Security Tales: There's No Hiding from Surveillance

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Vladimir Bezmaly | 12.12.2017
When will the sun finally shine outside? Clouds again, darkness again. It's almost 9 a.m., and I have to turn on the light in the office again. Black clouds have covered the sky. It's snowing.

Johann did not like this kind of weather. When it got dark early outside, his mood was spoiled. At such times it was good to sit in a chair by the fireplace, covered with a blanket and read a book, occasionally sipping tea with currant balm. But service is service, and you can’t choose.

- Good morning, boss! You have a call from the oman whatsapp data of Homeland Security.

- In the morning? I wonder what happened to them. Connect me.

- Good morning, Johann! Our courier will be here soon, see if you can help.

Half an hour passed. Imagine Johann's surprise when, instead of a simple courier, he saw the deputy director of the Department of Internal Security in front of him.

- Hello, Johann! Don't be surprised, the problem is so serious that I simply couldn't entrust it to a regular courier. And your coffee is wonderful. I'll have to send my secretary to you for an internship. And now about something serious.

We have a problem. A drug courier is arriving. Unfortunately, we only know his mobile phone number. We need to figure out who he will meet in our country. The problem is that we don't know who it is or which border he will be crossing.