"What I've done recently? Sorry, I don't understand. "
The Nippon Prime Minister's mouth twitched as he looked at Jiang Chen, who was obviously pretending to be dumb.
He continued, "Mr. Jiang, I heard that your country installed a backdoor program in the 20,000 road magnetic levitation devices exported to our country? I don't know if this is true? "
"This is blatant slander!" Jiang Chen slammed the table and said with righteous indignation, "We have always been honest in doing business. How could we do this kind of thing? Mr. Prime Minister, I want to know who is defaming our company. I will reserve the right to sue for malicious defamation! "
[Will I tell you that the CIB told me?]
The Nippon Prime Minister looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously. Obviously, he didn't immediately believe his nonsense.
"Are you sure you didn't?"
"No!" Jiang Chen said righteously, "Everything requires evidence. If you can produce evidence, I have nothing to say. But if it's just hearsay, I hope your country will treat the trade relationship between the two countries with caution and not be used by people with ulterior motives. "
The Nippon Prime Minister looked at Jiang Chen in silence.
Indeed, he had no evidence.
All the intelligence was provided by the CIB. Until now, Nippon's intelligence system had not completely gotten rid of its dependence on the UA. When Jiang Chen said this, the Prime Minister also began to doubt whether he was really used as a tool.
Hua also bought the same magnetic levitation device!
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the Prime Minister's face.
"I'm sorry for doubting you, I'm really sorry …"
A series of apologies was indeed the style of the Nippon people, but Jiang Chen was very clear that although he said that, the Prime Minister obviously didn't believe his side of the story. At this moment, the Prime Minister must have contacted the prosecutor and ran to the Sumitomo Group's construction site to do a sample investigation.
After he hung up the phone, Jiang Chen leaned back in his chair and sneered.
As long as Xin existed, Nippon would not be a "normal country."
Just like Country F and Moro, they could be obedient underlings. Xin also lacked an electronic industrial base. If Nippon was obedient, he didn't mind sharing some soup with them. If they performed well, it wasn't impossible to get a few bones.
As for the magnetic levitation devices, Jiang Chen wasn't worried about them finding anything. The back door in the maglev device was designed by Yao Yao. As long as Jiang Chen didn't say anything, no one would find out.
Not to mention magnetic levitation devices, including logistics drones, wireless charging stations, Future mobile phones … and other electronic products, it would be reasonable if they didn't leave some backdoors. IBM did it, Microsoft, Google, and Apple did it, there was no reason Future Group couldn't do it.
All the electronic products produced by Future Heavy Industries not only existed as high-tech products, but also as chess pieces of Future Group around the world. They would use quantum satellites to transmit "valuable" data to Future Building in Coro City.
Taking Nippon as an example, the future of Yoto would achieve three-dimensional transportation with the help of Future Heavy Industries and enter the era of maglev vehicles. All maglev vehicles would be integrated into the city's AI system. With the help of the AI's coordination, they would also be monitored by the AI.
Logistics drones, magnetic levitation devices, satellites, mobile phone cameras, and other media were used to summarize the collected data into the quantum computer server. With the huge information processing power of the quantum computer, the Xin Security Bureau could even establish a behavioral database for every person in Nippon. Only authorized agents could access the data in the database.
To sum up how powerful this system was, as long as the penetration rate of Future Group's products in a country exceeded 50%, then the citizens of this country would have no privacy.
The most terrifying thing was that the people shrouded in this big net didn't even realize they had lost their privacy.
If this matter was made public, it would undoubtedly be a huge scandal. Its significance was no less than the PRISM Gate incident that was exposed in the UA.
However, the premise was that there must be evidence to prove that Future Group did something similar.
…
"This is too much!" CIB Director Henry Wilmot slammed his fist on the table and gritted his teeth.
Just now, he received news that the body of another CIB agent was found in the suburbs of Yoto. Since the beginning of this spy war, this was the 40th CIB agent who died in the hands of Ghost Agents.
The position of the CIB Director seemed to be under some kind of curse. The fall of the two directors was related to the man named Jiang Chen. The previous director was appointed because he was involved in the Los Angeles tragedy, and the previous director was appointed because of the incident in Hua Nation …
"This is a blatant act of war! Isn't that madman afraid of a world war? " Wilmot stared at the documents on the table in confusion and squeezed the words out of his mouth through gritted teeth.
Just then, Kerry, who was standing next to him, sighed.
"You already said he's a madman. Why do you have to use a normal person's way of thinking to bring him into his mindset?"
Kerry could understand Jiang Chen's action of immediately wiping out the CIB intelligence forces in Nippon after he gained the upper hand in the Western Pacific. After all, that man was the kind of person who would put the nuclear button on the negotiating table at the slightest disagreement. As a Secretary of State, he really couldn't do anything about this third-world rogue.
Unless he became the president …
Thinking of this, Chris couldn't help but clench his fists. He took a deep breath and looked at Wilmot as if he was talking to himself.
"Yesterday I visited Naomi Madden."
A sharp gaze looked over, and the corner of Kerry's mouth moved imperceptibly. He put his hands behind his back and met Wilmot's vigilant gaze.
Naomi Madden was his former boss, the unlucky former CIB Director. Because he condoned his subordinates' participation in the Los Santos incident, he was forced to resign afterward. If it weren't for Naomi's fall, the position of the CIB Director would not have been Wilmot's turn.
Withdrawing the vigilance in his eyes, Wilmot pretended to be calm and asked softly.
"Oh? How is he doing? "
Kerry smiled, took two steps in the office with his hands behind his back, and stopped next to the bookshelf in the office.
"Paying bills by giving speeches, there's no problem with his life, but the house is a bit quiet."
"What do you want to say?" Wilmot's eyes moved slightly, and he said emotionlessly.
"Mr. Wilmot, if, I mean if." Kerry reached out his hand, as if he was looking for a book, and his fingers swiped across the edge of the bookshelf. "If the CIB loses this war, do you think you can still sit in this position?"
Wilmot's mouth curved up, and he said in a slightly sarcastic tone.
"Oh? When did the Secretary of State start to intervene in the appointment and dismissal of personnel in the CIB? Or is this Madam President's intention? "
"Don't get me wrong." Kerry waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'm just making a hypothesis. Of course, the Secretary of State doesn't have that authority, and the president didn't give me any hints. But with all due respect, if your performance is too bad at this time, it's hard to guarantee that the honorable Madam President won't pull you out and use you as a scapegoat for the Capitol. "
Wilmot's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't respond.
Kerry pulled out a book from the bookshelf, gently patted the dust on the cover, and strolled to the desk.
"The FBI is investigating the Congressional Budget Committee."
"This is against the rules." Wilmot's first reaction was to frown, and the second reaction was to widen his eyes and look at Kerry in disbelief.
It was absolutely impossible to sit in the position of the CIB Director without a political sense. When Kerry brought the topic to the FBI and Congress, he immediately understood the meaning of the Secretary of State.
Why would the FBI investigate Congress? And the Budget Committee that has the closest ties to Wall Street capital?
Kerry put the book he took from the bookshelf on the table, stretched out his finger, and gently tapped on the cover of the book. When Wilmot looked at the book, he straightened up, fixed his collar, and looked at the CIB Director with a smile.
"Think about it, it's time to pick a side."
"You want me to stop the FBI's investigation of Congress?" Staring at the cover of the book, Wilmot murmured with a shaky expression.
Kerry looked at Wilmot, who was struggling internally, and laughed cheerfully.
"On the contrary, I need you to help me collect evidence that can prove that Hill instructed the FBI to investigate Congress."
Directly in front of Wilmot, on the thick kraft cover, a line of Latin was written in an artistic book with gold edges – "Life of Truman."
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