Smith lamented the decline of Britain, but the door was pushed open.

Smith looked back and saw Wade walking in from the outside, looking very panicked.

"Dear Wade, are you afraid that I can't afford the tip, so you came here to help me?"

Smith smiled and joked, and his attitude towards Wade was infinitely better than before.

During this period of time, under the leadership of Wade and Jack, they launched a fierce attack on China's export products.

Whether through cheaper products, through laws and regulations, or through the threat of force, China's export industry has been blocked by various means.

In August alone, according to statistics, China's export profits dropped by 30%.

This is just the beginning.

By the end of the year, China's export industry will be completely frozen, allowing them to go back to ten years ago and continue to eat dirt.

This kind of achievement has been appreciated by the director. After returning to China, he may not be promoted, but the bonus will definitely be generous.

Well, that kind of after-tax bonus.

"Sir, you'd better take a look at this first."

There was no smile on Wade's face, but he quickly handed the paper in his hand forward.

"Well, this is it?"

"This is from the alliance, but the information is about China."

Wade explained quickly, his expression still ugly.

Smith took the paper and looked at it carefully.

snap

As soon as his eyes glanced at the number of 1,000 kilograms per mu, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground. The bright red wine inside wetted the expensive carpet, and the broken glass even fell on his feet.

He didn't realize it.

"Impossible, impossible, how could such a thing exist!"

Smith stared at Wade with red eyes.

"Sir, we have confirmed that this is a message from the alliance's top spy."

"And China has already done research in this area. We have contacted Baldhead, and it is indeed the case."

"only..."

Wade took a deep breath, "I just didn't expect that the yield per acre would be so large."

Smith pinched the paper and his eyes were about to burst.

The body that was originally full of strength seemed to be hollowed out, as if the sequelae of exercise were late, and it was decadent and weak.

"Sir, do we want to take action?"

Wade asked eagerly, while Smith sat on the chair and murmured, "Take action, yes, take action, take action."

"This kind of thing must not be watched as they grow. Otherwise, this will be another giant."

Smith was talking to himself, as if falling into some kind of memory.

Since the emergence of high-yield corn in China, which destroyed the layout of his director, he began to care about everything in China.

Especially after the opponent created the mushroom bomb, the national pride was awakened step by step. Under the new leader, this ancient empire was getting rid of its shackles and moving forward step by step, which made him feel great pressure.

Now, if we get rid of the constraints of food and more people invest in industrial construction, the abundant human resources will become a terrifying development force.

As for the other party's profound Chinese heritage, it is simply impossible to restrain it with so-called freedom and democracy.

Wade frowned tightly as he watched Smith talking nonsense.

"Sir, shall I arrange the manpower?"

"At least grab the research materials!"

Wade felt that he could not wait any longer, so he spoke.

Unexpectedly, before he could leave, Smith's voice came over, "Come back!"

Wade stopped, then turned around and saw sweat on Smith's forehead.

But those eyes were so wide that it made people feel frightened.

He knew that he was making decisions again.

"Do you know why the Alliance gave us the information?"

"Why?"

"Because they don't want to take action, and they don't dare to take action."

"Then why tell us?"

As soon as Wade finished asking, he shook his head.

He was so concerned about such a childish question that he became confused.

"You mean, he wants to use our knife to kill people?"

"Not stupid yet."

After Smith finished speaking, he stood up, walked to the bed barefoot, rubbed himself on the bed, and then put on his shoes.

"We can't take action directly on this matter."

"Why?"

Wade was confused again. Everyone with a discerning eye knew that China would be able to get out of its current predicament with this technology. As a hostile force, how could it be done if it didn't take action to suppress it?

And this is also in line with their interests.

China has stood up and will strengthen the alliance no matter what.

By then, the alliance has made up for its shortcomings in light industry and will be able to invest in other industries.

Especially in the space field, the other party has shown a strong side, which is a huge threat to their United States.

When Smith heard Wade's words, he sneered, "Why?"

"Why are the Alliance telling you?"

"Yeah, why?"

Wade felt confused. Why did he switch to the topic just now?

Smith walked up to Wade and patted his shoulder, "Because they know that China and them are not of the same mind."

"And if we take action, it will only push China to their side."

"It's that simple."

Wade suddenly understood, but he was still unwilling to accept it, "What if we succeed?"

"Haha, regardless of whether it is successful or not, based on my understanding of the Chinese people, when they announce something, not only is it completed, but the next step is even started."

"Do you think there is any point in grabbing a piece of information and killing a person?"

Wade shook his head, they were not fools, only ghosts would do such a thankless job.

"Then why do you want bald people to go?"

Smith picked up the bottle again and poured red wine into the glass, "because we need them."

"Only in this way will he become our loyal 'partner', just like in his childhood."

Wade suddenly realized.

At the same time, I felt again that I still didn’t understand politics.

"Go and tell Baldhead that this matter is very important."

"Besides, that person is too much of a threat."

"clear!"

Wade immediately went out and walked outside.

After the door was closed, Smith looked out the window at the night scene again. The goblet in his hand was shaking regularly. The red wine swayed and left droplets of wine tears, emitting a unique wine aroma.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The wine glass was placed under his aquiline nose, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on Smith's face.

"Could this be a trap?"

"But so what!"

...

Shanghai.

A towel was wrapped around Wang Guofu's face, blocking his mouth and nose. The hot sun shone on his body, and his strong muscles were stained with soot, making his thick body look even thicker.

Even though he is in his forties, he has a strong physique that he has developed through years of work, which even the young newcomers cannot compare to.
To be continued...