Chapter 96 This is all a conspiracy
Maybe at this time, there were many people who saw these four words, a sip of soda, tea, and salt water, even the bosses at the upper level were no exception, and many people were completely stunned.
Foreigners are much better in this regard. They can't understand it. Even if most people understand it, they don't know what XCMG Group is. But the key is that many experts are watching it, and explanations soon appeared in the live video, and Twitter was also excited.
"Chinese business?"
"It seems to be a Chinese company, I have read the explanation on the Wiki."
"What's going on? Can anyone tell me what's going on? Why do Chinese companies appear here?"
"Oh my God, are these all Chinese conspiracies? In fact, those cubes are made by Chinese?"
"Impossible...it's impossible. If the Chinese had such strength, they wouldn't have to bow to the United States, nor would they have to make various plans, because they were countless times stronger than the plans they had made."
Ganneyfornia, Fremont.
Northon shouted angrily: "A group of idiots, idiots, all idiots. I have said a long time ago that these are all conspiracies of the Chinese. The government has known for a long time. They are just hiding them. Nader is a liar. As the president, he has betrayed the interests of our country."
He quickly typing on the keyboard and put the above comments under the message area of the video.
"Resist, we must resist, we must speak our own voice, ask the government to announce the truth, get up, we can't continue to remain silent, look, those dirty politicians are deceiving us, they are telling lies with disgusting smiles, they have already known the truth about the end of the world, they have bought the boat ticket..."
Nathan kept agitation in the comment area, but his comments were refuted.
"Sorry, I don't think any country in all mankind has such technical strength, and there is no need to hide it at all."
Nathan was immediately even more furious when he saw this rebuttal. He immediately refuted: "Idiots, does the government have such technology that needs to be made public to the people? They have captured alien bodies long ago. Will they make public to you? Will they make public to you when they have appeared alien spacecraft on the moon? Politicians will only treat the people as fools, so that they will get more votes. Don't you even know this?"
Others also retorted: "Then why do we need to make it public now? What are you trying to do if you make all this?"
"You are such a fool. If I knew, I would say that this is a government conspiracy. What else do I need to pursue?"
He fought against many friends one after another for three hundred rounds, and who would criticize whoever would be, and finally he was reported to be banned.
But Nathan was not afraid. He changed a number that he had already prepared, and continued to spray after logging in to 6. He was blocked three consecutive numbers before he stopped changing i.
It’s not that he is tired and afraid. Nathan has thousands of broilers and tens of thousands of stolen accounts. If he wants to, he can criticize the other party and doubt his life.
He just disdained it for the time being, so let these fools live in fooling forever.
Nathan's eyes were extremely crazy: "It is necessary to find more friends. The truth cannot be hidden forever by politicians. The truth must be excavated."
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement, "Maybe, I am the savior of this world."
Nathan's evil politician brain, who conceals the truth, is President Nader of the United States, was sitting on the sand in the conference room, talking to Trudeau of the Canadian brain, while watching the live broadcast on the big screen.
"It's such a real adventure, isn't it?"
Trudeau shrugged.
"This is not an adventure, and humans will not give their fate to the childish adventure that Asians do."
President Nader refuted without any face, "This is an alien planet exploration experiment under the leadership of the United States, and we will find a way to save humanity and crisis in the middle."
Trudeau has become accustomed to President Nader's style of speaking, and does not care about actually wanting to hit people in his heart, and said easily: "Mr. President is right, we
We will find a solution to the crisis.”
Trudeau is very confident that he is a qualified politician, and the thoughts in any politician will not be reflected in his face, well, except President Nader.
Staring at President Nader, Trudeau saw President Nader pick up a glass of Diet Coke and took a hard sip.
To be honest, he really couldn't believe that Mr. President's daily diet was so different, exactly the same as him.
Breakfast is a simple egg muffin with a can of Diet Coke.
The snack time between morning and noon is Vienna finger biscuits with a can of Diet Coke.
For lunch, you can eat two Big Mac burgers and two Wheat Fish burgers, and then squeeze in a lot of tomato sauce. In addition, the drink that matches is still a can of Diet Coke.
Tea time is up, and I have Oreo biscuits and potato chips. Of course, a can of Diet Coke is indispensable.
Next was dinner time, with full cooked steak and large portions of gravy, a little dry cheese and bacon salad, and the final dessert was a triangular chocolate pie plus two balls of ice cream, and of course, a can of Diet Coke is still indispensable.
He won't be able to rest so early at night. He is the president. There are a lot of things that need his instructions. Moreover, the "apocalypse" has come, so where can I sleep so early? So, another glass of Diet Coke is refreshing.
Trudeau said that after reading this recipe, he was in a bad mood.
"I said Mr. President..."
"puff……"
Trudeau turned his head and was sprayed with a soda. He saw President Nader pointing to the screen and angrily said: "That's Z-wen, right? I know it! Why did Z-wen appear here?"
Trudeau was confused and looked back and realized that he had not had time to investigate the soda on his face. The entire conference room began to become busy, and the transnational brain phone immediately called out.
When the busy day ended, the next morning, President Nader, who had breakfast, invited Canadian and Japanese brains to the conference room again.
President Nader has been busy all night and looks very tired. He explained: "China said it is not aware of this. Of course, I believe this is not the reason they have done it, and they don't know about it either."
What can Trudeau say?
He nodded and praised.
"It seems that our Chen is very unlovable. Look at what he seems to have found again."
President Nader waved his hand and someone brought his favorite Diet Coke.
"Yes, but Mr. President, thanks to his help, have we been given a lot of clues?"
Trudeau smiled slightly.
"You're right...puff!"
Trudeau blinked blankly, reached out to wipe the soda from his face, and looked at President Nader with annoyed look: "Why are there Chinese flags?"
Trudeau looked back and twitched his lips, I fucking hate Coke.
Chapter completed!