Chapter 1006

It is actually a very dangerous thing to fight at night without night vision equipment.

Strangely, the power system is still not restored.

It is said that there is a backup system for the power in the whole palace. Qin Fei also tried to lead a team to invade here. It is the backup power room that Eric destroyed.

However, to their surprise, they did not encounter the so-called enemy along the way.

When he came to the gate of the East Palace, there were two bodies lying on the doorpost on the first floor. Qin Fei then saw clearly in the faint moonlight that they were the guards in the imperial palace.

I didn't see the comrades in arms of unit 3.

He raised his hand and made a tactical sign language to let the team-mates in the back burst into the room from different positions.

Suddenly the voice of the singer came from the darkness.

"Qin Fei, here!"

The sound came from above.

Qin Fei looked up and saw the collimator sticking out his head from the balcony God.

"It's all right. Come in. The intruder is gone!"

Qin Fei breathed a sigh of relief and turned to signal everyone to put down the gun.

Soon, Xu Wu appeared in the hall on the first floor with a tactical flashlight in his hand.

Seeing Xu Wu, Qin Fei quickly asked him, "is there a gunfight here?"

"Yes, it's for you." Xu WuChao nuzui two dead guards at the door: "two unlucky guards are dead."

Qin Fei thought of the hard disk and hurriedly asked, "is something wrong with he Weiming's studio on the second floor?"

"You guessed right." Xu Wu nodded and raised his flashlight towards the stairs: "go up and have a look."

Qin Fei's heart was a little nervous.

Soon, everyone followed Xu Wu to the second floor.

As soon as he turned the exit of the stairs, Qin Fei asked a burning smell, a strong burning smell, like a short circuit in a wire and a fire.

It seems that something happened here, causing the line to short circuit and then power failure.

But he quickly rejected his idea.

Because one place causes a short circuit, the power supply will not be restored for so long.

He Weiming's studio is at the end of the corridor on the right side of the second floor. Because he and Yuri modified the studio and sealed a pile of messy metal shielding films, the door has also been reinforced, so it's not easy to open it.

In front of the door, Qin Fei saw that the iron door of the studio had been blown up.

Went to the door frame and checked it. The explosion method is very professional.

The damage of the whole door frame was small, but it was blown up at the buckle connecting the iron door.

Obviously, the intruder uses band C-4 explosive. This kind of explosive is specially made. It usually looks like a roll of ordinary black tape. When using it, just stick it around the door frame, connect the detonator and wire, and detonate with current.

Compared with the block explosives commonly used in the past, this banded C-4 is more accurate. The cutting belt of explosion is only about 1 cm. The explosion sound and fire light are smaller, easier to hide, and more suitable for special operations.

"It's a master." Qin feiruo thought.

Xu Wu agreed with Qin Fei, nodded and said, "well, professionals, it seems that you will meet a difficult opponent again this time."

"I fuck him!"

Just as Qin Fei and Xu Wu were at the door, they suddenly heard he Weiming scolding his mother in the room, and then something was swept onto the floor.

They hurried to the room.

He Weiming was holding a tactical flashlight. While checking the things on the workbench, he walked around the table in a daze, flipping through the items on the table.

Qin Fei frowned and was about to ask what had happened to he Weiming. Yuri behind him suddenly said "my God!" then rushed over and looked at the things on the table with he Weiming.

"What's the matter? Thunder team." Qin Fei decided not to ask what happened to the two computer geniuses, because it seems that there must be nothing good about their appearance. At least from now on, they are going to collapse.

"Look at this." Lei Ming answered and handed Qin Fei a semicircle.

Qin Fei picked it up, put it under the flashlight and looked at it carefully.

What Lei Ming handed himself was an object, which could not be said to be a complete object. At least Qin Fei thought so. It looked like a part of an electronic product. There were still some wires and PCB like things left on it. After carefully turning it over, he found that there were several tiny chips on the PCB.

"What is it?"

Qin Fei handed it to Eric.

Eric was a top assassin. He was well-informed. He turned his hand twice and his eyes lit up.

"Is it an EMP bomb?"

Electromagnetic pulse bomb, also known as high-energy microwave bomb, has no power. It is characterized by the specialized destruction of electronic equipment and computer targets for command, control and communication. The radio wave transmitter on the bomb can emit billions of watts of microwave in a billionth of a second, which is equivalent to the electromagnetic wave emitted by nuclear explosion. It can penetrate the underground fortifications and along the holes of cables and air conditioners, which is enough to paralyze all underground fortifications, power supply, telephone communication, television communication and computer systems, but it will not hurt people's lives.

However, the current EMP bombs in various countries generally hit precision guided bombs or missiles, which is relatively large. From this shell, the volume of the EMP bomb exploded in the workshop is estimated to be about the same as a can of Sprite, not much.

"What!?" Qin Fei frowned.

EMP bomb, the term of military weapon, is not strange, but when it comes to physical objects, Qin Fei has not seen it with his own eyes.

"He's right." Lei Ming echoed: "a miniature electromagnetic pulse bomb, a very advanced thing. Few countries in the world can achieve such miniaturization. Military level. Look at the chips inside, Raytheon."

Qin Fei took the fragment from Eric's hand and looked at several chips carefully under the light. Sure enough, he found the abbreviation of "RC" etched by laser on the chip.

That's the abbreviation of Raytheon company.

"American?" Qin Fei was stunned.

"Not necessarily. The chip belongs to Raytheon company, and the design scheme may belong to other countries. Now this thing is blown up and can't see the complete design line, so I don't know which country it belongs to. However, this kind of military grade chip is generally not sold, and can only be obtained by military intelligence institutions of various countries."

Eric said: "the one I used before is provided by MI6. They also have this kind of miniature pulse bomb."

"You mean, this is the man from the intelligence department?" Qin Fei asked.

Eric glanced at his mouth and shook his head: "not necessarily. Some capable people also have the opportunity to get micro pulse bombs, especially in countries like Russia. I think the old guy Victor can buy them."

"It's over!"

He Weiming finally stopped turning over the objects on the table and in the cabinet, grabbed his hair with both hands and sat down on the sofa.

"The hard disk is gone, the Achilles heel is gone!"

He wailed in despair.