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Tom Clancy’s Splinter Cell Original English Novel
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Title: Tom Clancy’s Splinter Cell
Author: Tom Clancy Tom Clancy
Publisher Name: Berkley
Publication time: 2004
Language: English
ISBN: 9780425201688
Product size: 10.8 x 2.2 x 17.5 cm
Packing: Softcover
Number of pages: 416
Tom Clancy’s Splinter Cell It was a 2004 work by Tom Clancy and was adapted into a game by the game development company Ubisoft.
Clancy's works are not only large in layout and in-depth in many aspects, but also rigorously structured and magnificent. The protagonist in the story is often deeply integrated with his own morals and values, which coincides with Clancy's always straightforward and candid personality. Although after he became famous, each work was a bestseller and brought him considerable wealth, but this master novelist still upholds his consistent life attitude and principles, focusing only on the field of novels he created ; Through his enthusiasm for the world and his keen observation ability, through a complex description of human nature and emotional portrayal, rigorously and completely conveyed to each reader, expecting them and the author to enter a series of adventure stories and explore military The mysteries of technology and espionage.
In response to the growing use of sophisticated digital encryption to conceal potential threats to the United States, the National Security Agency has ushered forth the new dawn of intelligence-gathering techniques. The top-secret initiative is dubbed Third Echelon.
Its existence denied by the U.S. government, Third Echelon deploys a lone field operative. He is sharp, nearly invisible, and deadly. And he has the right to spy, steal, destroy, and assassinate to protect American freedoms.
His name is Sam Fisher. He is a Splinter Cell?.
Tom Clancy, American military history and spy novel writer, was born in Maryland in 1947. After graduating from Loyola College in 1969 with a major in English literature, he participated in Army Reserve Officer training, but failed to enter the Army due to eyesight, and later became an insurance company employee. In 1973, Tom Clancy moved to an insurance company founded by her wife's grandfather and bought the company in 1980. It was also the same year that he started writing novels in his spare time.
In 1984, Tom Clancy's debut novel "The Hunt for the Red October" was published. When it was first printed, he hoped to publish 5,000 copies, but in fact 45,000 copies were printed, which was praised by then-U.S. President Reagan. Later, the novel was published in more than 2.3 million copies in the United States, and the accurate description in the novel even gave Tom Clancy the opportunity to meet with senior U.S. military officers.
Later Tom Clancy published many more works, which basically became best-selling novels. Over the past two decades, Tom Clancy has published 79 works (including co-authors).
In 1996, Tom Clancy created a novel called "Presidential Order". The novel describes the plot of terrorists hijacking a Boeing 747 to hit Capitol Hill in the United States to cause a terrorist attack, and the 9-11 terrorist attack that occurred in 2001 The incident is exactly the same, and it has been rumored among the people that bin Laden was referring to the attack plan designed by this novel. The terrorist attacks in the works written by the author were used by real terrorists, and this segment was also used for reference by the author of "Library Wars" and written into his own works.
In 2008, the French game company Ubisoft Entertainment Software purchased the naming rights of Tom Clancy and will create a series of games based on many of his works.
On October 1, 2013, Tom Clancy died in a hospital in Maryland. The cause of death was not disclosed to the public.
A little more than thirty years ago Tom Clancy was a Maryland insurance broker with a passion for naval history. Years before, he had been an English major at Baltimore’s Loyola College and had always dreamed of writing a novel. His first effort, The Hunt for Red October—the first of the phenomenally successful Jack Ryan novels—sold briskly as a result of rave reviews, then catapulted onto the New York Times bestseller list after President Reagan pronounced it “the perfect yarn.” From that day forward, Clancy established himself as an undisputed master at blending exceptional realism and authenticity, intricate plotting, and razor-sharp suspense. He passed away in October 2013.
It’s like being in a state of nonexistence. A vacuum. Darkness and light at the same time, and no sense of gravity. There’s no air, but I know I’m breathing. Certainly no sounds are present. I see and feel nothing. There are no dreams.
That’s what sleep is like for me. I’m blessed, I suppose. I can will myself to sleep anywhere, anytime. I didn’t train to do it. It’s always been that way, ever since I was a kid. I simply tell myself, “It’s time to sleep now.” And I do it. I’m sure a lot of people in the world would envy this talent. I don’t take it for granted because in my business I have to catch sleep in the strangest places and at the oddest times.
I feel the pulsating pressure on my wrist. It gently pulls me out of this dimensionless world, and I slowly regain the use of my senses. I feel the warm metal against my face. I hear far-off nondescript echoes.
The OPSAT attached to my wrist continues to wake me. There’s a little T-shaped rod that protrudes from the flexible band when the silent “alarm” goes off. The rod rocks back and forth, nudging my pulse, telling my body that it’s time to rouse. When I first saw it demonstrated, it reminded me of a James Coburn spy movie from the sixties in which he played a secret agent who could stop his heart on command. This apparently put him in some kind of hibernation. He had a wristwatch with the same kind of T-shaped rod that poked him until he woke up. I remember laughing in the movie theater when I saw that. It was too ridiculous to take seriously. Now look at me.
I take a few deep breaths. The air is stale and dry inside the ventilation shaft where I spent the last six hours. I flex my hands to get the blood circulating once again. I stretch my feet, even though they’re enclosed snugly in my boots.
Then I open my eyes.
There’s no more light in the shaft than there was when I first climbed into it.
The OPSAT finishes its duty and the little T-shaped rod retracts. I bring my left hand to my face and press the button to illuminate the OPSAT’s screen. There are no new messages from Lambert. No incoming e-mail. All’s quiet in the world. The OPSAT is a handy little device that Third Echelon dreamed up for its agents. It’s really called an Operational Satellite Uplink. Primarily a tool for communication, it has many other uses as well. I particularly like the camera capabilities that allow me to snap digital pics of anything I want.
I’m suddenly aware of how hot it is and I remember where I am. The ventilation shaft of the Tropical Casino in Macau. I’m lying horizontally in a space slightly smaller than a phone booth. It’s a good thing I’m not claustrophobic or I’d be a basket case by now. Since I had to wait for the right time to make my move, I set the alarm to wake me at four in the morning. I figured that’s when activity inside the casino would be at its most muted. It’s a twenty-four–hour joint, so there’s always going to be someone here.
I’m sweating like a pig inside my custom-made uniform. I forgot to adjust the temperature control before going to sleep. I quickly turn the knob at my belt to make it cooler. Immediately I can feel the cold water flowing through the vessels embedded within the uniform’s lining. The military calls it an “Objective Force Warrior” uniform. It’s like an astronaut’s suit, only sleeker and tighter. I can make it cold or hot, depending on what kind of environment I’m in. It’s made of a heavy material with Kevlar sewn into it, yet it’s flexible enough for me to perform any gymnastic feat I wish to attempt. I wouldn’t call it bulletproof, but it’s close. The tough outer hide feels like elephant skin to the touch, and it goes a long way toward deflecting stuff. I suppose if I were shot at point blank I’d be dead, but bullets fired from a range of fifteen feet or more might penetrate the suit but not me. The Kevlar acts as a braking mechanism. Pretty cool stuff. Another interesting feature is that it’s got photosensitive threading that reacts when a targeting laser strikes the material. The suit sends a signal to my OPSAT, alerting me that I’m in a sniper’s gun sight.
My only beef with the uniform is that it’s so tight fitting and neat that it makes me look like a comic book superhero. Even my special headpiece looks like a mask when I have the goggles down.
I pull the straw from the tube in the collar and suck refreshing cold water from the supply stored in the bladders distributed evenly throughout the suit. There’s enough water in there to last twelve hours as long as I use it sparingly. It’s an odd concept, but I have to “fill up my uniform” every so often.

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