69novels Chapter 377 Personal Operating System? This is Impossible
Chapter 377 Personal Operating System? This is Impossible
At the same time, at the MI6 headquarters, an emergency meeting was also underway. In the meeting room, a huge world map was hung on the wall, and piles of intelligence documents were placed on the table. Several senior officials looked solemn, staring at the lines of data on the projection screen.
"Yan Country's new generation of computers has come out. This computer uses a brand-new processor architecture, and its performance far exceeds our existing products." A technical analyst stood in front of the screen, his tone heavy, and the laser pen in his hand marked the key data on the screen. "Moreover, they have also developed a personal portable operating system, which will greatly reduce the threshold for ordinary users to use computers."
The faces of the senior officials became increasingly grim. They knew that this meant that Yan Country's computer technology was already at the forefront of the world, and the technological advantages they were proud of were being rapidly eroded.
"We must take action immediately." A middle-aged official stood up suddenly, his tone revealing anxiety. "If we allow this situation to continue, we will lose our dominance in the entire computer market."
Other officials also expressed their opinions, saying that they must speed up the research and development process and strive to launch their own new generation of computers as soon as possible. However, they all knew that the speed of technological progress in Yan Country had far exceeded their expectations, and it would not be easy to catch up with this wave.
"We need more intelligence." An older official frowned, a hint of uneasiness in his tone, "We must understand the details of Yan Country's new technology to see if there is any opportunity to take advantage of it."
The atmosphere in the conference room became increasingly tense, with everyone's face filled with worry and uneasiness. Because they all knew that the advent of Yan's new generation of computers and personal portable operating systems marked a huge change in the global computer technology landscape, and whether they could maintain their position in this technological competition was still an unknown.
Just when they were getting anxious, a more shocking piece of news came, which completely crushed their confidence - Yan Guo had begun to promote their new operating system on a large scale, and set off a "Yan Guo craze" around the world. Whether in government agencies, scientific research institutions, or in ordinary people's homes, the Yan Guo system is rapidly becoming popular and becoming a part of people's daily lives.
"This is simply a nightmare." A young official covered his forehead with his hands, his tone full of despair, "The system we worked so hard to develop has been left far behind by Yan Country before it even came out."
"We have to admit a fact." The older official said in a deep voice, with a helpless tone, "Yan Country's technological progress has exceeded our imagination. If we don't take more radical measures, they will soon dominate the world."
The conference room fell into silence, and everyone's face was filled with disappointment and frustration. They originally thought that they had mastered the most advanced technology in the world and could dominate the market, but reality dealt them a heavy blow. The speed of technological progress in Yan Country far exceeded their expectations, and the team led by Li Yang showed amazing strength.
"We have fallen behind." A scientist sighed, his eyes full of helplessness and loss, "Whether in hardware or software, we have been left behind by Yan Country."
"We must take action." The chief scientist suddenly stood up, his tone revealing a sense of determination, "We can't just sit there and wait for death. We must take immediate measures and do our best to catch up."
Other scientists also nodded in agreement, but they all knew that it would be difficult to catch up with Yan's technological progress. Moreover, Yan's new generation of computers and personal portable operating systems had begun to create a global craze, and their market share was facing unprecedented threats.
At the same time, in the Kremlin in Mo City, Maozi was sitting behind a large desk, holding a latest report from the intelligence department in his hand, his face terribly gloomy. The report detailed the technical details of Yan Country's new generation of computers and personal portable operating systems, as well as their rapid global popularity.
"This is simply a disaster." Maozi whispered, his tone full of deep worry. He knew that this meant that Yan's technological strength was rising rapidly, and the technological advantage they had always been proud of was being rapidly disintegrated. If this situation was allowed to continue, Maozi's country would lose its leading position in the global technological field.
"We must take action." Maozi's eyes became more fierce. He slammed the table hard, his voice full of unquestionable determination. "We must speed up technological research and development and strive to launch our own new generation of computers and operating systems in the shortest possible time."
His fingers tapped lightly on the documents on the table, and his mind was thinking quickly about the response strategy. He knew that it would be difficult to catch up with the technological progress of Yan Country. But he also understood that the current situation was not optimistic, and they had to go all out to maintain their position.
"Immediately gather the best scientists and engineers in the country." Maozi said in a deep voice.
Maozi sat at the large desk, holding the vodka glass tightly in his hand. Although the liquid was cold, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his palm. Outside the window of the Kremlin, the streets of Mo City were still cold and bleak, but Maozi's heart was even more biting than the cold wind outside the window. The intelligence report on the table came into his eyes word by word, especially the description of Yan Country's new generation of computers and portable operating systems, which made him feel like a lump in his throat.
"This is impossible..." Maozi muttered to himself in a low voice, with a hint of disbelief and anxiety. The technological breakthrough mentioned in the report surpassed all his knowledge of Yan Country, and even the knowledge of the development of science and technology in the world. As a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, Maozi knows that this is not just a technological competition, but also a life-and-death struggle concerning the fate of the country.
He suddenly put the vodka glass in his hand heavily on the table. The bottom of the glass made a dull sound, as if to smash the intelligence that made him irritated. Maozi's eyes moved away from the intelligence report and turned to the gray sky outside the window. The gray clouds pressed over the city, as if foreshadowing an impending storm. Even in this cold land, he felt the hot impact from the Far East.
"We must take action," Maozi said in a deep voice, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone. He glanced at the senior advisors standing in front of his desk. These people were his most trusted think tanks, but at this moment, they all lowered their heads and looked solemn.
"Immediately gather the best scientists and engineers in the country." Maozi continued to issue orders, with a stern tone that could not be disobeyed. As a leader who had experienced countless storms, he knew that he had to deal with this crisis with thunderous means at this moment, otherwise, the great country of Maozi would lose its leading position in this scientific and technological competition, and even be left far behind.
"Yes." An advisor responded hurriedly and turned away. His steps were hurried and heavy, as if he was shouldering the fate of the entire country. Maozi's eyes returned to the report on the table again, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. Although he had given the order, this sense of uneasiness did not diminish at all. Maozi knew that Li Yang's team in Yan Country was already at the forefront of the world, and it would not be easy to catch up with them.
Maozi lowered his head and thought, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind. He knew that relying solely on domestic forces was not enough to cope with this unprecedented challenge. Maozi suddenly thought that perhaps he could join forces with the West, temporarily put aside their conflicts, and concentrate on fighting against the technological rise of Yan Country.
At the same time, in the United States, far across the ocean, there was a burning atmosphere in the air. In the Pentagon in Washington, D.C., the lights in the conference room were dazzling, reflecting on tense faces. Secretary of Defense McNamara stood in front of the conference table and slammed the intelligence document in his hand onto the table, making a crisp "snap" sound. Several military generals and intelligence officers stared at him, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
"This is simply a nightmare!" McNamara's voice was filled with uncontrollable anger and anxiety. His eyes swept across everyone in the conference room like a sharp blade, as if he wanted to see through their expressions and see the fear and anxiety deep in their hearts.
"Yan Country has developed such advanced computers and operating systems in such a short time!" McNamara's voice became louder and louder, and he almost lost control. He saw every letter in the intelligence report like a heavy hammer, hitting his nerves hard. This report described in detail the performance of Yan Country's new generation of computers and the simplicity of the operating system, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
"They have created a frenzy in the global market!" McNamara continued to roar, "Our technological advantage is rapidly disappearing, and their technology is surpassing us at a speed we can hardly imagine!"
McNamara's voice echoed in the conference room for a long time. The faces of several generals and intelligence officers became more and more solemn. They all knew in their hearts that this was not just a technical contest, but also a critical moment in the rise and fall of power between countries.
"We can't just sit there and wait for death!" McNamara slammed the table, his tone revealing a sense of determination, "We must take action immediately. We can't let Yan Country continue like this!"
"We need to increase our investment in research and development and go all out to launch our next-generation computers and operating systems in the shortest possible time." An intelligence officer took over the conversation. Although his tone was calm, he could not conceal the anxiety in his heart.
McNamara nodded, with a cold look in his eyes. He knew that the United States had lost too much time, and now they must do their best to catch up, otherwise they will completely lose their leading position in this technological competition.
"We must find the weaknesses of Yan Country's new technology as soon as possible!" McNamara's voice was a little cold, "We can use intelligence means to find loopholes in their technology, and then defeat them through market means!"
The atmosphere in the conference room became increasingly tense, and several intelligence officials nodded in agreement. However, they all knew that Yan Country's technology had far exceeded their expectations, and it would not be easy to find the opponent's weaknesses in a short period of time.
"McNamara," an elderly general said in a deep voice, with a helpless tone, "We must admit the fact that Yan Country's technological progress has exceeded our imagination. If we don't take more radical measures, they will soon dominate the world."
McNamara was silent for a moment, with a look of determination in his eyes. He knew that every step forward was crucial, and if he was not careful, the United States would be completely defeated in this technological competition.