The Goddess Shines on America

Alice certainly noticed Oren’s dazed expression, but she didn’t care about it, just like when everyone entered the house, following them, the CEO of General Dynamics William Clark and the Director of the National Security Agency Dominic Foo. Lyle, came out shoulder to shoulder.

"Oh my God, I'm finished talking with the people from the Ministry of Defense."

He smiled and looked at Oren and Alice: "Then Mr. Lockheed, do you have any plans tonight?"

"It depends on what Alice thinks."

Oren threw the ball to Alice: "Alice, are you interested in going to the bar for a drink? I remember there happened to be a restaurant not far from here, their brandy..."

Alice squinted at him: "...Oren, I'm fifteen years old."

Everyone laughed softly, and Mr. Clark looked at his watch, and he was ready to leave: "Miss Wang, when the movie was filmed, the drawings you submitted to us were all very creative. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future. It's not early. Yes, I'll go back to the hotel first, please feel free to please."

After speaking, he walked towards the distance of the parking lot.

"Then Mr. Fryer."

After watching Clark, Alice said to Minister Fryer: "If there is nothing wrong with you, Oren and I have something to talk about. Look..."

"Understand, you really need a lot of contact between you."

Of course, Fryer knew that he had become a light bulb, but he did not forget to remind him: "But Alice, I'm serious. You'd better speed up the development of the firewall. Not only is the Pentagon to protect, but nas is also planning to build here. Internet surveillance system, you are now the sweet pastry of all of us."

"I plan to adopt new monitoring methods, right?"

Alice is not surprised at all. The biggest difference between nsa and cia is that the former mainly relies on monitoring to obtain comprehensive global secret consultations. From the radio in the past to the Internet in the future, in theory, this organization's reliance on Cisco will be very strong.

"Yes, after all, we all need to keep pace with the times."

The three passed and walked in the wide parking lot outside the Pentagon. Fryer replied: "Since hackers will invade the Pentagon, no matter whether they are pranks by private masters or official intrusions by the KGB, they will undoubtedly give us advice. Wake up. With the continuous increase in the number of computers around the world and the continuous development of network infrastructure, we will definitely have to fight a fierce battle on this invisible Internet.

"Then, since the Pentagon is now preparing shields for itself, as the National Security Agency, we really need to arm ourselves with teeth."

None of the people present were outsiders. When they passed by a Chevrolet car, Fryer patted Oren on the shoulder and said: "From a technical point of view, because modern telephone, Internet, fax and satellite communications are all transmitted through atmospheric waves. Yes, so they may be monitored. Although article 18 of our guidance order stipulates that without the written permission of the Supreme Court official, it is not allowed to monitor and collect information on ordinary citizens and companies, but we must also think about it the other way around... …"

"Will other countries set up similar organizations, such as the KGB?"

Oren took the call and laughed: "Alice, did you hear that, nsa is preparing a big business for the two of us. Lockheed's satellite launch, as well as the Internet hardware and software of the Cisco system, this kind of monitoring is absolutely indispensable. our."

Indeed, this is how the prism door comes out.

Of course Alice knew this prospect, so now she was even more slanderous in her heart. Well, although Prism Gate is a spy plan during the Bush era, it has nothing to do with President Reagan and Dominique Fryer at the moment, but in general, it is also the department of nsa that caused Cisco to be miserable. of.

The entire Chinese market, once Cisco withdrew, it was completely given to Huawei and tp-link!

Fryer's meaning is also simple, he clearly wants Alice to blend in now.

"Hehe, if there is a big deal to do, of course it would be great."

With that said, Alice has already picked up her pace, and stopped just right in front of a Lincoln sedan: "Oh, yes, Mr. Fryer, just like you just said, Olen and I It is necessary to communicate well, do you think...?"

Undoubtedly, Oren drove this Lincoln car, remembering the license plate number when Alice first met him at the governor's party in North Carolina.

"Oh, no problem, no problem."

Fryer knew that the topic should be over, nodded and smiled: "I should go home soon, too. Marianne asked me on the pager if I had to work overtime, then, goodbye."

Waved, the middle-aged man walked away briskly.

"Eh... there are cars, I really envy me."

Seeing Fryer walking towards the car in the distance, Alice said indifferently, "I will have to take another year to get my driver's license."

"But it's only a year, Alice, have you thought about what to buy for your first car?"

Oren has opened the door very gentlemanly. He came to Washington alone, so there is no driver to accompany him: "Let me guess, a Porsche roadster?"

"That's pretty exciting, sports cars or something."

Alice grinned and got into the passenger seat: "Drive, head to the Hilton Hotel, don't you really take me to any bar, or beware of me calling the police."

Oren has taken care of the car door at this time and is starting the car. He laughed after hearing the words: "Don't worry, Alice, my car can be equipped with gps, it is impossible to take you into the ditch."

Alice grunted, and looked around her surroundings.

Well, in the middle of the night I got in the car of an unfamiliar man, is this really good?

Alice looked at herself, she was fifteen years old. Look at the free driver next to him. Although he is the age of a university graduate student, he is not a high school student after all. Ambiguous or something, at least you have to wait until you are five years old before you can feel it, otherwise at most it is the atmosphere of the big brother and the little sister.

Well, that should be it.

Of course, Oren Lockheed would not be stupid enough to play ambiguously at this time, although when Alice opened the car window, a cool breeze blew the tips of her hair, letting the fragrance of the girl float in front of his nostrils.

"At present, our company is dealing with a big order."

Before the car left the Pentagon parking lot, he couldn't wait to speak: "I don't know if you know, the Pentagon is now launching a research and development program for advanced tactical fighters."

Alice was looking at the figure of the Pentagon outside the window, and she immediately turned her head and looked at Oren.

The first thing to be clear is that although Alice accepted the invitation of Oren’s “technical consultant” early, she was not in a hurry to participate in any of Lockheed’s work; and Lockheed, as the world’s top arms dealer, of course Don't worry about asking Alice to help them. So theoretically, Alice should have belonged to the "outsiders" until just before the cooperation treaty was signed with the Pentagon.

Advanced Tactical Fighter Plan, this is information that can be easily investigated after the 21st century, but at this moment, she must of course pretend to be confused: "Advanced Tactical Fighter? Let me think about it. When did the idea come up?"

"The exact date is around June 1981."

Oren said: “The U.S. Air Force first published the request information for advanced tactical fighters, and then it didn’t take long for our company to lead several contractors mainly engaged in military aircraft research and development to provide design concepts. Common concepts include stealth technology, short-range Landing and supersonic cruise. It also includes advanced alloys and composite materials, advanced wire-by-wire flight control systems, high-power propulsion systems and stealth technology."

"Then there will be rounds of competition and selection. I will explain the specific process to you later. In general, we Lockheed and a company named Northrop Grumman won the bid. As of last tenth In May, after fifty months of demonstration and verification phases, one of our aircrafts was selected, namely yf-22 and yf-23."

"The next step is for the Pentagon to pick out the last favorite from these two aircraft. Now is the beginning of the final phase. Our entire company... is very busy."

"Yf-22..."

Listening to Oren's words, he muttered so much, and directly deleted the initial letter "y" in his heart. Alice rubbed her lips vigorously to suppress her excitement: "So, do you need me to help you?"

"haha, yes."

With a wry smile, Oren nodded: "You should also be aware that the research and development of a cutting-edge weapon is often the result of the cooperation of many companies. This yf-22 is the cooperation between Lockheed, Boeing and General Dynamics. of……"

"General Dynamics?"

"Yes~www.readwn.com~Otherwise do you think Clark will join in the fun?"

Oren meant the ceo who just showed up and left: "Although you had some business dealings when you were filming "Alien II", if you are really invited to be a design consultant, he must see it with his own eyes. You can't."

Seeing Alice nodding, Oren continued: "So, our main responsibility at Lockheed is avionics. Programming, Alice, the engineers in our company work every day and night. I'm really exhausted..."

"Yeah, programming~"

Alice laughed thoughtfully. Few people know that the amount of software written by Lockheed Martin every year even exceeds that of Microsoft. Therefore, when some of the company's projects reach critical moments, a programming master like myself has indeed become a real golden treasure.

"So Oren, Maryland is not far from here. After tonight, I will go to your company tomorrow morning?" (To be continued.)