Spellcasting Heavens

Just when everyone in the room fell into a terrible silence, an old man in a suit suddenly opened the door and walked in from the outside. He bowed with a smile and said: Dear Mr. President, and all the members of the government of the United States of America. Good evening, gentlemen and ladies. I take the liberty to disturb you at this time, but I think you can’t sleep now, right? After all, more than 10,000 US soldiers were collectively killed in a nuclear attack, and hundreds of billions of dollars were lost. The loss of weapons and equipment is enough to keep any U.S. president awake at night.

Who are you?! And! How did you get in? The Minister of Defense shouted nervously and looked outside the door, trying to call the security personnel at the door.

But unfortunately, no matter how loud he made, the corridor was silent, as if there was no one at all.

Make no mistake, this is absolutely not normal.

Because according to security regulations, there should be at least eight professionally trained agents on duty 24 hours a day outside to ensure the safety of the president and his office.

Dear Mr. Secretary of Defense, if you want to wake up the agents outside, it's better to give up the idea. They are sleeping soundly now and will not wake up for at least two hours. The old man touched himself. The temples were neatly combed, and there was undisguised playfulness in his tone.

Obviously, he was none other than Leonid, who had just arrived from the Pacific underground base and slightly changed his appearance with magic.

Damn it! Do you know what you are doing? You are invading the White House! Provoking the entire United States! Another old guy in military uniform warned sternly.

But unfortunately, the moment the last word came out of his mouth, Leonid took out his pistol and pulled the trigger.

boom!

There was a clear gunshot, and the old man, who didn't know whether he was a general or a military boss, fell into a pool of blood.

The brain matter that burst out after his head was shattered by the bullet splashed all over the faces of the people around him.

Such a bloody and cruel scene, coupled with the pungent smell of blood, immediately caused several pampered politicians to start lying on the table and vomiting, their eyes full of horror and disbelief.

They could not believe in their dreams that the other party actually dared to shoot at the White House and kill an important military official.

Appreciating the ugliness of the group of self-proclaimed masters of the world order in front of him, Leonid calmly put the gun on the table, then pulled out a chair and sat down on his own initiative, pointing at the picture that was being played in a loop on the screen. : I believe you must really want to know,

Who sold a high-yield thermonuclear warhead to terrorists, right?

Is it you?! The President of the United States tried carefully, suppressing the panic and anger in his heart.

According to normal logical thinking, since the other party can pass through the strict security system outside and enter the presidential office of the White House as if it were an uninhabited land, it will naturally be able to sell a thermonuclear warhead to terrorists.

You must know that since the independence of the United States, apart from the White House being burned once by the British, this place dedicated to the residence of the president has never been attacked again.

Ah! To be precise, it's me and the organization behind me. Don't get me wrong, in fact, I'm not here to declare war on you today. On the contrary, I'm here to negotiate. As a sign of sincerity, I will show our strength first, To make sure you don't do anything stupid.

The words just fell!

Leonid took out a prepared list from his arms and spread it out on the table.

After a full minute, he grinned and said with the unique arrogance of Slavs: Have you seen these addresses? It includes all important cities in the United States with a population of more than five million, as well as your important military forces all over the world. The base, even the combat command center hidden in the mountain to avoid nuclear weapons attacks, is no exception. Now, please make a call to confirm what these coordinates are. Remember, no matter what you see, it is best not to Act rashly, let alone try to dismantle the little gift I left, otherwise...

Are you threatening? the president wanted to maintain a tough side.

But Leonid just smiled contemptuously and shook his head: No, sir, I just want to state a fact. In short, please call first, and then you will understand who you are dealing with.

The two stared at each other for about two or three minutes. The President of the United States finally couldn't hold it back. He picked up the phone and dialed one of the numbers, giving the coordinates corresponding to the address to the person on the other side.

In less than twenty minutes, the other party sent back the footage taken at the scene via the Internet.

What is in the center of the picture is nothing else, but an activated nuclear warhead, placed on the top floor of a commercial building on Wall Street in the United States.

Followed by the second...

The third……

the fourth……

When the number exceeded eighty, everyone in the Office of the President of the White House began to tremble slightly, even forgetting about the senior military officer who was shot to death.

Because the places where these more than 80 nuclear warheads are placed are either large-scale research and development centers that cost millions of dollars every year, or they are the heart of finance and manufacturing, or at the worst, they are top universities.

If they are all detonated, it is estimated that the entire United States will be directly paralyzed, and the upper class will be destructively purged. Even if some of them are lucky enough to survive, they will no longer be able to control the country, but will inevitably move towards division and civil war.

This is a terrorist attack! The U.S. government will never bow to terrorists! The Secretary of Defense stood up suddenly and roared excitedly.

Terrorist attack? Hahahaha! Leonid opened his arms and laughed full of irony. God! Isn't the United States the biggest terrorist in the world? What's more, so far, I have only sold one nuclear warhead to Zarqawi, and the rest have no intention of detonating it. I I just want to tell you, tell the nasty CIA, stop chasing us like a male dog in heat. Otherwise...

Otherwise what? Do you dare to launch a terrorist attack on the United States and start a thermonuclear war? the US president asked, narrowing his eyes.

You can understand it this way! Do you know? We don't mind letting the world be completely destroyed! We don't mind killing more than 90% of the people in the world! Anyway, for us, it's just starting over. But for You, for the wealthy Americans who are behind the scenes and plundering the wealth of the entire world through financial hegemony, it is not just a simple matter of starting over. You will lose your superior life, the money you obtained through dirty means, and even your life. Now. , tell me, dear Mr. President, are you willing to agree to my conditions, or are you willing to let me detonate all the nuclear warheads and play a hard-box game - Fallout Wasteland?