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Thinking that Waite wanted him to give an explanation.

Immediately.

Moi called Cannons, the director of the National Television of Congo.

"Cannons, what's going on in today's news, why did you harm me? Who instigated you to do it?" Moy yelled when he came up, and the Supreme Court couldn't question him.

But Cannons is his direct subordinate.

He speaks unceremoniously.

The opposite Cannons said in a flustered tone: "President Moi, what's the matter, we all did what you ordered, and there was no unexpected situation."

Hear the words.

Moy almost couldn't get back with a bite of blood.

Special.

Does this mean to fix yourself to death?

There is no accident, it is not an accident, then what is an accident.

"Cannons, tell me clearly, when did I let you report on Waite, and when did I allow you to talk such nonsense." Moy said angrily.

"After you finished the Congress this afternoon, didn't you ask me to hand me a copy of the information, and then call me to report it? I did what you ordered."

On the phone Cannons shouted wronged.

And Moy wanted to yell wronged even more.

"I don't know what you are talking about, and I have never made this call." Moy said coldly.

Cannons hurriedly said: "I have a call log here, which is the landline number of your office. It can't be wrong. You said it yourself. It's absolutely not wrong. I have always been loyal to you. You can let it go. Let it go."

"..."

Moi was stunned.

These words.

It's obviously nonsense.

But what Cannons said was the same, and he couldn't help thinking about the truth inside. Cannons' words were not true. This is a fact, because Moy didn't do these things, but what if someone preached the imperial decree?

Cannons is his own person.

Has always been a firm supporter of himself.

However, it was not uniform and was instigated by others.

"hiss..."

Moy took a breath.

Regardless of whether Cannons was really deceived, or he had been instigated, and he was acting with him, this shit basin was detained by him, and the person concerned insisted that he did it himself. What evidence did he use to explain to Waite.

Will Waite believe it?

wrong.

He can also look up the call records and time, whether someone came to his office at that time to make a phone call, or who was in his office, thinking of this, Moy seemed to have grasped the hope of his innocence.

"When did you say I called you?" Moy asked.

Cannons hurriedly reported a time.

Moy hung up the phone.

Hit the technical office of the presidential palace.

They asked them to thoroughly check who had entered his office at this time, but the last time the monitoring was conducted, it was his own office at that time, and during this time, his phone number was indeed called Cannons.

The call time and duration are not bad.

Now Moy was dumbfounded.

Is he sleepwalking?

Nonsense.

Someone must fix him.

"Is it possible that someone else used my phone number to make a call from another phone?" Moy said to the person in the technical department. He didn't call, but the data is not fake, that is, someone made a trick on the data.

The answer given by the technical department is yes.

communication.

There is no absolute confidentiality.

In particular, all of their communications are equipment of foreign companies. There is no communication technology in their own country. The presidential palace uses civilian communications equipment, which can impersonate him to make calls and keep call records here.

In addition to their technical department.

Only the communications company.

Moy was big for a while.

This conclusion is the same as nothing.

Those who engage in technology must have prevention, investigation, and how to investigate, and if someone invades the communications network of the Presidential Palace and Cannons is instigated, Moy feels his head will explode.

This pot.

Do you really have to memorize it yourself.

At this moment.

His phone rang again.

He took a deep breath, connected the phone, and said in a low voice, "Whit, I don’t care what you think. I have absolutely no knowledge of Cannons doing this. I just checked and someone impersonated me with technical means. I didn’t know the number and voice of Cannons."

"Oh? Really?" Waite sneered.

He wanted to cleanse himself without knowing it. He believed it to be a ghost. He thought that this might be Moy's strategy. Just like Moy called to ask himself last time, he also indicated that he did not know.

Waite guessed that Moy decided it was his own ghost.

Then he took such retaliatory measures, and finally he refused to admit it. This was the usual method of people like them. It was just a low-level skill, and Waite was not fooled.

As soon as Moy heard the smell of gunpowder, he knew it was not good, and quickly explained: "Whit, I swear, I really don’t know, and it’s not my order. Don’t be impulsive, otherwise the planning behind this incident is very Probably won."

"You mean someone wants to provoke our struggle?" Waite said suddenly.

Moy nodded quickly and said: "Yes, I think that's it. It is very likely that someone wants us to fight to the death and become the final winner. Maybe we have a common enemy. We should all calm down."

Waiter was silent after listening.

Just when Moy thought he wanted to convince Waite.

Waite suddenly furious: "Moy, do you think I'm so cheating? What is behind the scenes? I think the behind-the-scenes planning is yourself. You arrested your son to protect him.

I heard that, he didn't know what major trouble he was in. The world's third-ranked killer organization has already taken up the task of assassinating him. You arrested him just to keep him.

As for the parliamentary bill, you also released it yourself. The purpose is to re-establish the project, cover it up under the normal project, please the people of the Supreme Court, and let them protect your son.

And today’s matter, you think I don’t know. You want to take this opportunity to disqualify me and let Fagor go up, so that he will protect your interests. Do you really think I don’t know anything?"

Waite's reprimand.

Make Moy confused again.

What are these?

What's wrong, I don't know anything, what you said seems to be conclusive evidence, none of it is true, but Waite seems to be sure, and Moy doesn't know how to explain it.

"Wait a minute, Waite, you can't be hit by the enemy's tricks." Moy's head is a little bit painful now, this shit basin, one by one on his head, he is almost flooded.

"You want me to give you more preparation time, you dream." Waite yelled.

Finished.

Waite hung up with a snap.

Listening to the busy tone.

Moy stayed for a while.

Is this the rhythm to be beaten up inexplicably?

How did things develop to this point.

What is Waite going to do?

Moy's psychology at this time.

How can it be a mess.

...

the other side.

Waite hung up the phone.

Lie on his back in his office chair.

Closed eyes, physically and mentally exhausted.

The mind is also messy.

Mutual suspicion and the mystery of human hearts make it impossible for people like them to accurately judge a matter like this, because no one knows what the other party thinks, whether it is a bitter trick, or whether it is lying to confuse him.

under these circumstances.

Just like in the dark forest.

The only thing you can do if you can't see the opponent's face is to kill the opponent first, because a trace of hesitation and even one mistake is the consequence of losing all the games. Once, he will be driven into the abyss.

Waite also found something strange.

It's just that now he can't stay out of it.

If there are other people involved and playing chess behind their backs, he will only have to follow other people's plans first, and then slowly seek to break the game. Otherwise, if others change their strategy, it is a new way to adapt.