"How's Old Zhao doing?" Mou Xuan's voice was low, with a barely perceptible hint of anxiety.
He was like a beast trapped in a cage, eager to break through the current predicament.
"Still cracking it, Brother Xuan. This encryption method is too weird, like... like traveling back from the future!" Technical cracker Zhao was sweating profusely, his fingers flying on the keyboard, the code cascading down his screen, reflecting his anxious face.
This encryption system was incredibly complex, as if it was some high-tech from another dimension, leaving even a top technician like him helpless.
Mou Xuan walked up to him, his eyes fell on the complicated characters on the screen, his brows furrowed.
He knew that timing was everything.
The theft of scientific and technological achievements will not only cause huge losses to the alliance, but will also make hostile forces more rampant.
"We must crack it as soon as possible!" Mou Xuan said firmly, with unquestionable majesty, "Yaoyao, contact the headquarters and request support. All technicians, devote all efforts to the cracking work!"
Chen Yao took the order and left. Her slender fingers operated quickly on the communicator, but the screen still showed the words "Signal interrupted".
"Damn it!" Chen Yao cursed and smashed the console hard, a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.
As time passed, the atmosphere in the R&D room became more and more tense. Everyone's nerves were stretched to the limit, like a guitar string that was about to break.
Suddenly, technical cracker Zhao jumped up from his chair and shouted excitedly: "I did it! I found the key vulnerability and I can crack it!" He was as excited as a child, with the joy of victory on his face.
Mou Xuan walked quickly to his side, staring at the screen with burning eyes. He saw strings of codes flowing like a waterfall. Finally, a prompt box popped up indicating successful decryption.
"Good job!" Mou Xuan patted technician Zhao's shoulder heavily, his tone full of appreciation.
As the encryption was cracked, the content of the scientific and technological achievements gradually came to light, which is a super energy technology that can change the situation of the end times.
"Back up the results immediately, and then completely destroy the originals. No traces should be left!" Mou Xuan made a prompt decision and gave the order.
At the same time, he also began to deploy the next step - to take back the stolen results.
"Investigator Sun, based on the cracked information, locate the thief and prepare for action!" Mou Xuan's voice was as cold as ice and snow in the winter.
"Yes!" Investigator Sun stood at attention, saluted, turned and left.
In the dim warehouse, the leader of the external forces of Malaysia proudly admired the scientific and technological achievements in his hands, as if he had already seen the future where he would dominate the end times.
"Hmph, Mou Xuan, you are still one step behind!" He laughed wildly, as if he had already won.
However, before his laughter ended, the door of the warehouse was slammed open and a group of fully armed alliance members rushed in, led by Mou Xuan.
"Boss Ma, long time no see!" Mou Xuan sneered, his tone full of teasing.
The face of the leader of the external forces in Ma changed drastically. He did not expect Mou Xuan to come so quickly and find his hiding place so accurately.
"How...how did you find this place?" he asked in horror.
"Do you think you can hide your little tricks from me?" Mou Xuan snorted disdainfully, "Why don't you ask who I am, Mou Xuan!"
A fierce battle then broke out. Although the minions of the external forces were numerous, they were no match for the well-trained members of the alliance.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the leader of the external forces outside Ma tried to resist stubbornly, but he was eventually subdued by Mou Xuan.
The alliance successfully took back all the stolen technological achievements, and this thrilling battle ended with the alliance's complete victory.
Inside the alliance base, Chen Yao looked at Mou Xuan who had returned triumphantly.
"You are so awesome!" She excitedly threw herself into Mou Xuan's arms and hugged him tightly.
Mou Xuan stroked her hair gently with a happy smile on his face.
This victory not only consolidated the alliance's position, but also deepened the relationship between Mou Xuan and Shen Yao.
The alliance members also had greater respect for Mou Xuan, and their morale was greatly boosted.
"Boss is awesome!"
"Boss is awesome!"
Cheers echoed throughout the base, and the atmosphere was warm and festive.
However, just as everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, Chen Yao's face suddenly changed, and she pointed at the monitoring screen and said, "Xuan, look..."
The deafening cheers came to an abrupt halt, as if someone had strangled them.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the surveillance screen that Shen Yao was pointing at. A glaring red alarm was flashing on the screen, accompanied by a sharp, heart-wrenching sound.
The monitoring equipment near the base was going crazy, and the data curves fluctuated violently like a roller coaster.
"What the hell?!" A team member couldn't help but swear. This sudden change instantly froze the originally festive atmosphere.
"The spatial fluctuation is abnormal...the value exceeds the threshold..." Technical cracker Zhao's voice trembled, his face was as pale as paper, as if he had seen a ghost.
He pointed at an expanding red spot on the screen and stammered, "This... This is... a sign of a space rift!"
Mou Xuan's heart tightened, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
He walked quickly to the screen and stared at the strange light spot with sharp eyes.
Cheers, congratulations, all the noise seemed to be muted, and a suffocating feeling of oppression filled the air.
"A new storm has emerged..." Mou Xuan murmured to himself, and a complex light flashed in his deep eyes, with worry, excitement, and a hint of... eagerness to try.
He turned around abruptly, his voice low and firm: "All members, level one alert!"
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