Super technology leader

Tang Chao calmly exited the building, even turning back to look at the restaurant on the upper floors, clicking his tongue in wonder: "Truly worthy of being the CIA of America, they really do as they please."

"Stop talking, boss. I was almost scared to death by you just now. Let's leave quickly. I've already arranged the plane tickets."

Tang Chao wasn't in a hurry at all, but Li Bing, who was traveling with him, was extremely anxious.

This was because the situation earlier had been too dangerous. Fortunately, the expert team's analysis was correct, and they were able to get out safely.

Initially, Tang Chao was having a good conversation with the CIA Deputy Director, and Deputy Director Davis had told Tang Chao their identity, directly explaining what it meant to do as they pleased.

As a foreign intelligence agency active internationally, they were always the ones causing trouble for others, never the other way around. Moreover, all their activities were not public. Even if someone wanted to investigate them, they would make sure that person was investigated first.

Who doesn't have some dirt?

Of course, even if they didn't, what was their job?

If they say you do, you do. If you don't, you still do!

So you will definitely be investigated and then sent to prison.

However, as such an important intelligence agency, internal power struggles were also very serious. For example, this Davis belonged to the Trump faction.

If he could bring a private aerospace company from Tianxia to America, it would be a great achievement for him and the entire faction.

It was at this point, when discussing what rights they could provide to Tang Chao and his company, that Tang Chao asked, "Anything? Including making me president?"

Hearing this question, Davis naturally laughed. Some people always think that every American has a chance to become president.

So he didn't take Tang Chao's words seriously, even deeply mocking the ignorance of this Tianxia person in his heart.

First of all, the Constitution stipulates that to be the President of America, one must be at least 35 years old, have resided in America for more than 14 years, and must be a natural-born American citizen or an American citizen when the Constitution was passed.

But merely meeting these conditions is far from enough. If there was still a chance when America was first established, then with the passage of time, more than two hundred years after the founding of the country, you cannot become president without sufficient capital.

The first condition is that you have to spend money, a lot of money.

Without campaign funds, no one will know who you are.

Then you have to put on a lot of labels. Even if you are not in a certain camp, you have to put on the label of this camp, because they have votes.

Davis even seriously explained these things to the ignorant Tang Chao, but who knew that Tang Chao was also serious.

"That's it? You can't even support me to be president. What kind of one of the world's four major intelligence agencies are you?"

"Oh, can I ask what Mr. Tang's future plans are?" Davis began to narrow his eyes, but still had a smile on his face.

"Of course."

Tang Chao also smiled, everyone was smiling, who was afraid of who, showing off your white teeth?

"Our future plan is written in the company name, everyone knows it, but unfortunately, my future plans can't be helped by you, especially since you are only a deputy director, and your backer can only be in office for three more years..."

These words were actually fine. With his technology, America really couldn't help him. Even if those private companies could work for him to make parts, the CIA had nothing to do with it.

The involvement of this kind of organization was just causing trouble for him.

But Davis suddenly thought of a lot.

As the Deputy Director of the Intelligence Division, and the Deputy Director of the CIA Intelligence Division, suspicion was deeply imprinted in his genes.

No one understood better than him that America was not monolithic.

Of course, all countries on Earth are the same.

After all, they are managed by a group of people. Different opinions will arise between two people, and even more so when there are many people.

Seeing Tang Chao's confident appearance, it was obvious that other forces had contacted Tang Chao, and it could be inferred that the other forces should be... giving more.

That's why this situation occurred.

"Damn it, other factions only engage in infighting. Only we are constantly moving towards the goal of 'making America great again'. Other factions only hold us back."

Having figured this out, Davis knew that this matter could not be negotiated.

But he was, after all, the Deputy Director of the Intelligence Division, a figure. Since they couldn't agree, then they wouldn't talk about it. Instead, he talked to Tang Chao about the customs and people of America, in a state of "if the deal doesn't go through, friendship remains", insisting on treating Tang Chao to this meal.

It must be said that without talking about becoming an American citizen, the two of them chatted quite happily about other things.

After Tang Chao left, Davis's face finally darkened.

The restaurant was full of diners, and all those surrounding this table were his trusted subordinates. Seeing that the boss's face was as long as a horse's, one of the subordinates came over and asked in a low voice, "BOSS, are we just letting them go like this?"

"Of course."

Davis's expression quickly returned to normal, "We are a legitimate intelligence agency, not terrorists. What can we do?"

"Moreover, this Tang Chao must have something to rely on. His visit today is not a secret. It is estimated that many people are watching. I don't want to give our opponents a handle, hum."

After saying that, although his expression didn't change, his eyes flashed with cold light.

This subordinate was his confidant, and had been following him for a long time. Naturally, he knew his character, and knew that he was not such a generous person, but because he didn't want his opponents to seize anything, he rolled his eyes and came up with a plan.

"BOSS, the protests in Los Santos have been very fierce recently, and more and more people are taking to the streets. Moreover, since yesterday, the protests have begun to evolve into riots."

Hearing his confidant say this, Davis was immediately enlightened, "Are you saying?"

"Yes, BOSS."

The confidant knew what Davis was thinking, which was exactly what he wanted to say, so he said in a low voice: "Yesterday, the protest situation escalated, and shops began to be smashed and looted, and there were casualties."

"A gunman drove into the crowd and then opened fire on the crowd, killing two people and injuring more than a dozen. The two people who were killed happened to be a civilian and a police officer, so today's protests will definitely be more violent, and there should be no shortage of smashing, looting, arson, and malicious shootings..."

There was no need to say anything more at this point, because his thoughts were already very clear. As the Deputy Director of Intelligence, Davis naturally understood the tricks in this, and they had done similar things internationally a lot.

His eyes flickered a few times, and finally he looked at his confidant and nodded.

He didn't say anything, but took a sip of mineral water and asked the waiter for the bill, while the confidant left the restaurant directly, whereabouts unknown.

Tang Chao and his group listened to Li Bing's advice and immediately returned to the hotel. Their main task now was to leave America and return to Tianxia.

This time, they used American channels to make a name for themselves, hooked up with several major American aerospace companies to stir up international storms with them, and also messed with the CIA.

It can be said that everything was ready, and the fuse was lit.

At this time, if they didn't stay away from the "big firecracker", they wouldn't have time to run after a while.

The car stopped on the street where the hotel was located, because it couldn't drive in any further. The protesters were already confronting the police there.

"Sorry, you two, you can see that the car can't drive in at all. It's not very safe here. Do you want to get out here, or should I take you away?"