Shen Bing also knew some of the leadership's plans, and he wholeheartedly agreed with them.
Sometimes, keeping a low profile could make an enemy wary of the mystery surrounding you, discouraging rash moves. But it inevitably led to another situation: having to endure endless harassment and probing from hostile forces.
Once the enemy discovered your true strength, the likelihood of a major war breaking out would become very high.
But if you truly possessed the power to sweep aside all opposition, why hold back? Put it on display, let the entire world know, and crush every reckless ambition. Only then could lasting peace be secured.
Of course, keeping a few trump cards in reserve was still necessary. Otherwise, an opponent could devise targeted countermeasures and use leverage to overcome superior strength, which would also be troublesome.
And Huaxia's trump card was the spaceship Phantom Immortal Technology had already begun building... or rather, the warship.
In the United States, the Director of the Central Intelligence Agency was a man named Rishir.
Having climbed his way up from the bottom of the intelligence apparatus, he possessed an extraordinary wealth of experience.
In the past, even when battling the world's other major intelligence agencies, openly or in secret, he had always managed to hold his own.
But the current situation was deeply awkward.
The last time the President had called a meeting of the Cabinet, they had reached a decision: they would stop at nothing to remove the thorn in their side that was Shen Bing.
The first proposal was an indirect approach, targeting the people close to Shen Bing.
Shen Bing's parents had been ruled out right there at the meeting. They had already tried targeting his parents long ago, and the result... had been failure.
So they had turned their