Chapter 501 The CIA's Response

Virginia, CIA headquarters.

In the spacious director's office, a middle-aged Caucasian man was leaning on a computer chair, staring at the documents in his hand with a frown.

"Space program? What kind of calculations is this future group planning." Leaning on the desk, Naomi stared at the documents in her hand and couldn't help but say.

Because of the heavy losses in the espionage operations in China some time ago, the former CIA director John Brennan finally couldn't withstand the pressure of public opinion and resigned. Only Naomi Madden had a chance to take over. Although due to various reasons, the authorities have adjusted their strategies against the Future Group, but the name Jiang Chen has always been on the list of key concerns.

From the subversion of the former Panu regime, to the Philippine fishing boat incident, to the immersive virtual reality technology that is in full swing recently, and the deep-sea mining technology that has caused topics in the mining industry... Behind this series of hot events, you can faintly see The man's name. There is even more information that Jiang Chen is likely to be the mastermind behind the Philippine Civil War, but since there is no evidence, there is nothing he can do about them.

Intuition told Naomi that this guy was dangerous. Not because his existence endangers the national interests of the United States, but because of his ability to always perform miracles. There are so many mysteries in him that it reminds him of a document that has been dusty for a long time...

"I don't know, the only thing that can be confirmed is that they have spent 5 billion US dollars to acquire all the shares of two private aerospace technology companies in our country that are on the verge of bankruptcy, and held a board meeting to reorganize and merge the two companies into Star Ring Trading Company and moved to Xinguo." The agent standing next to the man spoke with his hands behind his back, speaking at a leisurely pace.

"Customs?" Naomi didn't take her eyes off the document in her hand.

"In the assets of the two aerospace technology companies, 11 pieces of equipment were listed in the items restricted for export, but they did not go through the customs, but directly sold these equipment at a low price. It seems that they did not intend to want those equipment at all, they just wanted Those technicians."

Naomi sneered.

"Oh? Did they think they could create a rocket from scratch just by bringing a group of MIT graduates over there?"

There is no such industrial production capacity. Don't even think about making a single screw on the rocket. This is not a problem that can be solved by a few scientists in the past. The more high-end the industry, the higher the requirements for the industrial foundation.

It often takes decades to establish this industrial base.

"No idea. Like we don't know where they got that deep-sea mining device." The agent shrugged.

Naomi fell silent.

Although he is not a technician, he was born in science and has some understanding of the problems of deep sea mining. The first one is the material problem. Few materials can withstand the pressure of 7,000 meters of water depth for a long time, let alone mining under this terrible pressure.

One moment it's virtual reality, the next it's deep sea mining. Now they have extended their hands to aerospace again, it seems that they have been laying out the most cutting-edge fields regardless of cost. Frontier means risk, but it also means high return.

The major shareholder of the Future Group is a complete gambler, and a gambler who is not stingy with his chips. This point has almost reached a consensus among Wall Street investors.

"Can you find a way to find out the source of their technology?" Naomi asked in a deep voice.

"I've been arranging people to do this work, but so far it hasn't worked out." The detective showed a helpless expression, "At present, we can only speculate that they have a secret research institute, which may be underground. , or disguised as another organization and hidden somewhere in Xinguo. I have to say. Although they have done some informal work in intelligence work, they are only cautious about keeping secrets. I can apply to send more people to Xinguo ?"

"It's hard." Naomi shook her head. "There are too many places that need to employ people. Although the Future Group is interesting, it is only a private company after all. Although some people in Congress are interested in the technology they have, but The White House hopes to win over Xin Guo and requires us to exercise a certain degree of restraint."

"Is the president not interested?" the agent asked.

"Let's put it this way, it is the energy giants that provide the president's campaign funds, not the listed companies on Nasdaq." Naomi said lightly, "Our focus is still on the Middle East and Eastern Europe. As for those new gadgets. As long as it is not a weapon of mass destruction, it is better to leave it to those businessmen to use their own brains."

Generally speaking, those who "keep the budget secret" don't need to dump the president's face, and those who are loyal to the White House should be their old enemies. However, because he was "set by the general staff" in Huaguo last time. Now he has no confidence in the face of Congress and the White House.

The reason why John Brennan retired early was because he was not pleasing to both sides of Congress and the White House. The self-assertive espionage almost dragged the White House into a diplomatic quagmire. Fortunately, China did not protest the previous incident. Otherwise, the United States would fall into the second largest diplomatic scandal after the Bay of Pigs incident.

While Congress doesn't have the power to ask where the US budget goes, it does have the power to cut funding for it, and they're already doing it. Even if Naomi didn't want to go over to the President. He also had to make some compromises over the budget.

"Okay, this damn politics... But what I want to say is that the new country has established a national security department, and our work may be affected to a certain extent. If I can't get support, I can't guarantee that it will be as stable as this in the future Provide information." The agent sighed, spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Then just put on a show and keep an eye on their launch project... What worries me more is not the Future Group, but the little mouse we raise. It seems a little disobedient recently." Naomi said.

"Willie?" the detective asked tentatively.

"That's right, intelligence shows that they seem to have received donations from unknown sources. Not content with living in a small place like Ukraine, they have extended their tentacles to our children in Europe. Recently, intelligence has shown that they seem to have had an affair with Jiang Chen. A certain level of contact." Naomi picked up another document and said flatly.

"You mean...Jiang Chen and Willy will have a connection."

"Probably not, there shouldn't be a focus of interest between the two parties, no... If you have to say it, it's not that there is nothing." Naomi frowned, biting her thumb and muttering to herself.

A word suddenly appeared in his mind.

golden apples...

To be honest, until the disintegration of the Soviet Union, collecting intelligence on the Golden Apple has always been one of the work items. But with the end of the Cold War, this work, which had no clues, was gradually shelved.

But does that thing really exist? A legendary prop that can communicate with the future.

Immediately, Naomi frowned, and shook her head with a self-deprecating smile.

How could that kind of thing exist, just like the Nazi military base in the Arctic.

Reality is not fiction.

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