My Super Black Technology Empire

"Snapped!"

Sam slapped it on the table with a slap, and the loud voice resounded almost throughout the command center.

"Fuck! What are these two guys doing! Even if they don't want to live anymore, they still have two dormant teammates!"

Sam was directly furious, and it can be said that the current situation is getting more and more serious.

If the loss of contact is caused by external interference, Sam may be able to throw the pot away for other things.

For example, if you throw the pot to the manufacturer, it is said that the observation post produced by the other party has quality problems, causing communication loss, or because of force majeure, all the astronauts in the observation post are unconscious, etc.

You can even throw the pot directly to the sun, saying that it is because of the solar wind that destroyed the electronic equipment inside the observation post.

However, when the news of the real loss of communication was found out, it was discovered that two of his men had cut off all communications with the ground!

Now that's all right, Sam racked his brains to think of 100 excuses that would allow him to escape responsibility, all of which are done.

And Sam, as Hansklavsky’s boss, naturally bears the brunt of responsibility.

This kind of shutting down all communications from the inside, putting the observation post in an extremely dangerous state, and ignoring the safety of the other two companions, is obviously an act of retaliation that all ends up.

If it is tracked down from above, I don't know how many people want to pack up and get out.

Of course, if it is known to Sam that these two goods were drunk by vodka and cut off all communications to prevent them from being discovered. If they are now like this, I don’t know if he will be angry. Have to vomit blood.

"These two **** guys, even if they come out of space alive, they will all have to roll into the military court!"

Sam was so angry that his forehead was about to smoke, and all kinds of faint lights from the command center shone on his skull, Chad thought Sam was a robot at first glance.

At this point, Sam can only do his best to obey his fate, because the development of the matter has completely exceeded his expectations.

This is no longer something he can solve. The only solution is to quickly report the fee to his superiors.

Sam picked up the phone, quickly pressed a series of numbers on it, and coughed twice. After the call was connected, he quickly reported the current situation.

"Hey, connect me to the Secretary of Defense..."

....

Even if Sam called the Department of Defense, it would not help the current situation, but his responsibility would be reduced a lot.

After my own phone call was made, all computer screens in the Control Center of the Space Defense Council directly showed the three English words of CIA.

This means that the control of the control center has been easily taken away by another organization.

At the same time, on the five-hundred-inch large screen in the control center, a young white man in his twenties, with blond hair, was meticulously combed to the back.

"The Ministry of National Defense issued an order at 8.35 to temporarily take over the Space Defense Council. I am your temporary commander Anthony. Because it involves top-secret intelligence, I now ask staff below P5 to temporarily avoid it.

At the same time, everyone present is requested to turn off all electronic devices such as mobile phones and prohibit shooting and recording, otherwise they face criminal charges of leaking state secrets. "

Anthony's voice sounded throughout the command center. All staff members who did not reach P5 quickly left the control center, while those who reached P5 and above silently turned off their mobile phones.

Working here, confidentiality is the first rigid indicator, no one will be idle, spread the situation here, and then he will be caught in prison.

In less than half a minute, there are very few people left in the entire command center.

The Space Defense Council command center is divided according to the level of P1-P6. The higher the level, the greater the power, and the more information that can be known.

There are only thirteen people at the P5 level, which can be regarded as the top among the top of the Space Defense Council, and there is only one at the P6 level, that is, Sam, the person in charge and commander here.

"Mr. Anthony, hello, the situation is urgent now. One of our observation posts has lost contact and may be destroyed by a meteorite at any time.

And there is also a man from Goose, which is of great importance. Please help us rescue our excellent astronaut. "Sam said, looking at the young man on the screen.

He put his posture very low, if Anthony was in front of him, he might still pass a cigarette to the eldest brother.

Because the Ministry of Defense can send him over to directly take over the Space Defense Council command center, it means that the opponent's rank is higher than itself.

Sam, as an old fritters who has been mixed up for many years, naturally understands this.

Anthony nodded and said, "Mr. Sam, please send me the specific orbits of the nine meteorites and give me the key to your database. We need to retrieve the information in real time."

Sam hurriedly winked at the two management people next to him, and the other party immediately sat on the computer beside him with his heart, and packaged and sent the meteorite's orbit and the database key to the other party.

"Very well, please connect with your space telescope next. I want to make sure that I can see the missing observation post." Anthony handed over the data to his men and ordered Sam again.

Of course Sam dare not neglect, UU reading www.uukanshu. He also chose a computer to sit down, and at the same time, using his authority, remotely activated the switch of the space optical telescope.

The space telescope under the Space Defense Council is of course not the old antique Hubble Space Telescope that has been used for many years. After all, the Hubble Space Telescope was destroyed on the day of the natural disaster.

The new type of space telescope they are using now can be said to be a collection of the essence of all the cutting-edge forces in their Armageddon and Europe.

Not only can it be as small as an ordinary family car, but it can also see farther than the Hubble Space Telescope, with a more powerful engine, and a small nuclear reactor on it to help the space telescope adjust its orbit in real time.

When the space telescope was successfully turned on, a window appeared again on the large screen of the Space Defense Council Control Center, which showed the space telescope's real-time observation of space.

At this time, Anthony, who had occupied the entire window, was half taken up by the new picture.

Anthony nodded and said admiringly: "Good job, Sam, now turn on the space telescope at full power to this coordinate, and aim the lens at the orbit that the nine meteorites will pass."