Looking at the news that suddenly appeared on the big screen, the air froze for a moment!
Unexpected! Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that the President of Italy, who had just said in front of everyone that he would support the United States, would derail his satellite and hit another American military satellite in the blink of an eye!
"What's going on? Where are you from?"
"That's right, didn't you agree to support the United States? Is this how you support it?"
"Satellites can crash into it, but you still have the nerve to say that you stand with the freedom of freedom?" Everyone looked at the Italian president with eyes full of contempt.
How much praise you just received, how much abuse you receive now!
"Go away! You are a hermaphrodite!"
"Now I feel like you are lying! I just said you were a warrior, bah! Disgusting!"
Many people present began to directly turn from fans to haters!
When the foreign minister of England, the president of Germany, the president of France and others next to them saw this scene, they had meaningful smiles on their faces: Kill the money! Do you really think that the knife in his hand is for combing his hair?
The Italian president did not dare to stay any longer and quickly retreated into the conference room again.
"What's going on? How could this happen? Isn't our satellite out of control? Why is it suddenly crashing into an American military satellite?" the Italian president asked anxiously to the secretary next to him.
The secretary stammered in his mouth, but no words came out.
If he knew this, he would no longer be a secretary.
Then, he seemed to realize something and looked at the British Foreign Minister, French and German Presidents next to him with shocked expressions.
He looked like he had been betrayed by several people.
"You...you already knew this would be the result? Didn't you?" the Italian president asked with a frantic expression.
"How is that possible? How can we possibly know what they will do?" said the German president.
"That's right! We just feel there is a risk." The French President said without concealment.
"You lied to me!" the Italian president pointed at several people's noses and cursed.
"Lied to you? Haha... You are too stupid. Who is to blame! Who forced you to make that statement? After making the statement and accepting the praise of everyone, did you ever think that we lied to you?" British Foreign Minister
He said to him gloatingly.
"You...you guys!"
"Stop cursing here! Don't you look at your other satellites?" the British Foreign Minister reminded.
"Other satellites? What do you mean?" the Italian president was shocked!
"The news just now made it very clear that abnormalities have also occurred in your other satellites. Aren't you concerned about it?" said the French President.
As he finished speaking, the secretary next to him directly opened the huge screen in the conference room.
At this moment, the huge screen has been divided into 16 relatively small modules, and on each module, there is an Italian satellite.
Now, those satellites are accelerating and accelerating like drunken brawny men!
Not far away from the satellite perspective, you can clearly see that the American satellite is orbiting!
The Italian president standing there could no longer control his clarity. He snatched the communication device from his secretary and contacted the domestic space agency.
"Satellite! What happened to our satellite! Why don't you stop? I order you to stop it immediately! Let him stop it immediately!" said the Italian president.
"Mr. President, our satellite is out of control! We have no control over it."
"Who controls it? Who can control it?" the Italian president roared into the phone!
"I don't know! We don't know who can control it, let alone why this situation occurs! You should think of a solution quickly! Otherwise, our satellite communication system will be devastated!"
The president of Italy turned pale. If the satellite system was completely paralyzed, it would be no less than returning to a farming society.
Think of a way? Is there any way? If there is really a way, why are you still stupidly sharing a room with these bastards who deceived you?
While the Italian president was in a state of distress, the secretary came over again.
"What's going on again?" the Italian president asked impatiently.
"Phone from President Hoover of the United States."
When he heard it was Hoover's call, the Italian president quickly snatched it away!
"Mussoli! What do you want to do? Do you think the United States can let you do whatever you want without being punished?" Hoover yelled at the other end of the phone!
"President Hoover, don't be angry! An accident! It's definitely an accident!" the Italian president argued.
"One was an accident, and the remaining satellites are accelerating towards our satellite. How do you explain it?" Hoover roared at the President of Italy!
"It's really an accident. We have now lost control of the satellite. Our satellite network has been hacked! We have no idea who the other party is. It's not just us, but also Germany, France, and England. Their satellites have also been hacked.
It’s out of control, if you don’t believe it, ask them,” the Italian president said.
Hearing this, everyone looked amused.
I cursed him in my heart!
"Mr. Foreign Minister, didn't you just say that your British satellite has lost contact? Now explain it to President Hoover and let him know that we did not do it on purpose." Italian President Mussori asked the British Foreign Minister for help.
It was these big brothers who instigated him just now, so he made a hot-headed statement and hardened the country of Long. In the end, he lost everything in return. Now, as long as these big brothers have any conscience, they should stand up and defend themselves.
When the British Foreign Minister saw this bastard dragging himself in, he cursed him in his heart and said seriously into the phone: "Mr. President, it is true that all of our satellites have lost contact, but all of our satellites are still in orbit. They are out of control."
The reason is still unclear."
"Why are all your satellites in their own orbits, but why are Italian satellites so disgusting that they come into our orbit and collide with us?"
"I don't know about this. After all, Italian satellites are controlled by Italy. I don't know exactly why this is the case. Maybe President Mussoo knows."
After hearing this, Mussoorie, who had just been grateful to the British Foreign Minister, snatched the phone from the British Foreign Minister's hand, his face full of resentment.
"Mr. Hoover, listen to me, we are still investigating further, but please..."
"Fuck! Do you know that all your satellites have been deorbited in space and time, and they are still crashing towards our satellites! Three satellites are even trying to hit our space station. If you can't control it yourself, we will help you!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone with a bang, leaving Mussoli standing there in a daze.