I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1351: Back the pot off stage

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As an amateur athlete, this is not Jiang Chen kidding.

Just a few months ago, he made a name at the New Olympic Committee and participated in the Olympics as an athlete.

Unsurprisingly, he may be the first person in the history of the Olympics to appear at the same time as an invited guest and athlete at the opening ceremony of the Olympics.

It is only a few years since the founding of the new country. This Tokyo Olympics is the world's first sports event for the athletes of the new country. As a small sporting country, without inviting foreign aid, the base of athletes in the new country is very small, and even no one has signed up for many events.

Some people may ask why not give athletes a bottle of genetic medicine, or directly ask the Star Marines to register. Football and basketball skills-testing projects are not guaranteed, but it is no exaggeration to say that the gold medal list of track and field events will be contracted by the new country.

With the existing technical means, the Organizing Committee of the Olympic Games can never find out the gene agent. Unless you compare the differences in DNA morphology between germ cells and somatic cells, you may be able to detect a slight difference in some details. Clue.

Can this make sense?

If medicine is given to athletes, the game itself loses its meaning.

To be honest, Jiang Chen doesn't care about how many gold medals the new country can get in this sports meeting. Under the premise that he can let all legitimate citizens of the new country live in the envy of people all over the world, he does not think of himself or Zhang Yaping, but also needs to rely on the gold medal to boost national confidence.

Won, it ’s worth applauding.

Lost, try next time.

Things that should be used to enjoy the process, there is no need to make it on the assembly line.

With such a state of mind, seeing that there is no one to register for a project, Jiang Chen simply registered himself.

What is the report?

Anyway, it ’s not track and field and weightlifting, because reporting these two items does n’t make any sense at all. Gene pharmacy can make him run out of superhuman level, and weightlifting is nothing compared. His attributes have reached the limit that mankind can reach in the 21st century a few years ago. Even if he wins, he will not bring him any sense of accomplishment ...

......

Just when Jiang Chen sat in the study room of the embassy of the New Kingdom, and he and Hill explained the next task with a gossip, the US White House held an emergency meeting.

The meeting place is in the president ’s office.

At the meeting, outgoing Hillary Clinton, Secretary of State Kerry, who had once competed with her for the presidency, and summoned CIA Director Henry Wilmot and Defense Minister Carter, Melvin Laird, Director of the Advanced Projects Bureau.

When he entered the meeting room, Henry gave Kerry a look. The former used to stand in the latter during the presidential campaign, but the latter looked away quietly.

A slight disappointment flashed in his eyes. Henry lowered his head and pondered for a moment, as if he had made a decision and raised his head again.

"Henry Wilmot." Sharp eyes fixed on Henry's face, Hillary said sternly, "Do you know why you are standing here?"

It is always necessary to come.

Henry knew he could not escape.

It is a consensus of the international community to oppose the T virus. After such a scandal broke out, sincere apology is not enough. No one needs to bear the blame for the scandal, and this person cannot be the "Glorious" White House, nor the Ministry of National Defense, and it seems that there is only one suitable candidate.

According to both old and new accounts, the CIA ’s responsibility is not small in the Colombia crisis.

"Is n’t it because I am the CIA director?" Henry, who had completely figured it out, shrugged and laughed out loud, "I can't think of it except for this reason." What else could it be. "

The director of the CIA is directly appointed by the president, and also serves as a senior intelligence advisor to the president and Congress, often referred to as the president ’s "ear." Although his nomination required a nod from the Senate, kicking him from this position required only a word from the president.

"You have three minutes to defend yourself. If you can't make a convincing explanation of what happened at the Yokosuka military base, you may have to explain to the independent prosecutor." While talking, Hillary didn't look at Henry's eyes, but turned over the documents on the table without expression.

"There is nothing to explain," staring at Hillary's eyes, Henry said lightly, "I will be responsible for my mistakes."

From the moment he crossed the gate of the White House, he had anticipated what might happen today. No matter what explanation he makes, the final outcome must be to convince no one, and eventually be thrown out as a scapegoat.

This is the only option to reduce stains on the United States.

"... Mike Pompeo will take over your post." Hillary said.

"I have no objection." Henry said softly.

The young man who had been standing in the corner of the office stepped forward, nodded slightly at Henry, and extended his right hand.

"Mike Pompeo, a member of the Senate, thank you for your continuous efforts in the national interest."

"It's up to you." Holding the young man's hands, Henry looked at his eyes, and the original relief voice brought a trace of solemnity, "This position is far more dangerous than you think. "

"I will perform my duties as if I were on the ice." Mike said politely, but the raised corner of his mouth still couldn't hide his pride.

Sensely aware of the proud arc, Henry shook his head with a smile.

"Congratulations to you first. But before that, as your predecessor, I have to give you some advice."

Without replying, Mike lifted his chin slightly and motioned with his eyes to continue.

"Stay away from that man, you know who I am talking about. Including me, and my predecessor, Mr. Naomi, and his predecessor," said here, Henry shook his three fingers, The original serious expression suddenly burst into laughter, shaking his head and laughing at himself, "This has been unprecedented since the establishment of the CIA. Three directors were replaced in less than five years, all because of the same man Step down ... "

"Mr. Wilmot," Hillary coughed lightly and said blankly, "If this is your advice to your successor, then your speech can be over."

"Observe, my President Ms." Henry bowed gracefully, and finally glanced at Kerry before turning to leave the meeting room.

No one kept him, just watching the loser's departure with cold eyes.

I do n’t know why, Mike suddenly felt that the back of the man leaving the meeting room was so bleak ...

My heart grew cold, and Mike swallowed hard.

The moment when the door fell heavily, he suddenly understood why he felt this way at this moment when he should have been happy.

Because from Henry's back, he vaguely saw a person.

That person is not someone else, but himself ...