Hearing Xia Yu's words and seeing his actions, Gu Chen couldn't help but smile helplessly. What kind of plane was Xia Yu doing? He didn't expect that this guy was still a patient with advanced chuunibyou.
Zhou Zhengtu was beside Gu Chen and asked in a low voice: "This is... him?"
Gu Chen turned off the microphone and nodded, "Even Xia Yu, I can't figure out what he wants to do, but I think he must have his own way."
Zhou Zhengtu snorted angrily, "He actually gathered all the five permanent members of the United Nations. What is he trying to do... Do you want to invite the one above us to watch his performance?"
Gu Chen chuckled, "The video connection has passed."
Zhou Zhengtu shook his head and smiled, "Okay, I want to see how Xia Yu wants to end it!"
He thought for a moment, summoned his confidential secretary, and whispered: "Don't forget to remind the guy above to call the Yuan hotline and ask what's going on in the United States..."
The confidential secretary turned around and came back after a while, saying: "I have already spoken to the President of the United States on the 1st."
Zhou Zhengtu nodded and returned to the screen, waiting to see Xia Yu's next performance.
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Not to mention the reaction from the Chinese side, people in the UK and France were very surprised after hearing Xia Yu's words. They were completely unprepared! Could these things on the screen be the work of hackers? Why?
Might someone be able to do this with Diego Garcia in the Magnesium Army?
The people in Russia were surprised, but also gloating about their misfortune. The relationship between the United States and Russia could no longer be summed up by the word "bad". Seeing the people of the United States being unlucky, several Russian officials behind the screen even quietly
After making some coffee and waiting to see the next development of the situation with a smile, the Russian Minister of Defense said to an official next to him: "Go quickly, contact the United States immediately and ask them what is going on. Remember to ask.
To be polite..."
At this time, Xia Yu spoke again. He had already pulled up a chair and sat in front of the camera. "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Trono Bapuma. The name is just a code name. You don't have to worry about whether it's true or not."
Fake! I just killed about a hundred people, burned a B52, and a KC135 - it seems to be this model... and then
I burned another small port, plus four armed speedboats, and then used torpedoes to blow up a Seawolf-class nuclear submarine - it should be considered a bomb... Then I blew up a semi-underground oil depot... OK,
In fact, I only did this little thing. As for other incidental losses, they were caused by the poor fire-fighting equipment on this island and had nothing to do with me!"
After saying these words, laughter immediately came from the loudspeaker connected to the Russian side, "Mr. Truno Bapuma, according to our satellites, you also destroyed twelve bombers and at least thirty fighter jets."
Xia Yu laughed and said, "You can't blame me! You can only blame the people of Magnesia for not having adequate fire protection facilities!"
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Several people on the Magnesium side had very ugly expressions, especially the Minister of Defense, whose fat face almost reached his shoulders. He cursed in a low voice: "This bitch... you bastard, what on earth is he going to do?"
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At this time, the president of Magnesium ended his contact with several other elements and returned to the house with an angry look on his face.
The CIA director quickly asked: "Mr. President, what did they say?"
"They all said they would help."
"Help? What help?"
"Help us deal with the terrorists!" The president of the United States waved his hand. "The British and French will not come. They are just asking. The Russian fleet is still in the Mediterranean, let alone coming! But the Chinese fleet is already here.
On the way!"
"We can't let them come!" the CIA director almost shouted, "send a fleet to intercept! The Chinese must be stopped!"
"You mean to intercept China's aircraft carrier formation on the high seas?" the president of Magnesium said with a sarcastic face, "Can you tell me the excuse for the interception and the size of the interception fleet?"
At this time, the Minister of Defense's portable phone rang. He answered the phone, listened to a few words, and said with a gloomy face: "I know!"
After hanging up the phone, the Minister of Defense whispered: "China announced that it has just held a long-range ballistic missile strike exercise against mobile targets at sea in the southwest region! It was fired from southwest China and hit a target ship that was sailing normally in the South China Sea!"
"Asshole!" The president of the United States looked at the director of the CIA and said, "Did you hear that? China has already stated its position. If we send a fleet to intercept, their missiles will send our fleet into the bottom of the sea!"
"But those military experts said that China's anti-ship ballistic missiles cannot have a combat radius of more than a thousand kilometers!" the CIA director couldn't help but said.
"Can military experts tell the public that every Magnesium warship at sea is within the range of China's missiles?" The President of Magnesia rubbed his forehead, "Don't mention the interception anymore! China dares to smash the rocket wreckage
Nevada, they dare to send our warship to the bottom of the sea! Find a way quickly! What happened on the plane must not be leaked! We must quickly find out who this bastard is and how much he knows!"
At this time, the sharp male voice sounded from the loudspeaker again. Xia Yu had already put the coffee cup next to him. He stood up and pointed at the large group of unconscious people behind him and said: "What I have done should be able to be written into
History, right? I hijacked this plane and let it land on Diego Garcia. By the way... I forgot to mention it just now. I also planted bombs in five important places in Diego Garcia, timed ones! But
Don’t worry, there’s still time, let’s get on with the business!”
The president of the United States looked at each other in confusion. What on earth was this guy talking about? Did he hijack the plane? What did the CIA do?
Facing the confused looks of the president and the secretary of defense, the CIA director couldn't help but angrily said: "This bastard is lying! He is absolutely lying!"
"No! What he said is the truth!" the Minister of Defense said firmly.
"Yes! What he said is the truth! That's the truth!" The president of the United States also realized that he was a God-given scapegoat!
The director of the CIA was stunned for a moment and then understood. He looked at the smug guy on the screen and wondered: "But why did he say that? What conspiracy does he have?"
The three of them looked at the screen again. Xia Yu had already sat down, picked up the coffee and continued: "You must be wondering, what is the purpose of doing these things? The reason is very simple. I am a person with many friends, but some friends
They were thrown into prison by you, I hope you can let them go... First, it's Russia!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Russian Minister of Defense, who was sitting next to the screen and drinking coffee with a smile, spit out his coffee in a sip, "What's going on? Why is it still related to us?"