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Chapter 552 - 552 552 Spies Everywhere!

552: Chapter 552: Spies Everywhere!

552: Chapter 552: Spies Everywhere!

Assassinated Again!

Can’t Tolerate It Anymore!

After hanging up the phone, Wu Jie was seething with anger.

“Over and over again!

Even my patience has its limits!”

Tang Xiao glanced over, sighed, and shook her head, “The better known you are, the more troublesome your life becomes!

Who asked you to be so capable, to single-handedly crush three major international giants with no power to respond?

It’s reasonable for the developed countries in the West to resent you and want to get rid of you!”

Wu Jie raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself, something’s not right!

Although he turned off the system’s function to report good news, there should be a historical record of who envied, was jealous of, or hated him, and how many energy points he received and when.

Thanks to the incident with Yuan Shikui, Wu Jie now had over four hundred million energy points.

Yet out of all these energy points, there had been very few large amounts coming in recently, and people giving hate energy points over a thousand were rare.

Could it be…

That all these agents are damn broke?

Without much in assets or wealth?

Damn it!

If you push me to the edge, I’ll launch a spectacular destruction.

There’s only so much one can take!

Wu Jie immediately stood up to fetch his laptop backpack.

Tang Xiao, though watching the door, noticed this movement out of the corner of her eye.

“What are you planning to do?”

Wu Jie opened his laptop and replied angrily.

“Of course, I’m seeking revenge on their intelligence agencies backing them!

Do you want to keep getting assassinated over and over?”

“Having been assassinated twice already, I can’t tolerate it any longer this time.

I must make them understand that angering me comes with a price!”

This time, Tang Xiao didn’t speak out to stop him.

Everyone has a temper, and Tang Xiao’s was even more volatile.

Last time she persuaded Wu Jie, it was for fear of hasty, ill-considered retaliation that could trigger a world-level financial disturbance.

But this time.

Wu Jie made it clear that he was seeking revenge on the intelligence agencies behind the scenes, which naturally meant that the innocent would not be harmed.

With her gaze vigilantly on the door, Tang Xiao listened to Wu Jie’s conversation with Zheng.

“…That’s right!

I can’t take it any longer this time.

Send me their spy network sites!”

“What the hell?

Spy agencies don’t have websites?

Then how do their central intelligence headquarters communicate with agents distributed all over the world?”

“Bloody hell!

Spy communication satellites?

Secure private networks?

Damn…

let’s talk about this when I get back!”

After hanging up the phone, Wu Jie’s face showed frustration.

Tang Xiao asked with a smile, “What’s wrong?

You look so morose?”

Wu Jie closed his laptop and lit a cigarette.

“Zheng said that these top spy organizations aren’t so easy to retaliate against.

They’re hidden, professional, and cunning!

The headquarters communicates with its branches worldwide through dedicated spy satellites!”

“And each branch communicates with its agents through a secure network!

Agents coordinate through anonymous calls, emails, and the like, forming a pyramid structure, one level managing another!

Different levels, different security and counter-espionage measures.”

“Not like companies reliant on the internet for business.

Forget about website servers; without a mole or by interrogating and turning the other side’s agents, we can barely grasp their spy network, let alone make them crumble.”

After listening, Tang Xiao chuckled and said,

“Do you feel like it’s a whole different world?”

Wu Jie couldn’t deny it and nodded.

“I really didn’t understand it before.

Now it seems that fighting against spies and secret agents is much more difficult than dealing with the three big ruffians!”

“The target is unclear, and you don’t even know on whom or where to take revenge!”

“It seems that the revenge will have to wait until we’re back, after getting more intelligence from Zheng and then considering how to proceed!”

While they were talking, the phone rang.

“Mr.

Wu, this is Huhai…”

…

Half an hour later.

Wu Jie and Tang Xiao were taken by a private car to the high-speed rail station, boarding the next train back to Tianyuan.

As for the crime scene at the hotel, naturally, someone else would handle it.

Whether the two foreign agents who had been killed had other accomplices was no longer Wu Jie’s concern.

The high-speed rail sped along, with a velocity of over three hundred kilometers per hour, almost like flying close to the ground.

Wu Jie opened his laptop, and together with Tang Xiao, they closely reviewed some educational materials sent by Zheng.

They were learning about the organizational structures, operational mechanisms, and security and counter-espionage practices of intelligence agencies in this high-tech era.

Different lines of work might as well be different worlds.

The disparities become more and more pronounced, especially in high-tech professions.

Just as a software programming ace can’t possibly understand biomedicine,

A construction engineer, how could he be expected to invent rockets and work in aerospace?

Wu Jie hadn’t dealt with the intelligence industry before, so of course he had to learn now.

Tang Xiao, although she was formerly the Special Forces King, only fought in combat operations.

Disguise, infiltration, espionage, counterintelligence, assassination, and attacks…

After all, espionage and special operations have different specialties, so Tang Xiao found it very intriguing.

The train continued its rapid journey.

By around five in the afternoon, they had arrived at Tianyuan High-Speed Rail South Station.

They took a private car to the mysterious courtyard where Zheng had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as they entered the conference room, they saw stacks of materials laid out on the table.

All of them were securely packed in file bags, each marked with stars.

The more stars there were, the higher the level of confidentiality.

“These are all confidential materials.

To avoid leaking secrets, they’re never sent over the internet.

Just have a look; no photos, and don’t take them away!”

Zheng said that and took out two boxes of pre-prepared boxed lunches from an insulation box.

“You two eat while you watch.

I have other things to attend to, I’ll come back later!”

Wu Jie nodded slightly, and after sitting down with Tang Xiao, they started eating while looking over the materials.

The hard-won intelligence data enabled Wu Jie and Tang Xiao to have a more comprehensive and three-dimensional understanding of the international intelligence organization.

They also saw the cases they had handled before.

Both successful and failed ones were there, familiarizing themselves with their techniques.

Unconsciously.

The sky gradually darkened, and the two finally finished their quick review.

In summary, it was about being pervasive and absolutely unscrupulous!

To obtain high-value intelligence or to eliminate important targets, they were no longer using mere threats and temptations, but all kinds of disguises, infiltrations, and assassinations.

Just in terms of assassination, their techniques were quite sophisticated, with very few direct shootings or stabbings.

Transportation accidents, food poisoning, accidental electrocutions, sudden illnesses…

All sorts of ‘reasonable’ accidental causes of death, simply unimaginable.

And after finishing the materials, Wu Jie consulted with Zheng about how to strike back, and the difficulty was off the charts.

For spies and special agents, the most important thing is the security of personal information.

Think about it.

If the real identity, current identity, current mission, and area of infiltration of a special agent…

Once those details are exposed, what difference would that make from having them killed?

Either way, they’re finished and of no use!

The greatest threat of special agents lies in their skill at disguise and infiltration.

They could be commuters squeezing onto public transportation, backpackers carrying their bags around the world, or even street sweepers picking up trash…

To complete their missions, they would have all sorts of cover identities.

So sometimes some people boast online about what they’ve photographed or seen, and it could easily lead to intelligence theft.

But…

Special agents are humans after all; they are born, grow up, and learn.

They inevitably have real identities.

Families, schools, addresses, educational backgrounds…

The real identity files of these agents are absolutely the most core classified data for any espionage organization.

Once exposed, these agents can no longer disguise and infiltrate.

They have no choice but to stay in headquarters for logistics or retire and change careers, wasting many years of training.

In any case.

Wu Jie’s desire to strike back, to find some branch stronghold or the like, wouldn’t be very impactful.

After all, they operate on single lines of contact that don’t harm the foundation.

Only by getting their hands on their personnel information data could they deal a devastating blow.

But that was enormously difficult.

For organizations like Mosad, they have numerous spy satellites orbiting Earth, continuously providing services.

Intercepting their frequency wasn’t hard, but invading and cracking it was.

Once the communication content was intercepted, the compiled signals turned out to be just strings of numbers.

What did these numbers represent?

Like 100 and 001, what characters do they refer to?

What do they each mean?

The information they sent couldn’t be decrypted, so it was impossible to understand exactly what they were saying.

And even more difficult than decryption was invasion.

These spy satellites were linked only with dedicated devices.

The devices had their own encryption, like having an ID card.

It was like in a vast crowd, they would only speak to those they recognized, ignoring what anyone else was saying.

Without the special spy devices, there was no way to penetrate their internal network.

If you can’t even access their internal network, how are you going to get past firewalls and security defense systems to obtain core confidential data?

What’s more cunning is…

Not only is their communication encrypted, but they also frequently change the encryption keys.

It’s like two people whispering, afraid that others will know what they’re talking about.

They use not only code names but also bloody dialects.

Adding insanity to cunning, they often randomly switch to different dialects.

Trying to decrypt the content is even more difficult.

To ‘impersonate’ and invade is extremely challenging.

Compared to that.

It might be easier to resuscitate Mayila Moweiqi, who was in a coma, and either turn her or interrogate her to penetrate their stronghold…

But Moweiqi had been seriously injured by Wu Jie’s kick.

She remained like a vegetable, not dead but not awake either.

For such a particularly special patient like her, it was naturally impossible to send her to a regular hospital for treatment.

Some medical experts were called in for treatment and diagnosis, but to little effect.

Moweiqi had a brain injury with a lot of hematoma, requiring a craniotomy first.

After clearing the hematomas, they could only hope for luck; maybe she would wake up, or perhaps she would never wake again.

But where did Wu Jie have the time to delay?

He immediately went to the medical station and saw Moweiqi, still handcuffed and shackled to the hospital bed in a coma.

A beautiful woman indeed, yet unfortunately, she was an agent out to kill!

Wu Jie borrowed silver needles, iodine, and her brain CT scans from the doctors.

He went through the motions of performing acupuncture, but with the help of the system, he temporarily awakened her.

With a groan of pain.

Moweiqi opened her eyes, her deep blue pupils staring intensely at Wu Jie…