the world is at stake

Isn't it just one billion, saving tens of billions behind the scenes, and saving a few years or more time-money is a trivial matter, time is the most precious thing!

It's not that there is no money in the country now, and the special grant money is given to him!

The elders of the domestic Standing Committee held a small meeting and were willing to pay the first tranche of 1000 million U.S. dollars to purchase the next batch... huge amount of information on the design, construction, operation and maintenance of the 'Nimitz' class aircraft carrier.

Those are dozens of huge constant temperature and humidity storage boxes, all of which were preserved 50 years ago.Back then it was 'Little Sweets', now it's 'Madame Niu'.

Just quietly converting all these materials into electronic files is exhausting.Hundreds of "National Security" personnel risked huge risks and worked hard for half a year.

Many peripheral participants don't know what they are doing, they only know that they are covering for a certain 'big project'.

According to the estimates of domestic military ships, this can at least allow the domestic aircraft carrier design capability to span 20 years, and avoid a lot of detours-Colonel Robert is really a "good friend of the Chinese people".

The deal was for 'Guoan' to take over, and Zhou Qingfeng would no longer intervene.How am I surprised, ecstatic, and uplifted at home?He doesn't care.After all, he doesn't understand advanced technology and is only responsible for matchmaking.

There are more important and troublesome things waiting - until September, the 2016 US election will enter the hottest and craziest sprint stage.

Regarding the general election that is about to change the world's political landscape, Zhou Qingfeng's idea is to 'let it go with the flow' - as long as you understand the natural position of the king, don't make trouble.

For China, understanding the position of the king is a pain in the short term, but a huge benefit in the long run—there is no head of state in the world who is more troubled than him.

Seriously ill people must recuperate and recuperate slowly - that's what we do today, poverty alleviation plus anti-corruption, weed out the cocoons at the basic level, and do meticulous work patiently.This is the bearing and calmness of a head of state.

Take it a little at a time, don't rush.

If it is in a hurry, it will become chaotic, and it will become like the Soviet Union.

Knowing the king, but like 'Cheng Yaojin', he has histrionic personality disorder, and when he comes on stage, he just throws a few axes in a row, banging and banging randomly-trade wars, sanctions, building walls, withdrawing from groups, asking for money.

Good guy, here and there is a cure, it is clearly to inject disinfectant directly on the chest of the new crown patient - I think it is not fast enough to die!

Zhou Qingfeng hid in Washington, D.C., and in his capacity as the deputy director of Bureau G'Harden', he paid close attention to the boiling election.He's been worried that the 'fraternity' is going to try to influence the election and get old hag Hillary in office.

This is not acceptable, and the historical achievements of Wang Wang must not be changed.

In the office, Lena, wearing a short skirt and stockings, stood in front of the whiteboard in high heels, pasting the recently collected election briefings on it.She turned around slightly, only to see BOSS staring out the window with a gloomy expression, wondering what she was thinking.

"Mr. Harden, it's over."

Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand and said nothing.

Reina got used to her boss's moodiness, turned around and left.But she stretched out her hand to push open the office door, and heard a question from behind: "Rena, who do you vote for in this general election?"

The female secretary turned around and said with an elegant smile of a professional elite:

"Ms. Hillary, of course. She's a former secretary of state, she's politically experienced, she's a woman. America is about to have a woman president, and that's a triumph of our multiculturalism."

Zhou Qingfeng was noncommittal.

The female secretary walked out of the office.

The chubby female staff member with freckles poked her head from a distance, and asked with concern: "Leina, are you okay? You have been in the office of the pervert Harden for half an hour, and we are very worried about you."

If it had been a few months ago, the female secretary would have been moved to tears by this concern.But now she replied with a formulaic smile: "Mr. Harden is my boss, and it is my duty to serve him.

Please stop insulting the deputy chief's personality behind his back.He is a truly far-sighted intelligence elite, but you don't know him at all. "

The obese female staff showed an expression of disbelief, as if she had been hit violently.In less than half an hour, everyone in Bureau G knew that the pervert Harden had fucked his female secretary, and poor Reina was already insane.

In the office, Zhou Qingfeng opened a message website, and then used today's lunar calendar date as a reference to find a certain passage on a certain page of the "Bible", and used this passage to search for information left by a specific ID on the message board.

The argot on the translation message board is the contact sent by Yilan in the imperial capital every twelve hours.This could be a sentence, an email address, or something else.

The address sent today is the address of the network disk, and there is an encrypted voice packet in it.After downloading, Zhou Qingfeng opened it with a virtual machine isolated from the network, put on headphones and listened to a recording.

"Victor, I'm Katya. I've found your men, and I'll send you a message and say hello to you at the same time."

The voice of the big-tits Russian girl sounds rather haggard, and I think she's not doing well recently.

"'Holy Alliance' has been suppressed by the other three. Martha really hopes to cooperate with you, you can put forward conditions, any conditions can be negotiated. Please consider it seriously.

Martha also let me inform you that the 'Low Key Club' and 'European Will' have decided to interfere in the US Election.Those Europeans can't stand Trump more than Americans, and they want Hillary in office more than the 'brotherhood'.

Personnel from these two companies were creating Trump's personal scandal six months ago.But this kind of soft method has no effect, so they are likely to adopt hard methods such as poisoning, car accident and assassination.

We've got word that someone codenamed 'Harry' is in charge.He is a former member of the British Military Intelligence Service who is good at doing dirty work and is likely to be active in the near future.

Martha wants you to stop him, because it is not good for China and Russia when Hillary comes to power. "

There are a few photos attached to the voice package, some taken from a distance, and some screenshots of the documents.The target was a middle-aged male, typically British, bald, gray-haired, with an aquiline nose.

Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the photo, then turned to look at the whiteboard in the corner of the office.The benefits of mastering the intelligence system were immediately revealed, and there was information about 'Harry' in a bulletin that Leina had just posted.

"Raymond Burton, BBC reporter, with an interview team operating in Washington, focusing on election news." More detailed content in Bureau G's database.

Looking further down, Zhou Qingfeng could also find the location of his mobile phone number and the identities of several of his subordinates.As long as he wants, he can call the authority at any time to ask the communication service provider to provide his call records.

But this public information is normal and does not prove that the Burton reporter has a different purpose.

Zhou Qingfeng continued to search for related information.Soon, he reached out and pressed the call button on the desktop, and asked his female secretary, "Leina, are you free tomorrow night?"

"Of course." The female secretary replied, "Do you need me to do anything?"

"Dress up tomorrow night, there's an election party coming up."

Reyna beamed outside her office and asked joyfully, "Is it Ms. Hillary's election night?"

"No, Trump's."

The female secretary was stunned, but she still expressed that she was very happy to participate.But when she hung up the phone and patted her chest lightly, she wondered to herself: "Could it be that my political stance has not been consistent with that of my boss?"

Chapter 44 The Art of the Deal

In late July 2016, the Republican Party of the United States nominated Donald Trump as their presidential candidate.

In the following September and October, the most perverse big man in American history will have three televised debates with Democratic candidate Hillary Clinton.

But many things have to be done before the debate, such as going to the states to give speeches to win votes, meeting with party leaders and congressmen to seek support, and raising money everywhere for publicity.

Amid all the mess, Trump also took a break from his busy schedule to open a new 'Trump International Hotel' in Washington, D.C.

Located on Pennsylvania Avenue, the hotel is 96 meters high, making it the third tallest building in the District.Even the opening ceremony was used by Trump for campaign promotion.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Qingfeng arrived outside the hotel on time, and after throwing the car keys to the parking boy, he looked up at this newly decorated landmark building.

The hotel was originally the old post office building in the urban area. It was built in 1899 and has a history of more than 100 years.Its gate faces the street, and the short steps are covered with red carpet.

The welcoming guest came forward and asked Zhou Qingfeng's name, checked the guest list, opened the door of the magnificent hotel for him, and the opportunity to get in touch with Wang Wang at close range also opened up.

The female secretary, Lena, wore a long black low-cut dress. After getting out of the car, she straightened her dress and nervously stepped forward to hold Zhou Qingfeng's arm. After looking around for a while, she asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Harden, our presidential candidate has a hotel five blocks from the White House?"

"Who made him a real estate developer? Hotels, tourist estates, golf courses, these are all his business industries."

"I can't believe that such a person can run for president. My impression of Trump is that he said 'You-are-fired' on TV."

"What's the point? You're going to see more of Mr. Trump's weird behavior soon, most of them deviant."

"for example?"

"Like making the whole world go crazy."

Reina wanted to make some fun and brighten up the atmosphere.But seeing the rigid face of her boss, she couldn't help but miss the moment when he touched her butt when they first met - at least at that time, although she was panicked, she was not restrained.

After all, it was the election party of a presidential candidate, and one had to go through a security check to enter the hotel. The Secret Service had already begun to take care of the travel safety of Wang's family.

At the moment of passing through the security check, Zhou Qingfeng scanned the crowded venue, looking for the target he was looking for.As for the hotel... He does know some anecdotes.

Knowing that after Wang became president, all his food, drink, lodging, and basic necessities were reimbursed by the U.S. government.So he held receptions in his own hotel, played golf in his own course, and held international conferences in his own manor.

When I read the news, I often find that I understand that Wang will abandon government affairs at every turn and go to play golf-do you think he is entertaining?No, he was making money for his own property.

Knowing that Wang has worked as the big boss of the United States for four years, relying on his own industry consumption, he was stunned to squeeze out the US government's 16 billion US dollars of "wool", which is not bad for being a businessman president.

It was the first time for Reina to attend such a big political event, where various socialites walked by from time to time.She pressed her full chest against her boss's arm and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what are we here for?"

"To get to know the next president of the United States, it would be even better if we can say a few words." Zhou Qingfeng replied lightly: "By the way, make sure that no one comes to make trouble."

Lena opened her mouth slightly, looked left and right, and was relieved when she realized that this was the base camp of the king.But she was still very surprised by the boss's convincing words.

"Is this your personal opinion, or...?"

"This is the point of view of many people, it's just that they don't say it."

While speaking, there was a commotion at the entrance of the hotel, and the eyes of hundreds of people in the venue turned accordingly.Zhou Qingfeng took a glass of wine, and saw the tall and slender princess Ivanka being surrounded like stars holding the moon.

Seeing this supermodel-born princess with big tits and long legs, Zhou Qingfeng leaned back involuntarily. It was really because Ivanka was too tall.

Most people who understand Wang feel that he is a fat old man who likes to be fooled.But few people know that Wang is 1.9 meters tall, tall and fat.

What about Ivanka? 1.8 meters supermodel.She also especially likes to wear high heels that are more than ten centimeters, and walking with her 1.9-meter father, she can be half a head taller than Wang Wang.

Uncle Zhou is only 1.8 meters five, and he has to look up when standing with the eldest princess, which is too aggrieved.He just watched the pair of big tits passing by from a distance, there was no need to get closer.

Reina is still a rookie, curious about everything.She also saw the eldest princess who was greeting the guests from all walks of life, and asked in a low voice: "Sir, are you not going?"

"It's not necessary." Zhou Qingfeng's current identity is too sensitive, and it's not suitable for him to get too close to important people.He only whispered: "Someone will take the initiative to come to me."

"why?"

"Because I personally donated $100 million in campaign funds to Trump's super PAC. When I first walked in, I handed my business card to the venue organizer."

Reina's scalp tingled when she heard that.

The U.S. election originally had restrictions on campaign donations, and individuals donated at most tens of thousands of dollars to electors each year. The 14-year relevant legal restrictions were revoked, and political elections were completely reduced to a money game.

However, donations from ordinary people are generally only a few hundred dollars, and a million dollars is not a small amount.That is a bet only the rich will make, and they can definitely get the opportunity to have a private dinner with Trump.

This is a bit of a complete backwardness, which is not unusual.

Coupled with the special status of 'Harden' in the intelligence system, if it is known to the outside world, it will cause infinite speculation.If the media finds out that they will criticize him as a civil servant for interfering in the election, he will be forced to resign.

Sure enough, Reina's anxiety didn't last long.Someone at the venue found them standing in the corner and whispered to Zhou Qingfeng: "Mr. Harden, Mr. Pascale would like to chat with you."

Pascale, the manager of the Trump campaign team, is closely related to many members of the Trump family and is an obscure key figure.

"Please lead the way." Zhou Qingfeng smiled, feeling very comfortable.

Reina was already holding her boss's hand tightly, even touching her breasts to please her.But 'Harden' kept a straight face from beginning to end, making her always be careful not to speak nonsense.But now...

The boss was happy, and the female secretary immediately felt the arm she was holding stretched downwards, touched it from the side of the long skirt, squeezed the plump buttocks lightly, and pushed into the seam of the buttocks wearing only a thong touch.

"Ah... a pervert." Lena finally understood—'Harden' would only come to harass her when she was in a good mood.When he was in a bad mood, he was as cold as ice.

Zhou Qingfeng left the venue and took the elevator to a suite on the upper floor of the hotel.He left Reina outside the suite, and saw Pascal alone who was waiting for him—a bearded, bald man over two meters tall.

"Hahaha... Harden." The 'bald man' extended a big hand and shook hands warmly, "When I learned that you donated 100 million US dollars to us, I couldn't wait to meet you."

Pascale was too tall, as strong as a wall.Zhou Qingfeng was very introverted in comparison, but when shaking hands, he inadvertently gave the other party a badass—competition of strength, Uncle Zhou was never afraid of anyone.

When Trump meets foreign heads of state, he likes to lean on the strong and bully the weak, and when he shakes hands, he needs to compete for momentum.The most typical one is to see 577 in Serbia, it's almost like the dean is training elementary school students.

The boss has such a temper, and so do all the younger brothers.Bannon, Pompeo, Bolton, etc., are all domineering without exception.

Pascal was tall and burly, with his palms stretched out like palm-leaf fans, but as Uncle Zhou gently exerted force, a sense of weakness was transmitted along his arms—this guy was surprisingly strong.

Hahaha……

'Bald' haggled a few times, but couldn't go on, so he could only let go of his palm for relief.Taking the opportunity of turning around to grab the wine glass, he lowered his head and glanced at the palm of his hand—fuck, there were five faint finger prints.

"Harden, do you mind if I call you 'Oliver'?" The 'bald man' clenched his fists and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"No, thank you. I don't drink." Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, found a seat at random and sat down, and said frankly, "I came here to show my attitude."

The 'bald man' turned around immediately and said he was listening - a deputy director of intelligence, which is still very valuable to the current Trump campaign.In particular, this man also donated 100 million US dollars.

"I agree with Mr. Trump's philosophy very much, and I really want to see him become the president of the United States. But I want to remind you of the troubles you are about to face."

"for example……?"

"Like a sex scandal."

Sex scandals are a never-ending topic in American politics.After all, it is impossible for a boss not to engage in women.

The Lewinsky case back then put Clinton in disrepute, and he was forced to be questioned by Congress—has he ever asked a White House intern to speak under the desk in the Oval Office?

For a playboy like Trump, all kinds of messy sex scandals are even more numerous.In the middle of the election debate with Hillary, this issue exploded like a blowout.

At most, ten women complained to the media in one day, saying that Trump had sexually assaulted them.It is clear that Hillary is throwing dirty water, but it is understandable that Wang is quite embarrassed.

The 'bald man' nodded slightly, but spread his hands and said: "This kind of thing is always inevitable, but we have a plan for it."

"Let the lawyers go to those women and spend money to silence them?" Zhou Qingfeng sneered, "Then your campaign team's private contact with the Russians can also be solved with money?"

'Bald' shook his head immediately, "No, we never had any contact with Russia."

The "Russia Gate" was an investigation that ran throughout Trump's four-year tenure. Although nothing was found in the end, it still made King Wang very upset.