Chapter 351: Sacrifice
Hugo looked confused.
How so, how could it be?
The previous auspicious is good luck, but this poor word...
What do you mean?
He was instructed to glue one to the front of the box and the other to the back.
The box is estimated to be full of banknotes, and you are glued to it to make people think that there is no money in it?
Why do the Chinese put this poor word on the door so that people don't know that they have the money to rob?
There is also this possibility, the old-school Chinese are more low-key,
But either way, it has to be done right away!
And he can't check it on the Internet, and he can't ask on the platform, this is not something he can inquire about at all, instructions from the highest level, or top secret!
The technician was still looking at him eagerly, probably thinking that he would be rewarded for contributing knowledge in such a top-secret operation.
"Forget about it!" Hugo glanced at the technician coldly, "Otherwise, you will be poor for the rest of your life!" ”
His eyes fell on the guy's badge, snorted heavily, and took a picture with his phone. Raising his head and giving him a cold look, the technician's frightened expression was unforgettable.
"Forget about it!" After Hugo finished speaking, he picked up the knife and quickly cut off the two patterns, and glued them to the box.
"Yes, sir," the technician muttered.
However, Hugo had already rushed away with the two pieces of paper, and had to put the box back in the missile at once, and the launch time was approaching.
Coming to the missile, Hugo quickly placed the box in the cavity where the warhead had been removed, and the red paper was already pasted on both sides.
The lid was covered, and the engineer nervously tightened all the screws to check for any mistakes and leaks, if the missile suddenly opened the lid in the sky, it would be a big deal!
"No problem!"
"No problem!"
One after another, the Ford missile launcher started slowly, Hugo sat on the car, his face was expressionless, his heart was agitated, he carefully took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and he had to face the camera for a while.
Taking out his mobile phone, he reported to the platform: "The courier has been packed, ready to go, ready to go!" ”
I turned my phone into a mirror and looked at my makeup again, and I heard that this record would be kept for hundreds of years.
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White House, Donald holding the phone, his face is as usual, he has answered three calls from close friends in a row, all asking if something big has happened, this is the fourth, His Excellency the Vice President.
This rumor must have gotten out, and these could have been able to call the president directly to find out something, and there must have been more calls to other informants if they didn't call him.
Donald was sure of this, but he had already prepared his rhetoric: "It's true, we said that there were strange cases in the hospital in Los Angeles, and we started to suspect that it was a terrorist attack, but now it doesn't seem to be that serious, yes, there's nothing to worry about, I'm concerned about it." This time it's fast, I'll push for the integration of the intelligence system platform, yes, the next move, okay, just sauce! ”
Hanging up the phone, he raised his eyebrows, picked up the tablet, and watched the Ford missile car above stop, and then a long Pan Er slowly leaned up, vertically, like a big middle finger straight into the sky.
At this time, the weather in Washington was fine and the wind was beautiful, which was very suitable for missile launches.
The target address has been set, an air base in Kentucky.
The whole process was fully recorded in high definition, with countless advertisements added at that time, which had been licensed to a military contractor, well, a contract signed three days ago.
Ivanka is also looking at this picture, which contains a billion new bills, and there is no room for error.
"God forbid!" She made a cross on her chest.
"No, no, I'm afraid that God can't bless this matter, but just now I got the secret weapon of the Chinese, and I went with the money."
"What is it?" Ivanka asked curiously.
"This is a very disciplined master who drew a talisman for me, saying that it is a fortune and a treasure, with the blessing of these two cards, our missiles will definitely be able to deliver the money smoothly!" Donald said cheerfully to his daughter.
Fortune and treasure, this kind of rune should have been used a long time ago.
As soon as the mutants appeared, there were business opportunities everywhere, and if it weren't for the fear of not being able to talk at night, Donald wanted to drink champagne to celebrate the great victory right now.
The countdown to the missile launch is three minutes, and it is just right to take a look at the manuscript of the response hearing sent by Lao Lei.
Donald looked at it carefully, spinning his mind as he watched.
In a sense, the appearance of mutants was a fortuitous event, pushing forward I don't know how many necessary conditions were in the way, but now it has appeared.
The whole process is a good explanation of what a crisis is, or the kind that breaks through the sky, and Donald is very clear that he has to keep his position under the ass, because this is the guarantee that he can maximize the benefits in between.
Think about it, what kind of serum will come out in the future, the president will definitely have to be in front, if he is not the president, this ranking will be dangerous.
Mutants, dangerous to every government, Donald's face twitched slightly, he was laughing, he figured it out, no one could accept a new species that was unfettered and lawless.
Even China can't do it, Donald believes in his own judgment, so I'm afraid the United States is really the final winner!
"We had at least a full day more processing time than the others, and we even had a backup plan in place before they knew there were mutants." Donald stretched easily, "I can't believe it, this is the United States!" ”
"It's launched!" Ivanka exclaimed.
Her gaze was locked on the tablet.
Above, a long rocket began to smoke in the butt, and the fixing bracket began to fall off layer by layer.
Donald's hand shrunk, his head lowered, and he saw two clicks on his body, and then his neck tightened, and he exclaimed in pain: "My neck... Call the doctor, it seems to have been twisted! ”
Ivanka rushed to call the medical team.
Pershing II slowly rose into the air with a loud noise, and the air flow exploded like a cloud for 100 meters, and the health care team rushed into the president's office.
"God estimates America!" Hugo muttered to himself, standing straight with a few GIs next to him, and Donald was laid down on the carpet, hissing in pain.
Hugo burst into tears, his face was solemn, he saluted the camera, and the doctors held Donald's head and raised his hand: "Your Excellency, did you use too much force just now?" ”
Donald twitched his mouth and finally spit out a word, and on the tablet, on Pershing Er's huge ten-ton projectile body, the Star-Spangled Banner was so conspicuous.
"Now give you a lift, I'll hold your head, you hold your hand, don't change this angle."
Hugo and the soldiers looked up and watched as the missiles continued to rise and rise under the powerful jets of rocket thrusters.
"It's just twisted! Now we have to pull it back, it's okay, it's okay, but we'll have to go downstairs and do a CT. Stretcher! ”
Donner dripped Ivanka with a nervous face: "Don't worry, the Chinese say that monkeys and foxes depend on each other, today's things will definitely go well, I sacrifice my health!" ”
"The president will be fine!" The doctor said seriously.
"No!" Donald looked unhappy, "I must have something wrong, there must be something big!" ”
He had to be serious, otherwise this little blood sacrifice might not be able to bring about a smooth night.
As for the medical team, how their eggs hurt, who cares!
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