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Chapter 2192 Russian Hackers

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    A little far away from the farm, Lin Rui held a telescope in his hand and looked at the situation in the distance.

    "How is it?" Jiang An whispered beside him.

    "They are very well-guarded. There are no farmers who look like they are there. They walk like soldiers. They are just people from the Lucifer team pretending to be there. There is also the uppermost window of the barn over there.  Open, I think a sniper must have been ambushed." Lin Rui whispered.

    "You can leave the sniper to Snake Eyes or Yelena. Boss, should we rush in and do it?!" Sergey said eagerly.

    "Wait a minute, these people are all experienced veterans. We can't do anything without enough information." Lin Rui whispered, "Besides, what we are looking for is the hacker organization, the Shadow Broker, not the  Lucifer Team. However, we have almost collected the peripheral intelligence. Let¡¯s go back to the hotel in the town and meet up with the other teams.¡±

    Lin Rui and others walked to the door of the hotel near the farm. He stopped and took a look at the sign at the door. Not only was there a big windmill, but also the English word "hotel" made up of neon lights.  But from the outside, the entire building is made of wood, and it can be seen that it was newly built.

    Because the Netherlands is a country of windmills.  For a long period of time, people used primitive methods to process and grind grains. Initially, they were manual operations, then horse-drawn treadmills and waterwheels driven by water power, and later windmills operated by wind power.

    Because the Netherlands is flat and windy, windmills quickly became popular.  The rapid increase in demand has led to the transformation of windmill technology.  The use of windmills is no longer limited to grinding grains, but has developed into processing barley, sawing logs into beams and boards, manufacturing paper, extracting oil from various oil crops such as linseed and rapeseed, and processing spices.  Grate to make mustard.

    There was a saying that circulated in Europe in the past: "God created man, and Dutch windmills created the land." Indeed, without these towering water-pumping windmills, the Netherlands would not have been able to obtain nearly one-third of its land from the sea.  There was no subsequent aroma of cheese and tulips.

    Therefore, most foreigners who travel here like to stay in this hotel with a windmill.  The service staff in the hotel are also dressed in Dutch national characteristics, wearing orange bow ties and looking very energetic.  Seeing Lin Rui and others coming over, he immediately greeted him in English.

    They walked into the lobby and didn¡¯t feel much outside, but when they came in, they found that the decoration was very luxurious. Both the walls and the floor were all made of Myanmar¡¯s national treasure teak, and the bright floor could reflect people¡¯s shadows.  Lin Rui was about to turn back to the room when two white men walked over from the opposite side. One of them said directly to him: "Are you Mr. Rick?"

    Lin Rui hesitated for a moment, looked at the other person, and then said: "Yes, what do you want from me?"

    ¡°Someone wants to talk to you, please come with us.¡± One of the white people nodded.

    At this time, Lin Rui noticed that there were several sturdy people around the lobby who seemed to be watching him. He obviously felt something was wrong, but he did not lose his composure.  No matter who the other person is, take one step first and look at each step, then say to that person: "Okay, please lead the way."

    The two people sandwiched Lin Rui and Sergey in the middle and walked towards the bar on the right. Through the glass window on the side of the corridor, Lin Rui just happened to see Crazy Horse and Sandro walking to the bar across the street.  In a small shop.  They obviously noticed something unusual so they didn't walk in.  After seeing the two of them, Lin Rui felt a lot more confident.

    There were not many customers in the bar. There were only about ten people in twos and threes. There were two people sitting at a round table. One of them, Lin Rui, knew him. It couldn¡¯t be said that he knew him, but he had seen his photo. Chandler, the leader of the hacker group of the secret society.  .

    Seeing Lin Rui coming over, Chandler stood up with a smile and greeted him, "Mr. Rick, we finally meet. Let me introduce to you, this is Raphael, the best network security expert in Europe." Sit down.  The white man next to Chandler was in his forties, wearing a straight suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He did not stand up, but just nodded to Lin Rui and said in an arrogant tone: "I heard about it."  You guys, it seems, is nothing more than that.¡±

    Sergey disliked people like this the most. He casually sat down across from the two of them, then waved to the waitress next to him and said loudly: "Two vodkas."

    Lin Rui could see Sergey's unhappiness, smiled at him and motioned for him to stop talking.  Then he turned to Chandler and said, "Mr. Chandler, your secret society is really powerful enough to find us so quickly."

    "Since you know who we are, you should also understand that as long as we are looking for someone, we can basically find it." Chandler smiled.

    Lin Rui still ignored him. When the waitress brought the wine, he picked it up.He took a long sip from the glass first, then pushed the glass over and asked, "I don't think you are here to invite me to drink?"

    "Haha of course not, it's so presumptuous, please don't mind Mr. Rick" Chandler said calmly, "I want to politely ask you to withdraw from your mission now."

    "What's the reason?" Lin Rui said coldly.

    "Because of the Cerberus virus, our secret society's ninth group is determined to win." Chandler said solemnly.

    Before Chandler could finish speaking, Lin Rui put the wine glass heavily on the table and said with a sneer: "Your secret society and I are not friends, but enemies. If you really want to stop me, you shouldn't do it so openly.  ! It would be better to shoot me behind my back or something. You are really overconfident when you come to me blatantly."

    Raphael had long been simmering with anger because of Lin Rui's attitude towards him. Seeing Lin Rui's toughness, he became furious and said loudly: "Mr. Rick, you'd better understand your current situation."

    Lin Rui couldn't help but sneered, "Hey that's because you don't know who I am yet. You dare to threaten me face to face with just one hand on the keyboard. Don't you think you are asking for your own death?"

    Chandler also sneered, "Do you think we are not sure that we will do this? There are many of our people around here. Mercenary, get out of here now, I don't care about your arrogant attitude. Otherwise, I will  You two will not be able to leave this hotel."

    Lin Rui smiled, "You know? Humans are very contradictory animals. The weaker they are, the stronger they appear."

    Chandler's expression changed and he immediately waved. Two big white men walked up behind Lin Rui and pointed their guns at Lin Rui very covertly behind the chair.

    "As long as I say a word, you will die." Chandler whispered.

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