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... does not want to try more advanced and more lethal machines until the confidentiality conditions are not sufficient, or the US official attitude is not clear.

  He has found that the leak of secrets is too troublesome. No matter where the core technology is transferred or what vest is used, he feels that it is difficult to handle it perfectly. If stronger technology is leaked again, I guess I just want to cover it up, and the US government will not agree, after all, it involves national s ...

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