Chapter 123 Judgment Operation
No. 0 now has two computer rooms, Building B and Building E, all of which are equipped with the [Tangxin Array] supercomputer composed of [Linglong] chips, which is already the supercomputer with the highest computing power on the entire Blue Planet.

Its 12% computing power is equivalent to the computing power of the American Supercomputing System, which was originally ranked first!

Nowadays, it is actually used to manage the production factories of the Dark Fund and various enterprise application systems.

The only explanation is that there are too many!

"Zero, how many companies or factories does the Dark Fund have?"

Zero said: “According to industry classification, there are 68 chemical factories, 125 machinery factories, 139 electronics factories, 65 metal smelting factories, and 83 instrument factories.

There are 53 food factories, 34 home furnishing factories, 28 home appliance factories, 17 paper mills, 72 pharmaceutical factories and 43 medical device factories.

56 mineral resource enterprises, 19 logistics enterprises, 12 shipyards, 29 construction enterprises, 82 real estate enterprises, and 239 hotel and catering enterprises..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Tang couldn't help but interrupt after hearing a long list of industry names.

"According to your list, the Dark Fund has taken over almost every industry? Are all these factories in Mexico?"

Zero said: "Of course not, most companies are concentrated in America, and there are also some in Europe and Southeast Asia, and the least in Elephant.

Mexico is basically full of assembly factories, accounting for about 15%, America and the Maple Leaf Country account for about 25%, and South America also accounts for 10%.

Another 20% or so are distributed in Southeast Asia, 15% in Europe, 10% in the Dragon Country, and 5% in the Elephant Country.

The reason for this distribution is that these factories and enterprises are mainly focused on supplying products to America and the West.

In the past, due to cost, poor management, or backward technology, they were squeezed out by companies from Longguo, South Peninsula, East Japan, Annan and other countries.

After the acquisition by Dark Fund, the company was injected with our technology and management, and was given a new lease of life.

Given the current situation, if we return to Dragon Country, we may be affected by certain Western policies in the future and suffer losses.”

Li Tang nodded and praised: "Not bad, this is a good arrangement. Is this John Nashku's idea again?"

"Yes, some of his ideas are indeed brilliant. In particular, his use of banks is comparable to that of a tycoon, which is the key to the explosive growth of dark fund assets."

Li Tang said: "I'm afraid he needs your intelligence support, otherwise he wouldn't dare to act so boldly."

"Yes, Nashku's demand for information is increasing, which is the main factor in the increase in computing power demand."

Li Tang pondered. The dark fund suddenly became a huge entity, but it was nominally controlled by John Nashku.

Time is short now. If it is delayed any longer, I am afraid that John Nashku will inevitably have evil thoughts when he cannot see the true face of his "mentor".

Human nature is the least able to withstand temptation, and Li Tang does not want to lose an outstanding financial management talent because of this.

It seems that I need to find an opportunity to "meet" Mr. Nashku.

"Zero, I authorize you to use my image to have a video call with John Nashku at the appropriate time. You need to let him know who the owner of the Dark Fund is."

"Yes, Dean. However, I would like to draw your attention to the fact that if your image is known to John Nashku, will it lead to the exposure of the Dark Fund?"

Li Tang couldn't help but hesitate when he heard this.

If he comes forward, the dark fund may no longer be in the dark.

He stood up and paced slowly in the laboratory, thinking about this problem.

Suddenly, Li Tang's eyes fell on the product display stand in front of him.

There are samples of various products that Li Tang made by hand in the laboratory.

Li Tang approached there step by step, his eyes fixed on one of the things.

It was a piece of material that looked like skin, and was only the size of a small square towel.

Li Tang walked up to it and touched it for a while.

A smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Zero, start making this artificial skin immediately. Design several facial images for different races. I want to see if I can use this as a realistic mask."

"Yes, Dean, the manufacturing task has been initiated. It is estimated that the artificial skin material will be manufactured in one hour, and the facial mask will be manufactured in another half an hour."

Li Tang looked at the simulated skin and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

The Blue Particle Organization might still have plans to assassinate me, but if I have this kind of highly realistic mask, I can change my face when I go out in the future. Wouldn't that be like the sky is high and the bird flies freely?
Well, they can be used in this trial operation and rescue operation.

On the one hand, try this realistic mask, which can perfectly conceal their identity.

It makes Blue Particle lose its target afterwards, perfect!
At this moment, a plan gradually formed in Li Tang's mind.

……

……

Just as Li Tang was perfecting the entire plan.

Lanli headquarters, the office of the chief of the Longguo Intelligence Department.

Davis walked in angrily, and as soon as he closed the door, he swept all the documents and other items on the table to the floor as if to vent his anger.

"Fa Ke, Fa Ke, Fa Ke..."

He never thought that Lan Li's intelligence network in that big city had just been shattered, and then his own military suffered a severe setback.

Well, the fire from the corner tower directly hit Lan Li's head.

The chief was venting his anger on him again, and Davis was puzzled. How could he curse at others in such a way that he never repeated himself?
Even if I want to curse someone, I can only use the word "Fa Ke" in an incompetent way.

Davis vented for a while before gradually calming down.

There is no way. The director not only scolds him, but also assigns him tasks.

“Within three days, we must send capable personnel to that city to restore the broken intelligence network as soon as possible!

If you can't find anyone to go, then go by yourself!"

Davis opened the office door and said, "Alice, clean up my room. I'll need it when I come back." After that, he left quickly.

A few minutes later, he entered an archive room.

"Old Jack, give me file CJ009."

About ten minutes later, an old man wearing glasses slowly walked over and handed a file bag to Davis.

He was handed another form and a pen.

Davis took a pen and signed his name in the corresponding position on the form, then returned it to the old man and turned around and walked away quickly.

It is said that this archive room has existed since the year Lanli was established, and it contains the archival materials of all Lanli's past intelligence personnel.

Even in the computer age, this has been maintained and has not been abolished.

This is what some people in Blue Grain insist on. They believe that intelligence is too easy to be stolen if it is digitized.

And even if it is stolen, no one may know that the information has been stolen.

But it is different with paper documents. Once they are lost, you will know immediately.

When Davis returned to the office, his secretary had already cleaned up for him and even thoughtfully prepared a cup of strong coffee.

"Alice, you're beautiful again!"

Davis praised it, then closed the door and devoted himself to studying the file.

"When the black rain falls, everything is different!"

An hour later, Davis looked up from the file and couldn't help but repeat the sentence on the first page of the file.

He thought about it, picked up the pen from the pen holder on the table, and wrote a few words on a piece of paper with a blue badge watermark on it.

The paper was then folded and placed in a special envelope.

The address and name had already been written on the envelope.

He opened the office door and said, "Alice, this letter is immediately delivered to our 'postman' system and must be delivered to the person on the envelope tonight."

"Yes."

……

……

American, April 4, 12:9 AM.

Davis drove out from home in a good mood, having received feedback last night.

"Black Rain" is out.

If everything goes well, I believe we should be in that city in a day.

With the capabilities of "Black Rain", we will definitely be able to find out the real reason why the intelligence network went wrong this time and play a key role again.

This time, I will definitely be able to prevent Jiaolou from shirking responsibility.

As Davis thought this, he began to slow down because he was about to turn right from Beaver Avenue onto the connecting road that leads to the Blue Grain headquarters area.

The entire Blue Grain headquarters is surrounded by woods and there are several huge parking lots around it, providing parking services for thousands of employees.

The morning sun is shining right here.

He raised his left hand, ready to pull down the sun visor in front of him.

I heard a "bang" and felt severe pain in my hands and head.

Davis knew nothing.

If someone looked down from the air at this moment, they would see that a white car was halfway through turning right when it suddenly lost control and ran off the road.

It plunged into the woods on the side of the road and crashed into a big tree, with the horn blaring.

If there hadn't been that gunshot, perhaps the cars in front and behind that had already turned or were about to turn into the connecting road would have thought that the driver had encountered some kind of emergency.

But with the gunshot, the cars stopped immediately and the people in the cars got out quickly, using the cars as obstacles and carefully searching for the location of the gunman.

Others used tactical maneuvers, ducking and running towards the out-of-control vehicle to see what had happened.

But the drivers on Beaver Boulevard are not as professional as these people.

Some people stopped their cars out of curiosity, some were distracted and crashed into other cars, and the avenue was suddenly in chaos.

More vehicles were stuck.

Who is so bold as to fire a gun near the Blue Grain headquarters?
Most people thought that the guards at the gate of the Blue Grain headquarters would be dispatched soon, and some people had even heard the noise of helicopter engines and the sirens of police cars.

However, the guards had not yet arrived.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"Run, there's a drone!"

Before he finished speaking, someone looked up from behind a car and saw three small black dots flying out from the woods and suddenly crashing onto a vehicle parked on the connecting road.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

Three explosions were heard and three cars were blown into the air.

The crowd on Biver Avenue kept their mouths shut for a long time.

Oh my god, the Blue Grain Headquarters was attacked by a drone? !

 It’s the first day of April, please give me some monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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