Chapter 362: Idiot! Trash! Idiot! Little did they know that their psychological activities had also been grasped by the hacker think tank team. "The mercenary teams in other areas have been transferred away one after another, which means our actions have also been discovered." "But even if they found clues, they would not react immediately, let alone sound the alarm and inform Assad, because those people have lived a comfortable life for too long. They do things this way. They are afraid of losing their jobs. If there is anything, they will try to keep it in their hands and solve it by themselves. When they really can't solve it, they will notify the people above and wait for death. It's no different from the previous island raids." The hacker think tank team was full of confidence and had made all preparations, and the situation was exactly as they had imagined. The gunman team successfully took down the new area and destroyed the signal station and power supply equipment. Even though the monitoring room watched the screen go black, there was no movement, and no one sounded the alarm. Looking at the electronic topographic map, several mercenary teams on the other side arrived at the previously destroyed signal station and power supply station. They got out of the car vigilantly and began to search, but they did not find any security personnel, nor did they find any traces of the enemy. However, after a careful search, they found traces of shell casings and stun bomb explosions, as well as hastily buried bloodstains. They also realized that there were indeed enemies who had infiltrated the island. "Damn it, who is so bold? How dare they land on the island and launch a surprise attack? Such an outrageous thing hasn't happened on our Solo Island for at least two and a half years!!" The mercenary team was shocked and angry. The captain in charge calmed down and analyzed the situation. "The most urgent thing is to inform the monitoring room and the command room as soon as possible. They will make the final decision. The area we are responsible for is not out of control, so our responsibility is the smallest. Even if the general blames us, he will only blame the bugs in the monitoring room!" "Captain, I have a question." The new mercenary in the team raised his hand and asked. "What's the problem?" asked the captain.
"The enemy was able to successfully land on the island and infiltrate and destroy the signal station and power supply station silently, which means they have their own help on the island. They also planned their strategy in advance and had enough intelligence support, so they were able to leave smoothly before we arrived. At least they also have hackers and technicians who are constantly monitoring our actions. Since the enemy is not here, and we have all left the area we are responsible for, leaving only two people to guard it, then where should the enemy be now?" the team member asked puzzledly. The captain thought for a moment, his face darkened, and he immediately yelled, "Damn it! The area we're responsible for is going to be destroyed too! Quick! Get in the car!" A group of people got into the car in a hurry, wanting to drive away from here, rush back to the area they were responsible for, and inform the monitoring room of the situation. However, due to being too excited, the vehicle accidentally triggered the trap installed on the road by the gunman team while driving roughly, and the vehicle's tires were punctured! A group of people got out of the car and saw that the tires were destroyed by the trap. They couldn't help but curse: "Those damn guys actually put the trap here? What were they thinking?" "How do you drive?" Someone turned around and blamed the driver. "Damn it, are you blaming me? How did I know there would be a trap here? I specifically avoided the intersection when I came here, and I checked it carefully after getting off the car. God knows why they buried the trap here, it's unscientific!!" The driver couldn't help but curse. One group of people had no choice but to repair the car on the spot, while the others ran back on foot. Although the mercenary teams in other areas were not as unlucky as them, they noticed the abnormal situation after arriving at the signal station and successfully searched for the trap, but they still couldn't help but curse: "These damn guys actually hung the trap on the tree? As long as we trigger the fuse, there will definitely be a stun bomb falling from the sky! Hitting our heads!" "Looking at the method, it's a bit like the grenade traps used in street fights in Mexico," someone analyzed. "This doesn't make any sense! We can't find the rats now. The most urgent thing is to drive back to the signal area as soon as possible, report the situation to the monitoring room, and let them sound the alarm!" The mercenary captain urged. But they were so busy getting in the car and rushing back to the base camp that they ignored the fact that the signal station in the area they were responsible for might also have been destroyed. Then when they drove back to the base camp, they saw a pitch-black road without even a light. They finally got back to the signal station they were responsible for, and after getting out of the car, they saw that their teammate had been shot twice in the chest and once in the head, and had fallen to the ground. Those guys didn't even bother to act. They killed people, destroyed equipment, and didn't even bother to bury the bodies. "Fxxk!!!" the captain was so angry that he cursed. "Boss, our signal station has also been destroyed. I sent a message to the monitoring room, but there was no response." The team member said helplessly. "Don't let me catch those guys! Otherwise I will kill them severely!!" The captain's face turned red with anger. Until now, they only knew that there were enemies causing chaos on the island, but they hadn't even seen the enemies' faces, and they didn't even know how many people there were. "Those people in the monitoring room must have noticed the situation, but why didn't they sound the alarm?" The mercenary captain felt it was outrageous. "Maybe they are worried about causing a misunderstanding. The general has also stipulated that without solid evidence and before the enemy invasion is discovered, it is not allowed to randomly sound the alarm, as it will affect the guests on the island." The team member analyzed.
"But there are no guests on the island now, only the general and his troops are here! Hurry! Go to the monitoring room immediately to notify those people, drive to where there is a signal, find someone to contact the general, report the situation, and sound the alarm!" The captain gave the order immediately. A group of people immediately drove to the core area. There is no need to go to other places. Even if there might be a signal next door, they will not try their luck, because if the signal station over there is also destroyed, it will be in vain even if they go, and they will waste precious time. The sought-after team lived up to expectations and successively captured and destroyed the signal station and power supply station on the island. Three-thirds of the island went dark, and currently only the core area has models and electricity supply, but there are too many security personnel there, and they can no longer infiltrate. When the hacker think tank team saw that two-thirds of the electronic topographic map had turned into blue squares, which belonged to the area they occupied, they praised them generously: "You have done a good job. You have already completed the tasks assigned to you by the organization!" "Has the vault and database not been found yet?" The Gunner team was puzzled. "Unfortunately, although our technicians have been conducting a carpet search and have even ventured close to the leaf greenhouse area and the drug packaging area, they have not yet found the vault used to store money on the island, nor the database room." The hacker think tank team also felt a little regretful. "Can we try to destroy the signal station and power supply station in the central area?" asked the Gunner team. "The armed forces in the central area are too strong. The power supply equipment does not appear on the map. It should be independently supplied with electricity in the basement. The database and computer room also have independent power supply equipment and signal equipment." After searching, the hacker think tank team analyzed: "We initially guessed that it should be underwater power supply, but when you were taking action, we sent a submarine to circle the island, but we didn't find any equipment. We only saw some mines at the sewage outlet. This means that the power supply station and signal station in the core area are still on the island, probably in the basement." "Then there's nothing we can do. It looks like we can only let them sound the alarm and take precautions, and then we can act accordingly." The gunner team also felt helpless. I couldn't help but curse: "Assad is really cautious enough to hide the vault so deep. There are few such places on other islands." "At least we have taken control of two-thirds of their island. The enemy lacks electricity and signals outside. Even if they send out helicopters, it is difficult for them to find our tracks and lock our positions. However, we can monitor their actions at all times! Even if they have to prepare for a counterattack temporarily, we have already won!" The hacker think tank team is not worried about this because they still have a trump card that has not been played. Their biggest reliance now is the Littoral Combat Ship, the leader of the group. If it were in the past, they would have chosen to take a risk to destroy the underground power equipment in the core area, find and forcibly blast the vault, and change from stealing to open robbery. Now they can not only rob openly, but also defeat the opponent! The mercenary team on the other side, after driving to the central area, also found that the communication equipment had restored the signal. They immediately got off the car and sent a message to the security personnel in the monitoring room, informing them that the situation was very critical! It was necessary to sound the alarm immediately and notify the general! When the security personnel in the monitoring room received the news, they felt depressed and helpless. Although they did not want to face this situation, they could only sound the alarm and take out the walkie-talkie to inform the whole island through the loudspeaker. "Attention!! Attention!! Enemies are coming! Enemies are coming! All armed organizations please prepare for battle!! Enemy information is unknown! Please prepare for battle immediately!!" The shrill sound of the sirens instantly resounded throughout the entire island. Many mercenaries and desperadoes who were partying in bars and dance halls were stunned. This was the first time they had encountered such a situation. The black Haitian soldiers who were patrolling and talking and laughing in the core area immediately responded after hearing the alarm and notification, and rushed towards the central building in a serious manner. Many technicians who were hiding in various places chose to hide themselves and no longer show up in public. "Assad is out!!" The technicians in the party hall immediately reported the situation to the organization. They saw an old man walking down from the second floor and used a hidden camera to capture the scene. “Is this Assad?” The chief leader also saw through the camera screen the old man wearing camouflage uniform and white beard. He looked to be in his seventies or eighties, but his physique appeared very strong. "What's going on? What happened?!" Assad was in a bad mood and went downstairs in a bad temper. Looking at the soldiers gathered outside, he immediately called his confidant, the colonel who was in charge of the soldiers, and asked, "Did enemies break into my island? Who are they?" The Haitian black colonel was sweating profusely and had no idea what was going on. Facing the general's questioning, he was hesitant because he was playing a group sex game with some beautiful girls on the island and had just pulled up his pants when he heard the alarm. "Waste!! Waste!! All you know is playing with women!! You are of no use at all at the critical moment!" When Assad saw his look, he knew that this guy was unreliable. He was so angry that he kicked the colonel, knocking him to the ground. The colonel hurriedly climbed up, not daring to breathe. The lieutenants who were following him did not dare to say a word.
"Who is on duty today? Call him over?" Assad asked. The colonel quickly asked the lieutenant accompanying him to call for help, and the patrol leader who was called over also hurried over with his men. Seeing the general so angry, they felt a little scared. Facing the general's question, the black captain also stammered and replied: "Report to the general, we just received the news and are currently connecting with the people in the intelligence department to ask them for the details." "What's going on? Give me the phone! I'll talk to them in person!!" Assad cursed angrily, then picked up the call from the operator's phone next to him and asked, "This is Assad! What's the situation over there? Where are the enemies now? Who are they? How many people are there? What equipment do they have?" Faced with the general's sudden questioning, the security guard in the monitoring room's breathing stagnated, his mind went blank, and he stuttered and couldn't speak clearly. "Speak!" Assad shouted again. The security guard said with a bitter face: "General, we currently do not know the identity of the enemy, nor do we know how many people there are." "What do you mean? The enemy hasn't fully revealed itself yet?" Assad's expression eased, and he calmed down and said, "That's good. The enemy should have been discovered by you in the port area. Are they those Cuban vegetable and fruit merchants? I knew their whereabouts were a little strange. Now, listen to my command! Immediately send out the outer mercenary teams to attack them! Destroy their ships! Let them all sink into the sea! The troops at the signal station and the power supply station remain on standby!" "No, General. Two-thirds of the signal stations and power supply stations on our island have been destroyed. The enemy has landed on the island. We are not sure how many people and equipment they have." The security guard answered incoherently and stutteringly. Assad was confused. What are you talking about? After realizing what was happening, Assad could not help but ask loudly, "Are you saying that all the infrastructure on my island has been destroyed? The enemy has already landed on the island? And you still don't know who the enemy is?" "That's right." The security guard's scalp tingled. "Fuck! I hired so many people to help me look after the place, and I'm just playing with a woman's skills, and you tell me I've already lost two-thirds of my territory? I don't even know the identity of the enemy yet?" Assad was so angry that he laughed. His eyes turned black and his whole body was shaking. He couldn't speak because he was so angry. He thought the enemy was just wandering along the coastline, trying to invade the island, but was discovered by his reliable subordinates before they could act. That was not bad, after all, they were still at the doorstep, and he could immediately mobilize people to carry out the attack, which was not painful and had no impact. I didn't expect that I had been infiltrated into my backyard! ! I don’t know who the enemy is!! They actually reported the situation only now!! Two thirds! ! If the enemy had an anti-material sniper rifle, it would have been aimed at his head. If the enemy had a missile, it would have been blown into the house! ! "Waste! Waste!!!" Assad was so angry that his face turned red in an instant. He cursed loudly, smashed the teacup and overturned the table. The soldiers nearby felt like they were suffocating when they saw this angry scene. "It's two and a half thirds now, General!" The security personnel in the monitoring room didn't dare to breathe, but still reported the situation truthfully. "What did you say!? What did you say!? Say it again!!!" Assad cursed and began to doubt his life. "Because another camera in the monitoring room has gone dark." The security guard said cautiously. "Go to hell!! Stupid pig!! Idiot!! I'm going to shoot you!! Waste!" Assad's eyes turned black again and he almost vomited blood. (End of this chapter)