie-talkie, and each grabbed a G-36C in their hands.
When the door slammed into the room with a bang, the security guards holding batons and electric batons rushed into the bathroom screaming. As a result, they saw two tall, strong, and heavily armed guys standing opposite each other.
Ahh...!
The actions of the security personnel froze.
"If you don't want to die, raise your hand." The butcher shouted coldly while holding the gun.
A few security personnel on the opposite side raised their hands obediently.
Minsk stepped forward and pushed: "We have been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go, take us to the monitoring room. I need your help."
The interruption of radio communication has put the whole of Lausanne in a state of emergency that few people have ever experienced. Citizens can't make phone calls, find the police, or contact friends. Some places can still connect to the Internet, but some places can only become information islands.
Due to the smoke alarm, a large number of people poured out of the building where the 'Dark Net' is located.
A police car was parked at the entrance of the building, and a policeman wrapped in a face mask shouted to the crowd in a slightly hoarse voice: "Please leave in a quiet and orderly manner, don't panic, don't be nervous, everything is under our control .”
Some people were still dissatisfied with the arrival of the police, and asked loudly what happened? Or ask why you can't contact your friends? But the officer didn't give any answers to these questions, just told them to fuck off.
"Okay everyone, don't watch the excitement here. I'm busy, please stand far away." The police officer was alone, he took out the isolation tape from the police car, and surrounded the outside of the 'Dark Net' building, " Go home quickly, don't watch the excitement here. Don't blame me for casualties later."
It’s okay not to say this, but once more people gather around. Everyone was surprised, why did only such a policeman show up. And it was clearly a fire alarm, but the firefighters never came.
The officer offered no explanation, and simply pulled a trailer from another nearby truck. There is a big box covered with tarpaulin on the trailer, which looks quite mysterious.
Two tall and strong armed men in special police uniforms came out of the building and shouted to the police: "Victor, the people on the ground floor of the building are temporarily under control, but the underground space has been sealed.
The first thing we need to open is an explosion-proof door. It is said that the thing is a full meter thick and hundreds of tons, which can resist nuclear explosions. "
The police officer pulling the trailer nodded, "I know that thing is difficult to handle, so I also brought something to break it."[]