Although Europe has been in chaos in recent years, Switzerland's public security has always been excellent. Because a small country like Switzerland has no sense of the Virgin and does not deliberately take care of useless refugee masters. They always play neutral during World War II, and they sit and watch the whole of Europe be beaten to pieces and still make deals with the Nazis.

So when the "dark web" has problems at the server headquarters in Lausanne, the maintenance staff immediately wondered if there was a bug inside them. Software errors? Line aging? Artificial failure?

But soon Gross, who was the head of the maintenance team, overturned all preliminary conclusions because he found a very, very serious problem, and communication was interrupted.

This is not a trivial matter, nor is it a situation that can be ignored.

"Mr. Gross, our server network is out of the way."

"Satellite communication has also been cut off, and even the GPS signal cannot be accepted, or it has been interfered with."

"The wireless and wired communication was also disconnected. We just called the police, but we just couldn't dial it."

The maintenance team kept summing up information to manager Gross, and none of them was good news, all of them were big trouble.

This comprehensive information interruption is extremely terrifying. It triggered the server security system to launch the highest level of defense measures and was irresistible and irresistible. Therefore, it completely closed the entire underground space where the "dark web" server was located, waiting for rescue.

Ronal Licus quickly grabbed his phone, saw that there was no signal on it, and couldn't help but curse, "What the hell is going on? Who is messing around?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, our underground is a self-contained space, with complete living facilities, and water, electricity and ventilation are independent." Gross still wanted to comfort the big man around him so that he would not be too manic.

Ronal walked to the door of the control room of the server center, knocked on the heavy bulletproof glass with his hand and asked, "Is this thing solid enough?"

"This is a military bulletproof glass that is thirty centimeters thick, and it cannot be penetrated with a machine gun. Moreover, it is the weakest of the three defense systems in the underground space. There are real steel plates and explosion-proof doors outside. It was built at the beginning according to the standards for nuclear bomb attacks."

Gross's words seemed quite reliable, and Ronal was a little relieved. But he still expressed his hidden worries, "I'm worried about Lin Sen, Victor Hugo, I suddenly felt that some guy was as violent as he was in the movie."

For those on the "dark web", the id of "Victor Hugo" is already notorious. The threat from him cannot be ignored.

Now Gross didn't know how to comfort him, because in the current situation, a similar thought came to his mind. Lin Sen seemed to be not a person in real life at all, he was a madman from the "Wasteland" movie.

At this time, a underground pipeline near the "Dark Web" building was densely hidden one after another. Some of these cables were powered and some were communication, and now there was a bombed fracture zone among them.

Dad Ruiwen wore a safety helmet, checked the line that was broken by the explosives and cursed, "It's really a god, I got into the tunnel twice after I came. I'm an elite sbs, lurking, assassinating, and blasting, and I was proficient in it, and I actually made me a plumber."

While the underground line was interrupted, a light two-seater helicopter also landed on the top of the 'Dark Web' building, jumping from Katerina and Eliza.

There is also a single-soldier electronic warfare system hanging under the fuselage, which completely cut off all military and civilian radio communications within ten kilometers of the surrounding area. The city limits of Lausanne are not within ten kilometers, which means that the whole city's wireless communications are completely interrupted.

Inside the building, the butcher and Minsk who had entered in advance were smoking in the bathroom. After seeing the interruption of the cell phone signal, they sprayed a sip of smoke at the smoke alarm above their heads. The harsh fire alarm sounded immediately, which made the whole building hear it.

The security personnel in the building received an alarm reminder. A team of people furiously followed the prompts of the security system to head towards the bathroom where the alarm was lit.

"Damn it, there must be that bastard smoking in the bathroom."

"I want to beat him to death, so he can't take care of himself. Let him remember that smoking is harmful to health for the rest of his life."

"I am most annoying to such people who are unpublicly moral, and they make the whole building uneasy every time."

Before the security personnel arrived, the butcher and Minsk slowly threw the cigarette butt into the toilet, took off their coats, revealing the special police combat uniforms with various equipment underneath. The two of them selected the walkie-talkie to reserve a communication channel and grabbed a g-36c in their hands.

With a clang, the door rammed, and the security personnel holding the baton and electric baton rushed into the bathroom yelled. As a result, they saw two tall, strong, and fully armed guys standing opposite each other.

Ahhhh…!

The security personnel's actions were frozen.

"If you don't want to die, raise your hand." The butcher shouted coldly with his gun.

Several security personnel on the opposite side raised their hands obediently.

Minsk stepped forward and pushed and said, "We have been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go and take us to the monitoring room. I need your help."

The interruption of radio communications has put the entire Lausanne in a state of emergency, and few people have experienced this situation. Citizens cannot call, find police, or contact friends. Some places can still access the Internet, but some places can only become information islands.

Due to the smoke alarm, a large number of people surged out of the building where the "dark web" is located.

A police car parked at the entrance of the building, and a police officer wrapped in a facial towel shouted to the crowd in a slightly hoarse voice: "Please leave quietly and in an orderly manner, don't panic, don't be nervous, everything is in our control."

Someone was still a little dissatisfied with the police's arrival and asked loudly what happened? Or asked why they couldn't contact their friends? But the policeman did not answer these questions at all, just asked them to get out quickly.

"Okay, everyone, don't watch the fun here. I'm very busy, please stand far away." The police officer was alone. He took out the isolation belt from the police car and surrounded the outside of the 'dark web' building. "Go home quickly and don't watch the fun here. Don't blame me for the casualties later."

It would be fine if I didn't say this, but when I said it, more people were surrounding me. Everyone was so surprised that Mao had just appeared. And it was obviously a fire alarm, but the firefighters did not come at all.

The police officer did not explain at all about this. He just pulled a trailer from another nearby truck. The trailer was covered with a large box with a tarpaulin, which looked quite mysterious.

Two tall and strong armed personnel in special police uniforms walked out of the building and shouted to the police: "Victor, the personnel on the ground of the building are temporarily controlled, but the underground space has been closed.

The first thing we need to open is an explosion-proof door. It is said that the thing is one meter thick and hundreds of tons, which can fight against nuclear explosions."
Chapter completed!