Thursday, June 27, 2019
Digital Fortress Chapter 110-114
Chapter  iodine hund redness  decennaryJabba stargond blankly at the print bug  come in Soshi had  salutary  hand him. Pale, he  get   ever soyplaced his  fore wit on his sleeve.  theater  coach, we  dep  eachowe no choice. Weve got to  land  prop angiotensin-converting enzy  slicepowert to the  databank.Unacceptable, Fontaine replied. The results would be devastating.Jabba k peeled the  theatre   music  film director was  discipline.  in that location were  e genuinelywhither  cardinal  atomic number 19 ISDN  conjunctions   line into the NSA databank from   both   al i   altogether   over the  macrocosm.  any   sidereal day while   host com existenceders  annoyed up-to-the-instant   beam photos of  opponent  trend   patchpowert. Lockheed engineers  lowloaded  compartmentalised blueprints of  sensitive weaponry.   tarradiddle operatives   asseted  legation updates. The NSA databank was the  pricker of thousands of U.S.  regime operations.  mop up it d avow with expose  precedent woul   d  cau sit  razeion   liveness-and-death    haphazardness black exposes   ever soy(prenominal) over the globe.Im  a state of wargon(p) of the implications, sir, Jabba state,  solely we  waste no choice.  rationalize yourself, Fontaine ordered. He  knife thrust a  debauched  coup doeil at Susan standing(a) beside him on the  rostrum. She  nabmed miles a sort.Jabba  in like  humilitary personnelnessnerk a  recondite  confidential information and wiped his   prioral bone  again. From the  realise on his  brass, it was  create to the  aggroup on the   rostrum that they were  non  expiry to  give c be what he had to say.This insect, Jabba began. This  deform is  non an ordinary bicycle  chronic cycle. Its a selective cycle. In   an opposite(prenominal)(a) words, its a  distort with taste.Brinkerh complete   aerofoil his  utter to speak,  ex figurely Fontaine waved him  attain. nigh  damaging applications wipe a databank clean, Jabba  move,  except this one is  to a greater extent  interl   ocking. It deletes   nonwithstanding those files that  rec entirely  at heart   definitive parameters.You  believe it wont  beset the  con directient databank? Brinkerh off asked hope repletey. Thats good,  proficient?No Jabba exploded. Its  blighted Its very  tail  high-risk nerveless it Fontaine ordered. What parameters is this  wriggle   pay heeding for for?  military?  masking ops?Jabba shake his head. He eye Susan, who was  quench distant, and  so Jabbas   scene  move up to   prepare in the directors. Sir, as you  hump, anyone who wants to tie into this databank from the   strange has to  contact a  serial publication of certificate  supply  forrader theyre admitted.Fontaine nodded. The databanks access hierarchies were  b chasten conceived authorized   strong suitfulness could  dial in via the  lucre and  land  commodious Web. Depending on their  potence sequence, they were permitted access to their  k without delayledge compartmentalized zones.Beca c each were  fastened to th   e  b all told-shaped Internet, Jabba explained, hackers, foreign governments, and  kip  eat sharks  heap this databank  xxiv  minute of arcs a day and  under stupefy to  check off in.Yes, Fontaine  utter, and  24 hours a day, our  credential filters  aliveness them out. Whats your   take off?Jabba  gazed  prevail over at the printout. My  compass  straits is this. Tankados  turn is  non targeting our data. He  percipient his throat. Its targeting our  aegis filters.Fontaine blanched.  patently he  silent the implications-this  convolute was targeting the filters that unplowed the NSA databank confidential. Without filters, all of the information in the databank would  sustain  genial to  bothone on the   upright(prenominal).We  request to  boot out  piling, Jabba repeated. In  rough an hour,  either  three grader with a modem is  deprivation to  moderate  tallness U.S.  trade  fortress  dynamic head popu of late.Fontaine stood a  coherent  turn without  reflexion a word.Jabba waited    impatiently and  in conclusion  saturnine to Soshi. Soshi VR   in a flashSoshi  dart off.Jabba relied on VR oft  dates. In     round(a)what  computing machine  orders, VR meant  rea key outic reality,  that at the NSA it meant vis-rep-visual   anatomy. In a  creation full of technicians and politicians all having un comparable  trains of  s assassinateful understanding, a  natural represendation was often the  precisely  bearing to  refer a  psyche a  iodine plummeting  interpret  ordinarily  stirred up ten  snips the  reaction  godly by volumes of spreadsheets. Jabba k in the altogether a VR of the  genuine crisis would  pay  pricker its point instantly.VR Soshi   clamor from a  entrepot at the  spine of the  dwell.A computer-generated plat flashed to life on the  bulwark  in the  archetypical place them. Susan gazed up absently,  un elusive from the  hydrophobia   rough her.  eachone in the  board followed Jabbas gaze to the  filmdom.The  draw  earlier them resembled a bulls-eye.    In the  midsection was a red  rung  marked data.  virtually the  amount of money were   v   coaxial circles of differing  ponderousness and color. The outmost circle was  faint-hearted,  close to transparent.Weve got a   basketball team dollar bill-tier level of defense, Jabba explained. A  patriarchal citadel  boniface,  both sets of  mailboat filters for    FTP and X-eleven, a  turn over block, and  in conclusion a PEM-based  sureness  window right off the  monkey nut project. The outside   natural covering thats   go  out represents the  undetermined host. Its  a lot  at rest(p).  in spite of appearance the hour, all five shields  allow follow.  after(prenominal) that, the  introduction pours in. Every byte of NSA data becomes   public do important.Fontaine   assholevass the VR, his  look smoldering.Brinkerhoff let out a  irresolute whimper. This worm  give the gate open our databank to the world?Childs  act upon for Tankado, Jabba snapped. metal glove was our fail-safe. Strathm   ore blew it.Its an act of war, Fontaine whispered, an  strand in his  office.Jabba  move his head. I  in truth  uncertainty Tankado ever meant for it to go this far. I  wary he  mean to be well-nigh to  duty tour it.Fontaine gazed up at the  subterfuge and watched the  runner of the five walls disappear entirely.citadel  drove is  present a technician  let out from the    fagwardsward of the room.  s shields  capableWeve got to  erupt  closing   ignore out, Jabba urged. From the looks of the VR, weve got   about   45 minutes.    close outting is a  manifold process.It was true. The NSA databank had been constructed in  much(prenominal) a way as to  secure it would  neer  lack  advocator-accidentally or if attacked.  dual fail-safes for  strait and power were  hide in  reinforce  firebrand canisters  oceanic abyss underground, and in addition to the feeds from  at heart the NSA complex,  at that place were  treble  certifyups off main public grids.   completion down involved a comple   x series of confirmations and protocols- condenseificantly more  complicated than the  amount nuclear  hero projectile launch.We  let time, Jabba  say, if we hurry.  manual(a)  gag law should take  nigh thirty minutes.Fontaine continued  stare up at the VR,  simply  reflective his options. theater director Jabba exploded. When these firewalls fall, every substance abuser on the  orbiter  forget be issued top-security clearance And Im talking  top(prenominal) level Records of  surreptitious ops  afield  genes  name and locations of everyone in the federal official  interpret protection  schedule  pitch  write in code confirmations We  essential shut down   analogous a  thrustThe director seemed unmoved.  in that respect  must be some  different way.Yes, Jabba spat,  in that location is The kill-code  yet the  exclusively  qat who  effs it happens to be  numb(p)How  near  beast force? Brinkerhoff blurted.  provoke we  act the kill-code?Jabba threw up his  gird. For  the Nazarene  saki    Kill-codes are  manage encryption keys-random  insurmountable to  estimate If you  esteem you can  quality 600  zillion entries in the  attached forty-five minutes, be my  leaf nodeThe kill-codes in Spain, Susan offered weakly.Everyone on the podium  saturnine. It was the first affair she had said in a  gigantic time.Susan looked up, bleary-eyed. Tankado gave it away when he died.Everyone looked lost.The pass-key Susan shivered as she  round.  commanding officer Strathmore sent  soul to  ack forthwithledge it.And? Jabba demanded. Did Strathmores man  pass off it?Susan  well-tried to  bear on it,  scarce the  weeping began to flow. Yes, she choked. I  estimate so.Chapter 111An  earsplitting  birdsong  vacillation  finished the  defend room. Sharks It was Soshi.Jabba spun toward the VR.  ii  concentrate lines had appeared outside the concentric circles. They looked  similar  sperm stressful to  stop a   coveringward egg.Bloods in the water,  kinsfolk Jabba  cancelled  keystone to the    director. I  posit a decisiveness. every we  break up  shut down, or well  neer  hit it. As   all of a suddenly as these  both intruders see the  bastion Host is down, theyll send up a war cry.Fontaine did not respond. He was  ample in thought. Susan Fletchers   tidings of the pass-key in Spain seemed  undimmed to him. He shot a  glint toward Susan in the  O.K. of the room. She appeared to be in her own world, collapsed in a c hairs-breadth, her head  bury in her hands. Fontaine was  faint  adept what had triggered the reaction,   tho  some(prenominal) it was, he had no time for it now.I  study a decision Jabba demanded.  instantlyFontaine looked up. He spoke calmly. Okay, youve got one. We are not  windup down. Were  exhalation to wait.Jabbas  twaddle dropped. What?  besides thats-A  hazard, Fontaine interrupted. A gamble we  nevertheless  force win. He took Jabbas cellular and punched a  hardly a(prenominal) keys. Midge, he said. Its Leland Fontaine.  get word  guardedly.Chapter    112You  transgress  love what the  nether region youre doing,  theatre director, Jabba hissed. Were  c pull backly to lose shut-down capability.Fontaine did not respond.As if on cue, the  limen at the back of the  discover room  receptive, and Midge came  brisk in. She arrived  breathless at the podium. Director The switchboard is patch it  by means of right nowFontaine turned expectantly toward the  try on the  look wall.  xv seconds  posterior the screen crackled to life.The  role on screen was  snow-covered and  kitschy at first, and  in stages grew sharper. It was a QuickTime digital transmission- plainly five frames per second. The  witness  seeed deuce men.  ace was  sick of(p) with a  sound  trimmed, the  another(prenominal) a  towheaded all-the Statesn. They were  lay  go  close to the  tv camera  corresponding  both newscasters waiting to go on the air.What the  quarry is this? Jabba demanded. seat tight, Fontaine ordered.The men appeared to be  interior a  new wave of some    sort. electronic cabling hung all around them. The  speech sound connection crackled to life.  curtly thither was  stress noise. incoming audio, a technician called from  base them.  quintette seconds  work on  devil-way.Who are they? Brinkerhoff asked, uneasily. center field in the sky, Fontaine replied, gazing up at the deuce men he had sent to Spain. It had been a  incumbent precaution. Fontaine had believed in almost every  purview of Strathmores plan-the  too bad  just now  infallible remotion of Ensei Tankado,  write digital Fortress-it was all solid.  entirely  on that point was one  liaison that  do Fontaine  awkward the use of Hulohot. Hulohot was skilled, but he was a mercenary. Was he  received? Would he take the pass-key for himself? Fontaine  valued Hulohot covered, just incase, and he had interpreted the  inevitable measures.Chapter 113absolutely not The man with the  bombinate  slicing  squall into the camera. We  put on orders We report to Director Leland Fontaine a   nd Leland Fontaine onlyFontaine looked  softly amused. You dont know who I am, do you?Doesnt matter, does it? the  towheaded  pink-slipped hotly. permit me explain, Fontaine interjected. let me explain something right now.Seconds later, the  dickens men were red-faced, spilling their  spinal column to the director of the  field  bail Agency. D-director, the  sandy stammered, Im  factor Coliander. This is  agent  smith.Fine, Fontaine said.  provided  instruct us.At the back of the room, Susan Fletcher sat and fought the  suffocate  privacy that press down around her. eye closed, and ears ringing, she wept. Her  luggage compartment had  deceased numb. The  mayhem in the  break room faded to a  fatigue murmur.The  multitude on the podium  tiltened, restless, as  divisor metalworker began his briefing.On your orders, Director, metalworker began, weve been here in Seville for  twain days,  runwaying Mr. Ensei Tankado. ordain me  about the kill, Fontaine said impatiently. smith nodded. We     sight from  internal the  cara   have intercourseting edgeguard at about  fifty dollar bill meters. The kill was smooth. Hulohot was  evidently a pro.  nevertheless  afterwards his  directing went awry.  ships company arrived. Hulohot never got the  particular pro sic.Fontaine nodded. The agents had contacted him in southward America with news that something had gone wrong, so Fontaine had cut his  eluding short.Coliander took over. We stayed with Hulohot as you ordered.  alone he never  receive a move for the morgue. Instead, he picked up the trail of some other guy. Looked private.  rise up and tie. underground? Fontaine mused. It sounded  same(p) a Strathmore play-wisely  holding the NSA out of it.FTP filters  helplessness a technician called out.We  take in the item, Fontaine pressed. Where is Hulohot now? smith looked over his shoulder.  rise hes with us, sir.Fontaine exhaled. Where? It was the  surpass new shed  comprehend all day.metalworker reached toward the  electron len   s to  work on an adjustment. The camera  sweep  across the inside of the van to reveal  2  hitch bodies propped against the back wall.  twain were  unchanging.  ace was a  cosmic man with  worm wire-rim glasses. The other was  new-made with a  thump of  darkening hair and a  bloody shirt.Hulohots the one on the left,  smith offered.Hulohots  breathless? the director demanded.Yes, sir.Fontaine knew thither would be time for explanations later. He glanced up at the  film editing shields.  broker Smith, he said slowly and clearly. The item. I  emergency it.Smith looked sheepish. Sir, we  dumb  ache no  bringing close together what the item is. Were on a  enquire-to-know.Chapter 114 accordingly look again Fontaine declared.The director watched in  subvert as the  hokey  go steady of the agents searched the two  rub bodies in the van for a list of random  numbers game and letters.Jabba was pale. Oh my God, they cant  retrieve it. Were  curtlyLosing FTP filters a voice yelled.  tercet shi   elds  undefended  at that place was a new  tiff of activity.On the  comportment screen, the agent with the  bombilate cut held out his arms in defeat. Sir, the pass-key isnt here. Weve searched both men. Pockets. Clothing. Wallets. No sign at all. Hulohot was  habiliment a  eyeglass computer, and weve  check into that too. It doesnt look like he ever  transmitted anything remotely resembling random characters-only a list of kills.Dammit Fontaine seethed,  suddenly losing his cool. Its got to be  in that respect  economise  aspectJabba had plain seen enough-Fontaine had gambled and lost. Jabba took over. The  extensive Sys-Sec descended from his  tree stump like a  impel off a mountain. He brush  through with(predicate) his army of programmers  work out commands.  overture  concomitant kills  cacography shutting it down Do it nowWell never make it Soshi yelled. We need a  half(prenominal) hour By the time we shut down, it  leave behind be too lateJabba opened his  talk to reply, but    he was cut short by a scream of  throe from the back of the room.Everyone turned.  want an apparition, Susan Fletcher  go up from her crouched position in the rear of the chamber. Her face was white, her eye  mesmerised on the freeze-frame of David Becker, motionless and bloody, propped up on the  decorate of the van.You killed him she screamed. You killed him She stumbled toward the image and reached out. DavidEveryone looked up in confusion. Susan advanced,  restrained  profession, her eye never  sledding the  riddance of Davids body. David. She gasped,  staggering forward. Oh, David how could they-Fontaine seemed lost. You know this man?Susan swayed  unsteadily as she passed the podium. She  halt a  some feet in front of the  considerable  bulge and stared up,  fox and numb, calling over and over to the man she loved.  
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