Counter-terrorism intelligence serves as the beacon for the entire counter-terrorism strategy, warfare, tactics, and operations. It is the most effective and direct force in combating terrorism.
In intelligence interception, 80% cos from big data collection. This is also why the nation has been promoting the establishnt of big data service centers and command centers in various provinces.
The remaining 20% is obtained through secretive ans, and the United States spends a large amount of funds annually on counter-terrorism, precisely on this aspect.
The counter-terrorism training that Gu Ji received covers everything from technical surveillance to close reconnaissance, encompassing various conventional and unconventional terrorist attack thods.
"It also sowhat compensates for my lack of computer skills..."
Satisfied, Gu Ji took the prepared food from the fridge, sat down at his desk, and started munching on a beef burger while opening the US stock market to check the upcoming stock trends.
Exactly.
Considering that the establishnt of Unit 7472 couldn’t proceed without financial support, Gu Ji wondered if he could utilize the "predict the future" function in the ga levels to buy lottery tickets, stocks, or cryptocurrencies in advance.
To verify its feasibility, he picked a few US stocks’ hourly lines in the plane crash level and secretly jotted them down.
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"Ladies and gentlen, we will be providing als and beverages for you. We hope you enjoy them. During the al service, please adjust your seatbacks straight to facilitate passengers behind you. If you need assistance, we are happy to serve you at any ti, thank you! Hola, señoras y señores..."
The PA system in the cabin of flight AM649 suddenly announced, as the purser Betty broadcasted separately in English, Spanish, and Portuguese.
The passengers had just taken off and were still in the excitent and thrill of the journey.
Towards the back of the economy class, a burly man in his fifties or sixties, wearing an olive green outdoor shirt, with a head of slicked-back hair and a face full of light brown stubble, was flipping through his notes and turning a pen with his other hand.
He was none other than Antonie Yassen.
Upon hearing the al announcent, he slowly closed his notebook and said "Excuse " to the elderly lady in sunglasses beside him, then stood up to access the overhead luggage compartnt.
This ti, he had just finished recording a program for the Discovery Channel and was planning to return to his old ho in Brazil for so rest.
Yes, Yassen is an outdoor adventurer. He once served in the Brazilian Army’s Jungle Expedition Force. After retiring, he transferred to the BOPE special police team, widely known for combating drug cri, the "Skull" unit. After an injury in a drug bust operation, he ended his military and police career to pursue fitness and outdoor adventures.
After coming into contact with the Discovery Channel, he frequently traveled between the United States and Brazil, recording various outdoor adventure programs.
And just as Yassen opened the zipper of his outdoor backpack and casually stuffed in his notebook and pen, he didn’t notice that underneath the notebook in the backpack was a hidden red disc and a black binoculars.
"Hey, Betty, what’s on the nu today?"
"Tomato bacon pasta, along with croissants and ham sandwiches, Captain. Which one do you want?"
"Oh, it’s that terrible pasta again. Can’t they change als that taste like crap?"
"Haha, Captain, you’ll have to report that to headquarters yourself, we small roles have no say in it. Koni, bring the food to the Captain."
"Okay, Purser."
At this mont, a black-haired flight attendant took a portion of pasta from the al cart, nervously applied powder around the disposable paper al box behind the purser, then knocked on the cockpit door as if nothing had happened, "Captain, your al..."
In the cabin, after the flight attendant team was ready, they began to push the al cart from both ends to serve the passengers with als and drinks.
Approaching the rear section of the cabin.
A blonde flight attendant took the initiative to speak.
"Hello sir, we have prepared for you 7-Up, Coke, orange juice, tomato juice, coffee, tea, and water. What would you like to drink?"
"Sir?"
Yassen was about to respond when his back suddenly straightened, as if chanical bearings had been installed.
Instantly, his gaze changed drastically, becoming extrely cold.
"Hoo...haa..."
Gu Ji opened his sleepy eyes and rubbed his eyelids.
Staying up all night watching the stock market had left him exhausted.
For the first two hours, the hourly chart trends of the stocks were exactly the sa as those he had seen on the level phone, piquing his curiosity again. If he could truly exploit this bug, then he would rapidly accumulate millions of wealth in the cryptocurrency market by using 125x leverage.
But as ti went on, the stock trends began to deviate gradually.
Initially, he thought he rembered incorrectly. As it was too late, Gu Ji felt a bit worn out and just fell onto the bed to sleep first.
Coming to the computer desk, he flipped through those few stocks to take a look.
The anticipation in his eyes instantly faded away.
The later data were entirely different from what he rembered from the plane crash level, only a small portion of the trends were roughly the sa.
"I knew it, with this ga’s dog-like money-grabbing strategy, how could it let make money so easily in reality..."
Gu Ji took a sip of water and mumbled so curses at the ga system.
Jokes aside, he still gleaned so hidden information from it.
Although uncertain, inferring from the level’s inability to accurately predict stock market charts, whether the entire focus of "Crisis Managent Ga" was solely on "crisis events, main storyline, characters, geographical environnt, climate"—these key factors, while other irrelevant events like stock market, supermarket discounts, novel updates, etc., were all blurred.
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