"Oppose 007!"

"We must resolutely safeguard the rights and interests of working people!"

"Respect labor laws!"

……

The crowd swarmed like locusts, and even the thugs who usually bullied the streets hid their fangs and cowered in the dark alleys in fear.

Inside a roadside café, two men watched the protesters demonstrating outside the window.

"The number of such marches has increased."

One of the men, who was thin and pale, sighed.

The other person took a sip of coffee and replied nonchalantly.

"This is true for all countries, not just the United States."

Only the Wallfacer has the power to mobilize all nations to do the same thing.

There are four people facing the wall: Luo Ji is in seclusion, Bill Hines is still tinkering with brain technology, Manuel Rediaz is not focused on it, leaving only Lin Feng, who came up as a substitute.

"What exactly is the purpose of Maple Taylor's request?" the thin, pale man asked.

This question is less about asking about something and more about affirming something.

"Von Neumann, do you suspect his true motives?"

The man sitting opposite him paused in his coffee-sipping motion, staring intently at the man across from him.

John von Neumann also picked up his coffee, took a sip, and replied, "The Wallfacer wants to deceive the whole world, whether it's God or humanity, they are all his targets."

“Beethoven, I don’t believe that the macro-electronic energy storage plan he announced was his true purpose.”

"If he hadn't held that press conference, I might not have dared to draw such a conclusion so easily. But he's too young. Young people are always impatient. His actions were to tell everyone as soon as possible that his macro-electronic energy storage plan was 'real'."

The man opposite von Neumann nodded.

"But he hasn't given himself away yet."

"Sometimes, the answer is right in front of you, but you don't think it's true."

"You mean, Feng Taylor's plan has a real strategic intent?"

"It's fake, but it's also real."

Von Neumann shook his head and then nodded, took a sip of coffee, and continued.

“One month from now, Feng Taylor will be utterly defeated.”

Chapter 7 The Master Wants to Kill Someone by Destroying Their Spirit

"stage?"

"Yes, this is a groundbreaking operation by ETO targeting you; they call it 'Operation Stage'."

Listening to the report from the CIA on the other end of the phone, Lin Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Never mind the stage for now, have they caught the person who called me that day?"

"I'm sorry, no."

"what?"

Lin Feng immediately became dissatisfied upon hearing this. He thought that even if the CIA couldn't take down the ETO, arresting someone should be a simple matter.

His thinking was that the CIA, after all, was an intelligence agency directly under the president, so even if it was bad, it couldn't be that bad.

In order to capture the ETO agent who made the call as soon as possible, Lin Feng even used his Wallfacer rights to lobby governments around the world, hoping they would give the CIA agents' investigation the green light.

He's already given up his dignity, and this is the reply he gets?

Can Lin Feng accept this?

Can't accept it!

The CIA is full of idiots!

Gan!

"Are you really the CIA? Or some other third-rate agency?"

"Where's your satellite positioning? GPS? Can't you just follow the communication base stations? Are you even capable of this? Is there too many ETO moles in your organization that's why you can't find them? I think your CIA is seriously corrupt!"

Lin Feng's words came out in rapid succession, causing the CIA director on the other end of the phone to frequently wipe away sweat.

Regardless of what Lin Feng did before, he is now a Wallfacer, and the Wallfacer's power is outrageously large, in a sense equivalent to the upper echelons of their CIA.

The rights of the Wallfacers may not necessarily be greater than those of the President, Congress, or the Supreme Court, but they are certainly greater than those of the CIA. The CIA may not disappear, but reorganizing and abolishing it, and dismissing all of them, is just a matter of a word.

The United States has 16 intelligence agencies and plenty of intelligence personnel! Losing them wouldn't make a big difference!

"Please don't get excited. It's difficult; we really can't find it."

Knowing that the CIA supervisor would face serious consequences if he didn't explain things clearly to Lin Feng, he quickly offered an explanation.

"By locking the actual location of the phone's IP address, we can find the other party even if we can't find the identity of the phone buyer. However, after locking the IP address, we found that the person you were talking to was in Antarctica at the time."

"what?"

Lin Feng was stunned. The ETO people had gone all the way to Antarctica just to make that call to him?

Worried that Lin Feng might not have understood, the CIA director reorganized his explanation, using the simplest language possible to clarify the relationship.

"It means that the other party called you from Antarctica. That person had anticipated that we would locate him by finding his IP address, so he deliberately chose the desolate Antarctic. This way, we can't collect any clues about him through people living nearby or through surveillance cameras."

Lin Feng thought about it for a moment, then felt something was wrong, so he pressed for more information.

"Is there cell phone signal in Antarctica?"

Cell phones need a signal to make calls, which requires ground-based communication base stations. That employee's cell phone number isn't a satellite phone; it can't make international calls, let alone calls from Antarctica!

“Recently, AT&T launched a new communications service that allows domestic numbers to make international long-distance calls via satellite. The cost is several times higher than dedicated satellite phones, but it saves the hassle of changing mobile phones, and there is cell phone signal even in Antarctica,” the CIA official explained.

This was a few weeks before Lin Feng became a Wallfacer. AT&T had just launched a new communications service, and since they were busy with Wallfacer matters, and AT&T's communications service mainly served the wealthy class, it didn't generate much discussion among the lower classes. As a result, Lin Feng only found out about it now.

"What about the email address? You can't find that either?"

If the telephone line is not working, why is the email line also not working?

The CIA director explained, "ETO is very cunning. The email you received was sent to you by someone who stole your computer and then used that computer's social media accounts."

Since the computer was stolen from someone else, it's impossible to start with the transaction and follow the clues. The laptop contained the owner's personal information, and the ETO people sent emails to Lin Feng through the owner's social media accounts.

"But he must be connected to the internet, right? Why not use the internet to find him?" Lin Feng asked, unwilling to give up.

Regardless of whose computer you use, you ultimately need to be connected to the internet to use it.

There are two ways to connect to the internet: one is to use a wired broadband connection to access the internet via computer, and the other is to use a wireless signal, also known as Wi-Fi.

However, regardless of the type, there are traces to follow.

Even if public Wi-Fi is used, it is still in a public place, and there will inevitably be witnesses.

"The email was sent using a private Wi-Fi connection from a family in a Canadian suburb, and it appears that they used a device to enhance the Wi-Fi signal. The IP location was three kilometers away from the Wi-Fi source, where we found a physically damaged laptop. We don't know how the other party obtained the homeowner's Wi-Fi password, and then used that stolen laptop to send you the email."

"We've tried everything you've considered, and we've also tried everything you haven't considered. We're sorry, we've done everything we can."

The CIA director replied with a hint of helplessness, saying that they had been very confident at the beginning, never expecting things to turn out this way.

"Alright, now I have a deep understanding of the CIA's capabilities."

In an effort to salvage some of the CIA's lost face with the Wallfacers, the CIA director proposed a plan to arrest members of the ETO organization to Lin Feng.

"According to the contents of that email, ETO members will appear in Washington Square in a month. We can blockade the area and arrest all the ETO members there."

This time, the ETO was well-prepared and caught the CIA off guard, which is why they were outmaneuvered.

But this does not mean that the CIA was incapable of capturing the ETO members who appeared in Washington Square a month later.

"No, that day, your CIA only needed to do a good job of security and ensure that no dangerous person like a sniper would threaten my personal safety."

Lin Feng rejected the CIA director's offer.

"You mean..." The CIA supervisor was clearly taken aback.

"I will go as invited."

They've already issued a challenge, blatantly taking advantage of his kindness. If he doesn't go, wouldn't that be tantamount to admitting he's a coward and afraid of these inhumane elements?

Other Wallfacers might worry about their Wallfacer plans being exposed by Wallbreakers, but Lin Feng has no Wallfacer plans, so why should he be afraid of these inhumane elements?

Therefore, Lin Feng had already decided that he would not only go, but also destroy their spirit, delivering a heavy blow to the rampant ETO from the mental level.

He wanted to see what abilities ETO's wallbreakers had that allowed them to break through his non-existent 'wall'.

The CIA director on the other end of the phone hesitated for a while, smacking his lips before finally replying.

"Okay, we will provide you with the highest level of security."

……

CIA meeting

"That's what he said?"

After hearing his subordinate report Lin Feng's request, the CIA director asked a somewhat troubled question.

"Yes."

"Why don't you try to persuade Feng Taylor again? The ETO is about to announce his real Wallfacer plan," the CIA director rebuked with dissatisfaction.

The failure of the previous Wallfacer has already severely damaged the reputation of the United States. If this one also makes a mistake and the Wallfacer is breached by the ETO, the United States will likely become an international laughing stock!

You know, in Hollywood movies, the US is portrayed as an expert at dealing with aliens!

"I don't want to be a member of the ETO organization. You'll have to persuade yourself otherwise."

The CIA director gave him an annoyed reply, saying that even if the president came to question him, he would give the same answer, let alone the director.

He did initially intend to persuade them, but when he thought of the major general and the journalist who were subsequently labeled as ETO members and sentenced to life imprisonment, the CIA director no longer dared to have that idea.

If he tries to persuade them, he'll be the one labeled an ETO by the wall-facers, not these superiors who talk without understanding the consequences!

If they're so capable, why don't they go and persuade them themselves!

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