Chapter 228

Chapter 227, Unstable Factors

"Wait a minute, it will be ready soon!"

Sky chewed the bubble gum in his mouth and blew bubbles, then began to type back and forth on the keyboard with a confident look on his face.

Pop!

When the bubble of the bubble gum burst, Sky pressed the Enter key on the keyboard.

The elevator that was originally stationary started and continued to move downward.

"This elevator is set with magnetic card encryption. Under normal circumstances, you need to use the CIA's secret magnetic card to go to the negative second floor, but I hacked into the elevator system and skipped this step directly."

Sky used his tongue to roll the bubble gum stuck on his mouth back into his mouth, and then he crossed his arms proudly and said:

"Their technical level is not bad, but it is obviously not difficult for me."

Seeing Sky's proud look, the few people in the cabin looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

"Well, you are the best."

In the end, Simmons understood Sky's heart the most and praised Sky in the public channel.

"Be careful not to let your tail go up to the sky~"

Laini joked with Skye about this. She would not let Skye be too proud. Be careful not to give her extra food when she returns!

"Humph! You are jealous."

Skye was not afraid. She had known Lainie's temper for so long. She would not mind a little troublemaker as long as she did not cause any trouble.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get down to business!"

Natasha felt the elevator stop and interrupted the jokes of several people. She stared at the elevator door in front of her with a serious look.

Hopefully, they will be greeted by friendship and peace.

……

"Boss! They are coming down!"

The CIA responsible for monitoring the elevator noticed another round of abnormalities in the elevator system, and also bypassed their access control system and descended to the negative second floor where they were. They hurriedly turned back to greet the person in charge who was leaning against the vent and smoking a cigarette silently.

Hearing the sound, the person in charge looked up at the big screen, which was showing a three-dimensional image of the elevator's internal operation.

Normally, the person in charge, Joey, does not smoke, let alone smoke in this underground space in front of his colleagues.

But now is different from the past. Not to mention him, even several other guys who do not smoke, have asked him for two cigarettes.

Therefore, there are many crooked cigarette butts on the ground in this corner that was originally used for ventilation.

Joey guessed correctly that today might be their last day in this underground intelligence house.

"Are they coming for us?"

The person in charge, Joey, took a last puff of the cigarette, then threw the remaining half of the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, and then returned to his position.

"Yes, they will arrive at the door soon!"

The CIA agent in charge of monitoring answered without turning his head, and the cold sweat on his forehead was reflected more and more clearly by the light of the big screen at this moment.

Originally, they thought that the people came for the safe on the negative first floor, but now they saw that the other party's real purpose was to come for them. They knew that they were hiding here.

But the question is, who are they? If they are military support, there is no need to invade the system of me and others. After obtaining the location of me and others, they can communicate directly through the network.

Why do they have to go to great lengths to destroy the arrangements of me and others and restrict my and others' permissions?

Is the other party an enemy or a friend?

"Be prepared for battle! Have you destroyed everything that should be destroyed?"

The person in charge, Joey, took his pistol from the table beside him and checked the chamber and magazine.

There are 16 rounds in the magazine, 1 round in the chamber, and a full spare magazine on the waist. I don't know how long it can help me and others delay if a fight really breaks out later.

"All the important intelligence has been destroyed, only some secondary intelligence is left. The shredder is about to smoke, and Sberg is taking it to the bathroom to burn it!"

Joey put the Glock into the holster, looked at the three-dimensional map of the elevator that showed that it had arrived at the negative second floor, gritted his teeth and gave an order.

"Let Sberg move quickly! Lang, come with me to delay time!" Lang was the CIA agent in charge of monitoring. When his name was called, he subconsciously swallowed the saliva in his throat. He was a newcomer who joined the CIA this year. He did a good job in intelligence work, but he had very little practical experience, and he had no experience at all in facing this special situation. "Okay, I'll come right away." He said this sentence very unconfidently, but he still mustered up the courage to pick up the Glock pistol that Joey, the previous person in charge, had distributed to him from the computer table beside him. Joey saw Lang's uneasiness, but he didn't say much, and didn't even show his previous concern and care for Lang. He just took the lead with a sullen face and walked towards the elevator entrance. As a superior, Joey should take good care of his subordinates. At this special moment, it is reasonable to arrange a reliable old man to go with Joey to deal with it. But as the head of the CIA's intelligence room, the concept that intelligence is more important than life has been deeply engraved in his mind. As a newcomer, Lang's reliability is difficult to compare with the other four people, and he is obviously much more immature. But the secrets in his head are the same as those of other people, which is a completely unstable factor for the current CIA intelligence room. Therefore, in order to ensure the safety of the intelligence content, Joey chose to take this "unstable factor" with him and take it away from the intelligence base.

In this way, even if an irreversible situation really happens, Lang can still determine whether this "unstable factor" can keep the information.

When necessary, he will even choose to do it himself...

"Boss, will we be okay?"

Lang put the Glock into the holster on his waist, but did not dare to take his hand off the handle.

At this moment, his spirit was tense, and there was no other thought in his mind, only worry and fear.

Joey did not answer Lang's question immediately, but took him out of the command room and came to the corridor outside.

"I don't know, but as a CIA agent, you should know what your duties are."

Joey's voice was very serious, which made Lang's hand holding the handle of the gun tremble.

He had never seen Joey's expression like this, which was so serious that it was intimidating.

"Listen, Lang, I am honored to be your boss, and I am also honored to share this responsibility with you!"

Joey stretched out his hands and pressed Lang's shoulders, controlling Lang who had unconsciously begun to tremble all over, and then stared at the other's eyes, forcing him to look at himself.

"I need you now. I need you to hold the other party with me and buy time for others."

"But I..."

"No buts! Lang, I know you are a patriotic young man in your heart, so in addition to that, I need you to stop me"

"Stop? Stop what..."

"Stop me from becoming the person who betrays the organization and the country. If I really do something against my duty, I need you to shoot, shoot me! Do you understand?"

"No, how could it be? I can't!"

"You must be able to!"