Blitz: Besides that, there aren’t many ways to deal with it. This kind of surveillance is just disgusting and is a common monitoring thod used by hostile forces. The best way is to pull them out and destroy their base!
Allen Zhang: Ok, I’ll have soone purchase a batch of Water Mines and spy balloons. Send the computer nurical control version of terminator 2.0 now.
Blitz sent the data packet to the General Sect Leader quickly, and it needed to be operated step by step to be bound to the computer equipnt in the server room.
Allen Zhang received the data packet, went out to call the Beggar Gang Disciples, got in the car, and prepared to set up the devices in the server room on Jehovah Island.
On the other side, White Wolf and Stanley were traveling to each checkpoint on the island to notify the employees to start working. They exchanged a glance, both feeling like cursing out loud.
"Fxxk! Those damn bastards, the ss they’ve left behind, and now we have to clean up their shit." White Wolf cursed.
"Stop talking, let’s hurry and find the rest of the eavesdropping devices, or else if the boss gets angry, our jobs are definitely gone," Stanley urged.
"I rember there’s a signal detector in the arsenal, right?"
"That’s right. I also need to find the building blueprints to start checking one by one."
The two parted ways, both feeling sullen.
Allen Zhang took the Beggar Gang Disciples into the signal tower’s server room, where several rcenaries responsible for network communication were supervising the island’s caras. They imdiately stood up and greeted the General Sect Leader when they saw him.
Allen Zhang nodded and glanced at the 4k skyscraper caras on the island. There were dense grids with basically no blind spots in important areas—even the large yards of the villas were under cara surveillance.
With such a level of monitoring, he didn’t believe that there was no involvent of a traitor when those listening devices were installed.
Allen Zhang took over the computer in the server room, connected his phone, installed terminator 2.0 step by step, and tried to activate the program to monitor signal sources.
In an instant, he received signals from hundreds of sources. The surveillance caras captured so many unfamiliar faces at the port, and it imdiately displayed red warning ssages! Even the General Sect Leader himself was identified as a stranger.
The General Sect Leader imdiately activated the recording mode, saving all captured facial images and signal sources into the archive database.
From today on, staying on the island for more than 24 hours would count as a familiar person with a yellow warning. Staying for three or seven days would make them a permanent resident, not triggering a warning. If it was soone who had never logged onto the island before, their appearance would cause a red alert.
Every cara that captured his movents would automatically save images and footprints, creating video data for later access in the backend to see what they had been doing on the island.
There was also the option to install an automated shooting program, such as fitting machine guns to caras that would shoot upon seeing a stranger’s face—rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!!
This was a rather extre asure to consider, but not out of the question.
After all, who let a stranger enter prohibited areas?
How did you get up here? Not listening to instructions? Die, and no one will care about you!
The assumption is that they could sneak past security personnel and enter places they shouldn’t unnoticed by caras.
If they ca prepared and had hacked into the caras, then there wouldn’t be much to do about it. But that presupposed they had the capability to crack Blitz’s terminator firewall, which would lead to a vicious cycle.
The General Sect Leader believed that apart from the United States Departnt of Defense or internationally renowned hacker teams forming a technical unit to attack his island’s network security, he didn’t need to worry about any small fish. They simply didn’t have the skills.
If it really ca to a do-or-die situation, it wouldn’t matter whether there was a firewall or network security because F22s and aircraft carrier fleets would already be riding on your face.
Or it ant the General Sect Leader was already worldwide hunting those hacker organization mbers!
What qualifications did the General Sect Leader have? He hadn’t attempted to assassinate a president nor had he offended any international hacker organizations.
To guard his little slice of paradise at ho, terminator 2.0 was already enough.
It also allowed for manual editing of the information database’s permissions. For instance, the General Sect Leader himself was the highest authority on the island, and he uploaded his facial image and phone signal source accordingly. Other personnel, like Qibatu, Mark, Gwen, were first-level permissions, basically having access anywhere, and rcenaries and employees were second-level permissions, limited to certain areas during work hours. Other people would also need to be issued IC cards and passes.
Otherwise, minor infractions would just get you fired as a warning, major ones would get you shot by caras as a warning.
Hmm, the General Sect Leader just needed to scan his face.
The contract needed to include this clause too, violations of discipline must be strictly punished!
Looking at the curious rcenaries beside him, Allen Zhang instructed, "In addition to routine surveillance cara work, you need to register portraits and connect everyone’s mobile phones to the local network. If any strange or foreign signal sources appear on the island, the software will alert you, and you need to send soone to check imdiately. Or collect their bodies."
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