Chapter 342 Culture War Part 4: Converters
Smart rings have embedded themselves in every aspect of human life, just like smart phones.
It has to be said that the smart ring designed by Ma Ningze is very successful as an industrial product.
It has successfully allowed human beings to put aside past mutual doubts and distrust for the first time, and for the first time to truly and completely prove a person’s innocence from the most objective perspective——
Of course, the premise of all this is that the person did not avoid the smart ring to do something, such as taking off the smart ring before committing a crime, then the smart ring will definitely not be able to guarantee you.
Similarly, Zhihuan will respect and protect your personal privacy, unless it receives your consent, or your privacy involves major public safety hazards, or you violate local laws when driving your vehicle.
Law.
The above three possibilities will cause Zhihuan to not respect your personal privacy and may passively provide your criminal record to those plaintiffs. Note that it is passive. Otherwise, Zhihuan will refuse to provide your personal data to anyone.<
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Even if it is national power, that will not work.
This is also the fundamental reason why the three major members of the Earth United Nations jointly banned the smart ring.
Because they will never allow Zhihuan's "control" over citizens to override national sovereignty.
"Tsk..." Durandal looked at the data released on TV and felt a little regretful.
This place was originally a very important link in his future plan to eradicate LG. Now, it can only be left to the hands of heaven and man.
As the representative of Tianren Mingming, Old Man Yin once again put pressure on the Atlantic Federation, asking the other party to hand over the culprit in order to set the record straight.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Atlantic Federation stated that it was not my fault, I don’t know, and I have nothing.
As for Ma Ningze...
Originally, this matter might have ended at this point, and Ma Ningze did not want to take action against the Atlantic Federation now.
By doing this, he was actually warning the Atlantic Federation not to jump too far.
For the current heavenly beings, it is not yet time to declare war on the Atlantic Federation.
Ma Ningze never thought that he could bring down the entire Atlantic Federation with just these things.
But, he, Durandal, and Jibril...
Even everyone who paid attention to this matter, something that never expected happened, happened.
Just five minutes after Old Man Yin finished the press conference, Terrell Pu, the current president of the Atlantic Federation, also sent invitations to major TV stations.
He is currently located at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, Washington, D.C.
When the entire press conference gradually became crowded with reporters, Bernadette Lehu, who was also the only official PNT reporter stationed on Earth, looked at the crowded scene with some helplessness.
"Lao Hu, it seems that this place is already crowded with natural people." Reporter Bell said helplessly to the photographer behind him.
Lao Hu is a natural person, and he is also a facilitator appointed by the United Earth who is not a citizen of the three major council members.
"What kind of plane is the Atlantic Federation doing?" Lao Hu touched his sexy mustache.
"Calling reporters in such a short time?"
"Perhaps... it's to completely remove yourself from this incident?" Bell was a little unsure.
The position Bell was assigned to at the scene was on the far right of the front row.
This place itself is the most easily overlooked location, or in other words, this location was intentionally allocated by the organizer.
But Bell doesn't care, because in her opinion, this time is just another scapegoat by the Atlantic Federation.
"If that's the case... didn't the previous Foreign Minister of the Atlantic Federation already publicize it?" Bell was a little confused.
She poked her head and glanced backstage. She could barely see the somewhat... desolate figure of the current supreme leader of the Atlantic Federation.
Is this... my imagination?] Bell was a little confused.
She felt as if the other party was going to the execution ground...
Is this an illusion?
The noisy hall gradually became quiet, and Terrell Pu, the highest representative of the Atlantic Federation, also took heavy steps to the studio hall.
Bell observed this man. At this moment, she could clearly feel an aura about him.
A kind of... aura that she had felt in Jace before.
Reporter Bell, I actually admire Jess’s courage. The fact that she has climbed to where she is today proves that she is not a reckless person.
But sometimes, people need this kind of recklessness.
This kind of momentum made her feel... trembling.
"The rain is coming... the wind is blowing all over the house." Bell suddenly murmured.
"Natural people, adjusters, ladies, gentlemen, and humans of other genders who live within the Earth's gravitational circle..."
Terrell's serious face takes up one-third of the TV screen.
"Hello!"
"I, Terrell Pugh, am the current interim president of the Atlantic Federation and the unsuccessful candidate in the previous presidential election."
"Just now, as the representative of heavenly beings, Mr. Yinolia Shohanbeck, the old man, discovered the remnants of the blue universe in the past and the various crazy incidents they committed, thus putting pressure on the United Earth Government.
This matter..."
The reporters in the audience were shocked when they heard this.
This is different from the script they got!
Logically speaking, the president here should condemn that laboratory and pass the blame to the other two major council members!
Moreover, he secretly pokes fun at the rumor that heavenly beings are walking around.
But...this president...
"Old Hu!" Bell immediately looked behind him.
"Video recording." The old man replied dully.
Bell glanced at him, then nodded and turned around.
Then, she turned on... a hidden camera on her collar.
President Terrell, wearing a crisp suit and a standard beret hairstyle, stood in front of the camera.
And on his chest is a bright red tie.
"I have also heard some people say that this is something done by countries like the Atlantic Federation, and some people think that this is a naked slander."
"However..."
There was a commotion at the scene, and some of the reporters with a keen sense of smell began to take pictures and record videos frantically.
Because many people have discovered that this interim president has no script in his hand!
"What I want to say is..."
Terrell Pu looked around and focused on the live camera.
"Yes!"
"I, Terrell Pugh, solemnly declare to the world as the current interim president of the Atlantic Federation."
"Yes! These accusations are all true, and they are too light!"
At this time, the whole place started to commotion.
Terrell said calmly.
"We are a dirty nation."
"We love doing human experiments."
"We regard the people at the bottom as ants, burdens and fools."
Chapter completed!