Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

"Check the data, I want to see who robbed it!"

Matisse's icy voice resounded in the hall, so loud that even those with headsets could hear it.

The technician began to tap the keyboard, and after the person in charge entered the password, a large amount of data emerged.

It was the young man who was observing the "Moon Eye", the cold sweat on his head was sloshing out, and his fingers trembled slightly when they hit the keyboard.

"Sir...Sir, the'moon eye' has been above us and has not moved."

"Have you moved?" Mattis nodded, "Are your eyes eaten by dogs? You can't find out if you call other satellites. Now you tell me you haven't moved?!"

"Shit!"

The person in charge also played in person, the more so, the more surprised he was.

Obviously, "Yueyan" was hijacked by hackers, but there is no trace at all. If it weren't for this memory, everyone would doubt the authenticity of the incident...

The person in charge began to look through the domestic application files and applications from other countries that were "accidentally received".

The picture displayed on the screen, the first row, the second person, is Admiral Brooks.

"What do you mean? Suspects? Don't tell me that hackers are capital crocodiles? Or high-ranking military officials or scientists."

"Mr. Minister, we are still unable to find hackers' offensive methods. These are the only people who applied for military satellites before."

The person in charge said earnestly, "Each of them has huge energy, and the call to military satellites will be rejected, so..."

"Puff~" Matisse chuckled. "They will hold a grudge on this matter? Then they should be angry if they are angry all day."

"Also." Mattis stood up and touched the shoulders of the person in charge with his fingers, "Don't make excuses for your own faults. Instead of thinking about who will give you the blame, it is better to think about how to explain to the president tomorrow morning! "

After speaking, Matisse walked to the door, and the person in charge hurriedly followed, "By the way, why didn't General Brooks' application be approved?"

The person in charge quickly cast a look, and the technician next to him immediately understood.

The central big screen immediately showed Brooks's application reason and the reason for rejection.

Matisse turned around and touched the ring on his **** with one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a male wolf waiting to be hunted.

"Looking for Tony Stark? Why didn't you approve it?"

The person in charge suddenly sweated profusely, "Minister, this part is checked by other officials, and I am only responsible for recording."

Mattis nodded, "I will visit the officer later, remember to call a satellite for General Brooks to use. It is really hard for him to let him stay in the desert."

"Okay, Minister, but this requires your signature."

Matisse glanced at him, "Then what are you waiting for?"

"Yes, yes, I'll print it right away!" the person in charge hurriedly said.

Mattis raised his wrist and determined the time, "I'll give you two hours to transfer the satellite to General Brooks. Also, write me your excuse for prevarication from the President."

"This..." The person in charge was embarrassed. It's good to say that the military satellite is called. After all, the military chief is here, and he is just a sign, but the pretext of "prevaricating" the president...

Matisse gave him a cold look.

The person in charge immediately screamed, "Don't worry, Minister, in two hours, I will be sent directly to your office!"

Matisse patted him on the shoulder, frowning slightly, "I hope you can do it."

After finishing speaking, he walked out without reluctance, and the person in charge watched the boss disappear in the corner of the corridor with his own eyes. He was paralyzed and sat down on a chair.

He looked around, frowned, and said fiercely: "What are you looking at?! Have you found the hacker? Have you found the data for ‘Mooneye’?! Do you still want the bonus?!"

The sound went higher and higher, and the technician hurriedly lowered his head, and said "Papa Papa" at the computer screen.

No way, the senior officials crushed people to death, and at the same time they secretly slandered themselves. When the minister was just now, he pretended to be like a grandson. Now, tut tut...

After a short break, the person in charge drank the coffee at the table, raised his energy, and tapped the keyboard.

At the same time, he began to read the information, the information of Admiral Brooks.

I don’t know, I was shocked when I saw it!

It turns out that Minister Mattis has served under Brooks!

Later, I became the personal guard of General Brooks!

My God, the person in charge has a cold sweat on his head. Fortunately, he doesn't care much about mobilizing the satellite.

So the man didn't come to him a few days ago. Instead, he found another official and got stuck with General Brooks' satellite application.

The person in charge forced a smile at the corner of his mouth. It turned out that he was not the most unlucky, and he could completely imagine the scene of that guy facing Minister Matisse.

It must be interesting.

The person in charge glanced at the time, immediately opened the document, and used his imagination freely.

"...Damn it! How do you write this stuff?"

... staying up all night, Mattis and the person in charge appeared in the office of the president, UU reading www. The president of uukanshu.com is looking at the report seriously.

However, the more he looked at it, the more dazed his face became. Matisse looked at the decorations in the office, while the person in charge was sweating, staring only at his leather shoes.

The document was put down, the president crossed his hands, glanced at the two of them, and nodded casually, "Very well, which gentleman can tell me who wrote this report?"

"General...The President, it's me."

"Oh?" The black president raised his brows and looked at him with serious eyes. "To be honest, I think you are more suitable for writing or drawing cartoons."

"Come and see what's written on this? The aliens use the'moon eye' to study the people on earth?"

"Oh, my god, why didn't the aliens capture you directly to deepen their advanced technology in the field of anatomy?!"

"This...I...Mr. President...but the truth..."

"Stop, stop, take your report, go out and turn left. If you need it, I can help you contact the publishing house. I believe they will think that this is a science fiction that is even more successful than "Harry Potter." !"

"Sir, "Harry Potter" is fantasy." Matisse kindly reminded.

"Oh~" The black president raised his brows, "What is the difference? There is a fantasy master standing in front of you! Look at this report! Matisse, I don't believe you haven't read it."

"Actually, I haven't seen it, sir."

The president nodded, "Very good, all very good, this year’s bonus is gone! Assholes! And that **** subsidy! I just need to take this report to Congress, I believe that group of vampires will strip you off. skin!"

"Why are you still standing here? Get out! Get out of me!"

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