Chapter 1,139 It’s Time to Take Sides

"What have you done recently? Sorry, why can't I understand?"

Looking at Jiang Chen, who was obviously pretending to be stupid, the Japanese Prime Minister twitched the corner of his mouth, and continued to speak without changing his smile.

"Mr. Jiang, I heard that your country installed a backdoor program in the 20,000 highway maglev devices exported to our country? I wonder if this is true?"

"This is Chi Guoguo's slander!" Jiang Chen slammed the table and said indignantly, "We have always done business based on integrity. How could we do such a thing? Mr. Prime Minister, I hope to know who is slandering us. company, I will reserve the right to sue them for malicious defamation!"

Would I tell you that the CIA told me?

The Japanese Prime Minister glanced at Jiang Chen suspiciously. It was obvious that he did not immediately believe his lies.

"Are you sure you haven't?"

"No!" Jiang Chen said righteously, "Everything has to be based on evidence. If you can produce evidence, I have nothing to say. But if it is just some baseless hearsay, I hope your country will treat the trade relations between the two countries with caution. , don’t be used as a weapon by people with ulterior motives.”

The Japanese Prime Minister looked at Jiang Chen silently.

Indeed, he had no evidence.

All intelligence is provided by people from the CIA. Until now, Japan's intelligence system has not completely gotten rid of its dependence on the United States. When Jiang Chen said this, he began to doubt, was he really being used as a gun?

Hua Guo also bought the same magnetic levitation device!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Mr. Prime Minister's face.

"I'm sorry for doubting you, I'm really sorry..."

Apologizing several times in a row was indeed very Japanese style, but Jiang Chen knew very well that he obviously did not believe his words. At this time, I am afraid that the Prime Minister has contacted the prosecutor's office and went to the Sumitomo Group's construction site to conduct a random investigation.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen leaned on his chair and sneered.

As long as the new country is here, Japan will never be able to become a "normal country."

Just like the Philippines and Moro countries, it’s great to be a younger brother. New Zealand just needs an electronics industry base. If Japan is obedient, he won't mind giving them a sip of soup. If he behaves well, it's not impossible to get two bones to go over.

As for those magnetic levitation devices, Jiang Chen was not worried at all about what they could find. The backdoor left by Future Heavy Industries in the magnetic levitation device was designed by Yao Yao. As long as Jiang Chen didn't tell anyone, no one would be able to find out.

And let alone magnetic levitation devices, including logistics drones, wireless charging piles, future mobile phones... and other electronic products, is it reasonable not to leave some backdoors? IBM has done this before, Microsoft, Google, and Apple have done it, so there is no reason why Future Group cannot do it.

All these electronic products shipped from Futureman Heavy Industries not only exist as high-tech products, but also serve as chess pieces laid out by the Futureman Group around the world, using quantum satellites to transmit "valuable" data to the Futureman Building in Coro City. .

Taking Japan as an example, Tokyo in the future will realize three-dimensional transportation with the help of Future People Heavy Industries and enter the era of maglev vehicles. All maglev vehicles will be incorporated into the city's AI system. With the help of AI coordination, they will also be monitored by AI.

Using logistics drones, magnetic levitation devices, satellites, mobile phone cameras and other media, the collected information is summarized into the quantum computer server for summary. With the help of the huge information processing capabilities of quantum computers, the new National Security Agency can even establish a behavioral database for every Japanese person. Only authorized agents can call the data in the database.

To sum up how awesome this system is in one sentence, as long as the penetration rate of Futureman Group's products in a certain country exceeds 50%, then the citizens of this country will have no privacy at all.

The most frightening thing is that people who are shrouded in this big network have no idea that they have lost their privacy.

If this matter were made public, it would undoubtedly be a huge scandal, no less significant than the Prism scandal that had been exposed in the United States.

However, the premise is that there must be evidence to prove that the Future People Group has indeed done similar things.

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"This is too much!" CIA Director Henry Wilmot slammed his fist on the table and gritted his teeth.

Just now, he received news that the body of another CIA agent was found in the suburbs of Tokyo. Since the beginning of this spy war, this is the forty CIA agent who has been killed at the hands of ghost agents.

Speaking of which, the position of CIA director seemed to be cursed. The resignation of the two directors was closely related to the man named Jiang Chen. The previous director was involved in plotting the massacre in Los Angeles, and he took office during the time in China...

"This is an act of war! Isn't that madman afraid of a world war?" Wilmot stared at the documents on the table in confusion, and squeezed out these words from his mouth through gritted teeth.

At this moment, Kerry, standing next to him, sighed.

"You've already said he's a lunatic, so why bother using normal people's thinking to bring him into his thinking pattern?"

It's not that Kerry couldn't understand Jiang Chen's behavior of immediately cleaning up the CIA intelligence forces in Japan after he gained the upper hand in the Western Pacific. After all, that man is the kind of person who puts the nuclear button on the negotiation table whenever there is a disagreement. As a Secretary of State, he really has no way to deal with this kind of third world hooligan.

Unless, let him become president...

Thinking of this, Kerry couldn't help but tighten his fists slightly, took a deep breath, looked at Wilmot, and spoke as if talking to himself.

"I went to visit Naomi Madden yesterday."

A sharp gaze looked over, and the corners of Kerry's mouth moved imperceptibly. He put his hands behind his back and faced Wilmot's vigilant gaze.

Naomi Madden was his former boss, the unfortunate former CIA director, who was forced to resign after allowing his subordinates to participate in the conspiracy in Los Angeles. If it hadn't been for Naomi's collapse, Wilmot would never have been able to take the position of CIA director.

Slightly restraining the vigilance in his eyes, Wilmot pretended to be calm and asked softly.

"Oh? How is he doing?"

Kerry smiled, walked two steps in the office with his hands behind his back, and stopped next to the office bookshelf.

"There is nothing wrong with my life by paying my bills through speeches, but my family is a bit deserted."

"What do you want to say," Wilmot's eyes moved slightly and he said calmly.

"Mr. Wilmot, if, I mean if," Kerry stretched out his hand, as if looking for a book, and ran his fingers along the edge of the bookshelf, "if the CIA loses this war, do you think you can still Can you sit in this seat safely?"

Wilmot raised the corners of his mouth and said in a slightly sarcastic tone.

"Oh? When did the Secretary of State start to interfere in the appointment and dismissal of CIA personnel? Or is this the intention of Madam President?"

"Don't get me wrong," Kerry waved his hand and said with a smile, "I just made an assumption. Of course the Secretary of State does not have that power, and the President has not given me any hints. But with all due respect, if you behave too much at this time, Oops, there’s no guarantee that the respected Madam President won’t pull you out and use you as a scapegoat in the White House.”

Wilmot's eyes flickered slightly and he didn't answer.

Kerry pulled out a book from the bookshelf, patted the dust on the cover, and strolled to the desk.

"People from the FBI are investigating the Congressional Budget Committee."

"This is against the rules," Wilmot's first reaction was to frown, and his second reaction was to widen his eyes and look at Kerry in disbelief.

It is absolutely impossible to sit in the position of CIA director without a sense of politics. When Kerry brought the topic to the FBI and Congress, he immediately understood what the Secretary of State meant.

Why is the FBI investigating Congress? And it is also the budget committee that has the closest ties to Wall Street capital?

After placing the book he took off the shelf on the table, Kerry stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the cover of the book. When Wilmot looked at the book, he straightened up, straightened his collar gracefully, and looked at the CIA Director with a smile.

"Think about it, it's time to take sides."

"You want me to stop the FBI's investigation of Congress?" Wilmot muttered with a shaken look as he stared at the cover of the book.

Looking at Wilmot who was struggling in his heart, Kerry smiled broadly.

"On the contrary, I need your help to collect evidence that can prove that Hillary instructed the FBI to investigate Congress."

Directly in front of Wilmot, on the cover as thick as kraft paper, there is a line of Latin written in artistic style with gold edges - "The Biography of Truman" (To be continued.)