Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

The United States of America, the Black Palace.

This building, built in 1800, has been used as the residence and office of the Prime Minister of Samuel since its inception.

At this moment, in a meeting room in the Black Palace.

There were only a few people sitting there, and everyone had an extremely serious expression on their faces. They stared at the document in their hands without saying a word.

In the end, it was Old John who broke the silence first.

"Well, gentlemen, tell us what you think. Robert, you go first!"

"Sir, although I know you wouldn't joke with us, I still want to confirm with you again. Is this true?"

Old John smiled and shrugged. After his initial disbelief, he had now completely recovered.

In a slightly more relaxed tone, he said: "To be honest, I also hope that I am just joking with you. But, unfortunately, gentlemen, this is the fact.

The fact is, no one knows who developed such a genocidal weapon and has already put it into use.”

After calming down, Old John thought about it for a moment, and combined with what Charles had told him about the old fisherman in Jinggang, he ruled out Susano as the main suspect.

After all, there is absolutely no benefit in blowing yourself up.

But, if it wasn't Susanoo himself who blew it up, then who could it be?

The answer is immediately apparent.

Bei Xiong: Yes, yes, yes, you’re just short of just telling me my ID number.

After listening to Old John's words, Robert immediately said: "Since it is true, I think everyone should have the answer in their hearts!"

Then, Robert stood up and said, "Now, we have no choice. Get ready for war, gentlemen. Our Sam country will become the only superpower on this planet."

At the same time, the Northern Bear was in the palace.

A small meeting like this was also going on.

Sergei sat directly below the sickle and hoe flag. There were five people sitting on each side of the conference table.

Including Sergei, the faces of the eleven people in total did not look very good either.

Facts have proven that a small number of people decide big things, while a large number of people decide small things. This fine quality is not unique to our country.

It seems like this is the case everywhere.

"All right, comrades. Now it's time for us North Bears to survive. Everyone, please share your opinions!"

As soon as Sergei finished speaking, the old man sitting on his left stood up.

"I think this weapon was probably not developed by Sam. His main focus is probably on nuclear weapons, just like us.

There shouldn't be so much funding to develop a weapon with less attack power than a nuclear weapon.

I personally think that this is more likely to be a weapon of the Three Lions. Although they also had nuclear weapons two years ago, the industrial waste they produced cannot be compared with what we have, so it is more reasonable for them to develop other weapons. "

Sergei nodded, and it was obvious that he agreed with what the other party said: "Comrade Luo Ji's words make sense. Do you have any other opinions?"

“But I still can’t figure out what kind of weapon this is and how it releases its energy.

And according to intelligence, when this weapon is released, it is like lifting a tablecloth or a quilt, lifting half of it and then using the lifted part to cover the other part.

But it only lifted up a layer of soil that was more than ten meters thick.

To achieve this, how big does the weapon need to be? And how does it operate?

I wonder, if the other side has such precise weapons, what level of capability does the country that manufactured them have to achieve to be able to do so.”

Sergei couldn't help but feel a headache after listening to the other party's words, although he knew that what the other party said must have scientific basis.

But he really doesn’t understand!

Then, Sergei could only rub his temples. Then he said helplessly: "Okay, okay. Alexander. Tell me your conclusion!"

At this time, the old scholar called Alexander rolled his glasses and scanned the people in the conference room with a wise look.

Then he said, "So, comrades. Do you think this is a weapon that is not possessed by any country on our planet?"

Black Palace.

Old John looked at Donald who was talking with a dark face.

"So, since our American technology cannot understand the mechanism of this weapon, my guess is that this weapon cannot be manufactured by any country. It comes from an extraterrestrial civilization."

Old John suppressed his anger and asked, "So Mr. Donald, are you trying to say that Qiantian District was bombed by aliens?"

Donald seemed not to notice Old John's murderous look.

He said calmly, "Of course, sir. Perhaps this is something we should be thankful for. If it was really a northern bear's weapon, I'm sure we would be beaten to a pulp by them.

Because if they can make such a weapon, there is no doubt that their current technology is at least 100 years ahead of us.

If this is the case, gentlemen, do you think we can still sit here and have a leisurely discussion?"

When Donald said this, everyone, including Old John, became autistic.

It really makes so much sense.

Old John put himself in the other person's shoes and thought that if his technology was 100 years ahead of the Northern Bear, he would have destroyed the guy long ago.

Who the hell wants to be in opposition to him? Is he worthy?

In the Kremlin, Sergei also agreed with Alexander's analysis after listening to it. If there were such powerful technological weapons, they would have been defeated long ago. Who would want to play with you?

"Moreover, I think this thing might just be garbage discarded by that unknown extraterrestrial civilization. It's not a weapon at all."

After listening to Alexander's final analysis, Sergei jumped up excitedly.

"Alexander, is there any basis for your inference?"

Seeing Sergei's rare loss of composure, Alexander also smiled knowingly.

Then he said confidently: “Of course, if this is a weapon, then it won’t be just the two small places of Susano that are unlucky.

Imagine if we found an ant and decided to kill it, would we step on one or two ants?

However, if we just passed by this ant nest, we would not notice it at all.

But what if we just threw a cigarette butt into this nest?

Will this cigarette butt also cause great damage to the ant nest, especially the ants that are directly burned to death by the cigarette butt?

But, is this cigarette butt a weapon to us?"

Alexander asked three "ifs" in a row, which confused Sergei.

That makes sense. It makes so much sense.

And the same story is happening at the same time in many places on this planet.

Then everyone came to a collective conclusion: even if it was garbage thrown away by aliens, it was advanced technology that they had never seen before!

I would dig three feet underground to find a piece of debris to study.

All of a sudden, all the agents lurking in Susano took action upon hearing the news.

He blatantly went to the Chida Plain to plunder the land.