Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 1097 The Footsteps of War
"Then, my lord, what do you mean, in fact, everything that mysterious man said was a big fool?"

While sipping the soup, Ning Mei cautiously spoke, "But we can all see the simple truth, and those politicians who are ten thousand times more cunning than foxes can't fail to see it."

After Su Xingzhi heard this, he showed a mocking smile: "Is it more cunning than a fox...? Well, then I will give you another idiom, cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness, remember it."

After hearing this, Ning Mei blinked her eyes twice. She always felt that there was something in what Mr. Zhizhi said, but she couldn't figure out what Mr. Zhizhi really meant.

Alas, Master Zhizhi's mind is really the most difficult to guess in the world. He flattened his mouth in frustration, picked up the top-quality wagyu beef that was roasted on the plate and ate it.

Ahhh, this supreme taste, the wonderful taste of the gravy filling the mouth in an instant, immediately made Ningmei feel that even if the end of the world really came at this moment, it was worth it.

Su Xingzhi looked at Ningmei and the others eating happily and contentedly, a small smile finally appeared on his expressionless face: "The new world seems to be a bit fun."

After Ningmei accidentally found such a mysterious and weird video on Crisis Encyclopedia, in the following days, the US fleet in Yokohama Port suddenly went into martial law.

The US military is gathering, and the US aircraft carrier has already sailed to the open sea.

People who didn't know what was going on thought that another military exercise was going to be held, but the government departments were facing a big enemy, because they knew very well that there were no military exercises planned during this period.

The Japanese Prime Minister urgently contacted the generals on the U.S. aircraft carrier. I don’t know what they said, but from the cursing of the Japanese Prime Minister who lost his demeanor, he knew that the result of their conversation was not satisfactory.

It's night, US aircraft carrier.

Lieutenant General Campbell looked at the calm sea, but his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

For in a little while this sea will be laden with wailing fire.

Three minutes after the highest alert was issued, the pilots gathered on the deck, full of energy and tiger-eyed.

"Pilot, stand still!" The squadron leader shouted the slogan.

Those handsome young men in neat pilot uniforms immediately "boomed" to stand at attention.

(End of this chapter)