"What!?" Takeda Keika seemed to have been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and his whole body shook.

Takeda Keika, whose face was ashen, waited for a while before asking in a trembling voice: "Then...then, how much loss will we suffer in the end?"

"It's probably too early now..." Tojo really couldn't answer the question so quickly, but seeing the anxious look on the Prime Minister's face, he reluctantly said: "In the worst case, our losses will exceed 5 trillion, even if it's

The most conservative estimate is that it will exceed two trillion, which requires that other financial markets are not attacked, but... but now it seems that this is not optimistic."

Takeda Keika's body trembled, his body swayed, and he fell backward.

Standing next to the Prime Minister, Oshima Huanju had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly supported Prime Minister Keika Takeda. When he saw other government officials who were still in a daze due to or due to the mutation, they immediately shouted: "Hurry up and call the ambulance."

Car, hurry, hurry!"

Oshima Huanshu's shout made the Japanese officials who were still dumbfounded hurriedly take action.

Unexpectedly, Japan's prime minister could not withstand such a serious blow.

...

Siyudav looked at the computer in front of him. The numbers and characters on it made him feel as if his head was about to explode.

Siyudav took his hands away from the keyboard, went to make himself a cup of strong coffee, and sat back.

The small room was densely filled with electronic equipment, and most of them were computer terminals.

More than a dozen screens were flashing, and in front of each one sat a person with the same identity as Siyudav.

They are all members of the secret anti-cyber warfare unit of the Japanese Defense Agency. In other words, they are all the most powerful computer network experts in Japan, and they are all young people around the age of twenty-five.

Don't look at how young they all are, but looking at their military ranks and academic qualifications, they are absolutely scary.

More than a dozen people here have PhDs in computer science and are at least major-level officers, enjoying the best treatment. But now, none of these elites, who usually have to hold their heads up when walking, does not have a headache.

After the financial crisis, they received orders to comprehensively monitor the financial market network and find the attackers who were behind the scenes.

However, when they found some clues on the Internet and prepared to follow the clues to investigate, they would soon be discovered by the other party, and then they would be led into some traps that had been set up in advance, and in the end they would lose the target.

Ten minutes after Siyudav drank the coffee, he felt a little better and started working again.

At this time, he also felt how powerful his opponent was. He was very powerful, and his methods were very clever. He was obviously a master of the Internet.

But Siyudav was not ready to give up. For him, being able to fight against such an enemy was a good thing, but he was too tired now and he really needed a little time to rest.

...

Konoe Takeyuki put down his telescope, rubbed his eyes, then sat down, picked up his bowl of simple bento and started eating.

At this time, his colleague and partner were monitoring the investment office opposite through the high-magnification telescope. At the other end of the room, a monitoring expert was busy in front of the monitoring equipment, and another companion

But he crawled on the table and fell asleep.

"Damn, you're just pretending, and now there's a damn good spy!" Takeyuki Konoe cursed in his heart, and finally said to the colleague: "Matsushita Fuku-kun, come over and have something to eat.

You’ve had a busy day too!”

The Japanese man named Matsushita Fuku smiled awkwardly, took off the headphones on his head, walked over, picked up the bento on the table and ate it politely.

Although the four of them are all agents of the Japanese intelligence department, they are not familiar with each other because they belong to two different units.

Konoe Takeyuki and the others belong to the action team, and their main task is to perform various dangerous tasks on the front line.

Matsushita Fuku and the sleeping team member belonged to the surveillance team. They usually conducted intelligence work in the rear and rarely participated in operations on the front line.

Their mission this time was to monitor the investment agency across the street. This was the company's branch in Japan. Although it was only a small office, there were only four staff members in total.

However, they have already found out that it was this firm that made the first large-scale investment at the beginning of the financial crisis, so it was the subject of intense surveillance and suspicion.

Takeyuki Konoe finished his lunch and did not go to rest immediately. Instead, he took the information on the table. This was information about the investment agency obtained from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The head office is in South Korea and has been established for more than two years. It is not large in scale. In the past, it only acted as an agent for some small businesses. Even in South Korea, it is not well-known.

There is very little additional information. Although my colleagues have tried to find other information, the detection of small companies like this was not strong in the past, and it also involves commercial secrets. It is really difficult to obtain complete information.

A little difficult.

Konoe Takeyuki has read it several times, but he still can't figure out how such an ordinary small financial company could launch such a major financial attack.

Konoe Takeyuki's keen intuition has already felt that this company is not that simple, and that it is just a shell, a shell used to paralyze others.

Monitoring here is completely useless now, because the other party is conducting financial activities according to formal trading methods. Even if it is malicious speculation, it cannot be used to accuse others.

And who is the real master behind the scenes? Takeyuki Konoe can’t figure it out because they have less information.

Thinking of this, Konoe Takeyuki no longer felt sleepy at all, walked to the blinds, picked up the telescope, and started observing again.

The staff in the office all hold American passports, and except for the two security guards responsible for cleaning and guarding the door, there are no other Japanese.

At this time, the Korean traders inside were busy in front of the computer. Obviously, they were controlling transactions through the Internet.

After watching the Koreans several times, Takeyuki Konoe felt a little strange. His mind was stunned and his heart suddenly became enlightened.

He patted the shoulder of the colleague next to him and said to him: "Miyamoto-kun, you watch first, I'll go back for a while!"

Miyamoto looked at Konoe Takeyuki and said nothing. Anyway, it was his duty time now. As long as Konoe Takeyuki didn't run too far, he had nothing to do with him.

This made Konoe Takeyuki leave.
Chapter completed!