Super Black Technology

The Roosevelt family attached great importance to Ike's personal safety. Not only did they arrange family bodyguards, but Hughes also used his power to ask a small team of special forces from the military to enter the mansion.

On the periphery, plainclothes agents from the Portland Police Department pulled the line of defense to 5 kilometers away. But if there is any trouble, the federal special police will be dispatched immediately.

For this reason, tonight's night is very quiet and very safe.

Ike slept comfortably through the night, not waking up until seven in the morning.

Opened his eyes and looked at the room, the room was empty, Ike knew it. It should be that they have been assassinated a lot recently and haven't had a good rest, so they want to sleep more today.

"Close! Cross! How far did the transmission last night go?"

The metal electronic sound sounded instantly: "Ike native, the progress has reached 3.6% last night!"

That is to say, 0.3% of the progress can be delivered every night, and it takes more than 330 days to reach 100%. Fuck, a whole year.

What the hell is the next technology? Not only does it need to consume 300 million energy per night, but it also needs to be transmitted for a year.

Calculated, the energy consumption of the next technology alone will be a full 100 billion!

100 billion, 100 billion, if replaced by a data storm, the entire earth can be paralyzed.

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

In the soul, the ball of light also received Ike's complaints, and then the metal electronic sound sounded again: "I only know 'super' technology, not those scumbags!"

Ike was speechless for a moment. Well, still have to work hard to earn energy.

Now hundreds of millions of energy can be received every day, which means that hundreds of millions of people around the world are paying attention to their own messages every day. Moreover, Hughes and the others seem to have established a "Watermelon Alliance". After this alliance takes action, my popularity should skyrocket.

Well, the future looks bright.

Don't die from assassination yourself. Otherwise, it would be a tragedy.

I hope that the next super technology is protection, so that our own safety can be guaranteed.

...

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door. Ike immediately closed his eyes and continued to pretend to sleep.

"Crack!"

The door opened and Mrs. Williams entered.

Seeing that her precious son was still sleeping, Mrs. Williams remained silent, feeling a lot of guilt in her heart.

For a long time, I and my husband have been busy working and making money, and rarely cared about our son.

If it wasn't for the incident in Leeds, no one would have imagined that his son would be a super child prodigy. His talent in cyber security is so amazing.

It was me and my husband who delayed him! If I usually communicate with my son more, maybe I can discover his son's extraordinaryness early, and I won't let this matter develop to the present point.

"Why--"

Mrs. Williams sighed softly, which seemed to wake Ike up.

Ike's body moved, opened his eyes, and then saw his mother looking at him dotingly.

"Mum, good morning!" Ike called out in a daze.

Mrs. Williams kissed her son: "Good morning, Ike! Get up soon, everyone is still waiting for you to have breakfast!"

A very common sentence revealed a lot of abnormal information in an instant.

Ike was startled suddenly, Americans don't seem to like waiting for breakfast, right? what happened? Is there any big event today?

Ike suppressed the doubts in his heart, and after getting up and washing up, he followed his mother downstairs to have breakfast.

As soon as he entered the dining room, Ike immediately saw many acquaintances:

There are Hughes, the two beauties from the Roosevelt family, George and his wife who have not seen each other for a long time, and Ms. Emma from the child protection organization...

Ms. Emma from Child Protection? What is she here for? Could it be...

Seeing Ike come in, everyone greeted the little guy with smiles on their faces. The beauties of the Roosevelt family even helped the little guy to open the chairs of the dining table and let the little guy sit on it.

At this moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes carried a briefcase and entered the dining room led by a servant.

"Sorry, everyone, I'm late!"

Hearing this, everyone quickly turned their heads to look at the person who came.

At this moment, Ike's heart was full of turmoil.

It's him! It turned out to be him - Barrister Owen from the New York law firm!

What the hell is going on? What can be used by the top three barristers in the United States?

Isn't he a national treasure, isn't he a super prodigy of the Federation? Where does my political power go, where does my capital power go?

Watermelon Alliance, help, help, your watermelons are going to die!

...

Time goes back to last night.

8:00 pm yesterday, Buckingham Palace, UK.

Prime Minister Cameron and Mr. Rothschild drove into the Queen's Palace. The British Queen, who is already in her 80s, cheered up and received them.

After a short and friendly exchange, old Mr. Rothschild stood up and said loudly:

"Britain's dignity should not be trampled on, and the world's economic order should not be controlled by American capital. Your Majesty, please allow me to make a suggestion—the watermelon must be judged!"

"Is this what you mean by the capital world?"

The old Mr. Rothschild bowed slightly, and replied firmly: "Yes! Everything is for the order of capital!"

"So what does your government mean?" The queen looked at Prime Minister Cameron.

Prime Minister Cameron bowed and saluted: "The European Union, Russia and China in the Far East, a total of 17 countries agree with this proposal: watermelons must be tried. Everything is for world peace!"

"Well, our royal family will cooperate with your guidance of public opinion."

...

Radio waves are frequently transmitted across the Eurasian continent.

U.S. CIA.

In the hidden global monitoring center, frantic sirens sounded.

This means that several keywords were triggered.

Countless technicians began to work urgently, and many electronic devices around the world opened their back doors in an instant, and information was being monitored.

After more than an hour, all the information was gathered and sent to the CIA headquarters.

"Boom!"

The door to the CIA director's office was flung open.

"Director, urgent intelligence! Many countries around the world have united and the goal is: Judgment No. 1 (Ike)!"

"What?!"

The director was shocked and immediately drove to the White House. President Obama, who was about to go to bed, got the news and hurried back to hold an emergency meeting to deal with this huge crisis.

"Dingling!" "Dingling!"...

Some phones are ringing.

"Hello, Mr. Mystery Man! I want $3 million!"

"what news?"

"You know!"

I understand your sister! After a few seconds of consideration, the mysterious man replied: "Deal!"

"Britain, France, Germany, China, Russia... 17 countries have united and are preparing to propose a trial of watermelons at the UN General Assembly!"

Fuck, the mysterious man was too shocked to speak.

"Mr. Mysterious Man, hello! Hello...do you hear that?"

"The money will be transferred to you immediately!" The mysterious man hung up the phone.

That night, countless big shots were woken up in their sleep, and they all received a shocking news. That is--

Watermelon will be judged!