"Have you found the pilot who was in trouble yet?" Kama asked the military general.

"Not found, there is the deep sea." The general at the base said calmly.

They all know what it means to say.

Their pilot had an accident during training, and before something happened, they lost contact with the pilot.

According to the base report, one minute before the loss of contact, the base and the pilot had a call, but then suddenly lost contact, and the ground system was working normally.

It looks like a very ordinary accident, but they feel something is wrong.

According to the analysis of the wreckage debris they salvaged, the plane exploded and disintegrated in the air, indicating that the plane might have encountered an attack or other incidents that caused it to explode in the air.

The aircraft's data box signal disappeared and they could not find the black box, so there was no flight data and situations that the aircraft encountered at that time.

The pilot disappeared and only the ejected parachute was found.

The most strange thing is that the extremely tough parachute rope was broken and burned.

The pilot burned himself? Or was it burned by the attacker? How did the attacker burn off the pilot's parachute rope? Or was it cut the debris of the explosion of the plane?

Countless mysteries revolve around this accident.

Another mystery of an accident.

An assistant knocked in and Kama greeted the general on the phone and ended the call. The assistant quickly came to Kama and notified him, saying that before, he deliberately lowered his voice and attached it to her ear.

"There's something wrong with the president."

"What's the matter?" Kama asked calmly.

"His illness has worsened. He dozed off and talked nonsense during an interview with reporters at the Presidential Palace, forgot who he was, and asked his mother on the spot. The doctor said his illness would become worse and worse."

"Where is that reporter?" Kama asked, putting down the pen in her hand and getting up.

"The security personnel at the Presidential Palace seized their cameras and cleared the interview content. Our people are currently negotiating with reporters and hope they will sign a confidentiality agreement."

Kama thought for a while, nodded slightly, and signaled the assistant to go down first.

Waiting for the assistant to leave, Kama dials William's video call.

"William, what are you dealing with?"

"There are a lot of things recently, and the matter of Shenbing Company has not yet progressed. A high-tech weapon and equipment company has appeared in Soma. Marilyn is seeking to acquire it and ask me for help. There is also the nuclear fusion technology of the East that we have arranged cannot access the technology."

"Their board of directors told me about Marilyn's business, if you can, you can help."

"What new mission is there?"

"Something went wrong with President Joe."

"I heard it." William sighed.

"The time has not come, and this matter cannot be exposed. Do you understand even if there is no evidence?" Kama said seriously.

Even if he is a puppet now, such a big scandal cannot occur. The president's health is in trouble, and the opposition party attacks propaganda, which is a bit passive to them.

It's about who can be the masters of their own country.

"good."

William immediately understood what to do.

His position is originally to deal with some shameless dirty and tiring work.

...

"Wicks, should we report this?"

"Report, why not report?"

"But we have signed a confidentiality agreement."

"Tsk, that's what he forced us to sign, involuntarily. For such a big news, the company will reward us and can sue them, hinder the public's right to know, and we have freedom of the press."

The two on the way were still discussing what happened in the Presidential Office just now.

They also did not expect that the president is now so difficult to connect to an interview, and he became ill in their interview.

I used to hear that the president was too old and all his speeches were read in a manuscript. If you read them according to the manuscript, you might make mistakes, but now it is even more serious.

When Wicks thought of reporting such a big news, he was excited and he might become famous in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, a mud truck came towards him, and the two of them changed their faces.

...

As soon as he arrived at the presidential palace, Maca received a message from William, and immediately clicked to delete it and put away his phone.

While everyone was surrounding the president, Kamala passed the doctor aside.

"Dr. Hawke, how is the President's condition?"

"It's getting worse." The doctor sighed and shook his head.

"Can't it be cured?"

"He is too old, his body functions are deteriorating, and his brain functions are also deteriorating. It is difficult to treat, so he can only use drugs to delay it. It is possible that he will completely lose his ability to take care of himself in the near future."

"how long?"

"Maybe a week, maybe a few months, the optimism will be longer."

"There is no other way?"

A few months, not enough time.

"I heard there is."

"What's the meaning?"

"In the brain science community, there is currently a product that claims to treat Alzheimer's disease."

"Where?" Maka asked immediately.

The president has only been in office for more than a year. If something goes wrong, the consequences may be serious and she is not ready yet.

The president was almost a puppet, and no one behind them wanted him to go down.

The reason why I supported him at the beginning was because there was no suitable candidate at that time and no one had enough prestige to win votes.

Now that he is dragged, Maka and others have gained enough political chips and prestige, they will have enough advantages in the next election.

So even though he knew that he had mild Alzheimer's disease at that time, he pushed him up, just trying to delay time, but he didn't expect his condition to worsen so quickly.

In the past, I just couldn't read the manuscript accurately, or dozed off during a meeting or interview, or even couldn't say anything.

Now I am asleep during the interview, I forget who I am, what I am doing, and I want to find my dead mother.

This is already very serious.

"There is news in the Eastern medical community. Shenbing Company has invented a brain nerve therapy device, which is useful for Alzheimer's disease. According to my friends in the Eastern medical community, the cure rate is very high. I heard that there may be side effects some time ago. Recently, they announced that they have overcome the technology of brain neuroscience connection and eliminated the side effects."

"It's the East again, and the Divine Weapon Company."

Maca frowned.

This company is too special, purely high-tech enterprise. They still don’t understand why the R&D speed of Shenbing Company is so fast.

They are looking for opportunities to find trouble for Shenbing Company, hoping to earn this company into their capital.

But for this period of time, William has been giving back that he has not found a suitable opportunity.

Until now, Shenbing Company is still on their sanctions orders. It seems a bit ironic to ask the president to use Shenbing Company's technology to cure diseases.

"If you can get a brain and nerve medical device that way, it may be helpful to Mr. President's condition."

“I will attract attention for this matter.”

Maca waved his hand and signaled that the doctor could leave.

...

"I have so much time today, and I'm at home to watch the live broadcast of the press conference?"

After taking a shower, Li Qingyu took out his laptop and prepared to handle some trivial matters and official duties. When he saw Lin Han waiting on the sofa for the company's press conference to begin, he was extremely surprised.

He never paid attention to these before.

Apart from chatting with her occasionally, she either buried her head in the laboratory, buried her head in the study, focused on Xiaogua, or was mysterious and didn't know what she was doing.

Today I actually have time to watch the live broadcast on the sofa.

"Combining work and rest."

"Strange, you can also say that you are combining work and rest." Li Qingyu smiled.

After getting to know Lin Han in depth, she realized that Lin Han was a workaholic. He was ten times more crazy than the researchers in those companies, as if he was tireless.

The combination of work and rest actually came out of him.

“Just completed a project.”

"I understand." Li Qingyu also sat on the sofa and waited for the live broadcast to begin: "The risks and technical research and development of this project are almost blank. What did you think at the beginning? You dare to put in such a large amount of funds and support."
To be continued...