Reborn in America: Starting as a California Resident

Henry couldn't help but think of protocol-level parasitic strategies. In the hidden corner of the verification redundancy of network communication protocols, they are like spies hidden in the dark, implanting APL character matrices in the optional fields of the TCP/IP packet header.

These data cleverly evaded the screening of conventional routers, but were mistaken by the Project MAC host's memory allocator as graphics rendering commands.

When researchers invoked the ballistic visualization module, a watermark of the Rothschild family coat of arms was automatically generated at the bottom of the 3D model, and its pixel arrangement happened to correspond exactly to the telegraphic code of Joseph Kennedy Sr. in 1938.

From the subtle foreshadowing laid during the initial pollution to the astonishing effects triggered by the tertiary detonation, this series of operations silently concealed the accusations within seemingly normal online communications, making them impossible to guard against.

"The most elegant revenge requires no new evidence."

Old William's deep, resolute voice broke the silence, and his figure appeared particularly cold and aloof in the dim light of the secret room.

He fed the Pentagon's SAGE system access logs one by one into the shredder, the sound of the paper being shredded seeming like a ruthless erasure of the past.

"We just need to let the old data ferment in the new algorithm."

He then strode to the control panel and pressed the copper button at the bottom.

In an instant, the lighting in the entire underground chamber suddenly switched to backup power, and the originally clear light became dim and flickering, as if it were cooperating with their operation to hide their secret.

All operation records were attributed to the magnetization of the storage medium caused by the 1977 New York blackout. This ingenious trace erasure method destroyed the chain of evidence through physical phenomena such as power fluctuations and magnetic medium decay, leaving adversaries with no clues, as if groping in the dark.

"Good heavens!"

Henry couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. He watched the Norton team working busily and old William's skilled yet chilling movements, and an indescribable sense of awe welled up inside him.

He pondered to himself, how many times had his family experienced such thrilling battles?

Every action and every operation was carefully considered, demonstrating extreme shrewdness, making it impossible for anyone to anticipate their intentions.

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In the days that followed, the Getty family’s meticulously planned revenge against the Kennedy family was like a boulder crashing into a calm lake.

In an instant, towering waves surged and churned, each ripple carrying immense energy, triggering violent chain reactions in different areas.

On August 3, the scorching sun shone unhindered on the streets of Dallas, and the cries of newsboys broke the stillness of the streets.

Newspapers for sale!

Newspapers for sale!

The latest Dallas Morning News!

They waved newspapers in their hands, the front page of which featured a bizarre ballistic analysis diagram, like an invisible rope tightly linking the skid marks at the scene of Edward Kennedy's Paquidike Island car crash.

Ordinary people stopped their hurried steps, took the newspapers, stared wide-eyed at the complex lines and dense data, their brows furrowed, their hearts filled with doubt and unease.

They whispered among themselves, discussing the matter, trying to make sense of the obscure information.

For the political world, this was undoubtedly a sudden storm, a bombshell capable of overturning the entire political chessboard.

The FBI quickly intervened, with a team of agents dressed in dark suits, their expressions serious, and their presence menacing as they stormed into the newspaper office.

Their goal was clear: to seize the printing master plates.

However, the moment they touched the photos, something even stranger happened. Under the intense light, the photos seemed to be under an evil spell; the colors gradually faded, and the outlines became blurred.

Ultimately, it became a fragment of a 1938 telegram by Joseph Kennedy Sr.

This series of events plunged the entire political arena into chaos.

Rumors, speculation, and doubts swept in like a whirlwind, throwing Edward Kennedy's campaign team into chaos.

Inside the campaign office, aides paced anxiously back and forth, their leather shoes clicking rapidly on the floor.

The phone rang incessantly, each ring like a death knell, bringing only negative news.

In just three days, Edward Kennedy's approval rating plummeted by 19%.

Faced with overwhelming doubts and accusations, he felt powerless to resist and had no choice but to sadly announce his withdrawal from the Democratic primary.

The political path that was once full of hope and shrouded in countless halos collapsed in an instant and vanished like a bubble.

The atmosphere in the lobby of First National Bank in Boston was as tense as the calm before a storm.

The bank’s core transaction system suddenly flagged the Kennedy family account as a “related party to suspicious fund flows in 1963”.

Upon hearing this news, the depositors instantly panicked.

They rushed over, forming a long queue in the bank lobby, clutching their deposit slips tightly, their eyes filled with unease and anxiety, loudly demanding to withdraw their savings.

Bank staff were in a flurry of activity, trying to calm the agitated depositors while managing the chaotic situation.

Despite the Federal Reserve's emergency intervention in an attempt to stabilize the situation, $8.3 million worth of assets were temporarily frozen, further fueling panic in the financial markets.

This series of events has also plunged the media industry into a fog of confusion.

Reporters traveled far and wide, conducting in-depth investigations in an attempt to find the truth. However, all the clues seemed to be deliberately hidden by an invisible hand, making them elusive.

Amidst the confusing information, the public felt extremely bewildered and developed deep doubts about the Kennedy family's image.

The Kennedy family's reputation is teetering on the brink of collapse in this storm.

Meanwhile, the Getty family was quietly reaping the benefits behind the scenes of this storm.

They cleverly acquired three abandoned oil fields in the Gulf of Mexico at low prices under the guise of "risk exploration".

In fact, they had already accurately confirmed the oil and gas reserves of these oil fields using naval sonar data.

In the bidding for the North Sea oilfield, due to a sudden scandal involving their competitor, they acquired 0.4% of the mining rights at an extremely low price of 28% of the market price.

Through a shell company, they cleverly obtained 3% data access to the Northrop Wind Tunnel Laboratory.

As the sunset on August 20th slowly painted the Pacific Ocean red, the whole world seemed to be tinged with a mysterious hue.

The Getty family's increase in power is like the scanning lines of an old-fashioned cathode ray tube, imperceptible to the naked eye, but revealing a precise trajectory under an electron microscope.

Their energy reserves were valued up by 3.7%, primarily from exploration rights that were not included in their financial statements;

The participation rate of the defense industry steadily increased from 0.18% to 0.21%;

The media reach extended to 14 local newspaper printing plants in two key swing states.