If you cheat, money will follow

At the same time, on the other side of the ocean, inside the Pentagon.

Secretary Austin is looking at the document.

"Mr. Minister, Mr. Rosen has arrived. He hopes to report some important information to you." The secretary's voice rang in the quiet office.

Minister Austin put down the document in his hand and nodded slightly: "Let him come in."

Rosen, a well-known expert in the field of radar technology, is standing at the door of his office at the moment, holding a thick stack of documents in his hands.

He walked into the office and greeted politely:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Minister."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Rosen. Come, take a seat. Would you like something to drink?" Minister Austin asked.

"A latte, thanks," Rosen responded.

Austin got up and walked to the coffee machine and started making coffee for Rosen.

While operating, he asked: "Mr. Rosen, how is the progress of the radar research and development project?"

Rosen took a deep breath and put down the document in his hand:

"Mr. Minister, after our in-depth research and careful analysis, we believe that there are two possibilities that can accurately lock the target 2000 kilometers away."

"Oh? What is it?" Minister Austin asked curiously.

"Neutrino radar, or superconducting radar!" Rosen replied.

Minister Austin couldn't help but frowned when he heard this answer:

"Neutrino radar? Doesn't it mean that it is still a concept? There are still many theoretical problems that need to be solved."

"As for superconducting radar? We have done related experiments before. Although it can improve the sensitivity of the radar and reduce losses, it has not reached the level of accurately locking targets thousands of kilometers away."

Rosen nodded in agreement: "Yes, Mr. Minister. This is also an issue we have been thinking about."

"Compared to the mysterious neutrino radar, we tend to use new superconducting materials..."

"What do you mean?" Minister Austin asked.

"We speculate that the other party may have used room temperature superconducting materials." Rosen's voice revealed a kind of excitement.

"What?!" The coffee cup in Minister Austin's hand shook, the coffee spilled out, and the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The aroma of piping hot coffee instantly filled the entire office.

Minister Austin immediately came to his senses and turned to look at Rosen, with a certain light shining in his eyes: "Mr. Rosen, are you sure?"

Rosen took a deep breath and replied:

"Mr. Minister, we are not entirely sure. But based on the current clues and reasoning, we are leaning towards this inference."

He further explained: “The combination of low-temperature superconducting materials and radar has been tried by many companies, but the effect is not significant.”

"However, if it's a room-temperature superconducting material, it may have unique properties that we haven't discovered yet."

“Not only can it be used in a wide range of scenarios, but it will not be disruptive in any work environment.”

"This may be the key to the other party's ability to achieve precise locking thousands of kilometers away."

After listening to Rosen's explanation, Minister Austin nodded and relaxed his brows slightly: "I understand. Mr. Rosen, your inference is very valuable. We will further study and explore this possibility."

He waved his hand to signal Rosen not to worry: "I'll make you another drink right now."

Rosen smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Minister, there's no need to bother. I can do it myself."

"Okay, Mr. Rosen, you can do whatever you want." Austin sat down slowly, folded his hands on his chest, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought:

"There is some truth to what you are saying."

He raised his head and looked at Rosen with piercing eyes:

"Over the years, those novel materials have always been magically developed in the land on the other side. These materials are full of imagination and amazingly powerful."

Rosen nodded in agreement: "That's true, Mr. Minister. For example, we still can't understand the principle of that magical ceramic aluminum material."

"It seems to be completely separated from the existing chemical system, as if it comes from aliens."

Early the next morning, Austin walked through the door of the White House.

He took Rosen's team's speculations and prepared to report to the Sleeping King.

"Normal temperature superconducting material? How is this possible?" Sleeping King asked doubtfully, his eyebrows showing his confusion about this term.

Austin said: "We are not 100% sure yet, but after in-depth discussions over the past few days, Dr. Rosen and the project team generally believe that room temperature superconducting technology is very likely to be the key factor causing this situation."

He paused for a moment and continued: "Dr. Rosen pointed out that among the materials that can be inferred under the current level of technology, room temperature superconducting materials may have some unique properties that we have not yet fully grasped."

"These potential characteristics may help radar systems extend the detection and locking range to thousands of kilometers away."

After hearing this, the Sleeping King fell into deep thought, and a document from the handover of the previous president suddenly appeared in his mind.

The document contains a record of room-temperature superconducting technology.

A few years ago, in order to obtain more information about this technology, the Neon Kingdom even took extreme measures and sent death squads to conduct secret operations.

He raised his head, stared at Austin with piercing eyes, and said, "Austin, I need more detailed and conclusive information, not just conjectures based on speculation."

Austin shook his head slightly: "Mr. President, if you want to obtain more in-depth information, perhaps you should arrange for the CIA to intervene."

"They have more professional and rich experience in intelligence collection and analysis."

That afternoon, CIA Director Mr. Burns hurried from Langley Base to the White House.

The Sleeping King clearly conveyed the mission instructions to him: "Mr. Burns, I need you to use all necessary means and resources to dig deep into all the information about room temperature superconducting technology on the other side through multiple channels."

Burns responded with a look of embarrassment: "Mr. President, you should know that our intelligence network is currently in the reconstruction stage after being completely destroyed, and has not yet made breakthrough progress."

"The difficulty in getting more information would be enormous."

Sleeping King was obviously not satisfied with this explanation. He frowned and said sternly: "Burns, these difficulties are not what I want to hear."

"As the director of the CIA, your job is to solve problems, not to complain to me about difficulties."

"I've provided you with ample resources and support, now I need to see tangible results."

The Sleeping King's words reveal unquestionable determination: "If you are unable to complete this task, I will have serious doubts about your leadership capabilities."

"Remember, I want results, not excuses."

Burns felt unprecedented pressure and straightened his back unconsciously: "Yes, Mr. President! I will do my best to complete the task."