Rebirth of the Evil Life

What's the meaning! What does Lin Feng mean?

President Mamnoon Hussein looked confused. Lin Feng's call made him completely confused.

"Meeting!" President Hussein urgently convened the Pakistan Congress.

"President, are we officially going to war with India?" the Pakistani Defense Minister asked.

Everyone was looking forward to it, but also a little nervous.

Facing India, they have no other choice but nuclear weapons. But nuclear weapons, once this is opened, it is a Pandora's box, and it is very likely that all of them will die.

Although Pakistan has air-raid shelters, it does not have deep-protection chambers that can prevent nuclear weapons. When the war started, they almost launched a retaliatory nuclear strike, and then ushered in a devastating nuclear strike from India.

The best possible outcome in the end is to die together.

Therefore, although everyone is excited, they are also worried about life and death.

People are afraid of death after all! Especially those who are in high positions and enjoy glory and wealth.

President Hussein glanced around, naturally familiar with the people's mentality. In fact, not only them, but also themselves, why are they willing to go to this point? However, with national justice first and national honor and disgrace behind, they could not retreat.

"We cannot retreat!" President Hussein said.

Everyone nodded.

In this regard, although everyone is afraid of life and death, they also understand what it means to sacrifice one's life for righteousness. If they are really cowardly, the result will not be much better. India will never be polite to them. It is very likely that they will be imprisoned. At that time, not only would life be worse than death, but he might also suffer eternal infamy.

When choosing between the two, they naturally know how to choose.

"Just now, Mr. Lin called me!" President Hussein said.

What! Mr. Lin! The atmosphere of the entire scene came alive.

"President, what did Mr. Lin say?"

"Mr. Lin, is there any way you can help us?"

"Mr. Lin, are you preparing to deal with India? Does he represent the Chinese government?"

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Everyone's hopes were ignited.

With Lin Feng here, no matter what situation we encounter, there is at least hope.

"He said, let us follow the courage in our hearts. He will help us!" President Hussein smiled bitterly.

Follow your inner desires! What is this going to do? Everyone was a little puzzled and didn't understand what Lin Feng meant. What is this for?

The courage in their hearts is to drop a nuclear bomb! But if a nuclear bomb is thrown, India will also throw it. How could India not know this result, but Pakistan would definitely be doomed! How can Lin Feng help?

Or who is it, Lin Feng has ulterior motives? Do you want both sides to drop nuclear bombs? As far as the results are concerned, both sides dropped nuclear bombs, and both India and Pakistan suffered greatly. Then, China has the Himalayas that are not afraid of nuclear radiation contamination, but other places are unlucky.

By then, China should be a profitable country. For China, although there is one less "vassal state" of Pakistan, it has eliminated the hidden danger of India. Moreover, the entire Europe will also be affected by nuclear radiation, as well as a large part of Asia.

China will become the biggest profit country. Could it be that this is Lin Feng's intention?

But, God of Wind, he is the God of Wind. His words are never without purpose. His credibility is stronger than their faith.

This kind of person should not come to fool them. Fool these poor bastards!

"Everyone, I can't make a choice, so let's vote!" President Hussein said silently.

Without knowing Lin Feng's intentions, he couldn't make a judgment.

"President, in fact, we don't need to vote at all. Because, no matter what Lin Feng's intentions are, we have only one choice, right? Facing India's aggressiveness, we have only one choice!" The Pakistani Defense Minister looked bitter.

right! In fact, they have no choice at all. They had no choice whether Lin Feng would help or not. For them, there is only one outcome, and that is war!

Since we are fighting, we don’t have to care about Lin Feng’s intentions!

"Then let's go to war! Prepare the nuclear bomb and aim it at New Delhi, India!" President Hussein ordered coldly.

New Delhi, the capital of India, is the national political, economic and cultural center of India, the second largest city in India (after Mumbai), and the largest commercial center in northern India. The main industries are IT, telecommunications, catering and accommodation services, finance, media and tourism.

Of course, this is also the closest Indian city to Pakistan. India does not have ballistic missile technology, and India's short-range missiles can barely reach New Delhi. As for other big cities in India, most of them are in the south, and Pakistan cannot beat them.

But destroying New Delhi is enough.

Of course, Pakistan has a total of seven nuclear warheads, and the tonnage is not large, only 2 million tons. After all, there is no confidence in giving too much tonnage. If it is too small, it will not be of much use. 2 million tons is not too much or too little, it is just right.

"With New Delhi as the center, all the surrounding cities will be blown up." President Hussein pointed at the map and said.

"So where are the Indian troops in front of this formation? And what about the Indian soldiers in our country?" the Minister of Defense asked.

Currently, there are more than 500,000 Pakistani soldiers in Pakistan. There are 200,000 Indian soldiers here in Islamabad, and a total of 300,000 Indian soldiers in other places and major cities. How to deal with these people?

"Death!" President Hussein said coldly, "Take out all the missiles and rocket launchers, take out all the rocket launchers supported by China, and blow them up. Especially, don't kill the 200,000 Indian troops besieging Islamabad." Go back! Kill them with nuclear bombs!”

"But it's too close to the capital!" Everyone exclaimed, "Also, there are many Muslim brothers in front of the battle!"

"They are Indians!" President Hussein said coldly, "We don't need to sacrifice Indian lives. Die! Use the smallest tonnage to bomb them. "

The smallest tonnage is only 20,000 tons. It is the same as the 'Little Boy' back then. It is not powerful, but it is enough to destroy this army.

Pakistan began to fight back.

At this moment, Harmandan looked at Lin Feng and was speechless.

"Lin, this is really crazy!" Harmandan swallowed.

"This world needs a reshuffle!" Lin Feng said lightly, "Some ethnic groups no longer need to exist!"

“But this is too cruel!” Cold sweat broke out on Harmandan’s forehead.

"No, the more cruel ones are behind!" Lin Feng sighed softly, "2012 is coming soon!"

Harmandan was stunned. What does this have to do with 2012? The end of the world is just the obscenity of a group of feudal and superstitious people.

"Since India has invaded Pakistan, it must be prepared to be destroyed!" Lin Feng said lightly, "They are finished!"