Chapter 874 No Underwear! (First Update!)

Robert was deeply opposed to holding a press conference.

As an intelligence officer, he knew very well that once an intelligence officer stepped forward, it meant that his intelligence career had come to an end.

Of course, these were not the problems. The problem was the intelligence that was to be discussed next. This was something that Mossad had spent decades and several generations working hard to get.

But now, just because of a mistake in an action, their president wanted them to release these things by relying on his high rank.

While sighing, Robert raised his hand to salute Pablo, then turned around, took the documents with his subordinates behind him, and walked out of the office step by step to the press conference.

As soon as the few people entered the press conference, the reporters on the scene aimed their cameras at them, and the sound of clicking rang out, and then they took crazy photos.

After the reporters below finished their frenzy, Robert put down the documents, raised his hands and pressed them down:

"Gentlemen, ladies, please calm down, calm down."

"I know what we are going to say next is a little unbelievable, but I still want to ask everyone to express their opinions after listening to the news!"

"Okay?"

The reporters present all work for news companies controlled by Jewish tycoons, so they naturally have to give face to their employers.

As Robert moved, the reporters present stopped talking and moving, and looked at the people on the stage with expectant eyes.

When the venue was silent, Robert half-clenched his right hand into a fist, put it to his mouth, and coughed twice. Just as he was about to speak, the door of the venue was pushed open again. The secretary who followed Pablo quickly approached and whispered in Robert's ear:

"Mr. President asked you to pay attention, say what you should say, and don't say what you shouldn't say."

Leaving this sentence, the secretary turned and left quickly, and Robert's eyes fell on a document in front of him.

He picked up the document inconspicuously, fanned it casually, and put it at the bottom.

After doing all this, he clenched his right hand into a fist, slammed it on the table, raised his head, and his light blue eyes were full of anger:

"In the last century, the world experienced two consecutive world wars, and the two wars dragged the people of the world into an abyss."

"But during World War II, nuclear weapons came out of nowhere and completely stopped the war."

"But because nuclear weapons are too terrifying, in August 1957, America, England, France, and Canada raised the issue of preventing the proliferation of nuclear weapons to the United Nations Disarmament Commission. On June 12, 1968, the United Nations adopted a treaty on the prohibition of the proliferation of nuclear weapons!"

"And on July 1, it was opened for signature in Moscow, London, and Washington, and officially came into effect on March 5, 1970!"

"The first round is valid for 25 years!"

"In the past 25 years, countries around the world have joined and begun to maintain this hard-won agreement."

"On May 11, 1995, the Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Nuclear Weapons After deliberation by the United Nations General Assembly, it was decided to extend it indefinitely! "

"After that, more and more countries joined!"

"It can be seen that people from all over the world have a hope for a better world, and are working hard to build the world and maintain world peace!"

"But under this premise, Iran, which has already joined the Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Nuclear Weapons, is still seeking nuclear weapons!"

"They want to destroy the rare peace, they want to plunge the world into war again, and fall into the abyss of blood and fire again!"

"The information in my hand is the evidence of Iran's pursuit of nuclear weapons. We have collected it for a long time and used some means. "

"Now, at this critical moment, it's time for us to stand up and make this evidence public!"

"Everyone, if you have any questions, read it first!"

While speaking, Robert raised the document in his hand, shook it under the camera, and then handed it to the person next to him, asking him to project the document on the big screen behind him.

The first document is a map of the southeastern desert area of ​​Iran.

On the map, there is a very obvious name-Behabad.

20 kilometers east of this name, there is a red triangle sign with a string of names next to it.

Behabad Nuclear Facility Factory.

Behind the factory is an accurate coordinate.

When the reporters saw this picture, they were like hyenas seeing the fattest meat. They came here at first because they received an order from their company to attend a press conference and then spread the content of the press conference as usual.

Spread it out as required.

Such a press conference is boring and a waste of time for these reporters.

But now, just this picture makes these reporters know that this press conference is not in vain.

Nuclear weapons!

This is the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the entire Western world!

As long as you take a few more photos and write a few brilliant words, tomorrow's newspaper sales and news ratings will definitely rise!

The person in charge of projecting the materials is very patient. He waited until the people in the audience finished taking photos and put down the camera before switching to new photos.

This switch changed the original map to the entrance of the underground nuclear facility.

After the reporter finished taking photos, new photos appeared on the projector.

This time, it directly turned to the inside.

The photos did not jump suddenly, but several photos were lined up together, starting from the door, one photo after another, all the way to the inside of the base.

This group of photos was cut off, and when a new group of photos was replaced, the reporters in the audience could not help but exclaimed.

People appeared in the new photos.

And the identity information of these people was all marked on the photos.

Not one was left out!

When the press conference came to this point, the eyes of the reporters in the audience looked at Robert, unconsciously with a touch of fear.

This is Mossad!

This is the world's top spy organization!

In the past, I only heard about it, but now I see these top-secret materials, I know that this is not just talk, they are really terrifying.

They can actually explore the information of another country so clearly.

If I mess with such an organization, does it mean that I can bury it directly tonight if I just mess with it today?

So scary!

Standing on the stage, Robert can easily see the actions of these people in the audience, and the expressions on their faces.

He could also clearly capture the fear on the faces of these reporters.

He was very satisfied with this.

After all, he had been offended by Pablo, and he had to find a place to redeem himself.

After the first round of photos were played, he stood in front of the stage again, picked up the information in his hand, and said loudly:

"The Behabad area is located in central Iran, surrounded by deserts and rarely visited by people. There is a continuous granite layer 30 meters below the surface, which is enough to defend against ordinary ground-penetrating weapons."

"In addition, there were originally a large number of lead and zinc mines in the Behabad area. Using these mines, no one would suspect their underground work and construction, or even blasting."

"The only drawback is that there is not enough water! Not enough electricity!"

"These difficulties did not stop the smart Iranians. They tried every means to seek help and support from the international community."

"They tried every means to cheat and deceive. , finally, they deceived a Chinese company and used oil and various mineral resources to buy a series of water and electricity, as well as roads and other infrastructure construction from the other party. "

"With this, they opened the road to pursue nuclear weapons!"

"In this underground nuclear facility, there are many of Iran's most sophisticated talents. If these talents were used in other places, Iran might not be what it is now, or it might be better than Iran before 1975."

"But they did not use these people in other places, but used them in illusory pursuits and weapons!"

After making a few loud accusations, he raised a new document. This time, it was the information that Iran secretly bought yellow cake.

When this document was projected on the screen, the reporters in the audience were shocked again.

This document is very complete.

From the beginning of the plan, to the route selection, to procurement, to transportation, and then to the domestic handover, every person in this whole process, every place along the way, and every handover time are reflected in the document, and there are corresponding photos.

At the end of this document, there is also a report compiled by Mossad, which adds a little private goods.

The specific content is how big a nuclear weapon can be made from the batch of yellow cake purchased by Iran.

Which places can be bombed.

When the names of the hypothetical cities appeared in front of the reporters, the reporters were instantly angry.

The reporters came from all over the world, and naturally there were people who came from these cities or had been to these cities.

Familiar places were set as bombing targets, and everyone would be angry.

The sound of snapping photos rang out, and the reporters' words became more and more angry.

Amid the anger, a very abrupt voice sounded:

"Dear Mr. Robert, I would like to ask, it is said that while Iran bought yellow cake, you also got a bunch of yellow cake from Kazakhstan, about 200 tons."

"And under the joint blockade of many countries, it was intercepted in Georgia, and all the personnel transporting yellow cake were killed or injured."

"I would like to ask, what do you think about this."

"In addition, Israel is not a party to the Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Nuclear Weapons, and it is the only non-party in the Middle East that has not participated in the treaty. Is it reasonable for you to use this treaty?"

The voice of the person shouting was loud and clear.

After this question, the press conference site was completely quiet. Everyone widened their eyes, held their breath, slowly turned their heads, and looked at the person who was speaking.

When they saw the Russian media logo on the other party, a group of people breathed a sigh of relief, and then, they looked back and forth between Robert and the reporter who asked the question with inquiring eyes.

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Tehran, Iran

President Fahbuzadeh looked at the news broadcast in front of him. He was not angry or roaring. He just looked at the computer screen calmly, and looked at the jumping text calmly.

And those photos.

It seemed that everything on the computer screen had nothing to do with him or Iran.

He sat from afternoon to night, and only moved his eyes away from the computer screen when the stars were dim at night.

Those blue eyes, which were said to be inherited from the Aryans, had turned red when he raised them.

In the direction where his eyes fell, there was an old man wearing a black turban, gold-rimmed glasses, and a big beard, who looked very elegant and easy-going.

This person was the real decision-maker in Iran, the religious leader Atullah.

Defense Minister Khomeini stood quietly on Atullah's left, with his hands on his sides, motionless like a wooden man.

Next to Khomeini was Suniya.

Like Khomeini, he stood there with his hands on his sides, like a minion.

To the right of Atullah were the senior military officials who obeyed Atullah. Their expressions were not very good, as if their mothers had died.

Fahbazad looked at Atullah with his red eyes, without speaking or making any other movements, just watching quietly.

After being stared at for a long time, Atullah touched his nose awkwardly, smiled awkwardly and asked:

"We..."

"Did we do something wrong?"

He did not ask a subject, but just asked a question.

After a while, seeing that Fahbazard, who was most qualified to respond to his words, did not respond, Atullah turned his eyes to the senior military officials on the right.

When they met Atullah's eyes, the senior military officials did not speak, but silently raised their hands and hit their chests, expressing their loyalty to Atullah and saying that they would always be loyal to him.

Damn it!

After silently cursing in his heart, Atullah turned his head and looked at Khomeini and Suniya.

In the end, all his eyes fell on Suniya.

When the Revolutionary Guard was first established, it was actually equivalent to an orphanage, just to find a place for the families of those religious warriors to stay.

But now, the development of the Revolutionary Guard has far exceeded the idea when it was established.

Suniya is a talent who can bring the Revolutionary Guard to this point.

At this time, it is just right to ask for advice.

After clearing his throat, Atullah said softly: "Suniya, do you think we were wrong?"

Suniya did not respond immediately, but imitated the actions of the military leaders just now, and also smashed his hands on his chest and swore allegiance to Atullah.

Although Iran is a country where politics and religion are integrated, the overall division of power is still composed of multiple power centers.

They are the Supreme Leader of Religion, the President, the National Parliament, and the Expert Conference.

The Supreme Leader of Religion and the President are two positions and cannot be held by the same person.

In general, although the president is very important, his power is still restricted by the Supreme Leader, and he is mainly responsible for the administration of the country.

In terms of specific national control, the Supreme Leader of Religion has higher power and can control the army, the judiciary, and religious institutions.

He asked himself, not really wanting to ask whether this matter was wrong or not, but just wanting to find a way out, a step!

I need to give him a step!