A licensed nationwide Internet Service Provider delivering secure, high-performance connectivity since 2010
Established in 2010, ICC Communication Limited is a Bangladesh Telecommunications Regulatory Commission (BTRC) licensed nationwide Internet Service Provider. We deliver carrier-grade connectivity solutions for homes, enterprises, financial institutions, and government organizations.
Our redundant backbone infrastructure, Multiple Points of Presence (PoPs), and fully staffed 24/7 Network Operations Center ensure uninterrupted service, low latency, and enterprise-level reliability across fiber, wireless, and satellite networks.
To deliver reliable, secure, and cost-effective ICT solutions nationwide through advanced technology and customer-focused service excellence.
To empower Bangladesh’s digital future by enabling seamless connectivity, innovation, and inclusive access to information.
"Oi!" Gazza yelled, his civic duty overriding his desire for breakfast. "Drop it, you feathered rat!"
Gazza tossed the piece of potato. The Ibis didn't budge. It wanted the whole thing.
The tourist was frantic. "It took my phone! It’s got my life on there!"
The bird didn't blink. It just let out a dry, rattling honk.
It was a Tuesday in Sydney, the kind of day where the humidity clings to you like a wet wool jumper. Gazza was standing outside a Maccas in Surry Hills, balancing a large flat white and a sausage McMuffin, waiting for the light to change.
The tourist scrambled for their phone, thanking Gazza profusely. Gazza just nodded, took a sip of his lukewarm coffee, and watched the bin chicken finish its prize.
Suddenly, a tourist in a pristine "I Love Sydney" t-shirt wandered past, eyes glued to a map on their phone. They stepped right into the bird's strike zone. In a blur of white feathers and a curved black beak, the Ibis didn't go for the tourist's bag. It went for the phone.
"Oi!" Gazza yelled, his civic duty overriding his desire for breakfast. "Drop it, you feathered rat!"
Gazza tossed the piece of potato. The Ibis didn't budge. It wanted the whole thing.
The tourist was frantic. "It took my phone! It’s got my life on there!"
The bird didn't blink. It just let out a dry, rattling honk.
It was a Tuesday in Sydney, the kind of day where the humidity clings to you like a wet wool jumper. Gazza was standing outside a Maccas in Surry Hills, balancing a large flat white and a sausage McMuffin, waiting for the light to change.
The tourist scrambled for their phone, thanking Gazza profusely. Gazza just nodded, took a sip of his lukewarm coffee, and watched the bin chicken finish its prize.
Suddenly, a tourist in a pristine "I Love Sydney" t-shirt wandered past, eyes glued to a map on their phone. They stepped right into the bird's strike zone. In a blur of white feathers and a curved black beak, the Ibis didn't go for the tourist's bag. It went for the phone.
Our concerns operate across connectivity and digital services, supporting diverse customer and business requirements.
