"Eight Yalu!" The commander of the Japanese Military Headquarters slammed the table angrily, and said to the navy leader in front of him who was frightened by Hong Dali: "As the navy of my glorious Japanese Empire, you actually don't fight.
And surrendered, and even sent all the warships out! What a shame, what a shame, what a shame!"
"Commander Miyamoto," the navy leader said with a cold sweat all over his body: "Hong Dali's technology is so powerful. Once we open fire, I'm afraid it will trigger a war. At present, our Empire of Japan is not as powerful as Hong Dali and the others.
My opponent! That protective shield is too terrifying!"
"What you said makes sense." Commander Miyamoto thought for a moment: "It is necessary to be careful. But, what should we do next?"
How to deal with the diplomatic issues with the Kingdom of Heaven next became particularly important. As a result, when he was in trouble, there was a knock on the door, and Commander Miyamoto said impatiently: "The door is unlocked, come in."
Soon, the door of the office was gently pushed open, and Shiraishi Kazuma slowly walked in. He did not greet Commander Miyamoto, but just sat down on the sofa and said in a deep voice: "President Gomoto is dead, dead.
In the study room."
"What?!" Hearing that the president of Futa Zaibatsu, Taro Gomoto, was actually dead, Commander Miyamoto stood up suddenly: "Who did it?"
"I don't know. The other party didn't leave any clues. He was obviously a professional killer." Shiraishi Kazuma took a deep breath, and then said: "President Gomoto's neck was broken, but there is no one in the family.
Kill the others. Obviously, the other party’s target is only President Gomoto.”
"Where is Gomoto Hikaru?" Commander Miyamoto asked urgently: "How is Gomoto Hikaru now? Is he dead? The Fuata Zaibatsu must have a successor, otherwise our empire will be in chaos today!"
The Fuata Zaibatsu has always been the leader of Japan. If the Fuata Zaibatsu is in chaos, Japan's economy will inevitably be affected, so it is no wonder that Commander Miyamoto is so nervous.
"Master Wuben is not dead, but..." Shiraishi and Ma swallowed hard: "Now his situation is a bit special and he doesn't want to see anyone..."
"You have to see me if you don't want to! Take me there right now!" Commander Miyamoto stood up immediately. When the two of them walked to the door, Commander Miyamoto turned back and hummed at the navy leader: "I'll deal with you when I get back!"
After leaving the gate of Japan's military headquarters, we boarded the Fuuta Zaibatsu's helicopter and went straight to Fuuta Manor.
The group of people entered the manor, passed through a long corridor, and arrived at a garden. Shiraishi and Ma said: "Ahead is our young master Wuben's small building." The two of them drove straight in, entered the small building, turned the stairs, and soon reached the second floor.
, but it is an iron gate.
"What is going on?" Commander Miyamoto asked strangely: "You locked up Wubenguang?"
"It's hard to explain." Shiraishi Kazuma took out the key and opened the iron door. When he entered the door, the style changed drastically. All the surrounding walls were covered with pink wallpaper, and the corridors were filled with stuffed bear toys.
Commander Miyamoto was surprised: "Why does this look like a place where women live? What is going on?"
Shiraishi and Ma didn't say anything, they just led the way.
Soon, the two of them walked to the corner at the end of the second floor. It was the door of a room about 100 square meters. The surrounding walls were all posters of Japanese male stars. Commander Miyamoto asked strangely: "Is there President Gomoto?
An illegitimate daughter is back?"
As a result, when he was talking about this, he suddenly heard one person in the room say: "Chief Baishi, have you brought anyone here?"
The voice is slightly sharp, but the throat is thick. It sounds like a man, but also like a woman. When you hear it, you can't help but feel the hair stand on end.
Shiraishi Kazuma said: "You are an old friend of President Gomoto. He must see you."
"My father's old friend?" said the person in the room: "I'm too old to see you. Didn't I tell you that except for the male star I like, I don't see anyone else." What the man said was a bit awkward.
The cooing voice was obviously a woman's, but the voice was clearly a man's.
"This is..." Commander Miyamoto's hair stood on end. He took three steps back and exclaimed: "It's Master Wuben?!"
"Yes." Shiraishi and Kazuma said with a bitter smile: "Last time, Master Gomoto was seriously injured and could not be treated. After that, his temperament changed drastically. In the end, he became like this."
"Didn't you go to Thailand?" Commander Miyamoto asked in a low voice: "At least it's better than what it is now."
"We were about to go," Shiraishi and Ma shook their heads helplessly: "But President Gomoto...sigh...we shouldn't have plotted against him, he is too scary."
Originally, Shiraishi and Ma's voice was not loud, but when Wu Benguang in the room heard it, he screamed loudly: "Who should not be plotted? Hong Dali?! What happened to my father?"
I don’t know what happened, but Wu Bonguang became like this. His hearing was so sensitive that if it had been anyone else, he wouldn’t have been able to hear clearly.
"It's Hong Dali." Bai Shi and Ma stood across the door and said cautiously: "President Wuben was killed."
Hearing that his father had been killed, the door of the room opened suddenly. Wubenguang stood at the door, looking at the two people in front of him with a pair of narrow eyes, his face full of resentment: "What is the use of my father raising you? Are you freeloaders?"
"Now Gobonguang is wearing a black gauze skirt with lipstick on her lips. She smells of perfume and has an angry look on her face. She looks extremely scary!
Miyamoto Necromancer was sweating profusely and said: "Yes...yes, President Gomoto was assassinated, and we are also responsible. But now is not the time to care about this. The Fengtian Zaibatsu needs an heir now. Master Gomoto, you...
"
"I changed my name." Wubenguang shook his head: "The trip to Thailand is imminent, and I can no longer be called Wubenguang like this."
"Then... Master Wuben, your new name is..." Commander Miyamoto was sweating profusely: "I can also help you change your ID card..."
"From now on, my identity will be Gobon Hikaru's cousin." Gobon Hikaru looked at Shiraishi Kazuma and Commander Miyamoto, and said slowly: "My name is Gotenlan, don't forget it."
"Okay... okay!" Commander Miyamoto quickly wrote down: "Then Miss Wu Tenglan, shall we say goodbye now?"
"Go." Wu Benguang, now Wu Tenglan, waved his hand gently: "Also, remember my advice - don't mess with Hong Dali, otherwise, no one can protect you!"
"Yes, yes, I know!"
After leaving Fengtian Manor, Commander Miyamoto took a long breath and said: "It's too scary, this is simply too scary..."
"Hong Dali is too weird to offend." Shiraishi and Ma sighed: "The news of President Gomoto's death will have to trouble Commander Miyamoto. For other matters, our Fuata Zaibatsu are prepared to endure it and don't want to touch it again.
For anything related to Hong Dali and other matters, Commander Miyamoto can figure it out on his own."
"Alas," Commander Miyamoto said with a long sigh, "Forget it, I will send someone to contact the United States immediately and ask what they think. If Hong Dali is not eliminated, I will destroy the Japanese Empire.
No peace! But we are no match for him in a head-to-head confrontation. We can only hope that the United States can come up with something."
"The United States?" Shiraishi and Ma chuckled and shook their heads: "I have played against Hong Dali, and I know how powerful Hong Dali is. The United States, I'm afraid they can't protect themselves now, alas."
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United States National Security Agency.
"The latest news from the Kingdom of Heaven is that Hong Dali created a deflection shield that can divert all the missiles away." Salon, the director of the National Security Bureau, sat at his desk and rubbed his temples fiercely: "Oh my God,
How can we deal with such a monster?"
"This is really not good news." Defense Minister Itla also had a headache: "If the problem is not dealt with, it is obviously a very bad thing to let Hong Dali continue to develop like this. This will have a negative impact on our United States.
The right to speak internationally has an extremely significant impact."
"I know this, but the key question is how to manage it!" Salon said with a headache: "The Angel of Doom has no effect at all so far. We don't know whether conventional weapons will work. If there is a fight, I doubt that our United States will
Military strength may not necessarily be the opponent’s opponent.”
When he said this, Yitra suddenly touched his chin: "But speaking of which, Hong Dali said that his two aircraft carriers are really equipped with such powerful protective shields? Or is it only that car that has a protective shield?"
"We have cars, but will there be an aircraft carrier?" Salon said depressedly: "That is an aircraft carrier, or we delivered it to him personally."
"I don't think so." Yitra shook his head and said, "Actually, if you think about it, Hong Dali said that the aircraft carrier has that protective cover, but let's not talk about whether it is true or false. At least even if he really does, it may not be true.
He really dares to declare war with us. Then the question becomes, if we dispatch three aircraft carrier formations to conduct military exercises there and conduct an island seizing exercise, how do you think they will react?"
"You're crazy!" Salon was shocked: "Their technology is so powerful now, why do you still go to other people's homes for military exercises?"
"The exercise is fake, and it is true to find out what is true." Itla said with a smile: "In this era, if superpowers like us want to fight, they will definitely not be able to fight. So the only way for the Kingdom of Heaven to respond to our military exercises is
It’s also a military exercise. As long as they don’t have that protective cover, then they will never dare to act rashly, and we will still be the world’s hegemon.”
Salon asked, "What if they really do?"
Itla: "Then let's pat our butts and leave after the exercise. What else can they do to us?"
Salon: "Well, that's a good suggestion, haha, let's do it then!"
"Then I'm going to make preparations." Itla stood up immediately: "Now let the army prepare to go. As for the Japanese side, please contact Minister Salon."
"Yeah, no problem!"
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The last day of double doubling in September, please clear the monthly tickets!
Tomorrow is October 1st, so I will continue to explode. There will be two chapters in the early morning. Then I beg my brothers to give me a guaranteed monthly ticket! Everyone must support it!
