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1600 Pennsylvania Ave.

In the Oval President's Office of the White House, the owner of this office is sitting in a presidential chair made by craftsmen, looking at the latest information that has been transmitted from the Perseverance Table not long ago.

Weiz, the assistant who had just finished talking to Ye Qing, stood aside.

That's right, since Ye Qing politely rejected the president's suggestion, the president has quietly removed the mechanical engineering chair and no longer helps him with this free advertisement.

Of course, that's not the point.

The focus is on his desk, a pile of professional materials analyzed overnight by the top engineers.

[Analysis report on the mystery of the rotation of the UFO gyro].

The multi-page report was written by the Massachusetts Institute of Technology's Mechanical Power Laboratory.

Gyro was first sent to a nearby university lab, and then the university flew to MIT.

However, such a world-class laboratory has used dozens of "impossible" in the professional analysis report it issued, which is a tone particle that can only appear in exaggerated TV shopping advertisements.

Huaxia could not have this precision.

It is impossible for Behemoth Heavy Industries to push the limits of machining.

A one-millimeter-diameter, twenty-four-tooth second-precision gear is not possible.

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The president didn't expect that a small flying saucer spinning top would cause an earthquake in the mechanical power laboratory.

In their report, they told the president very frankly. For every level of accuracy, the cost is tens of times more. Since Behemoth Heavy Industries can make such a terrifying gyroscope in just a few days, it shows that their extreme precision machining capabilities are higher than any machinery company in the United States.

What this represents, the report deliberately devotes an entire page to illustrating.

The more I read the report, the more surprised I became, and when Mr. President asked about the whereabouts of the young president, he was told that he had already returned to China by plane and would not be long before he could fly out of territorial waters.

Make a phone call to make the young president change his mind, and before that, he will have a private interview, and all the problems have been solved a long time ago. So Mr. President hurriedly ordered the fighter plane to take off and chase after him, and asked him if he wanted to cooperate.

It was a hasty gamble, and if the young president had been timid enough to realize Mr. President's determination to cooperate, and agreed, then everything would be easy to say, and it would not be impossible to compensate with more favorable policies afterwards.

If he does not cooperate, the most advanced Raptor fighter jets will demonstrate to him what makes the United States strong.

As a result, it became clear that the bold young president refused to cooperate.

"Do you want to try something else?" Assistant Weisz came up with an idea on the side: "According to the speed of the Gulfstream G750, they still have nine hours to fly to Huaxia." ”

"We have four military bases along the way that allow us to intervene. ”

"No, for the first time, we can cover it up by mistakenly entering a military restricted area and modifying the navigation information. There are second and third times, even ordinary people will not believe our statement, and his identity and itinerary are more sensitive. Mr. President shook his head and was not too disappointed: "Threats are only one of the means, and when threats don't work, there are many ways we can try." ”

Assistant Weisz nodded in understanding, and was about to report the next problem, when the mobile phone he carried with him suddenly vibrated silently.

She ignored it at first, but the SMS vibrated as if it was broken, and the vibration kept vibrating.

"Could it be something important?" thought to assistant Weisz, taking out his phone and looking at it, there were 22 new message reminders. This is not the end, as the number of text messages keeps increasing as she pulls out her phone.

"What's the matter?" the president glanced at her.

"Something big may have happened..."Assistant Weisz immediately clicked on the text message with a solemn expression.

She is Mr. President's right-hand man, and except for a few who can contact him directly, the rest of the information must be gathered to her and then reported to the President.

She'd never seen a situation like this when hundreds of people were messaging her. But if there's a major event in a state and all the mayors and legislators rush to send her a message, that's likely to happen.

Hearing this, a flash of panic flashed in Mr. President's sharp eyes, and he quickly stood up.

Although it has been less than a few months since he took over the throne, Mr. President has already tasted the sweetness of power. This taste made him want to stop, and made his mentality towards affairs change rapidly, and he had a king mentality that although the world is big, it is all in my hands.

But while enjoying power, Mr. President is also well aware that his foundation is not yet completely solid, and it is very difficult for a major event to occur at this time.

"What?"

Clicking on the first text message, Assistant Weisz's eyes looked like a ghost, all incredible.

"President Lao Mei ran away with his sister-in-law?"

"I owe us hundreds of millions of salaries to the White House and don't have the money to pay back, the president is not a human ......"

"What?" Mr. President also put on a ghostly look.

"Don't want ninety-eight, don't want eight-thousand-eight, just six hundred and eighty-eight, and buy the letter of appointment from the embassy ambassador home. ”

"Who sent this, who is it?" Mr. President's eyes were already filled with anger.

"I specialize in refurbishing nuclear warheads, polishing submarines, repairing leaks in aircraft carriers and submarines, and overhauling nuclear reactors......"

"Shocked, the rice we eat on weekdays is actually poisonous......"

"I'm an alien, I'm going to apply for politics, I'm going to take refuge..."

One by one, text messages were more dense than the B2 bomber dropping bombs, and they kept bombing the mobile phone of assistant Weisz. From the initial shock, to the surprise later, to the realization that this is a retaliatory prank. Assistant Weisz's mobile phone has received more than 200 messages.

Weisz wanted to turn off her phone, but her efforts were in vain, and the constant influx of text messages made her unable to slide the slider to turn off. As for the high-end feature of removing the battery, her phone doesn't have it.

Weisz hurriedly used her office phone to call the White House cybersecurity team, asking them to temporarily block the text message receiving function of their phones and trace the source of these text messages.

In less than half a minute, Assistant Weisz's mobile phone finally stopped shaking.

"Shh~" Assistant Weisz let out a long breath, thinking that it was finally quiet.

"Woo~Woo~"

As soon as this thought arose, the somewhat hot mobile phone vibrated again, and the screen showed a string of numbers, which she couldn't understand at all, and was calling.

I reached out to answer it, but the phone hung up.

Before the curse could be uttered, the phone call came again, and the number changed to another string.

Then continue to hang in seconds, and then continue to ring......

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