Chapter 1,346 Surrounding the Military Camp

Jiang Chen is quite certain about the Sumitomo Foundation's ability to set the pace.

When Starring Trading approached them to cooperate on the global power grid project, they were the ones who mobilized the civil society groups to protest and demonstrate in front of the Prime Minister's official residence, hyping up the threat of nuclear power plants, thus indirectly promoting Japan's access to the power grid.

It's the same now.

If you want to remove the thorn in the side of the U.S. military stationed in Japan, it won't work just to rely on the Star Ring Trade to work behind the scenes. There must be an incident that serves as the trigger for the lifting of the security treaty. Moreover, this incident had better be a basin of dirty water, and it would be better to pour it directly on the faces of the Yankees, so that they will never be able to clean it up, and it will even attract strange looks from their allies.

There is no doubt that the T-virus data is such a basin of dirty water. And Japan happens to be one of the victims of the T virus. After learning that the US military stationed in Japan is trying to recover the data of the T virus, it is already clear how the Japanese and even the public opinion around the world will react.

They incited public opinion to block military bases and build momentum for the expulsion of U.S. troops stationed in Japan. Then the Japanese government followed the trend and expressed objections to the Japan-U.S. security treaty. Finally, Starring Trading came out to kick the final kick. At that time, the Americans just wanted to If I stay here and don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand firmly on this foot on the edge of the Western Pacific.

As for whether the United States will use other excuses to defend itself, Jiang Chen doesn't know, but no matter how they defend themselves, he has a way to make them jump into the Pacific Ocean and not be able to clean themselves...

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Early next morning.

Outside Yokosuka Military Base, a dense crowd surrounded the main entrance of the base. The U.S. soldiers on duty at the gate stared nervously at the crowd outside the base and stood in a row at the gate to prevent the emotionally out-of-control people from attacking the military camp.

The American soldier holding the rifle on his chest and wearing a steel helmet whispered to his comrades next to him.

"Shet, what do those footbath Nice guys want to do?"

"Who knows what they want to do?"

"I bet some idiot took the woman he played with into the military camp."

"Who knows Japanese? Help me see what's drawn on their sign."

This is not the first time that they have encountered such a thing. To be precise, they encounter it several times every year. But there is obviously something different this time, because there are too many people at the door. Not only the citizen groups of Yokosuka City, they even vaguely saw those of Tokyo City.

Things were obviously getting a bit big.

While the soldiers at the door were whispering to each other, Major General Howard, the commander-in-chief of the Yokosuka base, had made nearly a dozen calls to the Japanese side, asking the authorities to send police forces to maintain order. However, he received only ambiguous answers.

Not long after, the police car arrived.

But it wasn't just the police who came, there were also microphones and cameras labeled with the world's major media.

Major General Howard already felt something was wrong.

This is no longer an ordinary protest and demonstration. Not only the domestic media in Japan have sent broadcast trucks, but even the news giants such as Reuters, Agence France-Presse, and Xinhua News Agency have sent their resident reporters in Japan. reporter.

Good guys, three of the world's four major news agencies are here.

It seems that today's matter cannot be dealt with coldly.

"What is happening outside?" Thomas, the commander of the Seventh Fleet, walked into the command room, stared at Major General Howard and said, "The Ministry of National Defense just called me and asked me to solve the trouble at the door as soon as possible. Now I just want to ask what is going on outside. what happened."

"It's those servers," Major General Howard rubbed his brows and dropped his phone on the table. "You can see for yourself. Also, I also received a call from the Ministry of Defense..."

Frowning slightly, Thomas picked up the phone.

On the screen is the interface of Future Man 1.0, and it is also the news panel of Future Man 1.0.

【Shock! The US military stationed in Japan actually conducted such a brutal experiment at the Yokosuka base...]

When he saw this headline, Thomas's eyebrows suddenly twitched.

What the hell is this written about?

However, after clicking on the title, when he looked down the lines of English, his expression became more solemn. Especially when he saw the picture directly below the news, his expression changed completely.

The room in the picture is none other than Room 014, which they visited yesterday. The people in the photo are none other than Major General Howard holding the key, him standing behind, and Fatel next to him...

And what was placed in the room was exactly those servers.

Taking a deep breath, Thomas took out the satellite phone without saying a word and called Fatel...

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"There's a mole among your people."

"I know," Fatel said with a gloomy expression.

He also saw that news article.

Through the angle of the accompanying photo, Fatel immediately knew who had betrayed him.

And just now, he personally killed the crony who had been following him, and then immediately changed the hiding place, and went to a place that only he knew where he was, without telling anyone.

There is no doubt that those photos were taken using CIA electronic sunglasses.

Although these photos have been processed to a certain extent, not only the specifications and resolution have been modified, but also the identity codes hidden in the photos have been erased. However, the angle at which the photos were taken betrayed the identity of the photographer. Fatel clearly remembers who he was at the time. Standing in that position, who pressed the shutter of the electronic sunglasses...

It's just that Fatel couldn't believe that the ghost agent had penetrated the CIA to such an extent that he almost put a dagger at his throat.

"The media outside are asking us to verify the authenticity of these photos. After all, Major General Howard and I are both in the photos, so it is quite difficult to deny them. I would like to ask your opinion on what we should do now."

"Huh, let them check it out," Fatel sneered, "If they find anything, I lose."

All servers have been replaced with new casings, and the numbers of internal parts have been tampered with other numbers using special means. Even if they dismantle the servers, it is absolutely impossible to find any problems. They found nothing inside the servers until information technology experts in Los Angeles repaired the formatted data in the servers.

In fact, when he heard the news, Fatel felt a little happy in his heart.

Because in his opinion, Star Ring Trading has reached the end of its rope, and that's why it made such a desperate move with such insufficient information.

The United States can easily prove that there is nothing wrong with these servers. Once they prove their innocence, even if Starlink Trade has new evidence, will the Japanese still take their words seriously?

"You mean, open the military base to the media?" Thomas frowned, "But what if..."

"Open with reservations!" Here, Fatel did not insist on saying anything, but still kept a cautious eye on it. "Choose a few media with strong credibility and allow them to send two reporters and assign an information technology expert to each." .Then you send a few Hummers here and take them directly from the door to the place in the photo."

"Remember, keep an eye on these reporters from the moment they enter to the moment they leave! Prevent them from doing tricks on the server!"

"If the people from Star Ring Trade intend to rob us, then they will definitely choose to take advantage of this opportunity to take action. And once their ghosts take action and run into the dragnet we have set up in the military camp, Jiang Chen will be able to control this basin of dirty water. Even if you have a nose, you have to drink it for me!"

With anger flashing in his eyes, Fatel squeezed out this sentence through his teeth and said it word by word.