Swart in Marvel

"Hey Mr. Locke, I have accepted the escort mission you issued. When will we set off?" Omo was not polite and directly explained the purpose of his visit. The other person happened to be very cheerful.

"Crossfire, I know. Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, the burger restaurant next to Stark Industries Building."

"see or leave"

After Omo replied with four words, the other party hung up the phone directly.At this time, the voice of the Spirit Fox came out of the earphones: "Based on the tracking, we can only determine that the opponent's range is around the Stark Industries Building, and we cannot determine the specific location."

As if he had anticipated this situation, Omo said nothing and walked towards his destination.

"You observe the terrain, and I will assist Swart. With any luck, the mission will be completed before two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Knowing that Omo was aloof, the spirit fox did not wait for his reply, but directly cut off the communication and left.

Omo had a dark face: At least give me the navigation first.

"Feeding is over, wake up." As soon as the spirit fox turned back, he found that Swart was sleeping like a dead pig while hanging in the truck.My heart is big enough

Swart rubbed his eyes and looked at the scenery on both sides of the road. He found that he didn't know this place. He raised his hand and looked at the map. There were still 5 minutes left before the destination.

"Sister Linghu, why are you here in Omo?"

"If I don't come, you have to run to San Diego," the spirit fox said angrily.

Swart showed a rare embarrassed look and quickly changed the subject: "We have arrived at the battlefield and are waiting for the next instructions."

Seeing that he was in working mode, the spirit fox had to put away his little daughter attitude and try his best to change the various data of the program.

“According to existing intelligence, the CIA’s doors, ventilation ducts, back doors, corridors, and almost all places where you can sneak into are equipped with infrared sensor surveillance.

The best method at present is to follow an agent side by side and do whatever he does, which can greatly reduce the probability of being discovered.

But your reaction made me a little suspicious, so I chose her as your target."

The fox spiriter called up a photo and displayed it in front of Swart's eyes.Due to some indescribable black technology, the photos appear extremely three-dimensional and realistic.

"This is a fucking ball"

Swart calculated through visual inspection that the agent weighed at least two hundred pounds.

"Well, you are right, her lover calls her Sweetie, Donut."

"mouth area"

The fright that Lingfoxer's last hit caused to Swart was no less than the thunder exploding in the cloudless sky for no reason.

Swart's worldview collapsed in shock, and his stomach was churning. If he hadn't traveled through time and had not eaten, otherwise he would not be standing on the roadside, but kneeling down.

"It's past midnight now, and there will be a lot less people inside. You should rest for a while and go in at three o'clock when people are most tired."

"it is good."

Now, Swart is almost like a puppet on strings. He was about to leave when he suddenly remembered: "How could such a fat supervisor come from three o'clock in the morning?"

The scene was very embarrassing for a time. When the spirit fox man came and saw Swart sleeping like a dead pig, he was so angry that he couldn't work.

"Didn't Bangbang Elf say that there is no network here that it can't hack into?" Swart remembered what Bangelf had boasted about when he was on the roof of the building.

"Mr. Swart, I can indeed hack into any server, but this server must be connected to the civilian Internet. Have you seen any intelligence server connected to the Internet?"

Swart was silent for a while and then said: "Does that mysterious country in the East have no public toilets count?"

"Okay, my computer software industry is still at the forefront of the world, what do you think?" Even the spirit fox couldn't stand Swart's ignorance and stopped him from wanting to continue the bargaining.

Send the action route to Swart: "You go to the target point and wait, I will go and find a way."

After receiving the order, Swart turned on the optical invisibility and started to make ghost jumps. No, it was ghost jumps.

"I just checked some information and found that we have fallen into a misunderstanding. Infrared is only installed in ventilation ducts, sewers and other places that are easy to sneak into, and there are also some key areas."

"what do you mean"

The spirit fox was silent and struggled for a while before telling Swart what he thought.

"Kai Wushuang, walk in through the door, find a computer, connect to your personal terminal, and leave the rest to me. Look for a computer that can connect to the intranet."

The plan is very concise and easy to understand, even a pig like Swart can understand it at once.

The left hand is a fist, the right hand is a palm, and the fists and palms meet: "It is indeed a good plan."

Spirit Fox:

Turn off the camouflage mode, take out a military dagger inlaid with gold wire and a small and exquisite COP pistol, put the pistol in the leg pocket, hold the dagger, and fumble to the gate of the Intelligence Bureau headquarters.

"I am quite audacious here. I dared to break into the famous CIA headquarters alone."

"Wrong, you have no brains." The spirit fox said angrily to him. Swart was about to refute when he heard the spirit fox: "Get ready, someone will be out in ten seconds, prepare to sneak in."

The action began, and Swart finally became serious, frowned, and squatted down.

If anyone knowledgeable sees this, they will definitely exclaim.Now, Swart's legs concentrated a large part of his strength, like a lion locking its prey.

"Be careful, don't let anything happen. I feel like I'm in a mess." The ordinary agent who had just taken a break from his shift was greeting the new intern agent.

"Don't worry about going back to sleep with your wife while I'm doing the work, Momojiji."

At this time, a tall black man came out and pushed the white man in front out.Standing at the door with his back turned, he blocked the door and did not let it close.

This made it possible for Swart, who was squatting aside, to take advantage of the moment when the white man got into the car and turned his back, and jumped into the house and stood next to the flower pot.

"Well, I'm crazy." The black man frowned and found that there was nothing unusual in the entire hall.

"What's wrong"

"It's okay, I just saw it. I'll just check it again later."

"Pay attention to yourself and be serious."

"learn"

Ignoring the white man, he turned around and entered the house, inspecting the hall carefully.

After checking it out, he stood next to the flower pot and murmured to himself: "It seems that I really got dizzy while playing games. It's okay to go to sleep for a while. There shouldn't be anyone stupid enough to break into the CIA headquarters building."

Swart stared at the black man in front of him silently, and really wanted to tell him: "Someone will really break into the CIA building, and come in right under your nose."

Unfortunately, this can only be a beautiful fantasy.

"I'm already in, how do I get out?"