Chapter 2301 Muddy the Water
The old man on the right was tapping the pen on the table, and then looking through the information handed over by the investigation team on the table.
After a moment, the old man said, "Team Leader Lyman, I read the report you submitted."
"There are many words like 'suspected', 'possible', and 'probably' in these materials. Can I say that most of this material is uncertain fabrication."
"In other words, the conclusion drawn from this material is simply a possible conclusion."
The old man spoke sharply and directly asked Team Leader Lehman who reported to him.
Lyman looked calm after hearing this, and then faced the old man, "Mr. Lance, although there are many doubts in our investigation, the 'doubts' we were able to find are based on facts."
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"We have elaborated on these in the report."
Lyman said seriously, but the old man didn't buy one, "That's not enough to prove your conclusion."
"You know, the Blackbird represents the essence of our highest technology. Even the Alliance does not have this technology."
"But your conclusion tells me that the blackbird was shot down. This is unscientific."
After the old man finished speaking, Lyman was about to refute when the old man with the medal in the middle raised his head and said, "Yes, I agree with Mr. Lens's judgment."
"Besides, I don't think the other party has the strength to destroy our Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft."
"I don't think the other party has the courage to provoke the great United States."
"You know, that's more than 20,000 meters in the sky. In my opinion, that altitude has exceeded the territorial waters, so it should be considered free airspace."
"How dare they attack us?"
The old man with the medal said disdainfully, and the old man on the right side also nodded in agreement.
Firstly, they didn't believe that the Blackbird could be shot down, and secondly, they couldn't believe that the opponent would launch an attack from such a high altitude.
Everyone in the West fell silent when they heard what the two said. Although they didn't care in their hearts, their faces were solemn and solemn.
At this time, the white-headed old man on the far left finally spoke.
"I think Team Leader Lyman did a good job. Although it took a little long, the information in these materials shows that they put their heart into it."
Lyman looked at the old man gratefully after hearing this.
"As for the issue Mr. Lens mentioned, it may be related to Mr. Lens's work, and he does not know much about intelligence work."
After saying this, Lance on the right looked ugly, put the pen in his hand on the table, then crossed his arms across his chest and leaned on the chair without saying a word.
"Intelligence reporting work sometimes requires accurate information to support intelligence, but there is also some intelligence that requires our staff to follow the clues, peel off the cocoons, and express the most likely things."
"And these guessed situations are often closest to the truth."
The white-headed old man seemed to be explaining something, but he felt that he had already said too much.
Then he looked at the old man with the medal next to him, "As for what you said, it's hard to say whether the other party dares to do so now, but more than ten years ago, the other party did not hesitate to cross the river."
Hearing this, the old man with the medal turned red and leaned on the chair with the old man on the right.
Seeing this, the white-headed old man achieved his goal and then took the initiative in the interrogation, "Lyman, this report shows that the other party was a missile launched from an airplane."
"Does that prove to be the advantage of the missile or the aircraft?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Lyman again.
I thought Lyman would give the answer happily, but at this moment Lyman smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, sir, I know this is unfortunate news, but I still want to say that the other party has missiles that can catch up with the Blackbird aircraft. .”
"Moreover, based on the pilot's final reaction, this missile should have been launched from the aircraft."
"It was launched from a plane?"
"The speed exceeds the Blackbird reconnaissance plane, otherwise how could it be possible to catch up?"
"No, is the other party's plane that fast?"
One after another, some people began to have doubts, and the voices became louder and louder.
"Quiet, quiet."
The old man with the medal who was in charge of the meeting immediately shouted, and everyone quickly calmed down.
The old man with the medal looked at Lyman, and then asked seriously, "Leader Lyman, you have to know what you are talking about."
Lyman nodded solemnly, "Sir, I know."
"Every word I say here today is the result of thinking."
"Every word I say will be held accountable to the great United States of Liberty."
"It is my passionate feelings for the United States that lead me to the most appropriate conclusion."
After Lyman finished speaking, his expression was serious.
The three old men at the top were silent.
The white-headed old man fell into his own world.
If the other party has the ability to intercept the Blackbird reconnaissance plane, then the entire earth will lose their surveillance by the United States in the future.
If the other party knocks out their eyes and ears, they won't even know if they secretly transport the mushroom eggs right under their noses.
After thinking about it carefully, the white-headed old man was a little at a loss for a while.
It was not until the end that the white-haired old man calmed down and asked, "Do you think they developed this kind of missiles and aircraft by themselves?"
Lyman shook his head, "I don't know, but they will definitely still have inventory."
After hearing this, the white-headed old man asked Lyman to sit down, and then looked at Lawrence aside.
"Lawrence, what is your information?"
Lawrence, who was next to Lyman, stood up immediately.
"Sir, we are investigating the other party's military industrial units."
"During this period, the other side showed up with a total of two weapons, namely surface-to-air missiles code-named Thunder."
"This missile has been fully tested in actual combat in Shanghai."
At this point, the old man with the medal in the middle snorted coldly, as if his scar had been uncovered, and Lawrence immediately changed the subject after hearing this. "The other one is Bai Ju, and his code name is Jian Shi."
"We have investigated this name. The main fighter aircraft currently in service is called J-7."
"If we arrange them according to numbers, there should be two types of aircraft, the J-8 and the J-9, but the other one is called the J-10."
"This shows that the performance of this aircraft is much better than that of the J-7."
"The above fully demonstrates a problem, that is, the enemy possesses a high-speed aircraft."
After Lawrence finished speaking, this could be regarded as proving Lyman’s conclusion in disguise.
As Lawrence finished speaking, whispers were heard again in the entire conference room.
Obviously, everyone still can't understand why the other party suddenly has the power to restrict them?
"Okay, I think we have the answer now."
Finally, the white-headed old man spoke. After saying this, the old man with the medal and the old man on the right just nodded, but did not express any opinions.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, the old man nodded to Lyman and others, "Okay, gentlemen, your mission has been completed. You can go back and enjoy your vacation."
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Lyman Lawrence and others immediately stood up and saluted, "Thank you, sir."
Everyone lined up to leave, leaving only the three people in front of the round table in the room.
"Lence, what do you think?"
The old man with a medal in the middle asked.
At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the three people were different, but they all had one thing in common, that is, there was a dangerous light in their eyes.
"The opponent can no longer be easily manipulated, especially in that battle that year. They have already developed their confidence."
"And we are now stuck in the quagmire of the jungle, and the war is stalemate."
"So, I think we should stop this provocative behavior, focus on the southern battlefield, and relax other policies appropriately."
"Besides, we are the provocateurs now. In the absence of strong evidence, it is better to maintain the current relationship."
After Lens finished speaking, the old man with the medal looked back at the old man in the daytime again, "What do you have in mind?"
The white-headed old man picked up the cigarette pot he carried with him, then pressed the tobacco and lit it with a lighter.
The other two people were not impatient, but waited quietly.
"Some things don't need to be 100% sure."
"It's very dangerous. You all know that if our aircraft cannot perform effective detection, many things will be beyond our control."
"And once you lose control, you lose your sense of security."
"This would be a very, very dangerous thing for the great and free United States."
"So, we have to make our voices heard and shock Xiaoxiao."
After the white-headed old man finished speaking, Lance was about to refute, but was stopped by the old man with a medal of merit.
"That makes sense!"
The man with the medal said seriously, "Many countries are watching us now. If we back down at this moment, it will be a serious blow to our international reputation."
"This kind of thing will never be allowed to happen."
The old man said it categorically.
Lens was forced to agree, "What should we do?"
The old man looked directly at the white-headed old man without saying a word.
The white-headed old man was silent for a moment, and then his eyes flashed, "Since the other party wants to hide it and doesn't want to be exposed, let's just expose it and see how they respond."
"Besides, if this matter is true, there are many people who are more worried than us."
After hearing this, the two of them thought about it in their minds for a moment before nodding in agreement.
In Forty-Nine City, the sky is dark and the cold wind is howling.
The lights in the office have not yet been turned off, and the thin old man is writing furiously and reviewing materials.
The establishment of the Nine Departments was not only busy with Yang Xiaotao, Liu Huaimin, Lao Hong and others, but he, the great steward, also had to be distracted.
But looking at the current situation, Jiubu's affairs are being handled very well.
In particular, every development direction is productive and not just rhetoric, which the old man is very pleased about.
Just when the thin old man hurriedly processed the documents and was about to go to bed, the boy outside the door, Xiaolong, walked in quickly, holding a report in his hand and looking anxious.
"Chief, this is an inquiry from the United States."
Tong Xiaolong held back the anger in his heart and handed over the paper.
If it hadn't been for this old man's clear decision, no matter how late it was, any telegram from abroad would have been known as soon as possible.
Otherwise he would have been put aside long ago.
The thin old man took it and read it carefully.
After a moment, the old man showed a hint of anger on his face.
These guys are simply robbers. They even described the trespassing as unintentional entry, and even said that the plane was stolen and needed an explanation.
"These shameless guys."
The thin old man's literary quality prevented him from saying anything else, but this shamelessness was indeed an appropriate description.
However, the old man looked both ways again and knew that the other party did not know about the blackbird captives.
Obviously, the other side prefers that the Blackbird reconnaissance plane be destroyed.
The reason for doing this is to muddy the water and let other interested people know about this situation.
But in this case, Bai Ju and Pili No. 3 will have to choose one to reveal.