Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth: Gas Dizziness

The Joker Organization has obtained the files of CIA agents, blackmailing the CIA? As soon as this Twitter news came out, it was more terrifying than detonating a nuclear bomb, and the world was in an uproar.

Last time, the kidnapping of several cities and blackmailing the governments of those countries showed that the clown organization was rampant enough. This time, it was the unbridled style of directly blackmailing the world's largest intelligence agency.

All the information about the agents is under the control of people, which means that the foundation of the entire intelligence agency has been shaken. For any espionage agency, it's deadly.

Once the intelligence agency is abolished, it means that a country loses its secret eyes.

Is the purpose of this clown organization to provoke the intelligence agencies of various countries around the world? The intelligence agencies of some countries got the news and shivered.

"I don't even help the peeing bird, I just serve the clown."

"All sentient beings are the fruit of Bodhi, and the wicked have their own grind. The CIA monitors the world, and retribution is coming."

"Such a crazy clown, I like it! The United States thinks that he is the second child."

"Support the state to pay for the information in the hands of the clown organization."

"..."

There was mourning on major networks and forums in the United States, but in countries that are not so friendly with the United States, there was cheers on the Internet.

The CIA suffered, and countless people applauded.

While the news caused a global shock, it also made many people more worried about network security issues. The clown organization has appeared for the second time, and each time it is more rampant, it is not only worrying, what exactly they want to do.

In addition to the fluctuations on the surface, there are also undercurrents in corners that are invisible to ordinary people.

Building 1 of the Army Ant Company.

"Brother Mo, someone posted a message on the deep Internet and wanted to buy the archives of all the agents of the CIA." Mo Nv interrupted Chen Mo's thinking.

"Deep Web?" Chen Mo's eyes narrowed.

This deep web is the dark web that many people say. There is an underground black market in reality, and there is also a black market in the Internet. The deep web is an online black market. Because it is difficult to track the traces of users, the transactions involved are mostly shady things and a lot of fraudulent information.

"Can you trace their address?" Chen Mo asked.

"Yes, although it's a bit more difficult than Mingwang, but for Mo Nv, it's just the difference between taking one step and taking two steps." Mo Nv said: "There are five accounts I want to buy, and the specific IPs are New York, Osaka, and Moscow. , Donghai, Tehran, identity information unknown."

"So much?" Chen Mo was a little surprised.

But if you think about it, it's normal. The accounts here, except for the Americans themselves, are all competitors or even enemies to the United States, and the island countries are even more sinister and cunning countries.

If he obtains the files of American agents in his hands, it means that at the least cost, the espionage network that the Americans have worked so hard for for many years can be disrupted, which is definitely a safe and profitable business.

"Don't worry, now monitor the CIA's network and see how the Americans react." All kinds of news have spread, and Chen Mo can already imagine the appearance of some people's popularity.

The CIA office building, although it is night, is still brightly lit. In the director's office, all kinds of messy shattering sounds echoed.

"Damn, son of a bitch clown."

Linna took the document in her hand and smashed it hard on the computer screen. The hair of the whole person is scattered, and the face is crazy, like a crazy beast.

Knowing that the agent's file had been touched, and now that the clown made such a threat and extorted ransom, she was about to go mad. Now she also got news that someone in the deep web is begging for the information in the clown's hands. Even if the ransom is paid to the clown organization, there is no guarantee that the clown will not sell the data to others

In any case, it means that the espionage network operated by the CIA for many years is completely scrapped, and the loss is immeasurable.

In the twenty years of her career as a secret agent, she has always been very good at controlling her emotions, otherwise she would not have been able to dance on the edge of a knife for more than twenty years.

But all the calm and arrogance were shattered by the clown organization. Just now, the president personally contacted him and scolded her badly. After working as an agent for more than 20 years, she was scolded as trash for the first time.

If the people from the clown organization were in front of her, they would definitely be able to swallow them alive.

"Director." While Linna was going crazy, an assistant knocked on the door and walked in. Seeing the chaotic scene in the office, I swallowed subconsciously.

"What are you doing? Someone from the clown organization caught it?" Linna's eyes were red, and her voice was murderous.

"No, the meeting is ready."

"You go out first." Linna's voice was cold.

The assistant felt amnesty, and subconsciously sped up his steps to leave the office. When I walked outside the office, I found that my back was soaked in cold sweat.

Two minutes later, Linna came out of the office and returned to her cold and ruthless appearance. It's just the cold light flashing under his eyes that makes people feel chills down their spines.

"Let's go."

Linna said coldly and walked towards the conference room.

There are more than a dozen chairs in the office, but only two or three people are sitting. Linna put on holographic glasses, and holographic figures appeared one by one sitting on the chair. Everyone's face was not good, but their eyes were focused on Linna.

They are the main high-level intelligence personnel of the CIA, with branches all over the world, and now this kind of thing happens, they have to be called to open a holographic conference.

"Is there any news about the clown organization?" Linna's voice was cold, enduring endless anger.

"We conducted investigations based on the IP addresses sent by the network security department. There are no suspicious persons, but ordinary people. It's just that their computers have traces of being used by hackers."

One of them spoke up, and the rest nodded, indicating that the situation was the same.

"Damn mouse." Linna slammed her fist on the conference table with a black face: "What good method do you have?"

"I can't think of it for the time being."

"Are you sure the information has really been hacked? Maybe the clown organization is just trying to scare us and defraud us of our money."

Several other people on the field also spoke up and agreed with this idea.

"The engineer said that the clown organization has moved the agent's files. As for how much it moved, I'm still investigating." Linna gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Shit, hell."

"Fake..."

"Trash, it's all trash."

After receiving Linna's affirmative answer, all the people in the seat uttered foul language. Data leakage means that their identities may also be exposed at any time.

"I want to pay the ransom and get the information back?"

As soon as this remark came out, it was denied by Lina: "Impossible, we can't bow to those terrorists. Even if we pay ransom, it does not rule out whether they will sell the information to others or leak it out. Those information will be taken After leaving, it is no longer a secret."

"If you don't pay, he will leak out, our mission will fail, and we will be in danger. Do you want to destroy the entire CIA?"

One of them looked at Lina angrily, and everyone agreed.

"It's not that I want to destroy it, it's the clown organization. How do I know that the CIA's firewall is so vulnerable, why don't you ask the bastards in the technical department?" Linna also burst out.

"Then what do you tell me now? Waiting for death in fear?" An agent's anger was also ignited.

It's dangerous enough to dance on the tip of a knife, and now there's a gun on your head, not sure if it's a gun that suddenly fires. The feeling of waiting for death is simply torment.

"We can't compromise with the clown organization, so you withdraw first. You are the main liaison of the informant. In addition to the personnel on the file, there are also some important intelligence personnel not recorded in the file. Only you have contact methods. The main Secret agents must be withdrawn first to minimize risks. Keep important intelligence personnel, and after the storm, reorganize intelligence..."

Click! While the meeting was still in progress, an assistant opened the door and stumbled in, with panic on his face and trembling hands and feet.

"You'd better give me a reasonable reason, otherwise you will die ugly." Linna, who was interrupted by the meeting, had a cold expression on her face, and her voice was murderous.

"The Clown Organization released a batch of lists on Twitter." The assistant handed the tablet in his hand to Lina tremblingly.

Seeing the list above, Linna's eyes widened, her body trembled involuntarily, holding the tablet and screaming frantically, "Bastard, damn clown. Ah..."

"Bitch clown, poof..."

After the madness, Linna spit blood on the tablet in her hand, rolled her eyes, and fainted with anger.