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Chapter 1965 1965 Fight(2/2)

Office of the President of Festa.

The current president, Vinita Kleiman, slowly stood up with a solemn expression.

Look at the live broadcast projected in front of you in real time.

A huge mushroom cloud rises from the ground in the Dura Desert. The dazzling white light has been processed to make it less dazzling. The fat mushroom cloud also makes people look less scary.

But Venita knows that this thing is an absolutely high-yield nuclear weapon.

"God, I'm leaving office in one year, why would something like this happen during my term?" Vinita looked at this picture, and a large-yield nuclear weapon was suddenly detonated on her land.

It was not caused by the official army's nuclear explosion experiment. He knew what this meant very well.

Looking at the picture, Vinita's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He was breathing rapidly and covered his heart with his hand. After a while, he came back to his senses and confirmed that this was not a composite picture, but a real transferred video.

Suddenly, a deep exhaustion rushed to his heart.

"Holding a cabinet meeting, I need the specific reports of the Land Securities Security Bureau and the National Security Agency. All information about this nuclear explosion!"

"The Federal Investigation Bureau and the Central Love Bureau also moved me. I need all information about the Linglian League in the broadcast!"

"Yes, your President."

The president of the office was also awakened by his voice at this time, and he went back to his face and went out quickly.

Leave a tired President Vinita, pour on the leather chair, and rub your temples.

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The influence of nuclear explosion is much larger than Hong imagined.

But he didn't care.

One minute after ordering the explosion, he knew that there would be a conflict and attack that followed.

No one can tolerate a terrorist organization that master nuclear weapons has been acting within its own country.

He ordered the convening of the Black Light Army, a member of the Lingmeng, and scattered to the place where the president is located -the Fista symbolizes the free will.

At this moment, Lingmeng really entered everyone's vision.

Instead of always, just like the beginning, only a little reputable in the city of Mana and surrounding cities, and it is only regarded as some entertainment companies on the Internet.

At about 4:30 in the afternoon.

A style of white robe that is customized on Yu Hong, the silver yin and yang picture behind it, clearly visible.

Sit a bullet -proof business car arranged by his men.

A white car guarded him in front and after and formed a fleet, and drove along the main road towards the city.

On the roadside streets, people are still discussing the huge white light and the explosion shock that they just saw.

Because no one was injured, such a vibration became a talk about tea after dinner. It was very lively.

Yu Hong was sitting in the car, while practicing the last layer of the magic, while listening to the detailed investigation of the old road in the car.
Chapter completed!
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