"President, the Secretary of Energy just called and said... that the power supply cannot be restored for the time being."
"What did he say? When will that damn switch be turned on? All the bosses are waiting eagerly, and he actually said it can't be restored? Go tell him and let him move that rusty pig brain.
, if the power can’t be turned on again, hang him on the wire.”
President Romney roared angrily. As he said before, the power cannot be restored. This is not a power outage for each household, nor is it a community, this is the entire country M!
Who knows what will happen if this continues?
Do we really have to wait three days and call after three days like that bastard said? If that's the case, the losses will be huge. By then, these bosses in country M will not be able to eat him alive?
What's even more worrying is that the control of the entire power supply system is now in someone else's hands. What if he doesn't restore the power supply after three days? What if he not only doesn't restore the power supply but also destroys the entire system?
These are unbearable dangers, and they are related to the national destiny of country m! What if this kind of thing is not in your own hands?
Will Country M go back to the Stone Age in the future? Back to an era without electricity? Or should we place our hope in that fat guy’s conscience. Don’t forget that he is a Chinese, is it possible to expect his conscience to discover it? Even fools know that this is not possible at all.
possible.
So the only thing to do now, and the only thing that can be done, is to mobilize the whole country to catch that guy, or simply kill him.
Only in this way can the boiling anger in the country be calmed, and the destiny of country M be regained.
Thinking of these terrible consequences, Romney was extremely anxious. Looking at the big guys in front of him, he couldn't help but continue to yell:
"And you guys, think of a way for me right now. How can I catch that bastard? You can kill him or live or die, but you can't let him leave country M like this. Give me your ideas. If you can't think of a way, just leave.
Don't go back, there will be a place where you can feel comfortable when the time comes."
Hearing the president's words, the people present felt a chill on their necks. Although their minds were not as bright as the president expected, they could still feel the murderous intent in his words.
The president is aware of the current situation, and of course they are too. Big bosses in country M are asking the president to catch that bastard immediately and solve the current problem immediately. If the president cannot fulfill these demands, the end will be extremely miserable.
Of course, if the president ends up miserable and they are not going to have an easy time, it is really the most critical moment now. These senior officials who used to only know how to eat, drink and have fun are finally willing to use their brains that they have not used for a long time to try to think of ways to deal with them.
That little fat Chinese guy’s method.
These senior officials were thinking hard here one by one. Romney, who was sitting there, was a little satisfied after seeing this scene. But after a long silence, no one spoke, which made him angry again.
"Are you really pigs? You haven't been able to think of a solution for so long? You are so stupid. The people of country M are really blind and spend money to feed you trash."
Romney continued to roar angrily. He was really scared. Time was passing by little by little. The entire country M was still in a power outage, and the culprit was still at large. People were already going back to the country, but there was no one on their side.
There is no information about him at all. How can this not make him anxious and angry?
It seems that the president is really anxious this time, and it is impossible not to be anxious in this situation. These people are really racking their brains to think about it, but it is a pity that they still have no clue after thinking for so long.
It's so pitiful that they don't use their brains at all on weekdays. Everything they think about is the business of their subordinates. All they bosses have to do is eat, drink and have fun. If anything happens, they can just leave it to their gang of working slaves.
Seeing that the president was showing signs of getting angry again, these people hurriedly looked at each other, and then at the same time looked at the one who was usually the most scheming. He usually always played tricks to take advantage, but now it's time for you to do something.
The person being looked at by everyone was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose. He was the director of the Intelligence Bureau of Country M, and had an overview of all intelligence work. Now that he was pushed out to prevent disaster, he had to do something.
He frowned and finally spoke before the president was about to explode:
"I have thought of a way, maybe I can track their whereabouts, but..."
"Huh? Have you thought of a way? If you have a way, tell me quickly. Don't be so mother-in-law. If it continues, we will all be finished."
Romney said with an anxious look. It had been several days and he hadn't even found any trace of the other party. It's strange that he wasn't in a hurry.
"This is what I think. He said he wanted to leave online before, but now we have strengthened inspections at the airport and terminals. He will never be able to leave through normal means. If he wants to leave country m, he must sneak into the country. We only need to collect all the information
If these smugglers are under control, they will definitely be able to find him."
After hearing what he said, a glimmer of light flashed in Romney's eyes. Not to mention, this guy's method is really interesting. It seems that his subordinates are not all useless. As long as they are forced, they can still be of some use. He thought happily.
, then turned around and asked:
"Can we master all the smugglers in such a short period of time? Even if we master the specific information of the smugglers, how can we get them to cooperate with us? Will these people be obedient?"
"There is no problem with this. In order to prevent terrorists from overseas from smuggling into the country, our intelligence department monitored all smugglers in this business. Some of them were even developed into our informants. As for not cooperating with us,
For those people who have a relationship, we also have ways to make them obedient."
The person in charge of intelligence said with confidence that since the terrorist attack a few years ago, country M has indeed invested a huge amount in counter-terrorism.
"Okay, since this is the case, there is nothing to worry about. You should start preparations immediately. We must not let those Chinese people leave country M alive."
After hearing the president's arrangement, everyone else looked relaxed. In any case, they finally got over it, otherwise they would have starved to death here.
However, a tall and thin official did not agree with this. He met Romney's eyes and said:
"But President, our Department of Homeland Security has secretly monitored a group of terrorist contacts and is preparing to dig out the terrorists hiding in country m. If all the smugglers are exposed at this time, I am afraid that the previous efforts will be in vain.
It’s all in vain, those hidden terrorists are very dangerous, just in case..."
"Stop telling me these things. Didn't you understand what I just said? The task now is to catch that damn Chinese boy. All other things will come later. Don't worry about the terrorists or contacts. Just let them be happy.
A few days."
Romney interrupted him impatiently. It was so easy to think of a solution, how could he give up. As for whether it would destroy the anti-terrorism arrangement, that was a matter for the future. Now that it was urgent, naturally he had to focus on the present first.
Besides, when those hidden terrorists come out to cause trouble, he might no longer be the president, and there will be an unlucky guy sitting here to feel the pain for him.
Thinking of this, Romney was not worried at all. On the contrary, he was gloating about his misfortune. He even hoped that there would be more terrorists in the dark.
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