Chapter 33: The Master of Fiction

"Looking at the data, I want to see who took it!"

Matisse's icy voice resounded through the hall so loud that it could be heard, including those with headsets.

The technician starts tapping on the keyboard, and after the person in charge enters the password, a large amount of data emerges.

It was still the young man who observed the 'moon eye', the cold sweat on his head was pouring out, and his fingers were trembling slightly when he tapped on the keyboard.

"Long ...... Sir, the 'Eye of the Moon' has been above us all along, and it hasn't moved. ”

"Haven't moved?" Matisse nodded, "Are your eyes eaten by dogs?" I can't find it when I call other satellites, and now you're telling me that you haven't moved?!"

"Shit!"

The person in charge also played in person, and the more this happened, the more amazed he became.

Obviously, the 'Moon Eye' has been hijacked by hackers, but there is no trace at all, if it weren't for this memory, everyone would doubt the authenticity of the incident......

The person in charge was ruthless and began to look through the domestic application files, as well as the applications that were "received by accident" in other countries.

The picture shown on the screen, the first row, the second person, is none other than Admiral Brooks.

"What does this mean? Suspects? Don't you tell me, hackers are those capital predators? Or a senior military official, a scientist or something like that. ”

"Mr. Minister, we can't find the means of attack of hackers now, and these are the only people who applied for military satellites before."

The person in charge said seriously, "Each of them has a huge amount of energy, and they will definitely not be happy if the call for a military satellite is rejected, so ......"

"Poof~" Matisse sneered, "Will they hold a grudge for this?" Then they should be angry all day long. ”

"And." Mattis stood up and put his finger against the shoulder socket of the person in charge, "Don't make excuses for your mistakes, instead of thinking about who to put the blame for you, think about how to give the president an account tomorrow morning!"

After saying that, Mattis walked to the door, and the person in charge hurriedly followed, "By the way, why didn't General Brooks' application be approved?" ”

The person in charge hurriedly glanced at him, and the technician next to him immediately understood.

The large central screen immediately showed Brooks's reasons for applying and the reasons for the rejection.

Matisse turned around, touched the ring on his middle finger with one hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly, like a male wolf waiting to be hunted.

"Looking for Tony Stark? Why didn't it get approved? ”

The person in charge was suddenly sweating, "Minister, this part is checked by other officials, and my side is only responsible for recording." ”

Mattis nodded, "I'll visit the official later, remember to call a satellite for General Brooks to use, it's really hard for him to stay in the desert." ”

"Yes, Minister, but you need to sign it."

Mattis glanced at him, "So what are you waiting for?" ”

"Yes, yes, I'll print it right away!" The person in charge said hurriedly.

Mattis raised his wrist and ascertained the time, "Give you two hours to tune the satellite to General Brooks." Also, write me the excuse that you are ready to prevaricate the president. ”

The person in charge of "this ......" was full of embarrassment, and it was better to say that it was better to call the military satellite, after all, the military bigwig was here, and he was the only one who signed it, but the excuse for "prevaricating" the president was ......

Matisse gave him a cold look.

The person in charge suddenly snorted, "Don't worry, minister, in two hours, I will send it directly to your office!"

Matisse patted him on the shoulder, frowning slightly, "I hope you can do it." ”

After speaking, he walked out without hesitation, and the person in charge saw the big guy disappear around the corner of the corridor, his body paralyzed, and he sat down on the chair.

His eyes looked around, his brows furrowed, and he said viciously: "What are you looking at?!Did you find the hacker?" I didn't want a bonus if I found the data of 'Eye of the Moon'?!!!

The sound was higher and higher, and the technician hurriedly lowered his head and said "pop" to the computer screen. ”

There's no way, the official level crushes people to death, and at the same time, he is secretly slandering himself in his heart, when the minister was there just now, he pretended to be the same as his grandson, and now, tsk tsk......

After resting for a while, the person in charge finished the coffee at the table, lifted his spirits, and tapped the keyboard.

At the same time, I began to look through the materials, the materials of Admiral Brooks.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it!

It turns out that Secretary Mattis served under Brooks!

Later, he served as General Brooks' personal guard!

My God, the person in charge has a cold sweat on his head, but fortunately, he doesn't care much about the satellite transfer.

So the other day that man didn't come to him, but found another official and stuck General Brooks' satellite application.

A smile tugged at the corner of the person in charge's mouth, it turned out that he was not the most unlucky, and it was completely conceivable that the scene when that guy faced Minister Mattis.

It must be interesting.

The person in charge glanced at the time, immediately opened the document, and used his imagination in his mind wantonly.

“...... Damn it! How the hell is this thing written? ”

...... After staying up all night, Mattis and the person in charge showed up in the president's office, and the president was looking at the report with a serious face.

But the more he looked, the more confused his face became, Matisse looked left and right at the decorations in his office, while the person in charge broke out in a cold sweat, staring only at his leather shoes.

The document was put down, the president crossed his hands, glanced at the two of them, and nodded very casually, "Very good, which gentleman can tell me who wrote this report?" ”

"Total ...... President, it's me. ”

"Oh?" The black president raised an eyebrow and looked at him with serious eyes, "To be honest, I think you're better suited to write, or draw caricatures." ”

"Let's see what's written on this? Aliens borrow 'moon eyes' to study earthlings? ”

"Oh my God, why didn't the aliens just take you away to deepen their advanced technology in the field of anatomy?!"

"This ...... I...... Mr. President...... But the facts ......"

"Stop, stop, take your report, go out and turn left, if you need to, I can help you contact the publisher, I'm sure they will think that this is a more successful science fiction than Harry Potter!"

"Sir, Harry Potter is fantasy." Matisse kindly reminded.

"Oh~" the black president raised his eyebrows, "What's the difference?" There's a fantasy master standing right in front of you! Take a look at the report! Matisse, I don't believe you haven't seen it. ”

"Actually, I haven't seen it, sir."

The president nodded, "Very good, it's all good, this year's bonus is gone!" Bastards! And that damn subsidy! All I have to do is get this report to Congress, and I'm sure those vampires will skin you off!"

"What are you doing here? Get lost! Get out of here!"