In the United States, in a certain palace.
President Fred had just finished reading the news from the right-wing media. He stood up suddenly and smashed the computer on the desktop with his hands.
"FXXK, how is it possible? This is impossible!"
just now.
The intelligence agency determined that somewhere in northwest China, the engine of the "Moon Landing Rocket" has begun testing.
Moreover, just last night, the other side unveiled a standard exoskeleton armor.
After seeing the pictures sent by the Secretary of Defense, Fred was furious.
"Are our companies and our intelligence departments all in vain? This is taxpayers' money. We didn't know about such important information until the enemy announced it?!"
Opposite Fred, Pearl, the representative of the three major military-industrial complexes in the United States, Ellariel, the director of the NASA, and Clyde, the CIA intelligence director, are all sitting at attention.
They only arrived here in the morning and were worried about the current situation.
"I originally thought that they were just like Li Renren, and it was just a joke. However, various evidences showed that they actually meant it."
Space Director Ellaril looked serious and said seriously: "This is undoubtedly a signal to start competition in space!"
"This is the beginning of a new Cold War. Your Excellency, I think the top priority is to respond to China. We must complete our return to the moon before they do!"
"...I will find a way to do this."
Fred's face was gloomy, his eyes glanced at the CIA director, and he nodded to signal him to speak.
Everyone present felt that compared to the mysterious exoskeleton, the moon landing was more worthy of their attention.
CIA Director Clyde's voice was hoarse and he lowered his voice: "Your Excellency, we have sent people to steal the orbital data of the moon landing spacecraft on the other side, and are preparing to send out star chains to block the opponent's flight path."
"Even if it is discovered afterwards, we can excuse it by saying that China did not communicate with us in advance."
"only……"
This plan was perfect in the first place, and even the vicious move Clyde thought of was to make the opponent succeed the first few times.
And then there was the launch of the final moon landing spacecraft.
Use high-power lasers to directly damage the opponent's spacecraft!
In this way, all the opponent's astronauts will be wiped out. This kind of blow will take at least a few years to survive.
This will undoubtedly buy more time for the United States to return to the moon! .
"Just what, I don't want to hear just!"
Fred was a little impatient.
He slammed the table and roared: "Tell me the result!"
"The spy we inserted on the other side has been discovered."
Clyde shrugged helplessly, and under Fred's eyes that wanted to eat him, he explained: "So we have completely lost the ability to control things, unless we forcefully stop the other party."
"That's what I came for."
Pearl, the representative of the military-industrial complex, smiled slightly and said respectfully: "Sir, conventional methods can no longer stop the opponent, so we are stronger."
"You want to start a war?"
Fred frowned.
Two big countries are at war. If he really does this, the consequences will not be something he can afford.
"Of course not. We cannot afford to go to war with another big country."
Pearl rolled her eyes helplessly.
To start a war with the world's second largest economy on the other side, President, you are really braver than me. I don't even dare to think so.
"What about that?"
This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, Fred has never felt so troubled.
How can we deal with Iraq and Afghanistan before? Just wave your hand and send out troops, and that's it!
"We can do something in the Bangzi area to make the other party feel the pressure!"
Pearl sneered and explained: "No defense is perfect. When pressure suddenly appears in the stick area, they will take advantage of their diverted attention and the moon landing plan to be on weak alert, and then they will invade and take away the data."
"In Chinese terms, this is... attacking in the east and attacking in the west?"
When Pearl finished speaking, others present were silent for a moment.
Fred narrowed his eyes slightly, turned to look at CIA Director Clyde, thought for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you can take this opportunity to get the other party's data?"
"Your Excellency the President..."
The director of the CIA was going to say a few polite words to leave himself a way out, lest he talk too much and destroy his own way out.
"Answer me in the affirmative, Clyde!"
"I want to hear yes or no!"
Fred roared angrily, stared at Clyde angrily, and roared in a low voice: "I will never allow China to complete the moon landing!"
"It absolutely cannot be allowed, at least on my watch."
"Clyde, you know, there's an election next year, and in this century, what happens if they land on the moon before we do?"
With an angry shout, Fred frantically picked up his water glass and smashed it to the ground with a clang.
The sound of the water glass breaking made Clyde tremble.
Then, Fred was seen looking at him like a defeated lion, looking at him with sinister eyes, and loudly said: "By then, my votes and my stocks will all fall to the bottom!"
"And you, Clyde!"
Pointing at Clyde threateningly, Fred narrowed his eyes and suddenly grinned: "You don't seem to know the consequences."
Don't forget it.
In addition to being the president, Fred is also a big businessman in the United States, and his connections with the military-industrial complex are unclear.
If this Clyde dares to say negative words.
Mississippi doesn't mind one more body.
"It's...His Excellency the President."
Clyde heard the threat in Fred's words. He stood up, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed slightly:
"As you wish, we will take advantage of this opportunity to get the data."
"We lie, we cheat, we kidnap, we steal. We have a course dedicated to teaching these. This is the glory of the United States' continuous exploration and progress."
"We will do whatever it takes on this mission!"
"Very well, Clyde, I'm waiting for your good news."
After finally hearing the answer he wanted, Fred nodded with satisfaction, then raised his head and looked at Pearl.
"The unrest in the Bangzi area will be left to you."
"There may be some casualties. Your Excellency, the President needs to mobilize the troops in Yokosuka and Bangzi Base."
Pearl nodded and reminded the president kindly.
"Casualties? Are you talking about our soldiers? Or those monkeys in Nanbang?"
Fred sneered, finding it a bit funny that Pearl mentioned this.
"We can promote our soldiers as heroes fighting for the country, and we can mourn the Nanbang people who were involved in this incident and died."
"But do we really care whether they live or die?"
"They're just a bunch of untouchables, not to mention those dogs in Nanbang."
"As long as it doesn't harm my company's stock and don't touch the interests of the elites, what if these people die?"
"Be careful, Pearl, and be discreet. I don't want to see those untouchables surrounding my house."
Putting down the tuning fork in his hand, Fred waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Move quickly, Ellaril. In an hour, I will see social media, all reporting on our plan to return to the moon!"
"Yes, Your Excellency."
