Chapter 386 The peaceful city of Minter pays its highest respect to the white ghost

Author: Back to business

Chapter 386 The peaceful city of Minter pays its highest respect to the white ghost

The missile attack occurred half an hour ago.

"Allison, is this your plan? To give propaganda to our biggest enemy?"

"Enemy? I don't think so, Mr. Speaker."

Allison said with a smile: "There are no enemies in politics, only interests.

"Sir Speaker, please listen to me first.

"Whether it is for the purpose of protecting civilians or imperial officials, White Ghost will most likely intercept missiles.

"If he doesn't intercept it, as long as the missile we choose is controllable, it won't be directly detonated even if it hits directly, and the situation can be controlled within a certain range.

"The missile did not explode. We can say that this was a threat launched by a terrorist organization in an attempt to prevent the peace talks between the empire and us. By the way, this incident was listed as another strong evidence that 'the mastermind behind the scenes instigated a full-scale war between the two major powers.'"

"If he intercepts, then we will find a way to make him intercept successfully, and then start the second step of the plan, publicity and momentum, to portray the white ghost as a hero who saved the hundreds of thousands of protesters at the scene.

"Yes, the White Ghost is our mortal enemy, but that is based on one basis - that is, the burying insect plan is really what we did.

"The casualties caused by the war between the two countries, as well as the White Ghost's revenge on the CIA base, can be seen as him accepting orders from his superiors as a soldier.

"While we praise White Ghost, we will also criticize him to ensure that he will not become a true democratic hero. He only needs to spread the news that this attack was originally a performance item prepared by White Ghost for himself.

Hedging his prestige among the people.

"Whether it is the control of missile launches or subsequent public opinion propaganda, our supercomputer matrix can easily complete it.

"Then there's the third, final step."

Senator Allison exhaled softly:

"We first shaped the white ghost into a heroic figure who saved civilians, expressed our respect and admiration for him, and then allowed him to enter a fake patent database for investigation, and only he was allowed to enter.

"The empire will agree, because what the empire wants is for us to lower our posture and admit defeat. The White Ghost has entered the database to investigate. Their purpose has been achieved.

"But we put up the White Ghost first, and for the sake of saving hundreds of thousands of Chinese citizens, we only allowed him to enter. The people will only feel that this is repaying the White Ghost's favor, and their resistance will be reduced a lot.

"This plan has also been deduced by the supercomputing matrix, and the success rate is 90%. Compared with allowing the entire investigation team to enter, the negative impact will be reduced by 95%.

"Of course, we must be wary of white ghosts. It is best to get a fake database..."

Dozens of old people on the other side of the projection were lost in thought.

"Allison, how did you come up with this plan?"

"It suddenly occurred to me," Allison shook his head slightly, "The White Ghost has developed to this day and has gained too much popularity. Why can't we change our thinking and transform his appeal, popularity, and strength into something we can also

If a usable weapon can divide him and the empire's camp, that would be the best."

"We briefly discussed that this plan is worth trying, but there are still many shortcomings."

"Yes," Allison said quickly, "I have too little experience and there will be many gaps in thinking about the problem. I can only provide you with some ideas."

The old man who spoke nodded with satisfaction and then hung up the communication.

Allison raised his hand to straighten his collar, with a confident smile on his face.

No matter how strong an individual is, they are just pawns in a chess game.

Try to become a chess player, dear Hanton.

…

Two hours after the missile attack.

"It's broken, it's stuck."

In the new hotel, Yang Ming paced back and forth in the room, muttering this sentence constantly.

The outside of the hotel is under strict security control, with thousands of soldiers blocking all intersections, and a swarm of drones in the sky providing all-round surveillance.

The New Federation even purchased several ship-based shield generators to fully cover this luxury hotel.

In the room, the two powerful deputy directors of the empire, Gris, two officers of the secret force, and Mimili, who had changed into military uniforms, were all reading messages with their heads down.

Gris swore and cursed: "These are shameless idiots! Really! They actually started to say that the White Ghost was a ghost born to protect the weak and civilians. It was a result of the empire's high-pressure policy towards the civilian class.

Generating negative feedback!”

"What do they want to do?"

An old aunt said worriedly:

"The CIA of the New Federation is constantly setting the pace, dividing the past parts of the White Ghost attack on the New Federation into misunderstandings and execution of orders.

"They also said that the White Ghost would be the most critical figure in overthrowing the imperial system."

The two officers also said:

"No one is paying attention to this missile attack. Everyone is paying attention to the White Phantom saving hundreds of thousands of New Federation people."

"Shouldn't they go find out who is responsible for the terrorist attacks? Is there really a third-party force trying to make the two powerful countries continue to be at war with each other?"

The two deputy directors looked up at the officers and shook their heads.

One person said: "This is obviously directed and performed by the New Federation."

Yang Ming sighed:

"It's true. These missiles are very advanced. Their speed is limited, and they are launched in an arc. If they really want to attack us, they should be launched in a straight line instead of leaving me enough time to react.

"In addition, the missile itself is not afraid of long-distance shooting by ordinary laser guns. The missiles exploded by the laser guns should detonate themselves in the air, like setting off fireworks.

"The missile that I shot away in the end was also remotely detonated by them... They just wanted me to save these people."

"Why?" Gris was a little puzzled, "To build your reputation? And then drive a wedge between you and the empire? To make the empire's top officials distrust you?"

Mimili snorted: "Separation is only a small purpose for them. What they are most likely to do is to make uncle a representative of the empire. First, they will mold uncle into a hero of the civilian class of all mankind, and then only allow uncle to enter them."

The Patent Office conducted an investigation and went through the motions, which not only gave the empire an explanation, but also minimized the public backlash."

Yang Ming glanced at Mimi Li.

Her little head spins pretty fast.

Mimili added: "This is not what I analyzed, I saw it on the Internet."

The source of the news is obviously Xiaolu.

Gris chuckled: "Uncle."

Yang Ming rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Excuse me, the two directors, to report this news to the country as soon as possible."

"Understood," the uncle got up and went to the corner to send a message.

They have their own means of communication.

The old aunt asked with concern: "Hanton, are you injured?"

"No," Yang Ming shook his head, "As long as the high temperature generated by this explosion is not on my scalp, it will not hurt me. What I am afraid of is the ion beam of the ship's main gun."

"It's good that you're not injured. Alas, if the situation develops as this young lady predicts later, it's actually a way to deal with the situation above."

Yang Ming groaned a few times.

His fake hair can be used as long as it is close to the local storage server of the New Federal National Patent Office.

The problem is that if there is no one to cooperate with him, it will be difficult for him to have a chance to put his hair in place if he acts alone.

The New Federation shouldn't get him a balaclava or something?

Yang Ming couldn't help but curse: "This Allison is quite capable of causing trouble. He knows how to fish in troubled waters."

"Allison?" Greiss said with a smile, "Is that the congressman who debated with you?"

"Hmm," Yang Ming said, "This guy is a key figure. Don't underestimate him. The move the New Federation made today was most likely his idea."

"How should we fight back?" Mimili asked directly.

She folded her arms and leaned against the wall, her feet staggered leisurely, and there was a bit of yearning for battle in her charming jewel-like eyes.

Yang Ming glanced at the network access terminal in his hand.

[The White Ghost has saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of people, which is both sad and fortunate.]

[A fighter of the common class, a resister under the empire’s high-pressure system.]

[White Ghost’s attack on our New Federation is based on the fact that he was deceived by a third party and mistakenly believed that the New Federation was killing imperial civilians.]

【Perhaps, we also need our own white ghost.】

[The New Federation branch of the White Ghost Galaxy Fans Association is looking forward to your joining.]

Ah this!

Xiaolu is still advertising while it’s hot!

When it comes to the cyber navy, the CIA can use its human power to fight against the army of mechanical thinking entities.
To be continued...