There was a reason for Dana Trump's roar.
Although he did not know much about the industry, he still knew some basic scientific and technological knowledge.
High-precision industrial equipment could not be manufactured just by improving your design skills. Some advanced equipment was useless even if you had a full set of design drawings.
Because your material technology was not up to standard.
Because your industrial processing accuracy was insufficient to produce qualified parts.
The reason was the same as primitive man not being able to produce machine guns. It was useless even if you gave the primitive man the full set of design drawings of the atomic bomb.
But the "Virtual Factory" was like a cheat.
Your material technology was not up to standard? Okay, the "Virtual Factory" would first help simulate the material, including its production process.
Machine tool processing accuracy was insufficient? Okay, the "Virtual Factory" would first design a top-notch machine tool for you.
The "Virtual Factory" was not only used to improve the chip manufacturing process, but it could also make up for any shortcomings. It was a "versatile" cheat tool.
After understanding this characteristic, how could Dana Trump not roar like a madman?
Then he had to think of countermeasures!
"Where are our aircraft carrier battle groups?" Dana Trump asked subconsciously.
"Reporting, Mr. President, we have two aircraft carrier battle groups performing mobile patrols in the Asia-Pacific region, and one in the Indian Ocean," the Minister of Defense reported.
"Send them all to the surroundings of Z country, all of them!"
Dana Trump clenched his fist.
"Mr. President, this is not a military problem. Aircraft carrier battle groups can't solve the problem." Capello had to remind him. He could not understand the president's thoughts. They were fighting a war in the field of science and technology, not a military war.
"I know, I know, but this is the only way to let the Z people understand my anger!"
He then said to Secretary of State Edmunds, "Edmunds, you first go to negotiate with the Z country's ambassador in Merica, and then immediately go to Z country to express the most severe protest and the most angry dissatisfaction on my behalf. We cannot tolerate such unfair competition. They must hand over the extremely lethal technology that threatens world peace! Otherwise, they will face the most severe punishment. "
"Yes, Mr. President!"
This was a form of diplomatic pressure.
Capello still shook his head secretly.
It was useless!
Based on his understanding of the Z people, these two methods of pressure were useless, and Z country would not yield.
He had to say, "Mr. President, what we should do now is not to expect the Z people to hand over their technology, but to increase the investment in intelligence work and find a way to get back the technology that belongs to us! Including the intelligent learning technology and the 'Virtual Factory', but both are essentially products developed on the basis of the 'intelligent learning technology'! "
"Mr. President, it is impossible to expect the Z people to compromise. We can only rely on our own efforts, invest more funds, develop more informants, and finally take back the technology that the Z people stole from us … That kind of technology, in theory, could not have been born in the Z country. It was they who despicably stole the intelligence of our scientists."
"So, in addition to military and diplomatic pressure, the most urgent thing right now is to increase the intensity of the report collection and strive to let our informants retrieve those precious technologies!"
Clearly, Capello hoped that his informant would be able to establish a miraculous achievement. This was the most direct and effective way.
Instead of using other methods to exert pressure and wasting resources to do some useless work.
"You have a point, Capello."
Dana Trump nodded. "I will strive to get the domestic side to give you more budget, but now you have to get back some results. If the intelligence personnel succeed in retrieving the technology, please believe me, your budget will increase by at least 50% next year."
He could only give verbal promises and draw a big picture. After all, the M country had recently been poor to the point where the government was about to close down. The total national debt had accumulated to 28 trillion dollars, close to 30 trillion dollars. The military expenditure was still maintained at a high of 700 billion dollars a year, strenuously maintaining its hegemony.
Now, in the face of countless hands reaching out for money, Dana Trump could only keep throwing out empty checks.
"Alright, Mr. President!"
Capello nodded helplessly.
…
"What? You want me to sneak into the core R&D office and find a way to copy all the data about the 'Virtual Factory'?"
Lin Licong was taken aback. He did not expect the liaison personnel to arrange such a difficult task for him.
He immediately refused. "I can't do it. I don't have the authority to enter the core R&D office, and I can't copy such a huge amount of data."
Lin Licong learned from his colleague that the virtual factory's software package was 1,000 terabytes in size. Including all kinds of data, the total amount of data was more than 3,000 terabytes … How could such a huge amount of data be taken away?
"We will provide you with the relevant copying tools and give you a hundred portable hard drives with a capacity of 30 terabytes!" the liaison personnel said.
"I've said it before. First of all, I can't enter the core R&D office! Moreover, their computer equipment is encrypted and has anti-copying measures. They have made enough hardware protection, so it is impossible to copy the entire 'Virtual Factory' … I really can't do this. "
"You have to do it even if you can't!"
The liaison personnel said unyieldingly. "Think about your family, think about your parents and sister, think about our Taiwan. If you don't do this, they will all be in danger."
What?
Lin Licong's eyes widened and he said in shock, "What did you do to my parents and sister? You bastards! " At this moment, his heart was filled with endless remorse. What was wrong with working peacefully? Why did he have to get involved in this matter?
"We didn't do anything to your family. They are safe now, but whether they will be safe in the future depends on you," the liaison personnel said bluntly.
"Bastards!!"
Lin Licong gritted his teeth. His eyes were about to bleed.
…
He could not come down.
He had already been tied to the pirate ship. There was no way out.
He could only do as the other party said.
However, he really did not have the authority to enter the core R&D office. Coupled with the strict security measures, it was impossible for him to infiltrate the core R&D office.
He could only listen to the liaison personnel's suggestion and find another "outside line."
He asked the personnel who had the opportunity to enter the core R&D office to help him copy the data.
Therefore, Lin Licong stared at the colleague he had a good relationship with, planning to ask him for help again.
…
In a private room in a coffee shop.
Lin Licong took out the 100,000 yuan he had just withdrawn from the bank and placed it in front of his colleague. He pleaded, "Brother Ye, help me. This money is all yours. There will be more after this is done!"
Lin Licong's heart was bleeding. This was all the money he had painstakingly saved. He had paid it out of his own pocket!
His colleague's eyes widened and he looked at him in shock.
His face was full of disbelief.
He even said in a trembling voice, "Licong, I treat you as a brother, a friend, but you are a foreigner's spy, a lackey?!"
At this moment, his heart was filled with endless disappointment. His heart turned cold.
"No, that's not it! Brother Ye, listen to my explanation. I'm not a spy. I was also forced … "
Lin Licong tried his best to explain, but found that the more he tried to explain, the more he made things worse. His colleague shook his head and did not listen at all.
He could only push the 100,000 yuan in front of his colleague and said, "The 100,000 yuan is yours. There will be more after this is done! Brother Ye, for the sake of this money, help me! "
His colleague directly picked up his phone and made a call.
"Brother Ye, who are you calling?" Lin Licong asked in surprise.
"Call 110, get 500,000 yuan!"
…
Twenty minutes later.
"Click." A crisp sound was heard.
Cold handcuffs were put on Lin Licong's wrists.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
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