Xinde Road.

The capital of the Indian Union in this era was located.

As the Minister of Information and Communications of the Genetic Commission of the Union of India, Givari came to the office early in the morning and was in a very happy mood.

As soon as she sat down, the beautiful secretary brought today's refreshments with a fragrant breeze.

When people are old, there is always a sense of pleasing to the eye when they look at beautiful things.

Traditionally, Givari would finish refreshments before starting the day's work.

Before Givari could start enjoying his refreshments, though, suddenly, his personal communication device rang.

There was a call coming in.

Givari frowned slightly, not quite fond of the way his life was disrupted.

However, the person who is able to call into his personal communication device has, in most cases, a social status equal to him.

Although it is a relatively unfamiliar phone number, you still have to wait.

"Minister of Information and Communications of the Genetic Commission of the Indian Union, Giwari?" the first moment the phone was connected, there was a string of very impolite inquiries on the other side.

Jivari wanted to hang up the phone directly, but years of experience still made him listen patiently.

The other party knows his identity, and he dares to be so rude, maybe he will have something to rely on.

"I am. ”

"Oh, I'm He Yunfeng. ”

"He Yunfeng?"

Givari frowned, he had never heard of this name.

He wants to be angry, as the Minister of Information and Communication, his personal communication equipment can be hit by such a person, that is the shame of the Ministry of Information and Communication!

"Oh, my name, you may not have heard of it, I have a nickname, my name is He Wanjian. ”

"He Wanjian?"

Jivari's brows furrowed, this name, he was familiar with it, he had heard it many times, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was.

It looks like it's very powerful.

"I wonder what your Excellency is looking for me?"

"He Yunfeng, He Wanjian, check it out. Givari handwrote a line and handed it to the beautiful secretary.

As soon as the beautiful secretary saw it, she searched it in the special database as quickly as possible, and then stayed for a while.

Hurriedly handed the information found out in front of Jivari.

"That's right, three satellites of the Xinta Communication Company under your Genetic Committee of the Indian Union District were invaded and out of control, and then someone took the opportunity to spy on my disciple and ambush him.

What do you mean about this?" He Yunfeng on the phone? The voice is full of questions? It was like the tone of Givari's tone when he drank his subordinates, which made Givari very uncomfortable.

When Givari was about to get angry? Suddenly, he saw the information about He Yunfeng handed to him by the beautiful secretary.

Genetic transmutation? Quasi-planetary powerhouse, genetic miracle? Ji Guoliang and Ji Qianli's only student.......

When a line of keywords appeared in front of Givari's eyes, it made Givari's heart tighten? Sitting up straight in an instant? As his head raced at high speed, Givari thought about it.

He knew about the loss of control of the three satellites of the Xinta Communication Company.

As the head of the Imprint Communications Department of the Indian Union Genetic Committee, he knows the details.

Isn't it strange to be hacked? But out of control? There is a problem.

The most important thing is that this loss of control, he knows, because the backdoor codes of the three commercial satellites were handed over to a high-ranking deputy director of the genetic committee of the Indian Union with his acquiescence.

Givari immediately realized the trouble.

"This ...... Mr. He? We are currently investigating this matter thoroughly, waiting for it to be found out? Be sure to give you a detailed result.

Also, that disciple of yours doesn't know what the situation is? Is there any injury?" As a politician, Givari is full of promises of no money? also began to explore the bottom of the clouds.

But? He Yunfeng's reaction? It was completely unexpected.

"Givari, I'm not calling you to ask for results. Just give you a notice, don't mess with us genetic miracle people, if you do, you will have to pay the price. He Yunfeng said suddenly.

"What do you mean, Mr. He?" asked Jivari cautiously.

"What I mean, you'll know right away.

By the way, let me finally tell you, I'm a person who likes to double.

If something like this happens, the number of your satellites will double again.

Of course, if you have enough satellites, I didn't say that.

By the way, remember to give me an explanation for this matter, otherwise I'll chase three more pieces!"

After speaking, He Yunfeng hung up the phone directly.

"Poke the satellite, what are you going to do, Mr. He? If there is something, let's discuss it ....... well."

The beep on the phone made Jivari's brow tighten.

"Poke hygiene?"

Puzzled, Jivari felt that he couldn't take it lightly, and hurriedly explained to the beautiful secretary, "Give me ........ for the safety of the ground."

At this moment, an eager knock sounded, and this impolite knock made Ji Wanli's mood even worse.

Then came in the head of the New Tower Communications Company, which is part of the India-Union District Genetic Committee.

Talma, who came in, was pale and anxious.

"Minister, something happened. ”

"Something?" said Jivari's face.

"Six of our company's commercial satellites have been attacked and exploded!"

"What?"

Jivari jerked to his feet.

"Are you sure?"

"Minister, this is the last image sent back before the six satellites went missing. Also, this is an anomalous image captured by a nearby satellite. ”

Talma, the president of Xinta Communications, had a cry in his voice.

Givari hurriedly took it and looked at it.

In a series of six frames, each of which was a silver light piercing a satellite, the flames burst out.

After zooming in and analyzing the freeze-frame picture, all I saw was a silver flying sword!

Flying Sword Explosion!

Then Givari looked at the last frame.

It is an anomalous image captured by a nearby satellite.

It was when a cloud of light flew close to the distance of about 100 kilometers of those satellites, and the silver light flew out.

In just thirty seconds, the silver light of the flying sword exploded six satellites of the New Tower Communications Company.

In an instant, Givari understood.

He Yunfeng.

He Wanjian!

It must have been He Wanjian who did it.

He had just said it, popping their satellites.

There are even warnings that it will be doubled.

Looking at this picture, Givari slowly sat back in his chair, looking ugly!

This is too great a responsibility.

Looking at the minister, Talma, the president of Xinta Communication Company, was anxious, "Minister, you are talking, what's going on."

The backdoor code at the beginning, but you asked me for it. ”

Jivari stared at Talma coldly, "It's Nilab, the deputy director of our Genetic Committee in the Indian Union, who asked me for it.

Why don't you go and ask him?"

Talma shuddered, Nirab, the deputy director of the Genetic Committee of the Indian Union, was the number two person in their Indian Union, how dare he ask.

Even if you have the courage to ask, you won't see it.

"Minister, what the hell should we do about this, there are six satellites! Who dares to maliciously destroy our satellites, or do you want to notify the Ministry of Extraterrestrial Affairs?"

The cost of a commercial satellite starts at 200 million.

In comparison, the launch cost of more than 10 million yuan is nothing.

Six satellites were destroyed, and that's up to 1.5 billion losses.

At the same time, after the destruction of these satellites, they are still floating in the orbital area that they have in the Indian zone.

The cost of cleaning up these space junks in the later stage is also very expensive!

Two billion!

At least 200 million losses!

This is not something that he can be responsible for as the president of Xinta Communications.

If there is no strong intervention, counting the subsequent derivative losses caused by the subsequent impact of the six satellites, commercial compensation, etc., their new tower communication company can now declare bankruptcy.

And he's always planted.......

"You go back first, I'll contact you later, and then I'll tell you how to do it. Givari, who sat in the middle of his chair, said slowly.

"Minister!"

Talma was about to cry in a hurry, and wanted to say something, but was glared back by Jivari's eyes, so he could only leave first.

A few minutes later, Giwari used an encrypted channel to call Nilab, the deputy director of the UN-India Genetic Commission.

The voice on the phone, slightly muffled.

Fifteen minutes later, Li Jin, the director of the Huaya Regional Genetic Committee, who is far away in the Lion City, the capital of Singapore, Malaysia, received a phone call from Nirab, the deputy director of the Genetic Committee of the Indian Union.

"Old friend, if you tell me, you use our satellites to deal with Ji Qianli and He Wanjian's students.

I will definitely not borrow satellite permissions.

Now, six of our satellites have been destroyed by that madman He Wanjian, what do you say?"

"This madman dares to destroy satellites, is it really a decoration for the Blue Star Genetic Committee?"

"There is no evidence, and the satellite footage is not clear. Nirab's voice was full of helplessness.

Li Jin frowned, "Then how do you know?"

"He Wanjian called and threatened my Minister of Information and Communications. ”

"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this He Wanjian to be so bold and destroy the satellite based on a little speculation.

I'll make it up to you. Li Jin agreed very happily.

For them, there are too many ways to compensate.

"By the way, He Wanjian still has an explanation! I mean, if you can kill He Wanjian outside the ground.

I like this one better!" said Nirab.

Hearing this, Li Jin laughed, "I also have this intention, if I have the opportunity, we will work together." ”

"No problem, of course, we have to add a few more targets!" Nirab's voice on the other end of the line suddenly became dark.

"In the past few years, these quasi-planetary-level and planetary-level cultivators have become more and more restless.

If we have the chance, we still have to give them a very shocking warning!

Even if they are quasi-planetary or even planetary-level cultivators, what can they do? Blue Star, extraterrestrial, is still subject to our will!"

"I think so too!"

Li Jin's voice on the phone suddenly became serious, "I think we need to plan well."

Give them a chance, and then show our will again!"

"Looks like we're going to have to get a few more people to talk to us!" Nirab's voice was already filled with lightness and a smile.