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464 I almost got mad!

464 almost got mad!

In fact, just ten seconds before Yuxing ordered the killing of the second team, the technical agents of Cia and dia had already analyzed the previous conversation.

"Report to the Director, according to the sound map analysis, the gun killing sound of the gun just now should be true. The number of people who fell to death was 379 times, which is exactly consistent with the actual number of people on our Aegis destroyer with hull number 88!"

A Cia agent reported painfully.

Another dia agent followed and spoke: "In addition, the other party's signal source is..."

"Where?" Joni asked excitedly.

"In the Black Palace!"

Joni thought she was hallucinating, and immediately shouted, "What!?"

"Yes, sir, you heard it right. The source of the signal we tracked was in the Black Palace, this, is, here!" The dia agent paused word by word.

Just as Joni was about to get angry, he started scolding again, but Oma shouted at the phone: "Wait, wait! Please give up your hands and stop killing people. You can give me any conditions!"

It’s not that Oma wants to give in, but that the agents’ reports just now scared him so much that he couldn’t help but give in.

The thick male voice smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. President, I'm not an American citizen, so I can't listen to your words... Kill it!!"

Another gunshot sounded and screamed and fell to the ground, which made several American tycoons tremble.

Although the guy on the phone spoke humbly, he did things in a completely different style of "those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish", which made the four American men present feel powerless. Two of the scoldings attracted Joni, who had slaughtered twice.

It's a trance.

"Now we can talk about the conditions!" said the thick male voice indifferently.

Without waiting for Oma to ask, Ras, who was also very excited, said first: "Your Excellency, I..."

"Minister Ras, right? Does anyone tell you to speak?" said the thick male voice dissatisfied, "Who, pull ten people out and die!"

There was a sound of yelling, beating, scolding and dragging.

"Da da da da da da da..."

Following a series of immersive gunfires, he heard from the phone again, which made Oma and others numb.

"Hehe, Minister Russ, you must be asking about F15, right?" said a thick male voice jokingly, "Since you spent ten American soldiers' lives, I can make an exception to tell you that those four F15s are not fuel-efficient.

They were all in the sea. The pilots jumped on umbrellas, but I think they have fed sharks now! Hahaha... do you have any questions?"

After hearing this, Russ almost had a heart attack on the spot. Fortunately, Peter Pan helped him, and Joni quickly brought the heart-saving medicine and fed him, and he recovered. The Holy Church

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, Minister Ras, just your heart, how can you be the Minister of Defense of the United States of Militaria?" said the thick male voice lightly, "I advise you to retreat early and go fishing!"

These words made Ras's chest, which had just calmed down, start to fluctuate violently again, and he almost rolled his eyes.

Peter Pan finally said in a panic: "Your Excellency, you shouldn't be alone, are you bastards! Do you know if you are in trouble? You offended the most powerful country on this planet. Once the United States of Militaria gets angry, the consequences will not be for you.

Able to bear it!”

The thick male voice didn't listen to Peter Pan's roar at all, but said very dissatisfied: "You dare to call me a 'bastard', whoever, dragged all the rest of the No. 90 ship to me, and they were all killed!



The sound of gunfire and screams gathered together again, and it took a while to stop.

Oh my God! More than a thousand soldiers are gone, how can we explain to the Congress and the people!

Oma asked the ceiling speechlessly. Peter Pan was even more stunned.

"Actually, you still have the chance to snatch me or continue to scold me! After all, the soldiers on Ticonderoga-class cruisers and Seawolf-class nuclear submarines have not been killed by me yet!" said the thick male voice leisurely.

There was silence in the office.

The other end of the phone was also quiet for more than ten or twenty seconds, and then the thick male voice said, "Why don't you talk anymore? I'm mute? Since you don't say anything, then I'll say it!"

After a pause, the thick male voice said: "Now people of all countries in the world do not know that a small fleet of powerful United States of Militaria has been completely captured. Once this news comes out, those so-called people who have been exploited by you for a long time.

I can't guarantee whether the allies will have a second thought. Also, think about the nearly 500 American soldiers left in my hands! What impact will the whole thing have on the American people? You won't

Don't know?"

"You...what do you want?" Oma was extremely angry, but he did not dare to curse casually.

"I didn't think about it? I just wanted to ask if you want to have any cruisers and destroyers?" The thick male voice said indifferently, "If you don't want it, I'll sell it to someone else, like Russia, China

Oh, Iran, North Korea, I think they will want it even if they sell their products.”

This plan is quite vicious. I snatched the American warship and sold it back to others. It was completely empty-handed and had a stomp on my face.

Peter Pan pressed the fire and bit his back teeth and said, "Don't bully people too much!"

The deep male voice screamed and said, "How could I bully people too much? I just want to ask you if you want it. Since you don't mean that, then just pretend I didn't say it... Hey, who, put the cruiser on the way

People dragged it out for me and they all killed!"

Oma shouted anxiously: "Slow..."

The thick male voice ignored Oma's greeting and added: "Stop it, pull all the soldiers of the Sea Wolf, and they will be killed in one go!"

This time, even the sound of dragging on the other end of the phone was saved. Only two "swooshing" sounds were heard, and then the sound of a big explosion in the warehouse came. Then there were the tragic sounds of countless soldiers, the sound of escaping and escaping.

The gunshot... After two or three minutes, the opponent returned to peace, obviously killing everyone.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you bastard!" Joni yelled at the phone.

The thick male voice sneered: "I have heard a lot of ruthless words like you. I have already killed all the people anyway. Since you don't plan to sell the warship back, I'll sell it to someone else."

"Wait!" Oma suddenly spoke, "You ask for the price, I'll buy it!"

"Mr. President, you may not be able to make a decision on this kind of thing?" said the deep male voice sarcastically, "Do you have to hold a special meeting or something to discuss with those members of the parliament? Let's do this, wait for the negotiation to come to an end and get the result.

, You can contact me by dialing ten zeros in a row... Then that's it, bye!"

After saying that, without waiting for Oma to say anything else, the phone completely disappeared.

Peter Pan didn't give up and called out a few more times until his subordinates shook their heads and said there was no external signal. Then he gave up.

Joni angrily punched the phone and shouted: "I must find this mess and peel him!"

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