Chapter 658: Pandora

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On the sea, there is a standard configuration of the United States aircraft carrier combat formation, including a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, six frigates, nuclear submarines, landing ships, supply ships, etc., the fleet size exceeds 18.

These 18 warships surrounded the "Jinhe" in the center, and when they saw the combat planes appearing in the sky, they were taken aback and immediately entered a state of first-class combat readiness.

"The US Navy, let go of that freighter immediately, otherwise we will take strong measures!" In the public channel, an angry voice spoke.

"No, there are things in this freighter that are harmful to the security interests of the United States, and we must inspect them." said the commander of the Fifth Fleet of the Navy.

"In five minutes, let go of the freighter, or we will go to war!"

"What, you want to go to war? Just rely on your fighters to run out of fuel? The commander of the Fifth Fleet of the Mi Navy roared angrily.

"Three minutes!" The cold voice was even colder.

"The United States is not afraid of any threat!"

"One minute!"

"Then ...... Let go of the freighter. The commander of the Fifth Fleet gave in, although he wanted to shout the phrase "then go to war", but looking at the fighters coming from the pavement, constantly circling around the aircraft carrier, and entangled with the carrier-based aircraft of the United States Navy, electromagnetic interference and anti-jamming tactics continued to be issued, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and everyone had a sense that the end of the war was imminent...... It will be a world war, and it is none other than themselves who provoke people.

As for the person who gave the order to release the ship, it was not the commander of the Fifth Fleet, but the president of the United States, who was thousands of miles away.

After the "Jinhe" was released from control, the two Y-20 strategic transport planes that arrived later rushed over, the tail hatch opened, and a large number of white parachutes appeared in the air. Except for some of the special soldiers of the two countries who fell into the sea, most of the soldiers landed on the deck of the freighter by controlling the adjustment device on the parachute.

Boom Boom ~ A surprising scene appeared, the 24 J-10 fighters in the sky, within a few minutes, ejected the fighter pilots sitting inside, all the fighters fell on the sea, and the pilots pulled out dozens of umbrella flowers and landed on the sea.

The maximum economic range of the J-10 fighter is only about 4,000 kilometers. Even if an in-flight refueling was carried out on the way, the range could only be extended to about 5,500 kilometers, and after arriving at the accident site, it was not surprising that all the fuel of these Jian-10 fighters ran out and fell into the sea.

And this trip to save the "Golden River" freighter is a one-way journey for these fighters.

"Sir, their warplanes have all crashed. There are only some special operations personnel on that freighter, or we can go back and control that freighter again, or sink that freighter! "On the aircraft carrier, after seeing the J-10 fighters crashing into the sea one after another. The deputy commander of the Fifth Fleet of the Mi Navy said unwillingly to the commander.

"Idiot! They are willing to lose dozens of expensive combat planes for the sake of a less important freighter, and if we continue to find fault with them, it may be our warships that will be lost. The maritime rights of the United States have encountered unprecedented challenges! ”

"Today is the Day of Shame in the United States!"

……

The White House of the United States.

"Mr. President. Our plan failed. An officer approached and handed a piece of information to the president's aides.

The president's expression did not change, and he did not look at the text, but his eyes became much colder, and his body also exuded a terrifying momentum.

After the congressional no-confidence motion that ousted Robbio in April, the tall, burly new president, with good-looking dark brown eyes and lion-like hair, defeated his rival with more than 75 percent approval after a month-long presidential election process.

His name is Oriel. Key Ladin, 48 years old, is a strong leader like never before.

Ole came to power with the mission of reviving the United States, he has outstanding ability and strong skills, won the support of many Mi ethnic groups, and even injected confidence into most of the people of the United States.

But after only a few days in the White House, O'Relel was surprised by the stupidity and incompetence of his predecessor, President Robbio, and after learning some secrets, he even had the idea of sending that guy to prison.

At this time, Olaire put away his previous contempt for country H, and called the leaders of country H many times, hoping to improve relations between H and Mi and restore cooperation in the field of economy and science and technology.

But he was disappointed by the response he received, and X told him: "First solve the issue of foreign trade compensation, and then pay war reparations to Iran, reduce the size of the United States army, restrain the domestic military-industrial complex, and reduce strategic offensive nuclear weapons...... Unless the above points are done first, there is no need to talk about cooperation. ”

"This ...... X big, these things are all stupid things that Robbio did, what does it have to do with me? His policy toward H has already harmed the interests of the two countries, and he should be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the development of relations between the two countries! Personally, I think that the court should be allowed to prosecute him and sentence him to death by hanging for crimes against humanity! Ole put all the cauldron on Robbio's head.

X was unmoved, and said with a faint smile: "I know that the United States is a pragmatist country, interests are paramount, and it is not difficult to launch a few scapegoats, but it would be naΓ―ve to really think that a change of government can change the opinion of the United States of H, and it would be naΓ―ve for the United States to have a strong and stubborn anti-H force, and over the years, the country of H has suffered a lot from this force, and now the real requirements of the country of H are not high, as long as the country of the United States will completely suppress this stubborn anti-H force!" The previous thing H country can no longer pursue, and the two countries can still become good friends. ”

Ole smiled wryly. Suppress? How to suppress it? The strength of these forces is unimaginable, without the support of these forces, he Olaire would not have a chance to sit on the presidential throne, and now the leader of another country, let his pet dog turn back and bite his owner?

This is patently unrealistic.

Since it can't cooperate, the United States can only continue to confront country H.

The "Golden River" incident was planned by O'Rel and several aides after several days of discussion, hoping to attack the export economy of country H and deter those small countries in the form of seizure of H's merchant ships by force.

But unexpectedly, Country H's response was very rapid. After the Mi Navy seized the merchant ship, before it arrived at the base, it was chased by the fighter planes of country H, with a tough attitude, and the war was about to break out, if it wasn't for Olaire's timely order, I am afraid that the world war would have broken out in those tens of seconds.

Inside the conference room.

"Military means are no longer useful except for empty consumption of the strength of the rice country, what should the rice country do?" Ole said, grabbing his hair.

"Mr. President, I'm afraid we'll have to use that trick." A hook-nosed man said.

Several people around also nodded, and an old man with gray hair and glasses said, "There are white, yellow, and black people in this world. Except for the Caucasians, the other races are low-level people with fatal flaws, they are not qualified to live on this earth, they will only consume the already small resources, and they have no faith, they do not believe in God, they all deserve to be purified! ”

Ole's brow furrowed, "But doing so will kill a lot of people." ”

Isn't that what we need to achieve? In this world, there are too many people who do not have the garbage, culture and ability, and we must clean up this garbage in this way! Kill our biggest opponent by the way! ”

"Then can you guarantee that you will never hurt the citizens of the United States?"

"No, you can't. We can only guarantee that we will not harm those noble citizens of the United States. ”

"That ......" Olaire hesitated, knowing that if he really agreed to the plans of these people in the room, he might behave even worse than the previous Robbio...... But thinking of the pressure of the red empire on the other side of the planet on the side of the country, I thought of the mysterious supernatural person. Olaire was in a deep despair at all times, and there was absolutely nothing he could do to contain it. On the contrary, since this year, country H has begun to dump high-tech products all over the world, and the performance is much better than that of rice products. But the price is like cabbage, except for cultural products, the market share of any commodity in the world. are getting lower and lower.

Unless......

Perhaps the only last way to stop that opponent's growth and defeat him with a single blow!

Oleel gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I agree to carry out the Pandora plan!" I hope you guys don't let me down. ”

The old man below cracked his mouth and smiled, straightened his suit and said: "Olell, you are a good president of the United States, this plan will only succeed, not fail!" ”

The others laughed as they first tasted what it was like to dominate the world as core members of the Freemasonry.

……

Three days later.

Black Africa, in the Democratic Republic of the Congo (DRC), not far from the primeval forest, on the savannah, a propeller plane docked here.

More than a dozen people wearing sealed protective suits, armed with guns and weapons, walked down the plane and found a river where many wildebeest were drinking water, and there were many flies and mosquitoes buzzing on the river.

"Bang, bang!"

Several dull gunshots rang out, and several wildebeest fell to the river with a few blood flowers on their bodies, and the frightened wildebeest scattered in all directions.

"The location couldn't be better."

The dozen or so people quickly came over with several white boxes, and when they opened them, they revealed a row of potions containing dark golden transparent liquids, which several staff members carefully inhaled into the syringe and injected into the body of the death wildebeest on the ground......

After the injection was completed, the group left the savannah, and after a while, several hunters from a nearby tribe with wooden spears and leather coats appeared by the river, and found the slain wildebeests, so they carried two of them, which had just died, to the tribe before the lions arrived.

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