Guoyun: My system rests with the country

After seeing off Lin Dong, Dickens returned to the study on the second floor.

Turn on the computer in the study, and send the audio file received last night to Lin Dong's letter of introduction, the secret mailbox noted in Latin.

At the same time, in the central courtyard of the capital of Xiaguo, the five bigwigs had already had their own dinner, finished a tiring day of work, and when they were about to rest, they suddenly received a notice that the president of Citigroup, Robin Prell, Set up a private call with them.

A private call means that the two parties will discuss certain matters, and if they can reach an agreement, a special formal meeting will be held.

The call was quickly connected. Robin Prior, with his unique arrogance, spoke fiercely and aggressively, saying that Xia Guo's espionage activities in Citigroup this time caused serious damage to Citigroup's interests. The evidence is conclusive and he demanded compensation from Xia Guo .

The compensation condition is that Xia Guo discloses graphene high-energy battery technology to Citigroup.

Otherwise, Citigroup will publish the evidence and call on allies around the world to launch the most severe sanctions against Xia.

After Robin Pryor finished speaking arrogantly, he hung up the phone arrogantly. He thought he was standing on the moral high ground and was sure that Xia would bow to Citigroup.

Although Xia Kingdom has risen rapidly in the past few decades, the gap between the two sides cannot be bridged in just a few decades.

After all, on this planet, regardless of military, technology, culture, or international influence, only Citigroup is the world's hegemon with all-round development.

As for Xia Guo, he just got rich after eating a full stomach.

Robin Prior whistled, turned on the tablet, and continued to watch Barbara's dream show. He knew that Xia Guo, on the other side of Blue Star, would take some time, and he was always very patient.

The five bosses frowned, they didn't expect Wantong to lose the Suzaku car.

This car was originally rebuilt for Lin Dong. In order to be perfect, the Academy of Sciences remodeled the car beyond recognition according to the requirements of the special agent.

Many devices and equipment are indeed printed with Made in Xia Kingdom.

Citigroup has always liked to discredit Xia Guo. From film and television works, to the small eyes in anime, from cotton to carbon emissions, they have racked their brains all day long to vilify Xia Guo in different ways.

Now they have impounded the Suzaku car.

According to Citigroup's influence, once this news is confirmed, Xia Guo's international image will suffer an unprecedented blow.

However, can graphene high-energy battery technology be handed over?

This is an opportunity for Xia Kingdom to rise!

The five bosses frowned, looking gloomy. The last time the boss surnamed Zhou was just pretending to scold his nephew, this time he really wanted to shoot Wantong.

Their anxiety didn't last long, and an audio message was soon received.

In the Citigroup President's Office, the phone finally rang. Robin Prior glanced at it, and it was Xia Guo's call.

He reluctantly looked away from Barbara's butt, picked up the phone, and said arrogantly: "Zhao, what do you think?"

The boss surnamed Zhao picked up the phone and responded word by word:

"Mr. President, some countries can beg for mercy from you for a bite to eat, but this definitely does not include our Xia country!"

"Our country of Xia is a country with profound historical heritage. We Xia people all have a unique backbone. If we want to break our backbone and let us bark like a dog, Xia people can't do it!"

"Whether it is sanctions or war, the people of the Xia Kingdom will never be timid, and we will accompany you to the end!"

The boss surnamed Zhao hung up the phone domineeringly, and Robin Prior was stunned for a full minute before he came back to his senses.

Immediately afterwards, a huge wave of anger hit, even if Barbara was by his side at the moment, it could not appease the president's anger.

"Let Michael come to see me, now, now!"

"Let the White House press secretary get ready to inform the whole country immediately and expose the violence committed by Xia Guo!"

"Let people find those unlucky parents who died, let them cry hard in front of the media, and win the public's sympathy."

"I want to see that car tomorrow, finalize the evidence for me, and then mobilize allies to sanction Xia Guo!"

Robin Prior turned to the east and said angrily:
"Zhao, if you want to provoke me, congratulations, you did it!"

……

Dickens leaned on the deck chair and had a good sleep on the balcony.

Turn on the TV, and all the programs in it are overwhelmingly introducing Xia Guo's agents to carry out terrorist activities in Citi Country.

The TV showed the burning wreckage of the helicopter, the tanks damaged by the flames, and the corpses of soldiers laid out in a row, covered with white cloth.

Several white families are gathering together to hug each other and cry.

The host was very experienced in fanning the flames and arousing the emotions of the audience, so that in some areas of Citigroup, a huge anti-Xiamen parade was launched.

These programs are all listed, leaving a suspense at the end: "The Citigroup Intelligence Agency will broadcast live globally at noon tomorrow to announce the evidence of Xia Guo's terrorist activities."

Dickens turned off the TV.

He never smoked, took out a pack of cigarettes, the cigarettes came from Xia Country, and the brand was called Huaxia.

Lighting a match, he clumsily lit one.

A violent cough sounded, and Dickens coughed up tears, and then laughed again, crying out tears.

As if angry, he gulped down the cigarette, and Dickens extinguished it.

Then, he came to the underground stronghold.

Dickens stood on the stairs and turned on the light.

Like a general, he mobilizes the soldiers under his command before the war.

In the end, his gaze fell on the half-person-high iron can, the outer layer of which was covered with dense steel balls and iron nail fragments.

"Hey, Bob, I promised to take you to the big scene, and tonight, we'll be partying together!"

……

Lin Dong used the passport under the pseudonym Alan Li to reach Angel City smoothly.

Boarded the "Queen Victoria" giant luxury cruise ship from the port here.

Guided by the waiter, Lin Dong boarded the upper floors of the huge cruise ship and found his own cabin.

Dickens reserved a sea view room for Lin Dong.

In the evening, after the siren blew, the cruise ship set sail towards the east.

Lin Dong put the black suitcase away safely, and installed two self-made alarms, and then went out for sightseeing on the cruise ship.

This cruise ship has a displacement of 9 tons. It is very large and very long. It has all the facilities on board and is extremely luxurious.

Tried all kinds of food, visited various facilities, and even saw a performance in the opera house.

Lin Dong walked back contentedly, while despising Dickens' attitude in his heart.

"Taking a cruise ship is like taking a vacation. Isn't it more comfortable than flying?"

At this time, exclamations came from the nearby restaurant, and then more and more people gathered under the TV, watching the live broadcast above.

Lin Dong also followed in. .

This is Citigroup Vegas City TV, and it's live.

In the logistics storage center of the Vegas Free Trade Zone, countless police cars surrounded a container and the ground was impenetrable.

Fierce gunfire can be heard from the screen, and with the roar of explosives, the video screen shakes for a while.

The TV station manipulated a drone from the periphery, over the heads of the crowd, and narrowed the focus of the line of sight.

The pupils of Lin Dong's eyes dilated instantly, and he saw an old truck parked next to a huge blue and white container.

There was an old white man who kept throwing things into the container while shooting outside.

This man was Dickens.

At this moment, Dickens seemed to sense something in the dark, and looked up at the drone above his head.

His and Lin Dong's eyes met on the screen.

Dickens grinned and made a gesture of eating with his hand over his mouth.

Lin Dong understood. Dickens was reminding him not to forget the spicy tofu nao.

Tears blurred Lin Dong's vision, and he wiped them away desperately, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

In the dimness, Dickens dragged out a half-person-high iron can from the back seat of the vehicle, and put it into the container.

Immediately, a white light flashed.

The screen fell into pitch black.

The next day, Citigroup officially announced that the Las Vegas Free Trade Zone was attacked by a militant in a suicide attack.

And yesterday there was a lot of noise,
Threatening to obtain key evidence from the Xia Kingdom,
to make public,

Never mentioned again.