Super Black Technology

"Drop height, drop height!"

On the sky battleship, the commander shouted loudly.

Because of the thin air at high altitude, many old scientists are about to faint.

Hearing the commander's call, the female scientist controlling the sky battleship quickly lowered the joystick...

Under the miraculous effect of the four-dimensional force field, the huge sky warship dropped rapidly.

8000 meters, 5000 meters, 3000 meters.

At this moment, the commander was full of spirits. He waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go home!"

"Go home!" "Go home!"...

Violent cheers sounded wave after wave, and the sky battleship turned around instantly and flew towards Hyde Park in London, England...

At this time, the United Kingdom. Buckingham Palace.

Due to the arrival of EU fighter planes, the bad situation was reversed. Subsequently, the garrisons around London finally rushed to Buckingham Palace and surrounded all the U.S. paratroopers.

"Surrender! American soldiers, you have already lost!"

The Brigadier-General of the British Army yelled through his megaphone.

The U.S. military in the encirclement looked solemn, and the shadow of failure enveloped everyone.

Their combat mission failed, and even the transport plane that transported them was blown up, and they couldn't even leave.

Surrounding them now is a division of the British army, and there are even many hand-controlled tanks.

"Surrender, brave soldiers, this is a misunderstanding, you have done your duty, and you are worthy of the title of soldier!"

The brigadier general persevered in persuading the US troops in the encirclement.

The US Atlantic Fleet has retreated and their air force has flown away. The war was over, and he wanted it to end peacefully, not to have all these paratroopers killed in Britain.

In that case, the current good diplomatic situation will turn bad again.

If he dares to order the massacre of these US troops, the US government will never let it go. Don't think that if the US nuclear bomb has not hit the pumpkin, he has really surrendered.

Don't forget, the United States also holds another supreme weapon, that is:

Internet nuclear bomb - big watermelon!

It is not easy to force the United States to make concessions. If it gets angry and starts another war, it will not be a local war, but a real World War III.

Of course, this is only one point. Another important reason is:

The Watermelon Master and Pumpkin Master of Megatron World are Americans.

If I dare to kill American soldiers indiscriminately, the US government will not care about it after the Great God returns to China in the future.

What? You said it's better to keep the master in England?

What a joke!

You can detain it for a while, but can you detain it for a lifetime?

The current Pumpkin God has become the wealth of all mankind. Whoever dares to detain him is an enemy of the whole world.

No one dares to bring up this proposal, don't even think about it!

If anyone mentions a word, he will not see the sun the next day.

"Soldiers, as long as you lay down your weapons, I promise you as a brigadier general of the British Royal First Division, you will never blame the past!"

However, the US airborne troops in the encirclement remained silent.

No one spoke, not a single one.

Seeing this scene, the brigadier general was helpless. He handed over the trumpet to his adjutant, and asked the adjutant to persuade him to surrender, while he walked quickly to the palace.

He's going to Prime Minister Cameron, and the Allied commanders.

At this time, in the palace. Obama's residence.

Prime Minister Cameron and the EU commander-in-chief are also trying to persuade them to surrender. Well, I was wrong, not to persuade Obama to surrender, but to persuade Obama to come out.

After all, strictly speaking, the United States is not really defeated.

"Mr. President, come out! Let's talk!" Prime Minister Cameron persuaded.

"Yes, Mr. President, come out! The president of our country and the president of Germany are about to arrive in London, can we talk about it?" The Allied commander was also persuading.

There was no sound in the residence, and Obama didn't say a word.

"Mr. President, your air force has retreated, the Atlantic Fleet has retreated, and even the airborne troops are surrounded by us. I swear in the name of God that everything I said is true."

At this moment, Prime Minister Cameron wished to kneel down to Obama and beg him to come out.

Of course, more importantly, he wanted to see if the little prodigy and Miss Alice were safe.

This is what scares him the most.

If something goes wrong with Miss Alice, Britain will not only win but not win, it will even lose money. Because Miss Alice owns 25% of Pumpkin's equity.

She is the largest shareholder.

And if something goes wrong with the little prodigy, the consequences will be even more serious.

Say nothing, prepare for World War III! No one can escape!

"Mr. President, come out quickly! Please, please, you yourself are sick and don't want to eat dinner, so you should let the little prodigy eat some! He hasn't even eaten dinner today!"

As soon as these words came out, there was finally movement on the other side.

Later, under the protection of several FBI elite bodyguards, Obama finally appeared at the door.

Cameron was overjoyed to see him, and so were the Allied commanders.

"Quickly put away the gun! Quickly put away the gun!"

"Don't point your gun at the President of the United States!"

Amidst the roar of the British non-commissioned officers, Obama walked slowly towards Cameron.

At this moment, Prime Minister Cameron and the commanders of the allied forces hurried up to greet him, as if they were afraid of neglecting him.

What a shame, the loser is still the uncle.

"Mr. President, are you okay? By the way, where is Little Ike? How is he?"

Cameron greeted Obama with "concern", but it was obvious that only the last sentence of his question was the key point.

"Mr. President, are you injured? By the way, how is Miss Alice?"

Allied commanders also greeted Obama with "concern", but it was also obvious that only the last sentence of his greeting was the key point.

The largest shareholder of Pumpkin, the entire European Union will have to rely on her for food in the future.

Hearing the questioning of the two, Obama was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Do you have a satellite phone?"

Cameron quickly replied: "Yes, yes!"

Immediately, an officer ran up and handed Obama a satellite phone.

Obama took the phone and dialed the US Department of Defense.

There was no way, because the phone calls between him and the bodyguard were all paralyzed by the big watermelon.

A pleasant female voice sounded immediately: "Hello, this is the US Department of Defense, please enter your code!"

Code your sister!

Obama did not report the code at all, but said directly and coldly: "This is Obama, please listen to the phone, Secretary of Defense!"

"What? Oh, my God, Mr. President, are you still alive?"

Obama: "..."

"Please wait a moment, Mr. President, please wait a moment, I will call Mr. Minister immediately!"

After a while, hurried footsteps sounded on the other end of the phone, and then an old voice sounded:

"Mr. President, is that you? Is it really you?"

"Yes, it's me! Did you fail?"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, before the Secretary of Defense said dejectedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. President, we did our best. Mr. Hughes even fired a hydrogen bomb!"

"Well, I see!"

After the tone fell, Obama hung up the phone.

He just called to confirm the news. Now that the news has been confirmed, there is no need to say the rest in front of the British Prime Minister.

"Mr. President, I didn't lie to you!"

Hearing Cameron's words, at this moment, Obama suddenly smiled. He quickly reached out and grabbed Cameron's right hand.

"Mr. Prime Minister, this is a misunderstanding. I was hijacked by a traitorous agent earlier. Thank you for sending troops to the rescue! Thank you very much!"

Cameron: "..."

Allied Commander: "..."

Soldiers around: "..."

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