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Chapter 130 John, Hello

Chapter 130 John, hello

Author: Tezcatripoca

Chapter 130 John, hello

Yokosuka Military Port.

At the monitoring base station, John looked at the target area on the radar screen and frowned tightly.

Since those "Tomahawk" missiles crashed near "Lambree", due to the effects of severe nuclear radiation and electromagnetic pulses, the area surrounding the "Lambree" has been shown to be in absolute chaos.

It is impossible to know whether the target has been destroyed or whether the newly born extraordinary person has been eliminated.

——There is a high probability...an accident may have occurred.

Because the four missiles launched had varying degrees of direction deviation, and one of them was detonated in mid-air - this is one of the reasons why the information fed back by radar and other remote monitoring means is so confusing and weak.

Since the nuclear warhead is detonated in mid-air, the excited nuclear radiation, electromagnetic pulses and other rays are diffused more widely, making it more difficult for remote monitoring of electromagnetic waves to feedback stable information.

All four missiles had accidents, so it cannot be a simple accident.

However, those four nuclear warheads are already the entire existing nuclear conventional force in the military port base. Most of the other tactical nuclear warheads are cruising with the Seventh Fleet and are thousands of miles away in the sea, while strategic nuclear warheads are important military weapons.

Although there are several nuclear warheads in the military port, the yield of each nuclear warhead exceeds millions of tons. If it is projected out, even the Yokosuka military port itself, which is dozens of nautical miles away from the "Lambree", will be affected.

arrive.

Riding a tiger and being unable to dismount, hitting a snake and hurting one's body, this is John's mood at this time.

But just as he hesitated, the monitor beside him suddenly shouted:

"Sinked... the 'Lambree' sank!"

"What?!"

John's eyes sparkled and he asked the monitor eagerly:

"What's the specific situation?"

"The specific situation is not yet clear, because there is a large amount of nuclear radiation in the target area, and it is difficult for drones or satellites to convey accurate pictures... However, through pressure analysis in the sea area near the target and calorific value spectrum calculation, it can be determined

'Lambree' has sunk to the bottom of the sea. If the target is on the ship, then she must..."

The monitor's words were extremely cautious, but John completely understood the meaning behind them.

The moment he understood that the "Lambree" had indeed sunk, a flash of ecstasy flashed through his heart. But the next moment, John reacted with more anger in his heart.

——When did a member of the United States of America feel happy that he had successfully sunk his own country’s warship?!

And even if you kill the newly born transcendent, there will be nothing to be happy about.

...After all, she is just a precious experimental product scheduled to be sent to Nevada to contribute to American scientific research.

The joy suddenly faded away. John turned around, patted the monitor on the shoulder, and turned around, only to find his secretary standing behind him with an anxious look on his face, his face covered in sweat.

"Stuy, what's wrong with you?"

Relaxed, John faced his secretary and made a joke:

"Did you have an inappropriate relationship with an underage girl in Yokosuka City? Relax, this is Japan, you don't have to worry about becoming Epstein."

Stuart laughed a few times, quickly pulled John to the corner of the monitoring station, quietly took out his cell phone to him, pointed to the video above, and said to John:

"I think you need to see this."

John's expression suddenly became serious. He picked up his phone and looked at the video above - it was the Prime Minister's national declaration.

"Because I just received news... several Tomahawk cruise missiles from the United States have landed in the waters near Tokyo. It is not ruled out that the United States will carry out a nuclear bomb strike in the Tokyo area in the future - please note, this is not a warning! All Japanese citizens, immediately enter the underground bunker!

"

John narrowed his eyes immediately.

Such a firm declaration by the Prime Minister made his already bad mood drop a few levels. Logically speaking, he only released a few tactical nuclear warheads on the sea, which is far from enough to become a so-called "threat to national security."

Excuse, but now that man almost announced in public in the Congress Hall that he would break away from the control of the United States, so it is conceivable that he would use this incident as an excuse to attack the United States.

"...This country bumpkin from the Japanese village - don't worry, the United States will soon put pressure back. We will not allow this country to escape the control of the United States. He will not be able to sit in his seat for a few days."

With a sinister smile on his face, John was about to return the phone to his secretary, but Stuart didn't take it. Instead, he smiled bitterly and switched to the next video.

Seeing the scene in the video, John's pupils dilated instantly.

——It was a video shot from a surveillance satellite, looking down from a high altitude.

Just see it in the screen.

Red, extremely intense red, as if one could smell the fishy smell, spread out from the Congress Hall and quickly spread in all directions.

That red color had no intention of hiding itself. It was so conspicuous and upright, it spread like that, integrating all life into one without mercy.

"Fuck! This is 'Blood Angel'..."

John looked at Stuart with bloodshot eyes, and the secretary nodded bitterly:

"According to predictions, at least tens of millions of people in Tokyo have now become part of the 'Blood Angel'. Although this blood sea has temporarily stopped expanding, it has already covered thousands of square kilometers of land. So the president's first

The secretary just asked when we can evacuate the Japanese mainland at the earliest. In addition, the Yokota Air Force Base is also preparing to leave and return to the United States..."

John stretched out his hand to stop what Stuart was going to say next. The situation was urgent, and his mind became calmer.

"This matter still needs careful planning. Call all the officers in Yokosuka Military Port immediately, and we will discuss evacuating in several batches-"

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

A voice sounded through the loudspeaker throughout the entire Yokosuka Naval Port.

Every building, every room, and even this monitoring station can hear the sound.

——This is something that only the main control room can do.

However, there are no more than three people in the entire Yokosuka Military Port who have that authority to enter the main control room of the base.

But that is no longer important.

In comparison, the sound itself is more important.

It was an ethereal and quiet girl's voice, with a little curiosity, as if she was looking at everything in the military port base with great interest:

"...Hello, Mr. John."
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