The boss of a foreign organization called the police, claiming that he was defrauded by me

Even when facing presidents of other countries, there is not much politeness.

"India no longer has the energy to deal with this matter in the short term..." Radi said with difficulty, "The warships and fighter jets sent this time were almost all destroyed, it's really..." He spoke haltingly and hesitantly, as if speaking was a very difficult thing for him.

"This Ladi is such a fox!" Bai Pu thought to himself, "You're trying to quit in a roundabout way, right? I won't let you quit! Do you think you can quit just like that? It's not that easy! Why didn't you say you wanted to quit when you wanted to get a share of the pie?"

However, he still smiled and said, "Does President Radi mean to withdraw halfway? This is difficult to deal with... Everyone has suffered heavy losses in this operation, and there is nothing we can do. But, if we withdraw like this, how can we explain to the people? By then, I'm afraid that Lord Radi will be pulled down by the angry people, right?"

This was a naked threat! Baipu showed his hidden fangs and bit Radi fiercely. Radi was touched by the scene that he feared the most in his heart, and he couldn't help but stand up.

"Bang!!!" He slapped the table with his big hand, making a muffled sound.

However, when it is transmitted to other screens via video, it has no power at all! It looks more like a frustrated, angry loser.

"President Radi, please sit down and calm down!" Baip said, "I don't want to see you step down like this. The losses of this operation are irreversible. Only by successfully taking down the arms dealer's base can we give an explanation to the people! When we get those arms, we will have the final say on what to do with them!" He threw out tempting words.

It is undeniable that there were indeed waves in Radi's heart.

He even began to fantasize about the glorious moment when he would become the overlord of a region.

In the long history of the Asan Kingdom, he will become the most outstanding leader, go down in history, and win the respect and admiration of countless people in later generations.

"Okay, I was wrong in my words just now," he said.

"Excuse me," he added.

"Let's do as Lord Baip arranges!" Radi sat down obediently and accepted Baip's proposal.

However, what Radi did not think deeply about is that it is unknown whether the "we" that Baip mentioned includes himself.

No one present cared to remind him of this.

No one can predict what will happen in the future.

In short, the somewhat shaken Radi was once again persuaded by Baip.

At the same time, at the equipment research and development base, Task Force 141 and the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team gathered again the next morning after a night's rest.

They looked at the big screen and found that all the troops from various countries in that sea area had already withdrawn.

They retreated overnight and did not have time to take away many supplies.

The members of Task Force 141 and the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team felt somewhat regretful about this.

"This is too fast. They were all evacuated in less than twelve hours!"

"I thought they would need some time, but I didn't expect them to leave so quickly. I forgot to take a lot of things with me."

"We can go pick up some of the missed supplies, and we should get quite a lot."

"This is inevitable. They definitely don't want to lose face, so they sneaked away under the cover of night."

"Haha, that's really funny..."

Members of Task Force 141 and the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team are eager to go to that sea area for cleanup.

"There are six fighter jets and four warships. I'm going to drive a warship later. Don't compete with me for it!" Aoi said first.

She had been feeling upset because she had not been able to drive the Nanqing last time.

I have been staying in the base these days and have not had the opportunity to go out.

Now that she finally has the opportunity, she naturally doesn't want to miss it.

"For a small guy like you, it would be more suitable for you to fly a fighter jet. The cockpit of a warship is a bit high and you may not be able to reach it!" McTavish looked at Aoi and suddenly spoke.

Aoi is not actually short, but compared to other members of the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team, she is indeed the shortest.

She hates it most when people make comments about her height.

"You, you idiot!" Aoi couldn't bear it anymore and exploded. She stepped on the sole of McTavish's foot and crushed it hard several times.

She was wearing high heels today, and the step made McTavish's face turn pale with pain.

The poor man still doesn't know what he said wrong, he was just telling the truth.

"What are you doing? Take it away!" After enduring for dozens of seconds, McTavish finally couldn't help but threaten.

Aoi was not afraid at all, but stepped down even harder.

"Hit me, hit me on the face!" She put her head close to McTavish, looking fearless.

McTavish had no choice but to ask for help from other members of the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team, hoping they could help him get rid of it.

However, they were so busy laughing that they didn't want to interrupt the farce at all.

"Boss, please save me!" McTavish had to ask Price for help.

His pitiful face and sturdy body seemed extremely incongruous.

Price couldn't bear it anymore, so he advised Aoi to let McTavish go.

After hearing what Price said, Aoi finally loosened her feet.

She snorted and turned away.

McTavish was so angry that he was about to say something, but Price punched him on the head. Price said lightly, "You deserve it!"

At this time, Yang Xia came over yawning.

"Why are you all gathered here so early in the morning?" he asked.

"McTavish, what's wrong with your face?" Yang Xia asked casually.

His words were like triggering a switch. Except for McTavish, all the other members of Task Force 141 and the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team laughed.

"Hahaha..." They laughed so hard that they fell over.

"Don't bother with him, he deserves it!" they said one after another.

"Shut up, is this so funny?" McTavish shouted angrily.

"If you laugh again, I'll beat you up!" he threatened with his fist raised.

Yang Xia was completely confused and had no idea what was going on.

Last night he asked Task Force 141 and the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team to rest, while he stayed here to observe the situation.

He saw the troops withdraw quickly and did not go back to sleep until daybreak.

In the morning, he struggled to get out of bed, his hair was messy, and a few strands of hair were stubbornly sticking up, showing his messy presence.

"Yawn..." He stood for a while and couldn't help yawning again.

"What's going on? Did anything interesting happen while I was away?" His curiosity was aroused.

Riley was kind enough to explain what had happened.

After hearing this, Yang Xia couldn't help but burst out laughing.

So, McTavish was teased by Yang Xia and the other nine people again.

Since Yang Xia took the lead in causing trouble this time, McTavish couldn't threaten his boss and had to hide aside and draw circles.

"By the way, boss, did you see the troops withdraw last night?" Price asked curiously.

“When we checked in the morning, they were gone,” he added.

"It's too fast!" Price exclaimed.

This reminded Yang Xia of what happened last night.

"Yes, they evacuated overnight last night." Yang Xia said.

"It's funny when I think about it. They chose the night time on purpose and ran faster than each other!" Yang Xia told others about their embarrassing appearance last night. After getting Yang Xia's confirmation, the 141 Task Force and the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team wanted to go there to stretch their muscles immediately.

"Boss, if that's the case, can we go over there and take a look at the situation?" they urged.

"Yeah, boss, I've been holding it in for several days. If I don't go out for some fresh air, I'll be in trouble!" they added.

"There seem to be a lot of good things over there. Since they didn't take them away, they are ours!" they said excitedly.

"I'm so happy. I feel like I can gain a lot!" They all expressed their anticipation.

"Boss, when can we go?" they urged again.

However, unexpectedly, Yang Xia did not respond to them.

He couldn't take care of them now, because the system that had no news for a long time suddenly popped up and brought a surprise.

"Ding! Passed system detection!" the system prompts.

"The host's accumulated influence has reached 600 million points!" the system announced.

"Unlock the eighth stage reward - electromagnetic pulse missile!" said the system excitedly.

Yang Xia was very happy.

"It's finally here! The rewards for the eighth stage! I've been waiting for it for a long time!" he exclaimed.

“I didn’t expect that the eighth stage would require such a high influence, it doubled directly…” he continued.

"The next stage will probably require an eight-digit influence! What about the stage after that?" Yang Xia himself didn't dare to imagine how much influence would be needed and when he would be able to reach that level.

He shook his head, pushing those thoughts out of his mind, and looked at the system's explanation of this new technology.

The so-called electromagnetic pulse missile can release billions of watts of microwave energy in a very short period of time, and its power is equivalent to the electromagnetic waves generated by a nuclear explosion.

If weather controllers need to use the sea to control the weather to indirectly deal with warships and combat power, and their range is limited, then electromagnetic pulse missiles are a new type of weapon of mass destruction.

It can instantly destroy all electronic equipment, large computers and other control systems used by warships and fighter jets, and cannot be repaired.

"This is such a good thing! It's absolutely amazing!" Yang Xia exclaimed.

"With it, combined with the weather controller and the super satellite, we will be invincible!" he continued.

"Hasn't the United States always been very confident in its high-tech equipment? Let's see what they will do now!" Yang Xia became happier and happier as he thought about it, and couldn't help but jump a few times on the spot.

"Hahaha..." He laughed exaggeratedly, as if he was poisoned.

This scared the members of Task Force 141 and the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team who had been watching him.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" they asked one after another.

"What's going on? Everything was fine and suddenly turned into this!" they said worriedly.

"Could it be that he's been possessed by evil spirits?" they all speculated.

"Boss, wake up!" they shouted anxiously.

In a hurry, the fox spirit poured the water in the cup directly onto Yang Xia's face.

It was a glass of ice water, refreshing!
Yang Xia was awakened by the cold.

"It's so cold!" he shouted.

"What are you doing?" He looked at the people surrounding him speechlessly.

"You didn't do it on purpose?" Yang Xia said jokingly, not angry.

"Sorry, Boss!" they apologized.

After the fox spirit realized his mistake, he quickly apologized.

"Captain, this is really not our fault. We were just having a good conversation, but you suddenly fell silent and burst into laughter..."

"We thought you had encountered something weird!"

"Sorry, Captain!"

The members of Task Force 141 and the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team all felt a little guilty.

Yang Xia's new clothes were soaked in water at a sensitive spot on her chest.

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

"I was just thinking about new weapons!"

"Just wait and see!"

After saying this, Yang Xia left the group of curious people behind and went back to his room to deal with the clothes.

It's really cold to be poured with cold water so early in the morning.

Task Force 141 and the Black Rose Women's Special Operations Team accurately captured the topic of "new weapons" mentioned by Yang Xia.

"No way, there are new weapons?"

"What could it be? Could it be more powerful than the weather controller?"

"It's hard to imagine that the weather controller has surpassed the current level of technology. What will be even more powerful?"

“I really want to see it now!”

"What do you think the new weapon will be?"

"I don't know. Anyway, we definitely can't guess it..."

They discussed the new weapon for a long time, and the atmosphere was warm and lively.

However, every conjecture they put forward was quickly denied by the next person.

By the way, how could Captain Yang Xia’s new weapon be guessed so easily by them!

Based on this logic, everyone held their own opinions, no one could convince anyone else, and everyone gave full play to their imagination.

Some people guessed it was a spaceship, some guessed it was a new type of gun, and some guessed it was a nuclear weapon.

At this time, Aoi suddenly interrupted:

"Are we still going to clean up the battlefield?"

"The captain didn't give any orders just now."

"Are we going to go directly?"

"Still not going?"

Aoi was still thinking about piloting the Nanqing, and even though they were discussing it heatedly just now, she had not forgotten about it.

Seeing that everyone had almost finished speaking, she brought it up at the right time.

That’s a good question indeed!

No one else knew the answer either, and they all looked at conductor Price in tacit understanding.

"Don't look at me, I'm not sure either."

"I just asked, and the captain didn't say anything."

"He was probably still thinking about the new weapon and didn't hear us talking at all."

"Now that he's gone, who among you can go and ask him?" (End of this chapter)