After Becoming a Little Sister

"Let me tell you, everyone, the best way for us is not to do anything, but to wait."

The representative of the Republic picked up a bottle of water and took a sip. His voice was slightly sandy: "Don't think that we can control that one. What kind of existence is she? If others don't know it, don't we know it? And with the previous attack—— Ladies and gentlemen, who can stop your important facilities? The White House? The Kremlin? Or No. [-] Downing Street?"

Block the fart!Everyone looked up from the tablet, and they just wanted to swear when they heard this.

Intercontinental ballistic nuclear bombs can still be lucky enough to intercept at the end or directly detect and stop them when they take off, but who can stop the light?

The opponent's so-called apocalypse strike hit the Faroe Islands from Sakurajima Volcano directly across the continent, arriving at the speed of light.

Not to mention interception, even the basic principles have not been figured out. Under the deterrence of this scalpel-style precision strike, who would want to turn against a benefactor?

I have to say that I regret it, I regret it, I actually gave them a volcano in Sakurajima as a base.

If they knew that they were so capable of fighting, they should not have been allowed to land in the first place, and the direct mobilization of the strategic fleet would have killed them on the four islands...

Of course, just thinking about it, since the opponent can fight to this extent, dispatching all the strategic fleets may not really be able to kill the opponent.

After reading the lawsuit with this mentality, the representatives of several other countries fell into yet another subtle silence.

"...So what Commander Ai means is that he really wants to sue the Danish authorities?"

"But what's the purpose of arresting people—" the representative of Britain said bitterly: "Does she know how many gentlemen will pee their pants in fright?"

You are eating hot pot and singing songs, manipulating the stock price of Wall Street or the politics of Europe, and then you are suddenly robbed-this is something that the bandits can say clearly?

And who is the bandit?If you really want to suppress bandits, you may not know how many bandits!

The Queen of Denmark has no value in itself, but the former 'safe' vested interest class represented by the other party has become unsafe now, so this value is great. You must know that the current world elite politics is really not punishing scholar-bureaucrats .

Alia's slap, where is Denmark's ass slapped? This is a slap in the face of officials all over the world...

"The personnel of the referee department have been escorted away." The staff sent a message: "The other party is taking a frigate and is about to leave the Faroe Islands."

"Okay, gentlemen, it's time for you to make a decision." The representative of the Republic knocked on the table: "We abstain from voting, and don't launch an attack. You can do whatever you want."

To intercept or not to intercept, that is the question.

It is not difficult to intercept, and there is no need to actually launch an intercontinental ballistic nuclear bomb. Just launching an attack is enough to show your attitude.

And to put it bluntly, with the mobility of the other party, when an intercontinental ballistic nuclear bomb was launched and arrived at the scene, the day lily was cold.

After a few seconds of silence, Maozi's representative sat back and said, "We will contact the Grand Admiral Surov and resume the dive cruise."

Are you kidding me, Mao Zi is not willing to get involved in these messy things, they came forward to help Northern Europe prevent disasters?Why?

The representative of the Silly Eagle looked around, trying to get the consent of Britain and France. If the three parties agree, maybe they can stop it.

But after a brief pause, the representative of Britain looked away, as if the old god was there, and was unwilling to talk.

And the representative of France is even simpler - he has already started drinking tea - hell, you are not a gentleman, what kind of black tea are you drinking!

The representative of Silly Eagle took a deep breath and knocked on the table: "Do you really want to see her be so arrogant? What she did is an absolute hegemonic act!"

The representative of the Republic raised his brows and knocked on the table with greater force: "Pay attention to your words! Don't you know who the hell is hegemony?!"

The representative of the Silly Eagle choked for a moment and stopped pretending. Anyway, everyone here is a hundred-year-old fox: "Then let me make it clearer. Do you really want to see her perform the duties of supervision? In the future, supervision will come to us. head?"

Now that Alia can catch a Danish queen and sue the Danish government, shouldn't it be changed to the Big Five in the future?

This kind of thing is all about the broken window effect. After there is a precedent, everyone can tolerate any messy things, which is very subtle.

The representative of the Republic sneered: "Anyway, we have an internal supervision system, and we don't do anything? Yes - if we are found out, we will be held accountable! Don't think that no one knows, people are doing it, and God is watching. If something like this happens to us , I'm afraid it won't be TPC's turn to intervene, we will conduct a thorough investigation internally!"

As a country with a vast territory and a large population, its management system must be huge or even bloated. This kind of margin will make the whole system cumbersome and redundant in normal times. The so-called three-redundancy problem appeared as early as the social system practice thousands of years ago. up.

But on the other hand, the biggest benefit of this redundancy is that there is room for replacement.

If it doesn't work, if it works, once the internal investigation process of accountability is launched, it can ensure that the entire system is still operating normally, and it will not be restricted by dredging from the bottom.

If it is replaced by a system that is so streamlined that no one can replace it, I am afraid it will become indispensable and dare not change it. It can only be said that everything has two sides.

The Republic is not afraid of thorough internal investigation and accountability. It is better to say that among the five major countries, it is the only country with an internal accountability system, and the others are rotten.

Maozi also had this system back then, and it was even run by the KGB at one point, but now...it can only be said to be a pity.

As for the other three—what was that?If something goes wrong, resign and replace it with a new leader from the opposition faction, the big deal is private Marseille.

Faced with the righteousness of the representative of the Republic, the representative of Silly Eagle only felt powerless for a while, and what was even more powerless was that he even felt that the other party was doing the right thing from the bottom of his heart.

This is very uncomfortable. From a personal point of view, he is capable, so he naturally hopes that those who are bad will die, but from the point of view of his ass, he and those people belong to an interest group, so whether it is for now or In order for himself to have a bad day in the future, he has to maintain such a face.

As a result, Arya didn't let them face...

Just when he opened his mouth to resist the pressure to say something grand, and then carried out a symbolic interception attack, intelligence news came.

The Grace Army has left the Faroe Islands!Heading towards Denmark!

"...I have no objection." All right, there is no need to stop this time, the representative of the Silly Eagle heaved a sigh of relief and sat down again.

The representatives of the Big Five exchanged a tacit look with each other, knowing that since everyone agreed to let Aliya lose her temper once, they should express their attitude on this matter, or express the attitude of the Big Five itself. position.

"Let's jointly issue an announcement." The representative of the Republic thought for a while, and put his hands on the table: "Regarding nuclear war, everyone leave a bottom line."

"……say what?"

"A nuclear war cannot be won or fought. Nuclear weapons should serve the purpose of defense, deter aggression and prevent war."

"I have no opinion."

"I agree."

"I need to ask Capitol Hill, but it shouldn't be a big deal."

"We promise not to be the first to use our nuclear arsenal -- as long as you don't engage in any eastward expansion that challenges our bottom line."

"impossible!"

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"What is impossible? Even if it is impossible, it must become possible!"

The editor-in-chief of the Danish Horn Post slapped the table several times: "Send a supplement!"

"Where is it too late to publish the supplement?" The editor in charge said in a hurry: "And we can't be sure whether this news is true or not!"

"It's easier if you can't be sure!" The editor-in-chief held a cigar in his mouth and raised his hand to scold Fang Qiu: "Play the web version first—thugs from alien civilization!"

He imagined the font of the title, and then smacked his lips again: "For the picture, make an alien or something, it looks a little scary."

"Dingling--" The phone rang.

The editor-in-chief picked up the phone impatiently: "Hello?"

"Your wife asked you which tie you would wear to the charity dinner tonight, and now there is a red tie and a blue iris tie. 』

"Anything—blue." The editor-in-chief hung up the phone and glanced at the busy employees outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows: "I have a dinner party tonight, so let's move fast and post this headline quickly, the Post Use this one as you remember from the first edition, and move the rest to the back.”

"Is there time for tomorrow's newspaper?"

"What do you mean?"

"They're supposed to be there in a few hours - hours!"

"Are you kidding? Did you think it was a blitzkrieg? Guderian and his armored corps?" The editor curled his lips in disdain, and then answered the phone again: "Hello?"

"Your wife couldn't find the blue tie and found you a black one. 』

"Damn it, red! Well let her arrange to leave me alone!"

The assistant outside the door shrugged helplessly, and was glared at by the editor-in-chief through a glass door, and hung up the phone to reply to the editor-in-chief's wife's inquiry.

The editor-in-chief in the office took off the cigar and stroked his hair: "Maybe we can add a comic!"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk——" The door was knocked several times, and before the people inside could answer, the people outside pushed the door and came in.

"The latest news is that the other party has landed in Bergen." The young employee held up his mobile phone: "Someone took pictures of their flying warship, just like the legendary Flying Dutchman, and the Norwegian authorities indicated the other party's itinerary They have been notified."

"Bergen? Why are they going to Bergen?" The editor-in-chief frowned: "Has the headline of the previous page been posted?"

"It's been posted, just posted, with a strange picture, black Gothic font, and gloomy background music."

"For a change, an alien civilization warship with an unknown purpose has already landed in Bergen."

"But Bergen is in Norway—what does it have to do with us?" The editor in charge turned the notebook back: "We want to report news from neighboring countries?"

"Don't look at the place, look at the people who act!" The editor-in-chief was lost in thought: "These guys can't be real, can they?"

The news they got was actually so nonsensical, so nonsensical that if it weren't for the TPC, which was in the limelight, they would have planned to put it in the cracks as lace news.

TPC actually sued the Danish government, and it was submitted to the Human Rights Court of Europa-the defendant representative is naturally the Queen of Denmark.

This kind of thing is like The Times reported that an animal protection organization sued the Queen of Britain for abusing corgis in Buckingham Palace. Everyone has fun.

But the TPC—or those troops with the name of TPC but the essence of aliens—moved too fast, which made people feel a little wrong.

Could it be that the other party is not talking about it, but playing for real?

The young employee who was holding the mobile phone before flipped through social media: "They announced the itinerary, from Bergen to Oslo, then to Gothenburg...and finally arrived in Copenhagen."

"from where?"

"From Oslo—"

"No, I mean, are they taking the road?" The editor interrupted him: "Like a float parade?"

"...in the sky, they can fly."

"So what's our official response?"

"No reply." The editor in charge seemed to have been paying attention to this matter all the time, and he clicked on several websites on his laptop: "The latest official update is that we have raised another 8600 euros for environmental protection organizations, oh, look Look at our mayor, he held up a large check model but forgot to zip his pants, the photographer who took this picture did it on purpose, he definitely noticed it but didn’t remind him.”

The editor-in-chief was silent, pursed his lips, and squeezed his cigar, wondering what he was thinking.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Tsk - I said it!" Picking up the phone, the editor-in-chief shouted angrily at the assistant across the wall: "Red tie! No black tie!"

"It's not the tie, and it's not your wife. It's an inquiry from TPC. They said that our report intentionally fabricated and spread fictional facts to damage LeTPC's reputation, and they want to sue us." 』

"...what did we report?"

"We said on the website that they were thugs. 』

"But--that's just a report! And we've already revised it--" the editor-in-chief held down the microphone and glared at the editor in charge: "You haven't revised it yet?!"

The editor in charge pushed his glasses and turned the notebook around: "Revised, an alien civilization warship with unknown purpose has landed in Bergen."