Chiba Iori stood by the road, raising his thumb as if to stop a car.

But every time a car passed by, it whizzed past.

There was no sign of pause at all.

Fang Zuo was about to use force to stop a car.

"Come on, two women and a man appear in this deserted place, who dares to stop?" Li Zhenxin muttered softly: "You yourself said there are many gangs..."

"You're right, but I have a way." Chiba Iori nodded and walked towards Li Zhenxin with a wicked smile.

"What are you doing?" Li Zhenxin felt something was wrong. She hugged herself in panic and tried to hide behind Fang Zuo.

But it's too late.

All I heard was a "click" sound.

Li Zhenxin's pants were torn off by Chiba Iori from the thighs.

Two pieces of snow-white, slender thighs were exposed, sparkling white in the west coast sunshine.

"Squeak" a sharp brake sound was heard instantly.

An old convertible Chevrolet pulled up.

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Washington, USA.

on the street.

Various convoys of military vehicles, with sirens blaring, sped along without stopping, ignoring traffic lights.

The modified Hummer leading the way violently rammed the civilian car and knocked away the stop sign of the school bus, and drove the convoy rapidly towards the Pentagon.

In the sky.

Several Black Hawk attack helicopters landed on the Pentagon's apron with a loud roar.

These generals who were on vacation in various places rushed to the Pentagon.

In front of the 3D projection on the strategic long table in the office.

The generals of the empire that had dominated the planet for over two hundred years gathered together.

Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff John Smith [Four-star General, Army]

Commander of the Pacific Army, General Flynn [Four-star General, Army]

Sean Bratton, Commander of Space Command [Four-Star General, Air Force]

Air Force Chief of Staff Charles Brown [Four-Star General, Air Force]

Chief of Naval Operations Lisa Franchetti [Four-star Admiral, Navy, first female service chief, Vice Chief of Naval Operations]

Elon Musk, Special Commissioner for Government Efficiency [wearing the honorary title of Army Major]

New Secretary of Defense Pete Hegseth [civilian, former Fox News commentator]

The four four-star generals in front had their eyelids drooped and said nothing.

They all looked at the three newcomers behind them calmly.

One is a so-called female general who keeps clamoring for a decisive battle with the Eastern superpower in 2027. She secretly takes countless kickbacks from military-industrial enterprises.

Ever since she was single-handedly promoted to her current position by the Jewish consortium due to her gender, several four-star generals have received significantly less annual pay.

Once a woman becomes greedy, there is really nothing a man can do.

One was a so-called government efficiency commissioner, a corporate upstart, who sat in the conference room of the empire's highest power.

Recently, he has been ambitious to thoroughly investigate the accounts of the Military Industry Sports Center, even the cups were not spared.

The generals naturally did not treat such a person well.

And there's the new defense minister, with his sleek hair.

The scent of hair wax filled the whole room.

He is just a guy who flatters American conservatives with his mouth and keeps talking about restoring the glory of the empire.

Many years ago.

When he joined the army, his highest rank was only major. After retiring, he became a well-known host.

Whether it's his military experience or age, he's not even qualified to shine the shoes of four four-star generals.

but.

It's so ridiculous that he became the Minister of Defense.

He became their boss openly.

What kind of system is this...

Several four-star generals had blank expressions on their faces.

Everyone stared at the picture of the base on the huge projection.

A bird's-eye view.

The largest air force base in North America in the picture looks like a blackened rice cooker.

"Generals, what kind of weapon is this?" New Defense Secretary Peter Hegseth frivolously tapped the table with his knuckles and spoke first:

"President Trump is extremely dissatisfied with this matter. An empire ranked first on the planet has lost its largest air force base inexplicably and shockingly."

"Not to mention the valuable pilots, the aircraft and equipment alone are estimated to have lost over a trillion dollars."

"This is a huge joke. If I hadn't stopped the media, we would have become the laughing stock of the world."

"Could it be a missile from the Eastern Power?" Chief of Naval Operations Lisa Franchetti said, her wrinkled face painted with bright lipstick.

"Not long ago, they practiced firing a salvo of Eagle Strike-21 missiles in the Philippines. We have no way to defend against this kind of supersonic missile. That's why we collectively withdrew from the first island chain."

"Absolutely impossible. Even if we can't intercept hypersonic missiles, we wouldn't be without predictive alerts," said Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff John Smith in a deep voice. "If they have such untraceable weapons, they will definitely go beyond attacking our base."

"How is it impossible? How many of your predictions have been wrong?" Lisa Franchetti retorted sarcastically. "How did you predict the speed of land reclamation at Xianbin Reef? Turns out they're 47% faster than expected."

"There have been several naval standoffs, and in which one did the other side retreat as you predicted? As a result, our Carl Vinson aircraft carrier battle group was forced to retreat 200 nautical miles."

"Admiral Lisa Franchetti, please watch your words. This is not the place for an argument," Pacific Army Commander Flynn said calmly. "Also, you're talking about naval matters. Several admirals are currently stationed in other ports. If anyone is to be held accountable, it should be you."

"Let's all cut to the chase. The other side's progress is accelerating, and we're still bickering like children in the Pentagon. Here's the latest calculations from the General Staff." Air Force Chief of Staff Charles Brown threw a document on the table and interrupted.

"Their latest electromagnetic catapult can allow a swarm of drones to cover the entire Bashi Channel within 12 minutes."

"Their Dongfeng series' penetration speed is Mach 10, and the Guam defense system's interception success rate is less than 18%. Even more troublesome is..."

He ran his fingertips across the 3D holographic strategic map on the table. "They are deploying Eagle Strike-400 anti-ship missiles 21 kilometers away from Luzon Island, in conjunction with KJ-600 early warning aircraft. Perhaps we will lose our second island chain as well."

"There's something even more deadly, and that's the quantum radar array on Hainan Island, which increases the probability of our F-35 being detected in the Bashi Channel by 73%."

"We also discovered a 400-kilometer-long plasma trail in the ionosphere of subspace. This should be a new guidance system for the latest hypersonic weapons."

"Everyone, do you still want to argue?"

"Damn, how many new things do they have!!" Space Command Commander Sean Bratton angrily pounded the table and declared righteously, "If we deploy 12 more Typhon systems, we'll form an 'iron curtain of fire'. These missiles will be no problem, but Congress just cut our budget by 34%."

As he spoke, he looked at Elon Musk who was looking at his phone next to him.

This is the person who initiated the budget cuts.

"Generals, deploying more Typhon systems is easy. Just drink less coffee," Elon Musk said with a smile, putting down his phone. "According to the US military's reported budget, a coffee cup costs $1280 and a paper clip costs $120. The money wasted on coffee cups and paper clips each year is enough to build two Burke-2s."

"Also, according to our latest audit report on Fort Stewart, 87% of the military's food budget is unaccounted for. This amount of corruption is enough to buy 20 Typhon missile systems and double the number of missiles."

The whole place was silent.

The generals remained silent.

Elon Musk still can't figure out one thing: are they the only ones taking it?

Who in the entire America doesn’t take it?

From the president to the small civil servants.

And those members of Congress who receive so-called lobbying funds and political donations are nothing but blatant bribery.

If you don’t take it and I don’t take it, how can others take it?

"Ahem...everyone, we're discussing the attack on the air force base." Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff John Smith coughed heavily and said, "We'll discuss other matters later. The base was destroyed like this. Could it be...someone supernatural?"

"How is it possible...How can any psychic have such power!" Lisa Franchetti said with a sneer.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

After getting permission, an officer pushed open the door and walked in.

"Reporting to the generals, we have the latest intelligence. The National Security Agency Agent No. 787, who was on a protection mission on the Civil Aviation 8, is not dead..."

"The satellite has detected the chip signal in her body... She appeared near the Air Force base... and is now near Los Angeles..."

"Everyone, let's hand this matter over to the National Security Department for investigation," said Defense Minister Peter Hegseth. "I will inform them of the incident and ask them to locate Number 8."

"Maybe we can get some clues..."

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Sakura Kurumi, who was far away in Tokyo, was sitting in the office at this time.

She sat in a chair and looked at Shiraishi Nagihiru on her phone.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu is in his villa.

Yingsora Kurumi told the other party in detail what had happened not long ago.

After listening carefully, Shiraishi Nagimitsu also recounted his discoveries over the past few days.

"So, now all suspicions point to the Aso family..." Sakura Kurumi pondered for a moment. "Since your leads are gone, I'll lead a team to search the Fukushima nuclear power plant and perhaps we can find something new."

"Now it's not just the Aso family. At the very least, the nuclear biological research in the Tokyo sewers should have nothing to do with them." Shiraishi Nagimitsu shook his head: "Since the demon tribe is involved, the Aso family, as an old political family, has no need to be so deeply involved with the demon tribe."

"The only possibility is that the Jewish consortium is also involved in this whole incident. Only they would have no scruples about contacting the Japanese demon tribe and funding their biological research talent."

"Now that I think about it, the purpose of that peacekeeping Self-Defense Force is South Sudan and Iraq."

"I was focused on South Sudan and neglected Iraq."

"It now appears that the ultimate destination of that peacekeeping Self-Defense Force, carrying those nuclear materials, was Iraq."

"After all, Iraq and Israel are very close."

"And the largest shareholder of the Fukushima nuclear power plant is also a Jewish consortium."

"This matter cannot be reported to the cabinet without solid evidence." Shiraishi Nagimitsu continued, "God knows how many cabinet members are members of Jewish conglomerates or the Aso family. Even our Prime Minister Shigeru has a very close relationship with the Aso family."

"Once they know these things, it will probably make our investigation more difficult."

"Perhaps, I have a way to get that woman from the National Public Security Bureau of Japan to hand over the evidence." Sakura Kurumi's eyes flashed: "Do you know Miura Masami?"

"Of course, this Supreme Court Justice has been very popular recently, and the judicial forces of the Miura family are now flocking to her." Shiraishi Nagimitsu frowned.

"You mean...but I don't know her well. I think she, like that woman from the Hatoyama family, is from a Japanese political family and won't help me."

"No, she will definitely help you." Yingkong Kurumi said with a smile: "You can go visit her and tell her that I asked you to go..."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu understood instantly.

Looking at Sakura Kurumi's increasingly beautiful face, he nodded.

It seems that not only I am making progress, but the director of the Security Department is also working hard to move forward.

Moreover, its power is so great that it even controls the highest judicial institution.

At this moment, Masami Miura was in the hall of the Miura family's ancestral home.

She knelt at the head of the table.

Staring at the shrine expressionlessly.

In front of it are the portraits of her father Yoshihisa Miura and her brother Governor Miura.

behind her.

Two rows of elders of the Miura family were kneeling.

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