Chapter 7: Warning I
"Temporarily stop the delivery of iron ore to the country. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" Xiao Jiu gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be a flame in his eyes, and said.
Since Bliss dared to give the order to launch an attack on the civilian ships, he dared to give such an order a second time!
Also in Port More.
The embassy was brightly lit, and Joris sat on the couch, listening to the debriefing from the adjutant.
"The Hope sank into the sea in a very short time, and there should be no survivors." The adjutant closed the folder and said.
"Okay, if the Dumang Iron Mine or the Panda side protests, they will hold a press conference and declare that the other party has maliciously entered the warning range of our fleet, and we have failed to judge its danger before sinking it." The corners of Joris's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said.
The adjutant nodded slightly, a smug smile on his face.
This can only be a "miscalculation" and an "accident"!
"If you don't have absolute strength, you want to challenge the hegemony of our superpower, this should be a small lesson for that Xiao." Joris crossed Erlang's legs very easily and said.
In the face of absolute strength, the country on the other side of the ocean is very likely to make a big deal small and make some compromises!
A day later.
Port Mor is calm.
The Dumans Iron Mine did not announce the attack on the iron ore carrier, as if it did not exist at all.
Such a calm situation made the military, which had already prepared an explanation, unable to react.
Isn't the other party ready to pursue it? Many military figures who know the truth have such thoughts in their hearts.
Dumang Iron Mine, as an institution standing in front of the stage, does it know that its own strength is insufficient, so it can only swallow the sound and blood and swallow the broken bones into the stomach?
Inside the embassy.
This area, which has been densely protected layer by layer, has become one of the temporary command headquarters of the Western Pacific Theater.
Somewhere in a conference room.
Joris and three or four commanders who participated in the exercise discussed some details of the exercise.
"Is there still no response from the Dumans Iron Mine?" After discussing the matter, a soldier with a beard, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, sat comfortably in a leather chair.
"So far, no."
"Haha, how else can they react?" A man wearing a different uniform from the U.S. military said with a smile on his lips.
He is the commander-in-chief of the Kangaroo Country's participation in this exercise, and some time ago, a series of activities at the Dumang Iron Mine in Singapore and Pakistan made some hardliners in the military feel very aggrieved. Now the U.S. military helped them breathe a sigh of relief, making him feel refreshed.
Many of the soldiers attending the meeting burst out laughing.
At this moment, at the door, the figure of the adjutant appeared.
"Hello general, hello gentlemen." The adjutant looked respectful, walked up to Joris, and said in a low voice: "General, Mr. Ximen Shiyilang, the president of Dumang Iron Mine, wants to see you. β
"Simon Eleven? Shaw's assistant? Joris smiled and said, "You call him in." β
When the kangaroo soldiers heard this, they looked very interested.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's listen to what kind of information this Mr. Ximen Shilang has brought to us." Joris smiled.
Several soldiers present showed a look of watching a show on their faces when they heard this.
Three minutes later, the door to the conference room opened again.
Eleven Lang, who had an inexplicable cold aura on his body, had a cold face and a body like a mountain, and entered from the outside.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Simon." Could it be that there is a good mood, an American soldier, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, took the initiative to say hello.
"Joris, I'm here to convey the meaning of the Ninth Master." Eleven Lang's voice had a metallic texture, and said.
"Really? Let's talk about the good news that our 'Chinese friends' have brought us. "It's rare to be in a good mood, and the kangaroo officer's voice is slightly flirtatious, imitating Eleven's tone as if he is repeating.
Glancing coldly at the Kangaroo Nation soldiers, Eleven Lang turned his gaze and looked directly at Joris: "Your side openly destroyed our iron ore transport ship on the high seas, and the Ninth Master asked your superpower to give two billion dollars in compensation. β
As soon as this sentence fell, everyone in the conference room looked at me, I looked at you, with an incredible look, and then laughed in unison.
"Two billion dollars?" The Kangaroo Country officer looked relaxed and laughed: "Is he crazy about money?" That ship, plus the iron ore on it, won't be worth more than 70 million at most, right? β
"Sir, this is the best joke I've ever heard." A soldier with green eyes said, "If your iron ore ship does not enter the warning area of our fleet, how can we sink it?" β
When General Joris heard this, he couldn't help but show a smile on his face: "Our 'Chinese friend' is really naΓ―ve. β
With the strength of their superpower army, they can destroy any country in the world. Even if there is a "mistaken" incident, at most it is a verbal apology, and there is a "compensation" of several million dollars at the humanitarian level, how can there be such a stupid thing as two billion in compensation!?
That Xiao, it's a daydream and you haven't woken up yet, right!?
"The Ninth Master said that he had known for a long time that you would reply like this." Eleven Lang's voice was as calm as usual, and it seemed even less human emotion: "He asked me to tell you that if you regret it one day, you can contact me." β
In the conference room, there was a louder burst of laughter.
"You go back and tell Xiao, even if the earth is destroyed, we will not make such compensation." The smile on Joris's face narrowed slightly, and he said.
Eleven did not reply, and walked out of the conference room with a blank face.
"By the way, the Ninth Master also asked me to tell you...... Two days later, he will destroy all the troops involved in the exercise. Eleven Lang turned around slightly, and coldly turned to look at everyone present: "This is the price you have to pay for sinking the Qiwang." β
Joris shook his head, not taking Eleven's words to heart!
Ten warships will be involved in the exercise in ten days!
This is a combat power comparable to the naval forces of some medium-sized countries!
In the South Pacific, no country at all has the ability to destroy this fleet!
When the other participants heard this, they didn't take Eleven's words to heart.
In the face of absolute strength, that Xiao can only rely on one mouth to regain some face!
There was a smile on the faces of the Kangaroo Nation soldiers.
If nothing happens, after a drill, the new Pakistan will be back in the hands of their kangaroo nation once again!
Somewhere in the villa area of Port More.
Outside, the waves rise and fall, crashing against the sand.
"Ninth Master, they refused." Inside, Xiao Jiu received a message from Eleven Lang.