Chapter 1344 - Then I Will Help You (1/2)

“Before we load the container, all servers will be placed in the confidential archives room. Not even a fly can get in, let alone Ghost Agents. You can rest assured. This is not the first time we have stored your ‘package’,” Major Admiral Howard said.

“The opponent is Celestial Trade, we have to be more cautious,” Frank said.

Major Admiral Howard shrugged and continued to lead the way.

They chatted along the way, but regardless of what they said, Jiang Chen couldn’t hear it. The electronic sunglasses had a built-in camera, but obviously, there was no built-in microphone. The detective must have something like a headset on him, but it was neither turned on nor taken out.

Although Jiang Chen, from the perspective of Agent A, tried to read what they said by reading their lips, because this perspective was focused on the back of the three officials, he ultimately gave up on this idea. He maintained a distance of fifty meters between the drone and the signal source as he patiently waited for them to stop.

Not long after, they stopped at the door numbered 014. Major Admiral Howard took out the key, said a few things to Frank, and personally opened the door.

Just as the iron gate opened, Jiang Chen’s pupils shrank.

His eyes looked over Major Admiral Howard’s shoulder and there was a row of servers in the middle of the room.

Maybe an EMP could take care of it?

Can’t…

Jiang Chen quickly rejected this idea.

He was not on the Colombian battlefield. He was in the Yokosuka Military Base, the headquarters of the UA Army in Nippon, and the location of the Seventh Fleet.

The global situation was already quite tense. Although the Capitol was afraid of the strength displayed by the Celestial Trade, it didn’t necessarily mean that they would continue to tolerate their actions without a bottom line. If Celestial Trade really dropped an EMP here, World War III would start soon.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen had an idea as a devilish grin emerged.

Just now, an evil idea suddenly came to his mind.

Don’t you want T-virus data?

Then I will help you.

“Lilith.”

“What do you want? I’m busy,” Lilith replied.

“Don’t pretend, I know you can work while playing games.”

“But then I won’t be able to enjoy the fun of the game…” Halfway through the conversation, Lilith shuddered as she felt the murderous vibe that traveled from the network cable, and she quickly changed her tone, “Is there anything I can help you with?”

“I want to hack those servers, can you do anything about it?” Jiang Chen said, without being bothered by the previous incident.

“…You gave me a great question, even I can’t hack through the air,” Lilith let out a frustrated sigh, then she paused for a second before she continued, “Listen, well, first of all, you have to make sure that these servers are connected to a power source. Secondly, you have to make sure that I can establish a physical connection with these servers, a data cable would work best.”

“Does it have to be connected to a power source?” Jiang Chen frowned.

“Not necessarily,” Lilith said blankly. “If you cannot guarantee the power supply, you can also choose to transmit through small pipes like lasers.”

“How do lasers work?”

“Because lasers can generate a microcurrent on the electronic device and directly write onto the hard disk,” Lilith explained patiently.

“I see.” Jiang Chen nodded as he understood the mechanics.

“What are you going to do?” Lilith asked, “Do you want to transmit viruses to it?”

“You’ll know tomorrow.” Jiang Chen smiled.

“Well… it’s up to you.”

Jiang Chen recalled the drones and then threw both the tablet and the drones into the storage dimension.

Originally, Jiang Chen planned to wait for Frank to “take him away” when he came out of the military base, but now he could live for a few more days.

Jiang Chen went back the same route, quietly left the military base, and returned to the parking lot at the entrance of Mikasa Park. Just as he was starting the vehicle, he turned on the holographic screen of his watch and called Sumitomo Kenichi.

…

The suburbs of Yoto.

In an ancient traditional building.

Sumitomo Kenichi was in his pajamas as he sat on the wooden floor at the entrance of the backyard. He stared at the moonlight reflecting off the lake, but his thoughts already drifted elsewhere.