The Skull and Bones Society has always been recruiting conditions, and "power" and "origin" are unabashedly included. www.biquge.info In fact, the upper echelons of the Skull and Bones Club have not recruited members for a long time, let alone perform all kinds of 'terror/attacks' around the world, in fact, except for the incident of Yuru, which was done by the Skull Club, the rest of the Skull Club did not even know about it.

This organization, which has a relatively short history, is more about controlling all kinds of power in the United States, and indirectly participating in some political actions, such as presidential elections and installing its own hands in the legislators to achieve the goal of controlling the entire country. The same approach will work in any non-imperial country, such as the United Kingdom and other parliamentary countries.

"Raman, the baptism of the new members has been completed, and this is one of the few English pure-blooded nobles." The old man on the screen looked very happy.

The last member of the Skull and Bones Association is now the current president of the United States. Perhaps the founder of the Immortal Skull Society is genuinely glad that his organization has not yet declined. But Laman doesn't think so, it's good that fresh blood is injected, but the English aristocracy... Britain abstained more than once in the UN, and it can be said that it was completely inclined to the side of the Soviet Union and the Ming Empire, and did not care at all about the actions of the United States.

Perhaps in any country's eyes, this 'emerging power' is just a joke. The cutting-edge scientific and technological capabilities did not show a strong deterrent effect, but the strength displayed by the Soviet Union and the Ming Empire in the joint military exercises made the surrounding countries hug them more closely.

"And then? That aristocrat can't be some kind of declining, a guy with no real power, right? Rahman yawned, "The Englishman who came last time is now swimming happily in the Pacific Ocean, do you think such a guy can do us well?" I don't dare to compliment. ”

"Look away, Raman. The next president will be yours, we need fresh blood and support, and when I first came to this land, there were no skyscrapers, no highways, everything was barren and hopeless. Let's not forget that everything we do is for the good of the country. ”

"Because of the national interest, it is necessary to massacre the unarmed aborigines? For the prosperity of the country? Rahman scoffed, "Come on, Daddy. The Indians were taken away from their homeland and land, and the massacre you ordered, no one will forget, it was not for the good of the country, but because this centralization, which is even more backward than the feudal state, gives you a sense of contentment, look behind you, old and immortal, your time is over. ”

There was a rush of footsteps and angry invectives from the other side of the screen, and Raman snorted coldly, listening to the cacophony coming from the other side.

"Raman!! How do you think this thriving city was built? Do you think you sit in my place and don't make the same decision? Hahahahaha, you fucking remember, one day you will confess all this at my grave! You will ruin the country with your own hands! ”

"My dear father, that will definitely not happen, because the Skull and Bones Society will no longer exist, and from this day forward, there will be no more Skull and Bones Society, and it will be replaced by the "Patriots". This can send our greatest power into every corner of the world, and this is the voice of peace, my dear father. ”

"Nukes, you say? It's stupid! That's just self-destruction... That's not a power that humans can grasp! The old man finally showed an expression of disbelief.

"No, it will be a great step forward for the world, my father, and it will bring lasting peace."

After Raman finished speaking, the other side of the screen went completely black. His cronies have completed their mission, and the Skeleton Society will cease to exist today, thanks to the newcomer recruited by the old immortal, the Englishman who has given Raman enough technical support, and he has been able to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

"The Ming Empire would not have thought that the Soviet Union would make a valuable deal with us, don't you say? Mr. Connor. This vast empire has held the top spot for thousands of years, and now it's time to make a comeback. Of course, I will continue to provide you with equipment support, and the "androids" you are talking about do have the terrifying combat power you mentioned, and they are worth trying. ”

Filling the two glasses, Raman raised them high and clinked glasses with the man who had been standing behind him without saying a word.

"To your wisdom, Mr. Connor."

"Thank you very much for your assistance, but with all due respect, if you really intend to do so, the Soviet Union will still not be on your side."

John Connor, Dior's titular "brother", talks and laughs with the leader of Britain's greatest enemy.

"I understand that once the Ming Empire comes to an end, the next war will be between us and the Soviet Union, right? The Soviet Union will not sit idly by and watch us deal with the Ming Kingdom, and this wonderful balance will be strengthened by our hands. ”

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I had a dream, which was only a few years ago, but Dior felt like a world away. Father Ian, who adopted her back then, doesn't know how her physical condition is now, and she yawns. After a short resupply in Warsaw, the plane will continue from Warsaw to London. Civilian aircraft are not meant to be used by the general public, but are ordinary passenger planes used for non-military purposes, and these aircraft do not mind making a cameo appearance in the military when some military divisions are unable to free up additional airframes for their operations, or when the situation is urgent.

No matter in which country, civil aircraft have not yet become widespread, and their high price is still unaffordable for the general public. If it's a paid civil aircraft, a one-way ticket from London to Warsaw will also cost hundreds of pounds. Moreover, today's planes are really not comfortable, even if the level of military attack aircraft has been staggeringly advanced, but the vast majority of private jets that can be bought are still propeller planes from decades ago, and the high cost of jet aircraft is enough to discourage the vast majority of people.

Even the Ming Empire, known as the richest in the world, made very slow progress in civil aviation.

"You look like you're having a good time, you're having a dream?" Yuru was holding a can of coffee, and he looked a little out of energy.

"Sweet dreams... I can't say," Dior doesn't quite remember what happened, "but he remembered something from the past." ”

Her memories before she came to this world were vague, and what impressed her was only the sad song of the war-stained sky, whistling bullets and cries. She must have died, maybe she died in the war, maybe it was just some memories of the game, more than twenty years is enough to blur many memories. She took it for granted, and in the former world, she never remembered the so-called 'beautiful' childhood. Maybe it's because of the vague memory that it can be called beautiful.

The impressive childhood is precisely what she hates.

"Sir. Capek, Sergeant Connor, there's something wrong here..."The pilot's face was a little ugly, he just put down the pager in his hand, "The tower said that the channel was not cleared and forbade us to take off, but we booked it three days ago. ”

This is indeed not normal, Dio frowned, and then said in a cold voice:

"Then apply to fly back to the Ming Empire, the shipping route there is still within our predetermined range, if they still refuse..."

"So what did it mean that something was wrong within the Soviet Union?" Yuru also frowned, "There is a problem, if it is normal, it will not directly dry us here." Have you heard any rumors about the Soviet Union lately? ”

"The rumors are certainly not realistic, and if a big country wants to do something, the best way to save time and effort is not to let people know," Dior shrugged unconcernedly, "In my opinion, it is more reliable for Poland to want independence/independence." The only thing I'm worried about is that I don't speak Russian, and I'll have to take care of some unreliable captain if I want to escape. ”

"Who do you say is unreliable?" The rain grinned like a grin and wanted to pounce on Dior, but Dior put one hand against his head, fluttering his arm and doing nothing.

"Sergeant Connor, there's someone local trying to make contact... The other person indicates that they want to talk to you. The pilot clutched his headphones and turned his head around.

"Bring me here."

Dio took off the phone next to his seat and wanted to talk to her directly... She knew only one Soviet person, Daria Pavlichenko, and she did not rule out the possibility that she would share her news with others.

"Dio Connor, please." A brief hello.

"It's really the same greeting as always, how is it, do you miss me?" The familiar under-flattened voice makes people know that it is the peculiar English pronunciation of the Soviets at first glance.

"So? Delaying my home just to say hello to me? Dio raised his eyebrows, to be honest, Dalia didn't give her a bad impression, at least not with her.

It's just that she can't stand the enthusiasm of the Soviets.

"There are some important things, it just so happens that Xiaoyuru is also there, I am here to pass on to you, to drive your pilot down, there are some more "important" things, related to the next... Those of us who are soldiers can't be so laid-back. ”

Yuru and Dior glanced at each other, and both of them understood a little what Daria was trying to say.

If this matter is not handled well, war is coming.