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Seeing the anger of the chaebols, Old Mitsui nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm a little tired, let's go rest first. You guys can relax."

The little man who had been waiting by the side pushed the old Mitsui, left the lobby, passed the elevator, and came to a room at the bottom of the Doomsday Fortress.

"You wait here for me first."

Old Mitsui took out a black card from his pocket and swiped open the door of the room.

The room was dark.

Old Mitsui turned the wheelchair and entered the darkness, the door of the room behind him slowly fell.

When the last ray of light from outside the door disappeared, the whole world became extremely dark.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the darkness: "The Earth Defense Agency has broken through your so-called Yaqi line of defense, right?"

This voice was very weird, immature like a child learning to speak, yet vaguely revealing an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes. Like a rejuvenated man talking.

"Master Messenger, just as you expected, the Yaqi defense line was suddenly attacked mysteriously, and three sections of the defense area have been destroyed." Old Mitsui said with a wry smile.

Man: "I told you earlier that you have no chance of winning against the Earth Defense Bureau. Only by launching a riot in advance can you have a chance of winning by surprise. But you don't take it seriously."

"If you had followed my plan and sent people to raid the Kyoto office, Wu Sanwei wouldn't have been so passive since he couldn't get the actual evidence."

The old Mitsui sighed: "It's too late now. If there is no accident, when the defense line is completely destroyed, the Earth Defense Bureau will inevitably use heavy firepower to cover Kyoto. Those brainless guys above are still hugging in the street fighting The naive idea of ​​defeating the Earth Defense Agency. Ridiculous."

"You once said that I saved your life, and I will definitely repay you at a critical moment, right?"

Man: "I did say so."

Old Mitsui was overjoyed, he had found this man in a river in North America.

At that time, the man's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his bones were broken, but without any signs of injury, he floated down from the upper reaches of the river. Just hit the old Mitsui's private cruise ship.

Seeing this strange person, the bodyguards all looked shocked and took out their guns one after another.

Old Mitsui was overjoyed, based on the place where the man appeared and the strange features on his body, Lao Mijing vaguely guessed his origin at that time.

He ordered the bodyguards to carry the man into the cruise ship and return to Kyoto through an underground passage overnight, and then placed the man in the basement of the doomsday bunker.

The next day, everyone who saw this man at that time died in a car accident that was not unexpected.

Of course, the old Mitsui was not a philanthropist.

With the man's assurance, the old Mitsui breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, now is the time to repay the favor. I expect that in more than ten hours, the Earth Defense Agency will bomb Kyoto. Although Kyoto is already surrounded , but I believe that with your ability, it should be an easy thing to take me out of here."

There was silence in the darkness.

Old Mitsui could hear his own "thumping" heartbeat.

Is he ready to repent?

for a long time.

"Have you really thought about it?" The man's weird voice came from the darkness like the sound of heaven.

Old Mitsui suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded repeatedly.

He knew that this man could see things in the dark like daylight.

"Very well, you close your eyes now."

Lao Mijing was puzzled, it was pitch black here, so what's the point of closing his eyes.

However, in order to survive, he can only act according to his words.

He closed his eyes tightly and was completely plunged into darkness.

"Okay, I'll take you away!"

Weird sounds came from far and near.

Old Mitsui felt that this man was slowly approaching.

He got closer and closer.

He was already standing in front of him.

he.

"Ah!!!!" Old Mitsui suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.

"." Old Mitsui tried to call for help, but found that his neck had been bitten off, and he could no longer utter a complete syllable.

Old Mitsui felt that a cold mouth was pressing against his neck, sucking blood crazily.

His body temperature is getting lower and lower.

The brain gradually becomes cold, and the thinking begins to freeze.

“Less Mitsui has been here”

The last thought was completely frozen, and Lao Mijing disappeared into the darkness.

"Jie jie jie jie jie jie!"

After the man had a full meal, he let out a cold laugh in the dark.

"Li Mo, you didn't expect that I'm alive again."

"Old Mitsui, I will fulfill my promise and take you out of Kyoto!"

He burped contentedly and pushed open the door of the room.

"Stop, who are you?" The little bodyguard looked surprised when he saw him appear, and immediately aimed his gun at him.

"Me?" The man scratched his hairless head and frowned, as if this was a difficult question to answer.

He pondered for a moment, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "What do you think my name is Wu Di?"

This is a lunatic. The little bodyguard took a quick step back.

He caught a glimpse of the blood at the corner of Wu Di's mouth, his heart tightened, he raised the gun suddenly, and was about to pull the trigger.

Wu Di smiled strangely.

The little bodyguard lost consciousness when his eyes went dark.

Ten minutes later, Wu Di, who was wearing a bodyguard uniform, took the elevator to the lobby.

In the hall, the chaebols who felt the end of the world were having fun, and there was a fishy smell in the air.

The corner of Wu Di's mouth grinned slightly, drawing an evil arc, turning into a black shadow and rushing into the carnival crowd.

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In geosynchronous orbit, five Black Bat fighters are lined up, waiting for orders.

Captain Xie Ziyang connected to the satellite to check the results.

Just now, the Black Bat Squadron launched a total of 20 super ground-penetrating bombs, all of which hit the target. The more than 200 kilometers of fortifications surrounding Kyoto have been completely destroyed.

On the satellite real-time map, Kyoto was almost blown into an isolated island.

Now the command center is evaluating the situation in Kyoto to decide whether to continue the bombing.

From Xie Ziyang's point of view, there was nothing worth evaluating. Anyway, there were no civilians down there, so just blowing up the capital would do.

He turned on the intercom: "Old Goose, do you think those Kyoto chaebols will surrender?"

The old goose is an outstanding student of Yanda University. He has always been interested in international events and often analyzes them with great clarity.

"I don't think they should surrender."

"I feel so too."

"Hahaha!"

"What, the chaebol troops in Kyoto suddenly decided to surrender?" Shentu Zhixue was stunned when he received a call from the frontline intelligence commander.

Although the Black Bat Squadron blew up the fortifications they built at a huge cost, after all, there are still more than one million heavily armed troops there, and they should not surrender so early.

"According to the chaebol officer who came to submit the letter of surrender, the chaebol in Kyoto was wiped out in the doomsday bunker of the Mitsui family." The frontline intelligence officer was also puzzled, and his tone revealed deep doubts.

"The group is destroyed??" Shentu Zhixue became even more confused.

In the information collected by the Earth Defense Agency, the doomsday bunker of the Mitsui family is a mysterious existence. The intelligence agents only knew that the old Mitsui escaped the moon meteor attack by relying on the doomsday bunker, but the location of the bunker and the detailed information of the bunker were unknown.

According to rumors, around the bunker, Lao Mitsui set up 18 sentry posts and deployed more than 10,000 elite soldiers to guard them. Only those most trusted by the old Mitsui are eligible to enter the Doomsday Bunker.

It's hard to imagine that under such strict defense, the chaebols in Kyoto were wiped out by the gang.

And who is the person who wiped out the Kyoto chaebol?

Shen Tu Zhixue is very sure that the Earth Defense Agency did not send anyone to sneak into Kyoto to carry out the assassination mission, because under the absolute advantage, it is meaningless to use this kind of conspiracy.

But now is not the time to find out who killed the chaebols in Kyoto, because Shentu Zhixue immediately realized that he was facing a dilemma.

In the original plan, the Black Bat Squadron blew up the fortifications of Kyoto, and naturally received the news that the Kyoto chaebol would resist to the death, and then naturally blew up Kyoto to pieces.

But now, the enemy surrendered directly.

This is not in Shentu Zhixue's plan at all.

The dozens of combat plans prepared by the staff before the war all ended in the bombing of Kyoto. Because Shentu Zhixue is here to destroy Kyoto.

"What should we do now?" In the command center, Shentu Zhixue walked back and forth.

All the staff officers also looked at each other in blank dismay.

"How about we send ground troops into Kyoto and accept the surrender of the chaebol troops?" A staff officer with an immature face stood up and suggested.

"Surrender? Don't you understand what kind of people the Kyoto Zaibatsu troops are?" Another staff officer retorted.

"They are cruel by nature, wolf-hearted, with blood on their hands, and if they surrender under pressure today, they may rebel tomorrow."

"If you put this group of people into the human world, it is irresponsible to the entire human race and a crime against the whole world!"

The staff members nodded silently.

Senior Shen Tuzhi sighed: "How about I ask Director Li Mo for instructions on how to deal with this matter?"

"That's the only way to go." All the staff members agreed.

Shentu Zhixue was about to walk towards the communicator, but was blocked by a heroic figure.

"Commander, Director Li Mo's attitude towards the Kyoto chaebol army is very clear, that is, kill without mercy, otherwise our battle plan will not be approved." Huo Jiaxue looked serious.

"Now they suddenly surrendered, which is beyond everyone's expectations. If you report this situation to the director, it is tantamount to putting the director on fire."

"Some things can be done, but not said!"

Shentu Zhixue understood what she meant, which was why he did not report for a long time.

but.

"Such an important matter, if you don't report it...?" Shentu Zhixue was still uncertain about paying attention.

The Kyoto chaebol has more than one million troops. Do I really want to learn from the Great Qin Dynasty's God of Killing Bai Qi?

Huo Jiaxue said with a smile: "Commander, the news of the capital's chaebol's surrender is top-secret news, only a few people know about it, and these people are all from China, and they are absolutely loyal to the Earth Defense Bureau."

"You said, what should we do if we have not received any information about their surrender?"

Shentu Zhixue's expression changed drastically.

The staff officers were also shocked from ear to ear by this whimsical statement.

But after thinking about it for a while, I feel that this is the best solution.

Various expressions on Shentu Zhixue's face changed.

After a long time, he finally made up his mind, raised his fist fiercely, and roared loudly like an angry bull: "That's it, we didn't receive the so-called surrender message, and immediately ordered the Black Bat Squadron to carry out bombing of Kyoto without dead ends."

"If the news is leaked afterwards and someone pursues it, I will bear the responsibility alone!"

All the staff officers stood up one after another: "Commander-in-Chief, we will bear the burden together."

In geosynchronous orbit, Captain Xie Ziyang on the Black Bat Fighter has been waiting anxiously.

Ten years ago, he had already reported the situation to the ground command center, why is there no response now.

You must know that the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Once the Kyoto chaebol army is overwhelmed and flees in all directions, even though there is a "moat" to block them, many will escape.

"Captain, why don't you ask." The old goose's voice came from the intercom.

"Um."

Captain Xie Ziyang picked up the intercom and was about to adjust the channel.

Sudden.

"Black Bat Squadron, Black Bat Squadron, this is the ground command center, please answer." Familiar Chinese came from the intercom.

"Got it, this is Xie Ziyang, the captain of the Black Bat Squadron, please give me an order." Xie Ziyang was overjoyed, and quickly replied.

"Black Bat Squadron, according to the document No. 01 of the Earth Conference, the Earth Defense Bureau authorized you to carry out the bombing mission to Kyoto immediately. I wish you luck." An answer came from the intercom that made Xie Ziyang feel elated.

"receive!"

Hang up the intercom.

Xie Ziyang cheered up and shouted: "Comrades! Bomb the capital! Not a single tile will be left behind!"

"Bomb Kyoto! No tile left!"

"Bomb Kyoto! No tile left!"

"Bomb Kyoto! No tile left!"

"Bomb Kyoto! No tile left!"

The members of the Black Bat Squadron responded one after another.

"Lock target, Kyoto Imperial Palace!"

"Lock the target, Kyoto City Hall!"

"Lock the target, barracks No. 0215."

"Target, Ginza, Kyoto."

With the target locked.

"Launch!" Xie Ziyang pressed the launch button hoarsely.

A series of super ground-penetrating bombs were launched from the fighter planes, and they rushed towards Kyoto ferociously like demons.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Although the sound of the explosion could not be heard, the tragic situation on the ground shown on the radar can completely make the black bat squadron make up the earth-shattering roar.

"Captain, the super ground penetrating bombs have been launched and all hit the targets!" The old goose reported loudly.

"Report the results!"

"Report to the captain, the satellite shows that one-third of Kyoto has been blown into deep pits."

Xie Ziyang ordered loudly: "Go back to the aircraft carrier and replenish the ammunition. We must blow up Kyoto to pieces!"

The Black Bat Squadron roared back from geosynchronous orbit.

After three rounds of ammunition replenishment, three bombings!

Looking at the live images from the satellite, Xie Ziyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. His long-cherished wish for many years has finally come true.

"Mission complete, close the team!"

At this time, a place on the earth called Kyoto has turned into a large pit hundreds of meters deep.