Eagle Sauce: The 055 destroyer was launched into the sea just after the founding of the country?

Hearing this, Joseph's expression suddenly became gloomy, and the enthusiasm in his eyes was replaced by a cold calculation.

"No, this plan must not be known to Longguo. Mr. Lu is too... cautious."

"He has already rejected my offensive proposal today. If he knew about this plan, he would definitely oppose it strongly."

His voice dropped, becoming cold and dangerous.

“This will be our secret operation, and only a very select few will know the truth. Even within our intelligence agencies, only the most reliable people will be involved.”

Joseph walked back to the table and leaned over to examine the details on the document.

"We need the most elite team of agents. They must infiltrate the deployment area of ​​the Eagle Sauce within 72 hours and find a way to modify the control system of the nuclear mines. This will be a race against time."

He suddenly looked up, a hint of worry in his eyes.

"But first, we need to confirm the authenticity of this intelligence. Comrade Perseus, are you absolutely certain that the Eagle Sauce has approved this 'Red Light Project'?"

Perseus nodded and pulled a small recording device from his briefcase.

"This is a recording of President Howell discussing the plan with Secretary Wilkins. I took great risks to obtain this recording."

He pressed play, and President Howell's voice came from the recording device.

"... Prepare to act, and let Operation Red Light begin. But remember, Wilkins, the weight of this decision will always weigh on our consciences..."

After listening to the recording, Joseph's face showed an almost twisted excitement.

"Perfect! This recording not only confirms the existence of the plan, but can also be made public as evidence when the time is right!"

"Imagine the unstoppable outrage the European people will feel when they hear the US President admit this plan himself!"

His eyes sparkled with excitement and his breathing became more rapid.

"We can even edit this recording to make it sound as if Howell had foreseen the explosion and casualties, but still chose to carry out the plan! This will completely destroy the United States' international credibility!"

Joseph laughed loudly, and in his laughter there was both the pleasure of revenge and the anticipation for the future.

His whole body was trembling slightly with excitement, like a man who was about to realize a long-cherished dream.

"Comrade Perseus," he finally calmed down, his voice almost gentle, "the intelligence you brought today could change the course of world history. It's a priceless gift."

Joseph walked to a small safe in the corner of the office, entered the password, opened it, and took out a small box.

He walked back to Perseus and solemnly opened the box, revealing a glittering medal.

"This is the Leader's Medal, the highest honor in the history of the Mao Bears. Few people can receive it during their lifetime."

"But you, Comrade Perseus, have proven yourself fully worthy of this honor today."

Perseus looked at the legendary medal in amazement, at a loss for what to do.

"Comrade Joseph, I'm just doing my duty..."

Joseph shook his head and personally pinned the medal on Perseus's lapel.

"True heroes never think of themselves as heroes. Accept it, Comrade Perseus."

“When our plans succeed and Europe unites under the banner of the Russian bear, history will remember your contribution.”

Perseus looked down at the medal glittering on his chest, feeling a sense of conflict.

As a loyal agent, he is proud of his contribution; but as a human being, he cannot help but think about the impending tragedy.

Joseph seemed to sense his hesitation, and his voice became softer, but more persuasive.

"You're concerned about civilian casualties, which is natural. But the course of history is never painless, Comrade Perseus."

"Just think about it, if we don't act, Europe will continue to be controlled by the US, and hundreds of millions of people will live under the oppression of capitalism."

“Compared to this, the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of people will be worth it. They will become martyrs of the new world.”

There was an almost religious fervor in his eyes.

"Every great revolution is fueled by blood. Our revolution has swept across the land of the Russian bear, and next, it will sweep across Europe."

“This is a historical necessity and the price of progress!”

Perseus bowed his head and accepted the explanation outwardly, but his doubts remained.

However, as a professional agent, he knew how to conceal his true thoughts.

"Comrade Joseph, I will immediately form an action team to prepare to infiltrate the Eagle Sauce deployment area."

Joseph nodded with satisfaction, but his thoughts seemed to have drifted far away.

He walked to the map again and scanned the entire European continent.

"You know, Comrade Perseus, earlier today, General Lu told me, 'Don't pursue a desperate enemy,' and advised me not to attack Europe."

He chuckled, a sly glint in his eyes.

“But what he didn’t tell me is that the Dragon Kingdom has another idiom – ‘borrowing a knife to kill someone’. Why use your own knife when you can use the enemy’s knife?”

He ran his finger across the map, from Eastern Europe to Western Europe.

"The Eagles planted nuclear mines in Europe to target us."

“But now, these weapons will become our greatest ally. They will open the doors of Europe to us more effectively than any army.”

Perseus had to admit that the cunning of this plan was breathtaking.

It perfectly uses the enemy's weapons against the enemy themselves, turning a potential threat into a huge opportunity.

The depth and breadth of this strategic thinking once again proves why Joseph has been able to control the Russian Bear for so many years.

"We need a code name," Joseph said suddenly, looking up from his thoughts. "Every great plan needs a name."

He thought for a moment, then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Operation 'Morning Star'. In ancient mythology, the morning star is the brightest star before dawn, heralding the end of night and the beginning of a new day."

"This project will mark the end of the old world and the birth of a new one."

Joseph's expression grew strangely soft, almost dreamy.

"I'm already over seventy, Comrade Perseus. I may not be able to see the final victory, or the realization of the global Red Front... but at least I can witness the transformation of Europe and the decline of the Eagle Sauce with my own eyes."

“This will be the perfect ending to my lifelong pursuit.”

There was a rare sadness in his voice, as if behind this exciting plan, there was an old man's regret about the finiteness of life.

But this emotion was soon replaced by a stronger determination.

"Time is of the essence, Comrade Perseus."

Joseph resumed his commanding tone.

"I need you to act immediately. Assemble a top-notch team, consisting of only those you absolutely trust. Remember, the success of this plan depends on absolute secrecy."

Perseus nodded. "I already have a few candidates, Comrade Joseph. They are all veterans who have been tested over a long period of time and are absolutely loyal to the Mao Xiong."

Joseph nodded with satisfaction. "Very good. You will be given all the resources and authority you need. Whatever you need, report directly to me."

“Bypassing the normal channels, bypassing all the middlemen. This is top secret, only you and I know all the details.”

After saying that, Joseph picked up his most familiar pipe again, took a deep puff, and spoke like a dream.

"Go ahead, do it! Comrade Perseus!"

"The new world is right before our eyes..."