In the southern Atlantic Ocean, the USS Reagan, which was held in service by the United States more than ten years ago, was anchored on the calm sea. This is an aircraft carrier. The strength of the aircraft carrier is not just the visual shock of its behemoth. On the contrary, the lonely aircraft carrier is a burden and is easily sunk by the enemy. Therefore, the astonishing group of warships around the USS Reagan, forming a huge battleship team, is the main body that truly controls the hegemony of the ocean.

Fighters loaded with missiles are parked on the deck of aircraft carrier fighters, including Raptor and Lightning models, and the fifth-generation fighter jets that the United States is committed to mass production have not yet been equipped with this aircraft carrier.

There was a man standing on the edge of the deck, Carter's best friend Michael. At this moment, the scorching sun and sea breeze could not cool down. He looked at the eastern sea with a serious expression. At the end of the distance, there was dark Africa.

After receiving Carter's distress signal yesterday, he contacted the US Department of Defense. In just one day, he came to the Atlantic Ocean in the southern hemisphere from New York during the autumn and winter season, and he brought an aircraft carrier battle group.

Carter is an important member of their active upper class in the United States. If Carter can be taken back, it is of course best. However, Michael must assume that Carter has been killed. However, he knew that the purpose of Carter's trip was the city like a crystal palace, where there was a more brilliant future, provided that plunder!

"Carter, if you die, please die meaninglessly. It is a shame. Whether for the real benefit or for our more than 20 years of cooperation, I will fulfill your wish."

Michael looked up at the sky with his head held high, and his eyes gradually became as cold as a beast.

Captain James came to Michael in a navy uniform. He didn't even know the true identity of this middle-aged gentleman. He received an order from senior military officials that the aircraft carrier fleet was anchored in the South Atlantic Ocean, which would panic in African countries and even South American countries. If the gun went off, the consequences of the whole body would not be able to bear.

James is trying to get some insider information from Michael, and his biggest concern is a question: Will a war break out?

Michael ignored the captain and just said a cold word at the end.

"War is the only way to solve everything. The United States is never afraid of war. Even because of war, it is the glory of the United States."

James left with a sigh in his heart. He could not understand Michael's words, because the mainstream concept of the American people has always been anti-war and war-weary!

The American people only care about their domestic life with unique geographical advantages. They don’t care at all. Most Americans are not even as good as middle school students in their geography. This is why the American people actually understand very well why candidates running for president don’t even know where Russia is, and even hilariously says that Russia is the neighbor of the United States.

But Michael doesn't say that decades ago, but in the past twenty years, they have promoted, participated, designed, and even written and performed local wars in countless ways. The arms dealers, private companies, agent partners, etc. involved. For them, war is simply faster than printing money.

Fear?

No, they are war-crazy people. When the horn of war sounds, gold, oil, rubber, etc. In the financial world, they can put the wealth of the people of the world into their own pockets.

......

In the security monitoring room of Dream Capital, there are many large electronic screens here. A staff member picked up the phone and said, "I found someone coming from the west."

Xia Qingying walked over and asked someone to call up a remote surveillance screen. A down-looking camera showed that five jeeps were coming from the west with dust. After the camera was enlarged, it was found that the person sitting inside was fully armed, and the rifle in his hand was extremely eye-catching.

Judging from their outfits, they should be formal soldiers. He Min was sharp-eyed and saw the badges on the other party’s military uniforms and said in a deep voice: “The US Marine Corps.”

Fan Tao, who had just arrived here in the morning, stretched his waist and stood up, smiled and said, "I'll deal with it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the elevator.

Major Sinswar brought people outside the city. He jumped out of the car. Like others, he immediately raised his head and looked up at the stele stele towering on the edge of the city. From one side, he could only see four. Looking down from the sky, he could see the octagonal symmetrical edge of the city. There were eight such steeple, just like eight giant guardians.

Just as they were looking up and lost their minds, a person walked out of the city, with a smiling face.

"Gentlemen, do I have anything to help you? If you ask for directions, I'm happy to help, but if you want to come to visit us, I'm sorry, our place is a private territory and is not open to the public, so don't enter outsiders."

After Fan Tao spoke fluently in English, Major Sinswar raised his hand and asked his team members to stay behind and not act rashly. He walked forward with a serious expression and came to Fan Tao and said seriously: "I am a Mi** person. We are on a mission. We suspect that American citizens are being treated illegally in your place. We need to enter the search."

The other party spoke a lot, and Fan Tao smiled and said, "Sorry, this is not the United States. Do you have permission from the local country?"

"It's not important. What's important is that we will fight for the safety of our American compatriots. So, please cooperate with our work and don't let things end. We don't expect unnecessary conflicts here."

"Sir, if someone breaks into your home and uses inexplicable reasons as a pass, will you allow it? I also hope that things will not become impossible, so please leave now."

After Fan Tao finished speaking with a smile, Sinswar lowered his head and sighed, raised his hand again and made a gesture. More than a dozen American Marines behind him picked up their guns and aimed at Fan Tao. It seemed that they could pull the trigger at any time.

Facing this situation, Major Sinswar in front of him looked cold and seemed to have the upper hand.

Fan Tao was clean and did not carry any weapons at all. However, he sighed and said, "So he has more guns than who has."

Just as he finished speaking, a row of gaps suddenly opened on the surface of the square stele spire behind him, and the neat and cold muzzles were poked out from it. The caliber was twice as large as an ordinary gun. The power should not be underestimated.

Major Sinswar's face suddenly changed, and he turned his head and looked at another stele stele in the distance. Similarly, many muzzles were exposed there, and they were pointed at them unanimously.

The place they stood was empty and the only cover was their jeep, but after the intensive shooting destroyed the jeep. Where else could they hide?

If you rush into the city rashly, you may even fall into the trap.

"We can take you as a hostage."

Sinswar threatened with gritting his teeth.

Fan Tao blinked, reached out to make a handcuffed posture and said, "Please, I'm going to replace so many of you with my life, I don't think it's a loss."

Major Sinswar's face changed a few times, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Fan Tao watched them drive away, and waved goodbye with a smile.

After the uninvited guests left, the defensive weapons on the stele spire were also put away. Fan Tao's color became a little heavy on the way back. He knew that things would not end here, and what would happen in the future was unpredictable.

Before returning to the security monitoring room, he looked downstairs at the tall building with the metal surface in the middle of the living area. It seemed that it would not take long before the world would officially meet.

......

After a night of rest, Ralph, Carter, and Bovakoyev returned to the building where they met Tang Xin yesterday. It was still the same hall. This time, only Tang Xin was waiting for them here.

Tang Xin stood in front of the window, staring at the metal building outside the building with a faint look, while the other three people in the hall looked at each other, and they still couldn't understand what Tang Xin was doing.

"Tang Xin, you didn't kill us. You have a purpose. I can convince the president after returning to China that you want to establish a country. Yes, Russia will support you. This is my condition."

Buvakoyev thought about it all night and finally figured out Tang Xin's thoughts. This was the result.

Ralph said in a deep voice: "I can also send someone to lobby member states in the EU. You only need to be such a big slap in the palm of your hand. No problem, I will give you the smallest country in the world is only a few dozen square kilometers. Just think that you are making small fuss. As long as you don't participate in world affairs, you want to be the emperor, whatever you want."

The only person who said nothing was Carter. He pulled up his chair and sat down, observing the reactions of others as if he was not concerned about his own affairs.

Tang Xin turned around and sighed: "Yesterday, because it was a festive day for this place, I didn't want to slaughter animals and send you away like that, so I didn't do anything yesterday, but today is your death. But Carter, you made me very curious. From the first second you came here, you were very calm and fearless. Why?"

Carter spread his hands and said tepidly: "Hmm? Is it? Maybe, I am a realistic person. I don't think hatred must be solved by killing. I am like them, waiting for you to offer a offer. We can discuss it, why do we have to kill people? Right?"

"Haha, you're lying."

Tang Xin saw through Carter's words at first sight.

Just at this moment, his phone rang, and his face changed slightly after answering it, and his calm expression was replaced by solemnity.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xin turned his head and looked at Carter, and an intriguing smile appeared on the other person's face.

"Our surveillance system found that five F-35 lightning fighters came from the west, and satellites captured that the United States' aircraft carrier was parked in the South Atlantic Ocean, and the fighter took off from there, Carter, is this your trump card?"

Carter smiled even more when he heard this, and he said to himself: Michael, you bastard didn't disappoint me.

He smiled calmly on the surface: "Haha, in the face of the most powerful fighter jet in the world, how much bombing power can your crystal city withstand? If the missile cannot be destroyed, then use nuclear bombs. Tang Xin, General! However, I am a peace-loving person. The two people around me are tempting you with crappy lies, but I am not. I am very realistic. We can join forces, the gods of the world. This is what you said, but your reality foundation is still very weak. I can provide all these. As long as we unite together, the East and the West, it doesn't matter, we can get everything we want."

Seeing the other party immediately raised his arrogance, as if he was sure to win, Tang Xin's solemn expression suddenly disappeared again, and he lowered his head and smiled.
Chapter completed!