The Japanese soldiers' video technology is indeed unpredictable. But that didn't stop Xing Baohua from observing the number of cameras remotely via the wiring.
Seeing that there are thirty-seven ports, this level of defense is unmatched.
By observing the security force through the surveillance cameras, it was found that there were indeed few security guards.
The underground computer room has more than a dozen security cameras, while the remaining cameras are either in the parking lot or on the ground-level buildings.
What's giving Xing Baohua a bit of a headache now is that he can't burn out the external surveillance system.
Burning the control computer is not a problem; the computer's role is simply to handle multi-screen protocols and various signal processing.
Xing Baohua is now considering whether to completely destroy the monitoring room or burn the computers. If he burns the computers, he can replace them in a short time, download the program, and then see the monitoring footage through the monitoring system.
Xing Baohua had a hard time figuring out the timing.
After noting down the camera's location, Xing Baohua drew a simple floor plan based on the structure of the image.
Mark the location of the probe, disconnect the cable, and leave.
Back at their temporary camp, Xing Baohua saw everyone sitting together chatting.
He walked over, clapped his hands at the crowd, and prepared to say a few words.
Once everyone's attention was focused on Xing Baohua, he said, "You guys are probably wondering why I secretly brought you here. Some of you might even be thinking, 'Am I going to sell you out?'"
A small joke elicited soft laughter from the crowd, which did ease the tension somewhat.
"Now is not the time to decrypt, because I only suspect it myself. There are about 20GB of files in the server room over there, and I feel that they are extremely important, very important. We need to copy those things out. That's why we've made this trip to Okinawa possible. It may be dangerous for you, and you may even lose your lives here."
"If those 20GB of files are useless, I'm willing to pay the price for my recklessness, including giving you reasonable compensation," Xing Baohua said.
Everyone looked at Xing Baohua, remaining silent for a long time, unsure of what to ask or what to say.
Since it's a secret, and even Xing Baohua doesn't know it, what can they ask?
As for danger, they are already in danger. Even if they withdraw now, Xing Baohua might still kill them to keep the secret.
"We'll be operating tomorrow night. We only have one hour. We must reach the designated location within the first ten minutes, have forty minutes to download the data, and then retreat within the next ten minutes. Regardless of success or failure, we must retreat."
As he spoke, Xing Baohua began assigning tasks: who was responsible for connecting the wires, who was responsible for carrying the small server, who was responsible for hacking into the backend, and so on.
Afterwards, Xing Baohua called over the guards, showed them the floor plan he had drawn, and instructed them to sabotage the security cameras. He also emphasized the need to protect these technical personnel as much as possible.
Although he didn't tell the trainees what he suspected the 20g content was, he had to remind his guards. Their loyalty was unquestionable. This kind of "treasure hunt in enemy territory" wasn't exactly a case of seeking riches through danger, but it offered some reassurance.
Xing Baohua whispered, "There are about 20g of files on the US defense base server. I strongly suspect that these files are defense deployment data in East Asia, South Asia and other places, and even defense maps and surrounding reconnaissance maps."
Seeing the guards' expressions turn serious, Xing Baohua continued, "Actually, this has nothing to do with me, and I don't need to take this risk. It's just that I feel this is the last chance, so I brought them here. Your mission is to ensure they return alive, even if it means death. Every single one of them counts."
"Yes, we guarantee the mission will be completed. Even if it means death, we'll make sure they return alive. Every single one of them counts." Several guards who came with Xing Baohua roared in low voices.
The sound also caught the attention of the other trainees, and the atmosphere became more focused again. They glanced at them from time to time, but dared not ask any questions.
Afterwards, Xing Baohua told everyone to get some sleep, without considering that it was impossible for the trainees to fall asleep.
When it was time to eat around 6 p.m., Xing Baohua noticed that several of the wishers seemed a little sleepy, so he asked if they hadn't rested well.
Seeing that he didn't say he was fine, Xing Baohua checked his watch and said, "We still have some time after dinner, so you guys should take a nap."
Then he instructed Geng Xin to make them some coffee to perk them up. Each person had to drink a large bowl.
There's no way around it; this is a matter of life and death, and we can't be careless about it.
After finally reaching the starting point, everyone took a small truck provided by logistics to the machine room. This truck was borrowed from a parking lot; they had originally wanted to get a few vans or cars, but hadn't been able to find any in the short term. Luckily, they saw a small van, which was perfect for transporting equipment and people.
Upon arrival, Xing Baohua's guards got out of the car first. Based on the floor plan provided by Xing Baohua, they would first disable the security cameras and clear out the patrolling security personnel.
Create a safe passage for them to enter.
Inside the train carriage, Xing Baohua addressed the trainees, "Check the equipment and clip it to your waists. Also, put the stockings we prepared over your heads."
"Boss, is it a cover-up?"
"yes!"
"I wore it as a sock!"
Xing Baohua followed the student who was speaking and looked at his trouser leg, and sure enough, he saw black marks on his ankle.
Goodness, how did they even get into that?
"If anyone has any extra, give them another one," Xing Baohua said helplessly.
Fortunately, we bought a few extra as spares. Everyone wore them on their heads, as the carriage lights were quite dim, so visibility wasn't great.
I could only pry out the hollows where the eyes would be.
Only after receiving the signal that it was safe to enter did Xing Baohua lead the trainees inside.
Those carrying equipment and boxes are all running under heavy loads.
Surprisingly, these trainees were in pretty good physical condition. Later, Xing Baohua learned that they often carried weights for five kilometers while in school.
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
