White house.
The owner kicked everyone out.
But it still couldn't stop those voices from echoing in my ears.
"President, you must know that they already have the ability to shoot down and control our satellites."
"President, the significance of strong artificial intelligence to science is indescribable. If we continue to refuse, then we will completely lose our leadership position in academics."
"President, a month ago, mathematicians from Russia used their quantum computer Aita to crack the latest encryption technology. We can no longer guarantee the security of Swift..."
"President, Nasdaq and the New York Stock Exchange have fallen by more than 30% in the past two days, which has triggered many protests."
"President, a large amount of U.S. debt is being sold in the European market, and the U.S. dollar exchange rate has been falling continuously..."
"Sir, the United Nations has convened an emergency meeting to call for calm and restraint..."
"Sir, special envoys from many countries request..."
These countless voices gathered together this afternoon, converging into a massive amount of information and flooding into this white palace.
These voices represent the collective will of business, enterprise, finance, science, diplomacy...at this moment.
them……
They're all a bunch of cowards who can't afford to lose!
The master was silent and looked at the door.
After a while, the door opened wide.
Milley and Mr. Minister walked into the room hand in hand.
The owner of the white house immediately stood up.
From how quickly he stood up, you could see how anxious he was.
However……
What greeted him was only the silence of the two people.
A few seconds later, the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff took out a document with difficulty.
The owner's eyes shrank slightly!
"They... demonstrated ship-based interception technology under the eyes of our young men."
"What is that? Can't we?"
"We can do it, but..." Mili took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and the images that came to him appeared in his mind.
"Our shield ships can only intercept conventional missiles."
"What did they intercept?"
"Hypersonic missile."
"what is that?"
"That is... an anti-ship missile that can make our young men cry in despair, pain, and wailing in the burning steel."
Mr. Chairman slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of loneliness: "Boss, as long as Mr. Consultant is sick, we can strive for the most honorable ending."
"How can you be decent? Tell me how you can be decent!"
"They're not going to land on that island right under our noses."
Mili stared at the owner: "If Mr. Consultant doesn't change the itinerary... they will! And we can't stop them."
"At the same time, boss, I think... Mr. Advisor, who is full of fanatical McCarthy ideas, is no longer suitable to be your advisor."
The master instantly raised his head and stared at Milly coldly.
"Although we are very reluctant to admit it, we believe that for a long time to come, we may need to put the focus of order in the North Atlantic."
*
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Tokyo.
The consultant was holding the coffee elegantly and looking at the pictures on his notebook.
This is a shot from the fleet.
When he saw the interception scene that filled the sky like fireworks in daylight, there was no emotion on his face.
He didn't know how awesome the technology inside was, and he didn't need to know.
But he could tell that the reason why the opponent performed in this way showed that the opponent was still rational.
As long as the opponent is rational, then... he cannot stop himself.
He absolutely did not believe that when he took off on a special plane, the opponent would dare to shoot him down!
And as long as you go there, that's victory!
Turning off the video, the consultant took a sip of coffee and opened a strategic map of the first island chain.
Looking at this picture, his brows really wrinkled and he got a headache.
Frankly speaking, he didn't believe the rumors that the other side was going to build a 100,000-ton space carrier - as an old man who had experienced the Star Wars era, he keenly felt that this was deliberately amplifying the other side's short-term advantage in engine technology. , and relying on the industrial production capacity it has accumulated over the past few decades, in an attempt to drag down its own country...
But that spaceship is possible.
What's even more terrible is that the opponent's strength has shown that it can break through the island chain.
In silence, he drew several circles on the island.
If a sufficient number of strategic missiles and defense systems can be deployed here... then strategic defense and deterrence will be re-established...
It's just that this reason...
For a moment, he even expected that he would be shot down - then his country would have enough reason to devote all its resources to fulfilling its own vision.
Just when the consultant was lost in thought, the door was pushed open.
"What's up?"
"Sir, go to the hospital."
The consultant looked puzzled: "I'm in good health."
"No, sir, you are sick." The garrison commander looked at him with a complicated face.
…
The night of the 14th.
The consultant announced via Twitter that he had an intestinal infection and would be suspending the trip.
On Twitter, "he" also posted a photo of himself lying on a hospital bed receiving treatment. He also said that it was most likely that the sashimi from Hokkaido was not suitable for his gastrointestinal tract, which caused him to become bedridden this time.
As soon as the news came out, the depression that enveloped the entire world seemed to disappear in an instant.
…
Xichang.
"Damn... I'm not acclimatized, can you find a better reason? Isn't it okay to have a stroke?"
Ye Ming's mouth tightened, and he was very dissatisfied.
Across the video, Director Niu laughed heartily: "What do you want him to say? Say I'm a coward?"
Ye Ming also laughed.
As soon as the news came out, netizens around the world stopped talking. Domestic netizens...
Let’s put it this way, in just one hour, a Chinese character became the top trending search topic.
"call"
Yeah! It's an onomatopoeic word for cheering when listening to cross talk.
For domestic netizens, "calling out" is the most standard response to the crappy performance initiated by the consultant.
But in order for netizens to pronounce this word...
As far as Ye Ming knows, except for some regions and countries, the whole world is working hard.
Whether it is the academic community on both sides, the business community, or capital...
In short, exchanges from various fields are working hard to develop the plot into a less dangerous situation.
Especially capital.
The sense of smell of capital has always been sensitive.
When the country announced that all twelve hypersonic missiles had been successfully intercepted, the stock market there plummeted.
Not only that, the financial markets of several participating countries are also extremely volatile.
On the contrary, the domestic stock market is booming across the board, and the euro is rising against the trend...
…
"Then...what should we do?"
"What's in your bag, don't be in a hurry."
Ye Ming sighed in disappointment: "Alas...the battle is so big."
"Hahaha! Don't you think that we are not in a hurry now? From today on, that point... is our card."
Ye Ming was slightly startled: "How to say?"
"You can experience it yourself."//I really can't write this, I really experience it myself.
After finishing speaking, Director Niu hung up the video.
Ye Ming turned his head and spread his hands towards Qi and Mo.
The latter chuckled: "The thing in the bag means that if we pinch it, whoever will lose face..."
Ye Ming also laughed.
Yes, from today on, that is your card.
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