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Chapter 608

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At the same time, some blurry photos and short videos began to circulate on the Internet.

At first, it was just a video posted on a newly registered Twitter account called "The Witness."

"If the myths and legends are true, what will the world become?!"

In the video, a figure floated a hundred meters in the air and walked step by step toward a city.

Below, tanks and armored vehicles formed a torrent of steel. Tens of thousands of people fired at him, but it did not affect him at all. Instead, he easily crushed armored vehicles and raised his hand to cast a lightning net.

"It can't be real. This must be a movie clip!"

"Wow, it's so spectacular! Amazing! How imaginative! "

"Oh my god, this is a visual blockbuster. Is this Director Nolan's new work?"

Many people quickly reposted it, but most of them were joking and did not believe it.

Director Nolan was famous in the United States and had directed many sci-fi and fantasy blockbusters.

He was tagged by netizens and immediately reposted the video with a comment.

"How interesting. At this stage, no special effects company can make such a realistic video!"

This was equivalent to indirectly denying that it was made by special effects.

"I recognize this military uniform. It's the military uniform of Sodoni's old government army. It can't be a movie, right?"

Some military fans paid attention.

But soon, a second video, a third video … and more videos were posted.

Many people's preconceived notions began to waver.

"The howls of these werewolves are too miserable. It doesn't sound like an act at all. It's full of fear and despair. It makes my hair stand on end!"

"Is it a real battle between gods or special effects? Don't use such clumsy marketing tricks! My appetite has been whetted! "

In the mobile Internet era, information spread like a virus.

Soon, on YouTube, Facebook, blogs … these videos and discussions appeared.

The Witness's Twitter followers quickly exceeded 100,000, 1 million, 2 million … The number of followers rose steadily.

"Shocking! Sodoni appears. Hua Xia gods and western gods. The war has broken out! "

"A god appears in Africa. One man defeats tens of thousands of soldiers!"

"Gods, do they really exist? Perhaps the world is about to change! "

One after another, explosive headlines appeared on the front page of various media outlets. The small media outlets were desperately exaggerating.

Even if the traditional media adhered to journalistic ethics and would not jump to conclusions, they still paid close attention to this incident, commenting and analyzing it as a mysterious and unknown event or a cultural phenomenon.

All kinds of factors added fuel to the fire, making the battle between Sodoni and the deities even more intense. The Western World was in an uproar.



United States, San Francisco, Silicon Valley.

Facebook's headquarters building.

Chairman Mike stared at the news on the internet and took a sip of his black coffee. Rubbing his chin, he pondered, "Interesting. Why are these people making up fake news?"

At this time, the female secretary made an internal call. "Chairman, there are visitors. You may need to meet them!"

Mike looked impatient. "Are those stupid entrepreneurs hoping for financing? I don't have time! "

"Maybe you have to. The guest is from Langley Building!"

The female secretary said.

"Central Intelligence Agency?"

Mike was slightly taken aback. He frowned and said, "Let them in!"

Mike's Facebook had more than 400 million registered users and more than 100 million online users at the same time.

Now his personal assets had reached 4 billion US dollars. He was the youngest person to enter the Forbes list of the world's richest people this year.

It was his first time dealing with the CIA. Mike twirled the coffee cup in his hand, feeling a little nervous. God knows how many secrets these guys knew about him.

Five minutes later, a tall black man walked in.

He was wearing a well-ironed suit, a white shirt, and a scarlet tie with a small flag emblem. He was obviously a government employee.

He showed his work ID and introduced himself. "Hello, I am Colonel Miller from the CIA!"

"Sir, I have heard of you. You are also a famous alumnus of Harvard. I heard that you used to serve in the Air Force and are a former cybercrime investigation expert in the Air Force!"

Mike shook hands with him and said,

"I am the founder and chairman of Facebook, Mike! Sir, what can I do for you? "

"I also have another identity. I am a strategic consultant for the CIA's' Fiery Eye 'network investigation company!"

Colonel Miller took out a small black stick the size of a recording pen from his pocket and pressed a button.

Mike frowned and felt even more uneasy.

This should be a military electromagnetic interference device to prevent audio and video recording.

Colonel Miller said faintly, "You have to delete all information about Sodoni's battle of gods from Facebook!"

Mike suddenly laughed. "Colonel, are you kidding? This is not in line with American values, nor is it in line with the law. Citizens have freedom of speech, and the media also has freedom of the press! I'm afraid I can't comply with your order! "

"Mike, please take your conversation with me seriously. This is not a discussion, but an order!"

Colonel Miller's eyes showed a trace of coldness. He crossed his fingers on the table and said calmly.

"Facebook is a company that abides by the law. I don't think you can do anything to me if I don't carry out your unreasonable order."

Mike smiled proudly, tit for tat.

No wonder he was called the "second Gates" of the Internet upstart. He was calm and had a strong aura.

Colonel Miller sneered, took out a military tablet from his briefcase, and quickly turned it on.

This computer was connected to satellites in space, including some spy satellites. It could see what was happening in the United States and any corner of the world.

When Mike was in college, he interned at Google and developed paid Google Earth. It was so accurate that he could see a dog in the park. But compared to the CIA's, it was nothing.

The resolution of these surveillance satellites could see the words on a newspaper in a person's hand.

Colonel Miller quickly operated on the computer and then turned the computer screen to Mike.

"I wonder what expression Miss Rachel, who you are pursuing, will have when she sees this picture?"

In an open-air pool on the rooftop of a seaside villa.

Mike was clapping for sex with a bikini girl. It was so clear that even his body hair could be counted.

"Damn it! You, you are monitoring me? You've violated my privacy and portrait rights! "

Mike suddenly broke out in cold sweat and glared at Colonel Miller.

"We are protecting the United States of America, and you are among our protection!"

Colonel Miller said faintly,

"My California boy, I can't let you walk out of the sight of your mother!"

"I heard that your company is planning to be listed on Nasdaq. If this girl sues you for infringement, I'm afraid your listing plan will be put on hold. You also know that the United States stock market has always been known for strict regulation. Companies in litigation can't be listed! "

"Okay, I will delete the relevant information!"

Mike trembled. He didn't know whether it was from anger or fear, but in the end, he said with a face full of humiliation.

"Well, thank you for your cooperation!"

Colonel Miller got up and said goodbye. He shook hands with Mike and smiled. "Mike, the best computer expert will never be in Silicon Valley, but in the CIA! I hope you can join us one day! "

After walking out of the Facebook office building, Colonel Miller got into his bulletproof Land Cruiser.

He closed his eyes tiredly and waved to the driver. "Next stop, to Twitter headquarters! Damn it! An endless fire! "

Ten minutes after Colonel Miller left.

Mike wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and came back to his senses. The CIA was indeed not to be trifled with. Nothing could escape their eyes.

He quickly went to the computer and operated it. He found that the related news and discussions on the Internet were quickly decreasing.

On the other hand, the news of a certain Hollywood female star's marriage made the headlines.

"It seems that Colonel Miller and the others spent a lot of effort to delete this news …"

Mike rubbed his chin, his eyes becoming incomparably deep as he said,

"The more the government tries to cover up, the more real it is. Could it be that this news is true?"

At this time, his cell phone rang.

It was a call from Mr. Marshall, an old tycoon in the United States.

Mr. Marshall was the spiritual leader of the California consortium. He had a lot of influence in the United States.

Including the famous Hilton family, they were all members of his banner.

Marshall was also one of the venture capitalists of Mike's Facebook network. At the same time, he was also the grandfather of Miss Rachel, whom Mike admired.

"Little Mike, come to Deer Leap Wine Cellar."

"Many people say that Sodoni's God might be real. I want to hear your opinion!"

Marshall panted.

"Mr. Marshall, I'll be there immediately!"

Mike knew that Marshall was already in the terminal stage of blood cancer.

In fact, Mike had been looking for famous doctors all these years, but there was no obvious effect.



San Francisco, in a luxurious manor less than ten kilometers away from Silicon Valley.

The green grass covered a vast area.

"Sister, is this really him?"

Jenny Hilton sat on the swing and looked at a few photos on the tablet in her hand in amazement.

She said in disbelief, "He actually went to Africa and exposed his strength!"

Wearing a bright red dress, Paris Hilton looked at the distant east. A charming smile appeared on her enchanting face as she said with certainty, "Other than him, who else could it be?"

"He has become the true leader of Sodoni. He is the godfather of the little king and the God they believe in!"

Jenny's face was full of amazement. Her beautiful blue eyes showed a trace of enchantment as she murmured, "He is really a god-like man!"

"Yes! He hunted a country! He defeated many warlords and supporters behind them! "

Paris sighed faintly and said,

"It seems that he is destined to stand at the top of the world. The whole world is nothing more than a tool for him to turn the clouds and rain! And now, he has finally begun to officially announce his great ability to the world! "

"But he is also facing a crisis that he has never faced before! He provoked the United States! "

Jenny frowned her beautiful eyebrows and said with a worried face.

Paris's eyes showed a trace of sharpness. She looked at the old butler who was standing beside her and said,

"I want to meet my father. Maybe this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Hilton family! "

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