If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

"Baoer, is it really okay for us to leave like this?" The small system sat on Bai Nuo's shoulder and looked out the window worriedly.

The fighter jets were flying away from Nagasaki at full speed. The outline of the city below became increasingly blurred, and finally disappeared completely at the end of the sight.

The small system still remembers that the host came out with a mission this time. If he fails to complete it, it will be difficult to explain when he returns.

"Don't worry!"

Bai Nuo raised the corners of his lips in an arrogant arc, and his slender fingers gently stroked the cold buttons on the control panel, and then a low and powerful roar came from the fuselage.

Pushing the joystick, the latest model of war eagle of Aimu Kingdom suddenly pierced into the thick clouds like silver lightning.

The violent airflow was firmly isolated outside, and only dull and reassuring vibrations were heard.

Bai Nuo took a deep breath, and the cold air was filled with the breath of freedom and power.

The clouds were cut apart by the wings, breaking into soft fluff that flew backwards. Ahead was the boundless blue, so pure it made my heart tremble.

When the fighter plane broke through the last cloud barrier, the vast sky seemed to open up just for her.

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, with an unrestrained and free smile flowing from the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

At this altitude of ten thousand meters above the ground, she had completely left all the constraints behind.

"We caused such a scene in the city and wiped out all of the Aimu Kingdom's garrisons in Nagasaki, leaving almost no one alive. Now the island nation's leaders are probably overwhelmed. If they can't catch anyone, Aimu Kingdom, with its unreasonable behavior, will definitely hold the island nation accountable."

"In order to arrest people to exonerate themselves, Nagasaki and its surrounding areas will be under martial law. Now is not a good time to risk leaving the country."

"So, my second brother will definitely take them to hide first, which will buy us enough time."

When the small system heard this, it immediately became energetic and looked at Bai Nuo excitedly: "Then we will have plenty of time to take revenge!"

"That's right!" Bai Nuo chuckled and said loudly: "Atong, prepare to speed up!"

"Okay, host!"

The small system responded loudly, and with a wave of its hand, it placed an accelerator inside the fuselage. A faint blue light flickered, exuding a chilling aura.

"Thor Team, your father is here!"

Bai Nuo shouted loudly and swung the joystick violently. The fighter plane then performed a smooth roll, and the brief feeling of weightlessness brought a thrilling pleasure.

The sound of the wind is the only melody, and its speed is the beat of her heartbeat.

At this moment, Bai Nuo is no longer a driver carried by the machine, but has become one with this steel behemoth, becoming its beating heart and soaring wings.

An almost insane feeling of joy swept through my body.

What she controls is not only this top fighter jet, but also this sky and this carefree and unrestrained attitude.

The clear laughter blended into the roar of the engine, heading towards the boundless blue, moving forward.

Just as the fighter jet was about to enter the border of Aimu Country, the small system took out the hard-earned stealth device, carefully climbed out of the window, and attached it to the front cover.

For this little gadget, it lurked in the main system mall for more than half a month, and finally waited until this limited edition invisibility device was put on the flash sale shelf. It spent most of its system points to get it.

Fortunately, it was smart and got back a lot of points from the main system pocket when retreating, otherwise it would have been a huge loss!

The moment the stealth device was activated, a flash of light passed across the fuselage, and the fighter plane hidden in the clouds suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Aimu Country Border War Zone Air Force Base.

A bright and spacious office exudes a strong European classical atmosphere everywhere.

The tall man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to his subordinates.

The man held a cigar between his fingers and a coffee cup in his hand, looking down at the vast airport outside the window with a cold and arrogant look.

His deep, rich voice was a little hoarse: "Are you sure the target is still in Nagasaki?"

"We can confirm this, General. Immediately after the incident, the Nagasaki government and military deployed troops to completely blockade the city, quickly mobilizing an entire regiment of tanks to garrison the area, and placing all streets under martial law. They ensured that no one could leave Nagasaki alive."

"Very good." General Ham sneered, a murderous look flashing in his eyes. "Since all our men have been killed in Nagasaki, there's no need for this city to exist anymore. Immediately dispatch the Thunder God Squad to launch a comprehensive aerial attack on Nagasaki. I want all those scum who dare to trample on the dignity of the Aimu Nation buried beneath the ruins of Nagasaki."

The subordinate frowned slightly and looked at his superior worriedly: "But General, if we do this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to the President."

"Hmph!" Ham snorted coldly, turning his head to cast a look that brooked no provocation. "I am the supreme commander of the Thunder God Team, and the first-class general of the entire military region. My words are the highest orders."

The subordinate's face changed, and he quickly raised his head and responded, not daring to say anything more.

Everyone knows that the family behind General Ham has long been dissatisfied with the president and has proposed replacing the president many times. However, the capital forces behind the president are greater, and the Ham family has been helpless.

As General Ham's adjutant, he could only obey orders.

However, just as the young subordinate turned around, a deafening roar came from the sky, followed by an earth-shaking explosion.

"boom!!"

At the airport outside the window, the hangar dedicated to parking fighter jets was instantly engulfed in flames. Alarms suddenly rang above the military district, and the originally peaceful base fell into chaos in the blink of an eye.

"what happened!"

"General, be careful!"

The subordinates pounced on General Ham.

"Bang bang bang!" A series of bullets swept in from the air outside the window.

General Ham and his subordinates rolled over in a panic and hid behind the wall, looking out the window in confusion.

I saw one of the latest fighter jets from the Aimu country hovering in the air. Inside the cabin sat a tall, stern, and muscular man whose face could not be seen clearly. His short gray-brown hair revealed the nationality of the pilot.

What was even more frightening was that on top of the fighter plane stood a girl with long hair, green eyes, and a machine gun in her hand!

The girl wore a half-skull mask, revealing only a pair of curved eyebrows and eyes. Her emerald green eyes were clearly filled with smiles, yet for no reason they sent a chill down one's spine, as if one were being stared into the abyss.

In her hand was a terrifying black heavy machine gun with an incredibly thick barrel and eight muzzles arranged in a sinister pattern. Looking at them, it was as if the god of death was waving at them.

General Ham froze in place, his face drained of all color, and he stared in horror at the completely shattered French window next to him.

How can this be? !

This glass is made of the most advanced bulletproof technology in their country of Aimu. Even the latest machine gun bullets in their country cannot shake it at all!

But the mysterious girl who appeared out of nowhere easily smashed it to pieces with a weapon he had never seen before!

The next second, he saw the mysterious girl outside the window smiling and waving at him.

The corners of her lips curled up in a vicious arc, and she said briskly in a pure but deliberately drawn-out tone:

“Good afternoon, sir~”

Her voice was as sweet as honey, but her eyes were as cold as a knife.

Then, she opened her red lips and whispered the devil's words:

"Weele to hell!"

Good afternoon, sir! Welcome to hell!