This is their latest hypersonic missile, which can fly to its destination in 20 minutes.

The commander had a serious face, this was the first time they had used such a weapon in decades, and if they didn't let others see their claws, they would be bullied casually like toothless tigers.

The big screen started to beat, and although the estimated time was 20 minutes, they needed more accurate data.

A strange glint flashed in the commander's eyes, a thirst for blood and killing.

From this day forward, all the cities of the West End will cease to exist, and he will definitely go down in history!

Seeing that the missile flew along the trajectory to the selected position, the cheers of the crowd resounded in the command room.

In the face of a powerful military, all contractual agreements are ridiculous empty talk.

If they are happy, they listen, and if they are not, they will prostrate themselves at their feet and listen to their teachings.

This is the prerogative of a military power.

Just as the time on the screen was displayed to the fifteenth minute, a panicked voice suddenly sounded in the command room: "The missile has turned around and returned." ”

The commander's face changed, he quickly looked at the big screen, and when he found that the trajectory of the missile inside had indeed been reversed, he immediately gave an order: "Block, quickly block." ”

The staff in charge of communication technology had a nervous face: "Sir, the missile has lost control, we must evacuate to a safe area immediately." ”

The commander grabbed the opponent's collar: "Why did it lose control, and how big is the spread." ”

The panic had made him lose his judgment and only wanted to hear the answer from the mouth of others.

Suddenly, the commander thought of something important, and turned his head to press the live camera.

With a crisp sound, the picture went dark.

People who were still cheering for the coming "peace" suddenly fell into a panic.

"Why did the missile turn around, this is a terrorist attack."

"I'm a pacifist and shouldn't be in danger."

"What about the government, who will tell me how to evacuate."

"Did the officials hide again, did they leave us behind?"

There are also people who are constantly cursing the afterglow, cursing the protective shield of the afterglow, and cursing the afterglow frantically while running for their lives.

If it weren't for the afterglow, they wouldn't be in danger at all.

While everyone was running frantically, traffic problems inevitably arose, and the originally desolate streets were filled with a series of car accidents and wails.

At the same time, all the monitors in the Righteous Country lit up, and I saw a man eating instant noodles on the screen.

Finding that the person on the screen was himself, the man's eyes widened, the noodle bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and his voice was also flustered: "Lao Luo, broadcast the accident, broadcast the accident." ”

In the next second, the screen went black, and a piece of music that was all the rage many years ago sounded.

"The gentle starry sky should move you"

Then the music becomes quieter, and a smiling face appears in the picture.

Although Yu Guang speaks Chinese, in other countries, Yu Guang's voice is translated into each Chinese language at the same time as the background music.

Yu Guang's eyebrows were still gentle: "TFP has just been established, and the funds are not enough, and we don't have enough financial resources to test the power of the protective shield on our own, but we are tired of the righteous country bothering us more." ”

There is no way, because she is poor, and it costs to practice by herself, so it is better to stimulate a rich person to attack her.

It also happens to let other countries see that she is actually not as easy to fight as everyone imagined, and the cost of attacking her is really high.

Hearing Yu Guang's mocking words, the inhabitants of the Righteous Nation continued to curse wildly.

Some impulsive people even hit the monitor with some weapons that they can use, as if this will hurt the afterglow.

But the afterglow in the picture was not disturbed in any way, and he continued to speak with a smile: "I'm curious now, after the missile rebounded, the residents of several cities around the base were evacuated, and whether their lives would be affected." ”

Speaking of this, Yu Guang automatically shook his head and denied this statement: "It shouldn't be affected, after all, you have long been used to being abandoned, and you should have learned to protect yourself a long time ago, right?" ”

Although he didn't know the audience's reaction, 08 still praised the host in his heart: his host is still the leader of the Heart-Piercing Gang, and this hatred is properly pulled.

At this time, there were only two minutes left, and Yu Guang raised his hand and looked at his watch: "There are still two minutes left, do you still think that war is the best way to solve it, and if the bomb does not fall on your head, you will still feel very happy."

What you hate most now is me who let the missile go back the way it came to protect myself, or the person who released the missile.

What was the last thing you wanted to say in your last moments? ”

These words ignited a deeper hatred among everyone, and just as everyone pounced on their respective monitors again, they saw Yu Guang wave his hand: "There's no need to tell me, because I don't want to know at all, what I just asked is just to delay time." ”

After measuring his body, he revealed the timer behind him, only to see that a countdown of 59.58 had appeared on it.

and Yu Guang's smiling voice: "Two more sentences should be able to count down to a single digit, then we can change the question, is your suicide note ready?" ”

The corners of Li Zhi's mouth kept twitching, it was the first time he had seen someone who could pull hatred so steadily.

The timer finally turned into single digits, Yu Guang's smile became more and more gentle, and his red lips lightly opened: "9.8.7.6"

Yu Guang's voice was quite steady, as if those people were grass mustard ants in her eyes.

Luo Xin closed his eyes hard, although he knew that Yu Guang was protecting TFP and showing his fist to the world.

But he still can't accept that so many people are suffering, not because of his mother, but because he has always played the role of protector, and he really can't stand this scene.

But the countdown on the afterglow side continued: "4.3.2"

With the wails of countless people, the afterglow in the picture read the word and snapped his fingers by the way.

With this snap of the fingers, the missiles that had been about to fall instantly disintegrated, turning into countless fine dust and smashing down towards the military base.

It happened so suddenly, and the originally impregnable base was buried directly on the spot.

But the explosion that everyone imagined did not happen.

The people who had already squatted with their heads in their hands looked at each other blankly, and they couldn't believe that they were still alive.

The voice of Yu Guang smiling sounded again in the monitor: "No surprise, no fun, I said that no one will come to evacuate you, this time believe me, you are a group of ordinary people who can be abandoned at any time." ”

The truth may seem ugly, but it's refreshing!

The people who survived the catastrophe screamed frantically and smashed the things around them, trying to prove that they were still alive.

(End of chapter)