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Li Xinghe spent 10 minutes learning how to use this thing.

Specifically, Gins is a real overseas shopping platform, but its operation is entirely handled by its own people. Whenever Li Xinghe needs it, they can use huge sums of money to lure IPs in the Los Angeles area, placing massive amounts of advertising, spending real money to win over those Li Xinghe wants, releasing extremely inflammatory videos, and then turning their thinking to the extreme, causing them to do irrational things.

This includes selling the president's security schedule, secretly selling intelligence, and acting as a suicide bomber, among other things.

Li Xinghe exclaimed in amazement:

"So you're saying that if they install this, there's a high probability they'll become bomb men?"

"I had no idea, and I didn't give you these things."

Old Wu hurriedly distanced himself from the situation and ran away.

The two met at the hotel for less than 10 minutes, and it seemed like they only exchanged a few pleasantries.

Li Xinghe was overjoyed and immediately launched an advertising campaign in the Los Angeles area, transmitting the leaked private information he had obtained from Russia into the network, aiming to capture individuals prone to extremism.

This is the US's fully automated instigation of color revolutions!

Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, only our own people can show their power.

It was afternoon.

The Memorial Stadium has been equipped with the explosion-proof glass enclosure needed for the opening ceremony. These expensive components, ordered from China, are being assembled here. There are far more special agents and police than athletes training on-site.

Meanwhile, Niizawa Taihou, clutching a sports air rifle, hid in a corner of the group, clinging tightly to Heiwa Emi and Musashi Hachimono.

"Test! Test!"

A loudspeaker sounded outside the glass enclosure, indicating that the enclosure's explosion-proof capabilities were about to be tested.

But whether it was due to being too nervous or her little witch nature kicking in, Taifeng's rifle safety was not off. She accidentally pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew upwards at an angle, landing on the blast-proof glass wall dozens of meters away.

A soft bump triggered a hysterical roar from the police officer:

"Accidental firing! Shooting!"

Suddenly, a hail of gunfire erupted. Secret Service agents, security police, and National Guard members exchanged fire in a state of heightened alert, spraying bullets wildly inside the glass enclosure. Blood splattered onto the glass, and bullets bounced erratically through the riot shields, seemingly undergoing Brownian motion as they passed through human bodies.

Within minutes, more than a dozen police officers and soldiers were shot and fell to the ground, and were rushed to the hospital for treatment.

But at least the test was successful, and the explosion-proof glass is indeed genuine.

"You brat."

Li Xinghe patted Taifeng's forehead.

Tai Feng stuck out her tongue and licked Li Xinghe's palm:

"I didn't mean to, really."

The author says:

Author's note: Thank you all for your support. Here's 5200 words. I already have ideas for what to do next.

Chapter 556: The Utopia Creation Plan, Chuanbao Barbarian Guard (4300 words)

"Project Utopia, launch!"

On July 4, when more White House security personnel arrived in Los Angeles and saw the downtown area under a war zone-level military alert, they were forced to begin building firewalls on the internet.

What is the Utopia Project?

Li Xinghe and the Maleki team accompanied Ping Yingmei, Taifeng, and Bamo Nu as they strolled through a shopping mall in a wealthy area of ​​Los Angeles, listening to voices through Bluetooth.

"This is a fire prevention plan similar to the Chinese 'Green Great Wall'."

Tulsi Gabbard spoke in the earpiece, making a double entendre.

It was both to prevent raging fires in the Los Angeles mountains and to prevent the anger of the public from being fueled by the misappropriation of city funds, leading to the deployment of military, police, and secret agents to brutally beat residents.

"Green Dam? No, what exactly are you... Ah, I get it."

As a Chinese person, how could Li Xinghe not understand immediately?

In short, the US government, the CIA, and platforms like Twitter and Facebook, in order to give the Los Angeles Olympics an opportunity to rebuild the Republican Party's four-year failed administration, created a magical local area network specifically for the Los Angeles area.

Within this local network, whether you open TikTok, Facebook, Short, LEMON8, or any other social media platform, you'll only see things labeled as 'wonderful'. Cute pets, welcoming the Olympics, people's happy lives—these are all very bureaucratic, even containing some glimpses of the unknown and the unsettling.

However, because they couldn't access Douyin's algorithm, and their own recommendation mechanism was too rudimentary and had a very short startup period, it led to significant software problems. No matter how many times you refreshed the page, or on which platform, the result was the same, as if you were trapped in "The Truman Show" or "The Matrix."

When the algorithm is

When change comes, Los Angeles residents are certainly not that foolish.

Los Angeles netizens went crazy when they discovered that no matter which way they switched their phones, all they saw were cute pets, lifestyles, outdoor dances, and beautiful scenery.

Where have all the hateful battles with their foul language gone?

What happened to the community's daily routine, which used to consist of nothing but arguing, drinking, drug use, and gang fights?

Where are my best buddies and neighbors with whom I argue every day?

When did America become so wonderful?

"Can it really prevent a large fire?"

Li Xinghe looked up and, through the shop window, could see the thick smoke billowing from the distant wildfire, as unending as the anger on the faces of the residents of the lower city.

Because it was summer, the hot, dry sun shone down on the earth, and raging fires roared through the mountains.

The fire insurance industry has largely withdrawn, and the fire department, power company, and water company are all shirking their responsibilities. Few people are now focused on fighting fires; everyone is just waiting for the fire to burn them down. The affluent areas in the northern mountains have now become a lawless and disorderly refugee paradise.

Turning back, he took out his phone and, following Wu Jianzhong's instructions, began adjusting the algorithm for matching the Los Angeles area.

"What are you doing?" Scarlett asked, turning around with her shopping bags to find Li Xinghe still playing on his phone.

"Fuck the brains of Los Angeles residents."

Li Xinghe put away his phone and smiled.

Traditionally, the algorithms of American media and video platforms have been more inclined to cater to the CIA's 'hate, incitement, and provocation', so the more people watch, the more hostile they become. This is what provided fertile ground for TikTok's growth and expansion.

What's really interesting is that the "utopian plan" created by the Americans is a severely degraded version of information control; it actually tries to create a rosy picture and delete negative signals. But are the citizens of Los Angeles really that good or bad? Are they blind to it?

The Utopia Project's poor algorithmic control gave the 'Gins' software an opportunity to manipulate and compete. Li Xinghe secretly increased the weight of the 'inflammatory algorithm' in the background, engaging in a fierce battle with the Utopia Project's AI algorithm.

While the battle of algorithms between mobile phones was raging, Los Angeles resident Mio was dumbfounded as she looked at her phone.

The phone's content shifts between cute kittens and 'The KKK kills all blacks' and 'Blacks get off the planet.' One moment it's a bicycle ride, the next it's 'ISIS beheads Christians.'

Some Americans even posted videos saying:

"My phone is acting strangely. It keeps switching between videos it thinks I should be watching."

In the video, sometimes it's the black guy arguing with the black guy, sometimes it's the cute pet, and it seems like the cute pet is arguing with the black guy.

This was actually because he had used a VPN. Due to IP switching and network fluctuations, two algorithms on his phone were constantly attacking each other, switching between hateful and bloody content and the official, positive content that the US government wanted Los Angeles residents to see.

But to Americans, whose average IQ is among the lowest in the world, this is a real-life version of "Brave New World."

The government wants to control your phone, check your viewing history, and then force you to only watch a limited number of videos and bloggers they've selected.

What's going on here?

Residents near Los Angeles flocked to the Los Angeles border, watching their phones constantly switching algorithms, and angrily posted videos criticizing the situation.

"They seem to be the masters of the technological world; they want us to see something, and we have to see it."

"Does this mean I have to be restricted on what I can watch on my own phone?"

Netizens went on a rampage online, hurling insults at the US government, only to discover, to their dismay, that their complaints could only be seen by those outside their local network, while other Los Angeles residents continued to endure the torture of watching cute pet videos 24/7.

There are also people who frequently travel between China and the US, and they make videos specifically to explain this to American netizens:

"You have been ruled by the transhumanist Musk and the Silicon Valley elites for four years, and are about to be ruled for another four years. Are you only now realizing that you are being ruled by the Silicon Valley tech elites?"

The so-called transhumanism of Silicon Valley elites refers to the likes of Musk, who believe they are superior to ordinary humans and that they use chemical and technological techniques to modify the body and genes to produce a new generation of humans, completely breaking the old order and leading all of humanity to be guided by technology—a crazy idea.

The practitioners of this group have been conducting various social experiments in the United States and the Americas, using Bitcoin as currency in experimental zones to formulate entirely new laws that are unacceptable to normal people, and to reconstruct a social order in order to test their vision of a superhuman future.

The public can't stand these right-wing lunatics.

This feeling is something that Chinese people understand very well.

The difference between old money in the US and new money in Silicon Valley is like the difference between Shanxi coal bosses and Hangzhou internet bosses investing in TV dramas. The former embrace their mistresses and ask the director to promote positive social values, asking for nothing more than enough money to have their mistresses. The latter, on the other hand, will project their crazy and perverse ideas and hobbies into the TV dramas, feeding the audience more shit.

However, Silicon Valley's transhumanist elites want more; they want to be the masters of the world, so they have personally orchestrated the continued rise of the right-wing wave in Europe. Right-wing figures such as Le Pen in France, Weidel in Germany, and Merloni in Italy have all launched attacks on this dominant position, some even achieving repeated successes.

"We must oppose it!"

"Resisting the tyranny of the government."

As the government's utopian plan progressed, locking all the cell phones of Los Angeles residents, the inflammatory algorithm that Li Xinghe obtained, along with tutorials on how to use a ladder, began to circulate among the public.

In particular, numerous urban gangs and thugs, desperately needing funds, sales channels, and firearms, have been circumventing internet censorship and actively consuming inflammatory video content in search of ways to purchase weapons and drugs. At this point, a crisis is already brewing.

……

After leaving the bustling yet safe upscale neighborhood, Maliki's team returned to Memorial Stadium with renewed vigilance.

Musashi Hachimono clung to Li Xinghe's arm, seemingly suffering from neurasthenia.

"I want to go home, boss, just fuck me, I want to go home."

This year's Los Angeles Olympics seems a bit peculiar; it's probably not just a competition of athletes' doping levels, but also a competition of who has the best luck and who has the strongest mentality.

"Let me take you back to your hotel first."

Li Xinghe felt helpless and didn't know what to do. He had thought it would be a prestigious opportunity for his child, but it turned out that Los Angeles had a higher shooting and murder rate than some chaotic African countries.

After sending them back to the hotel, Maliki's team continued to gather information at the Memorial Stadium.

Today's dinner for the Secret Service agents, National Guard members, and police was arranged from the military, so what was served to Li Xinghe was a pre-made chicken roll, a pre-made meat patty sprinkled with Swedish soup, two fried starch sausages, and some cheese sticks.

The Maliki squad, who were used to eating Chinese food, fell silent as they looked at the yellowish-brown plates.

Scarlett waved her hand in disgust:

"Is this shit?"

"This is clearly a pile of shit that is suspected of being anti-China."

Li Xinghe used a combination of Sweden's extreme anti-China sentiment, Swedish soup resembling a pile of excrement, and the hegemonic status of Chinese cuisine to express his current speechlessness.

The black chef distributing the plates was unhappy:

"Hey bro, don't waste food. Want to try the $10 fried chicken from outside? If you don't want it, give it to me, I'm not full yet."

Since the massive stimulus measures implemented during the pandemic, prices have skyrocketed. Discounted fried chicken for $1 is long gone; now, a Los Angeles fried chicken combo starts at $9.9, and a simple cheese stick starts at $4. So even if what they see is a pile of shit, as long as it's free, the military and police will eat it.

Li Xinghe shoved all the family's plates into the old black man's hands, then pulled out $2000 and swung it around: "I have many wives, I have to take them out to eat well."

"Wow."

The black guy shrugged, then grabbed it himself.

They wolfed down the meat pie.

The female agents around him turned their heads to look, and quite a few took the opportunity to lower their chests, revealing their cleavage. Some men even flirted with Li Xinghe.

With just $2000, Li Xinghe garnered far more attention from women than his outstanding appearance could have earned him.

"Let's go."

Maria pushed Li Xinghe from behind, and the team hurriedly left the restaurant.

Then, Li Xinghe was carried to the lounge.

Maria pulled down her military trousers and gritted her teeth:

"You're such a flirt, now hand over your daily 'labor' first."

Then, Li Xinghe paid a heavy price for his momentary recklessness, being forced to have sex with multiple women in turn.

Just as the team was having a party in the room, Scarlett was straddling Li Xinghe's waist, and Jill was slapping her buttocks from behind to make her clench tighter and her breathing heavier, when the room door was opened.

Director Tulsi looked at this group of lewd men and women and sighed helplessly.

"I hope you can resolve this quickly, Big G, could you please come out for a moment?"

Li Xinghe picked Scarlett up and ejaculated hard inside her, then had Mei wipe him off before putting on his pants and leaving.

Tursi brought Li Xinghe to his office:

"I heard you have a reliable group of Ukrainian soldiers?"