Chapter 608: God-like man proclaiming to the world

At the same time, some blurred photos and short videos began to circulate on the Internet.
At first, it was just a video posted on a newly registered tweet called Witness.
"If myths are true, what the world will look like!"
In the picture, a back figure floats at a height of 100 meters and walks step by step toward a city.
Below, tanks and armored vehicles formed a torrent of steel. Tens of thousands of people shot and fired, but they did not affect him at all. Instead, they stepped on the armored vehicles easily and raised their hands to lower the Thunder Network.
"Surely not true, this is a movie clip!"
"Wow, so spectacular! So amazing! So imaginative!"
"Oh my God, this is a visual blockbuster, is it a new work directed by Nolan?"
Quickly, many people retweeted, but most of them were jokes and disbeliefs.
Director Nolan is well-known in the United States and has directed many science fiction and fantasy movies.
He was netizen Aite, and reposted the video immediately, and gave a comment:
"It's funny, no special effects company can make such a realistic video at this stage!"
This is tantamount to indirectly denying that it was made by special effects.
"I know this army costume. This is the uniform of the old government army in Sodoni, not a movie!"
Some military fans are paying attention.
But soon, more videos of the second and third paragraphs were released.
Many people's ideas have begun to shake.
"The howling of these werewolves is so miserable, it is not like acting at all, full of fear and despair, makes me creepy!"
"Whether it's a real fighting or a movie special effect, don't engage in this poor marketing trick! My appetite is all stirred up!"
In the mobile internet era, information is spreading like a virus.
Soon, these videos and discussions appeared on YouTube, Facebook, and blogs.
Witness's Twitter followers quickly broke through 100,000, 2 million and 2 million followers, and skyrocketed.
"Shocked! Sodoni appeared with Chinese gods and Western gods, and the war broke out!"
"Africa appears, and one person breaks all armies!"
"Spirit, does it really exist? Perhaps, the world structure is about to change!"
The headlines one after another appeared on the headlines of various media, and the small media were rendering desperately.
Even if those traditional media are more adhering to journalistic ethics, they will not make any conclusions, but they also pay close attention to this event, as a mysterious unknown event or a cultural phenomenon, to comment and analyze.
Various factors contributed to the flames, making the battle of the gods of Sodoni uproar, the western world was uproar.
USA, San Francisco, Silicon Valley.
Facebook headquarters building.
Chairman Mike stared at the message on the Internet, took a black coffee, touched his chin, and thought, "It's really interesting, why do these people make up fake news?"
At this time, the female secretary called from the extension: "Chairman, there are visitors, you may need to meet!"
Mike looked impatient: "Are those stupid entrepreneurs looking to raise money? I don't have time!"
"Maybe you have to. The guests are from Langley Building!"
Said the female secretary.
"CIA?"
Mike frowned slightly and frowned, "Let them come in!"
Mike's Facebook network has 400 million registered users and more than 100 million online users.
Now his personal assets have reached $ 4 billion, making him the youngest person to enter the Forbes Global Rich List this year.
For the first time dealing with the CIA, Mike turned the coffee cup in his hand, a little nervous. God knows how many secrets these clever guys control themselves?
Five minutes later, a tall black man walked in.
He was wearing a smart suit, a white shirt, and a scarlet tie with a small national flag on it. It was a government worker at a glance.
Presenting his work permit, he introduced himself: "Hello, this is Colonel cia Miller!"
"Sir, I have heard of you. You are also a well-known alumnus of Harvard. I heard that you served in the Air Force as a former cyber crime investigation expert of the Air Force!"
Mike shook hands with him and said:
"My Facebook founder and chairman, Mike! Sir, what can I do for you?"
"I still have a status, and I am a strategic consultant for cia's" Fire Eye "Internet survey company!"
Colonel Miller took a black pen-sized stick from his pocket and pressed a button.
Mike frowned and became more disturbed.
This should be a military electromagnetic interference device to prevent recording and video recording.
Colonel Miller said lightly: "All the information about the battle of the gods of Sodoni, you want to delete on Facebook!"
Mike immediately laughed: "Colonel, are you kidding me? This is not in line with American values ​​or the law. Citizens have freedom of speech and the media have freedom of the press! I'm afraid I regret it!"
"Mike, please take the conversation seriously with me. This is not a negotiation, but an order!"
There was a hint of coldness in Colonel Miller's eyes, and his hands were crossed on the table with his fingers crossed, so that he could feel authentic.
"Facebook is a company that complies with the law. I don't think I will execute your unreasonable order. How can you not treat me?"
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Mike smiled proudly, tit-for-tat.
It is worthy of being called the "second gates" of the Internet upstart, calm, and powerful.
Colonel Miller chuckled, pulled out a military tablet from his briefcase, and quickly opened it.
This computer is connected to satellites in space, including some spy satellites, and can see what happened in the United States, including any corner of the world.
When he was in college, Mike had an internship at Google and developed paid Google Earth, which is accurate enough to see a dog in the park, but compared to the CIA, this is a little witch.
These surveillance satellites can see the text on a newspaper held in a human hand.
Colonel Miller swiftly operated on the computer, then turned the computer screen to Mike:
"I don't know what expression Miss Rachel you're after seeing this picture."
A sea-view villa in an outdoor pool on the rooftop.
Mike was clapping for a bikini girl for love, so clear that the hair was counted.
"Abominable! You, you are monitoring me? You violate my right to privacy and portraiture!"
Mike came down suddenly, staring angrily at Colonel Miller.
"We are protecting the United States of America and you are ours!"
Colonel Miller said lightly:
"My California boy, I can't let you out of my motherland's view!"
"I heard that your company is planning to list on Nasdaq. If this girl sues you for infringement, I am afraid your listing plan will be stranded. You also know that the U.S. stock market has always been known for its fierce regulatory and lawsuit companies It cannot be listed! "
"OK, I will delete the relevant message!"
Mike was embarrassed, wondering whether it was anger or fear, but ended up humiliating and authentic.
"Well, thank you for your cooperation!"
Colonel Miller got up and left, shook hands with Mike, and smiled: "Mike, the best computer expert, will never be in Silicon Valley, but at the CIA! I hope you can join us someday!"
After leaving the Facebook office building, Colonel Miller boarded his own bulletproof Rand Cool Road Ze.
He closed his eyes wearily, and waved to the driver, "Next stop, go to Twitter headquarters! Damn it! The fire that can't stop!"
Ten minutes after Colonel Miller left.
Mike wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then came back, cia is indeed not vegetarian, and can't escape their eyes.
He quickly came to the computer, crackled it, and found that the relevant news and discussions on the Internet quickly decreased.
And the lace news of a Hollywood celebrity who made a marriage change dominated the headlines.
"It seems Colonel Miller has spent a lot of effort deleting this message"
Mike touched his chin, his eyes became very deep, and said:
"The more the government tries to cover it, the more true it is. Is this all true?"
At this time, his cell phone rang.
It was Mr. Marshall, a veteran of the United States.
Mr. Marshall is the spiritual leader of the California Consortium. He has a strong influence in the United States and is a true power.
Including the prestigious Hilton family, are its members.
Marshall is also one of Mike ’s Facebook venture capitalists, and is also the grandfather of Miss Rachel, whom Mike admires.
"Little Mike, come to Luyue Cellar."
"A lot of people say that the gods of Sodoni may be real, I want to hear your opinion!"
Marshall said pantingly.
"Mr. Marshall, I'll be right there!"
Mike knew that Marshall had advanced blood cancer.
In fact, Mike has been looking for famous doctors all these years, but it has no obvious effect.
San Francisco, in a luxury estate just ten kilometers from Silicon Valley.
The green grass is vast, covering a vast area.
"Sister, is this really him?"
Jenny Hilton sat on the swing and looked at the photos on her tablet computer with amazement.
She said unbelievably: "He went to Africa and revealed his strength!"
Peris Hilton, in a big red dress, looked at the far east. The charming smile on her charming face revealed, "Who else can he be?"
"He became Soudoni's true helm. He is the godfather of the little king, or the they worship!"
Jenny's face was amazed, and her blue beautiful eyes showed a hint of intoxication, and murmured, "He is such a godlike man!"
"Yeah! He hunted a country! Defeated many warlords and supporters behind it!"
Perris exclaimed quietly:
"It seems that he is destined to be a man on top of the world. The whole world is nothing more than a tool for him to turn clouds and rain! And now, he has finally officially announced his great ability to the world!"
"But he also faces the crisis of all previous actions! He provoked the United States!"
Jenny frowned, and her face was full of worries.
Perris' eyes were stern, and she looked at the old butler standing upright, saying:
"I want to meet my father. Maybe this is a golden opportunity for our Hilton family!"