Chapter 252: Peeping

Chinese In the real-time observation room of NASA headquarters, Dell, who was humming the tune of "Hotel California", poured the brewed hand-ground coffee into his coffee cup comfortably, but he was thinking about which bar to go to after work today.

After all, as a staff member of the most idle department in the entire NASA, Dale even feels that his current life is almost the same as his retirement life, clocking in and out of work every day, eating and waiting for death. If you don't have a little fun at night, you probably can

Dale is resentful, as a professional student at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, when he first entered the NASA headquarters in the United States, he wanted to apply what he learned in school, and use his knowledge to make the motherland he was proud of stronger.

However, the suppression of newcomers and seniority is not only the patent of the country in the far east that claims to be the superior country of the Celestial Empire, but also has such a problem in the United States, which is under the banner of freedom of the Ming Lord.

An experiment, a dispute, as a newcomer to the workplace, Dale was thrown into such a department where his grandmother didn't love his uncle and didn't have a sense of existence.

A large amount of real-time observation data is transmitted from satellites that are constantly rotating around the earth and monitored in real time to the observation room.

"What's the situation, it seems that there are a lot of observations today!" Dale looked at his computer with some confusion.

The next second, "Let's go!" There was a soft sound.

The coffee cup in Dale's hand fell heavily to the ground, and the fragrant coffee instantly spilled to the ground.

Ten minutes later, inside the Pentagon, the president's office.

"This is a report that has just been transmitted back in real time from our space department!" A white-eyed and blonde-haired man with a resolute face gave a quick report while handing over the information he had compiled in front of him to the president, and the epaulettes on his shoulders were impressively a general!

The black president took the report from the general's hand and read it carefully.

Five minutes later, the black president closed the plan. Staring at the general in front of him, his eyes were full of solemnity!

"General Adams, if my eyes are not old enough to make a mistake, the report says that our satellites have discovered huge energy fluctuations deep in the Amazon jungle, and according to expert calculations, the power of the explosion of 120 nuclear bombs is even greater!"

Adams, who looked at the black president with feverish eyes, said, "That's right, my Excellency, I suggest that relevant personnel be sent for a field trip immediately!" Find out what is causing this energy fluctuation. During World War II, the atomic bomb made us the hegemon of the world, and if we can get this kind of thing only once, God willing, maybe we can continue to be the hegemon of the world. Of course, we must act quickly, after all, such a strong energy shock, not only us, but also Russia, which has been opposed to us since the Cold War, and the Celestial Empire, which has been slowly hoarding strength by those who came after us, are very likely to find this energy shock! ”

Compared with the agitated General Adams, the black president was not so excited, as if he was weighing the gains and losses. His family knows his own affairs, he has unlimited scenery on the surface, and he controls the whole country, but in fact, he is just a puppet pushed out by those consortia. If nothing happens, it's okay, but if something really happens, this black pot can only be deducted from his head.

After a moment's hesitation, the black president spoke: "But the report says that there is an inexplicable magnetic field signal in this area, and any scientific instrument will fail as soon as it steps into this range, I am afraid..."

However, before the black president could finish his words, he was forcibly interrupted by Adams in front of him.

Adams's tone gradually began to become stern, as if the person in front of him was not the president of the entire United States, but a clown, and he said unceremoniously: "Your Excellency! This time the agent is the one from the Chase Roald family, and you don't have any right to refuse! Don't forget who got you into this position! Are you sure you want to reject the friendship of the Chasrold family? ”

The black president's face was blue and white for a while, and finally he seemed to have made up his mind, "I understand, and I will sign off this operation to the Department of Defense later!" ”

……

At the same time, Huaxia Zhong Nanhai.

Old furniture, sofas that have worn out their skin over the years, and desks that have been polished to a shiny finish. An old man dressed plainly and wearing reading glasses was looking at a report under the light.

Obviously, he is just an old man who is over half a hundred years old and half of his body is almost buried in the soil, but he has an inexplicable momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man in front of him was the most powerful person in the Celestial Empire, who would have thought that this ordinary-looking place would actually be the study of that person's office.

As a secretary, Liu Aimin clearly knows that the person in front of him really loves the country, no matter from which aspect, this one thinks the most about the people. Whether it is the medical reform or the education reform in recent years, it is all from the hand of this one.

But such a chief, who has never frowned in the face of many obstacles to reform, unexpectedly frowned when he read a report!

"Xiao Liu, do you think there really will be supernatural forces in this world?" Gently taking off the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and closing the report in front of him, the old man seemed to sigh, frowning and asking the secretary beside him.

Liu Aimin has nothing to say, as the No. 1 secretary, he knows very well when to speak and when not to speak.

"Marxist-Leninist thought, materialism! Can't be messy, can't be messy! ”

The old man shook his head, as if trying to drive some thought out of his head.

However, he accidentally put his hand on the teacup on the table.

The hot tea was instantly spilled on the ground, and Liu Aimin hurriedly stepped forward to clean it up.

And on the table, in addition to a document sent by the Ministry of Space and the Ministry of War five minutes ago, there are also these top-secret files.

Liu Aimin didn't dare to look at it more, but hurriedly skimmed the title on the file bag.

"Follow-up Investigation of Large-scale Power Outage in 616 Modu Taoyuan New Village"

"616 Survey on Miraculous Healing of Near-Dead Patients"

712XX Port

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"Okay, Xiao Liu, you go down first!" The old man, who was not angry and arrogant, waved his hand at Liu Aimin as if he was tired.

As Liu Aimin gently closed the door, the old man once again paid attention to the report in front of him.

He gently put the report aside and opened the report titled "Follow-up Investigation of Large-scale Power Outage in Taoyuan New Village, Modu 616".

In addition to a series of explorations, checks, and inferences, the report appears to be accompanied by a photograph of a boy at the end.

The boy in the photo looks like a very ordinary eighteen-year-old boy, but this boy's face does not have the vitality that he should have at his age, but his eyes are full of indifference and disdain.

Staring at the young man in the photo, the old man slowly spoke: "Gu Bai? ”

…… Cat flutter Chinese