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Don't you know how to launch missiles, what are you waiting for?!

But after this person yelled out these words, the environment in the conference room suddenly became quiet!

Yes, in just a short moment, the atmosphere changed drastically...

From the original fiery area, it became an ice sheet in Siberia.

It was as if there was a trap waiting for the prey to jump into it.

There is a prey... Hit!

The hunter in the conference room had a calm face, but under the thick mask, he couldn't help showing a greedy and weird smile like gluttonous gluttons.

Your Excellency Yamamoto, if you personally issue this order, I have no objection. Jia Yiwei sat in his seat, expressionless, and quietly kicked Yamamoto's calf in private.

Of course, you'll have to order it yourself to blow up the ring. Of course I'm very happy.

The leader named Yamamoto was furious in his heart. He really wanted to go to war just now!

But after being kicked by Jia Yiwei, he froze in place, his pupils dilated, and goose bumps appeared all over his body!

It was as if the whole person had fallen into the vacuum of the universe, and he was slowly dying, dying... as if a pair of hands were strangling him to death in the vacuum.

Jia Yiwei and him have some personal friendships. When they were young, the two went to Tokyo University and even played with women in Kabukicho.

This personal friendship has continued to this day.

What's the meaning?

Could it be... is there a trap?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Looking at so many people in the conference room, some people were looking forward to it, some people were nervous, and some people were holding something on their belt tightly with one hand.

Of course, Yamamoto is not a fool, he also carries a gun.

Meetings with weapons is now a new normal. You don't feel safe without a gun.

Wait, why did they ask me to give the order?

Let me give the order to launch a nuke!

Did they all vote? impossible!

At this moment, he suddenly found that he was just one step away from the abyss, only the last step.

The whole world suddenly dimmed, everything was silent, biting frost, only a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at him, that is the hungry wolf in the abyss, wanting to devour the corpses of the same kind.

They couldn't find a surrenderer, and they didn't want to try the depth of the abyss, so they could only try to find the first bird.

It is good to surrender early, and you can avoid death.

Otherwise, who wants to surrender?

They prefer to wait and see until the last moment.

If he gave the order to launch a nuclear bomb, wouldn't it be...

There is no way out!

The more Yamamoto thought about it, the more his pupils dilated.

Yes, the Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit, who is willing to let go of the power in his hands so easily?

But... this time...

Back road, can't give up!

The order to start the war, let me give it, it will cut off my retreat.

Therefore, the focus of the conference room is on the mountain itself.

Yamamoto wants to launch a nuke!

This fool wanted to launch a nuclear bomb, he must have not shot it!

Haha, he showed his card!

Watching him perform on stage, let him bear all the consequences!

The hearts of these wall-sitters began to beat wildly one by one.

Let Yamamoto be the first bird, to fight to the death, to test!

If there is any sign of success, we will follow, and continue to be our emperors in the Garden of Eden.

If not, the rest of us surrender immediately!

Let Yamamoto die.

After figuring this out, cold sweat dripped down Yamamoto's forehead, his whole body trembled, and he almost had a nervous breakdown.

Yaga, stupid, Yamamoto, how dare you shoot the bird, how dare you...how dare you? !

You, a small consortium on Sakura Island, are you the biggest force here? What are you talking about? How dare you?

What are you excited about?

But the words have been spoken, and there is no way to take them back.

He was falling slowly into the abyss, and the beasts had eyes on him, wanting him to lead the charge.

Yamamoto, you have shown your cards, your identity has been exposed!

That being the case, in order to unite others, please launch a nuclear bomb... If you don't launch it, you are a traitor, please die.

After figuring this out, Yamamoto shivered all over, adrenaline poured into his brain, and his whole body became hot and hot.

He had a premonition: If he refused to order the launch of the nuclear bomb, if he could not give a satisfactory answer, he might not survive today.

His right eyelid twitched wildly, and he squinted at Jia Yiwei.

Lao Jia, point out a clear way!

I beg you, show me a way!

Jia Yiwei smiled.

The index finger and middle finger tapped on the table.

He folded his hands in front of his chest and made two gestures as vaguely as possible.

Put the food in one hand and the middle finger together, and move it.

This is sign language: yes.

Straighten one hand and swing it a few times.

It's sign language: no.

Launch, don't launch...

What's the meaning?

Jia Yiwei, what are you talking about?

Yamamoto, who was about to fall into the abyss, was sweating profusely. At that moment, he entered the realm of ghosts and gods, and sharp knives slowly pierced his heart...painful and suffocated.

This is the feeling, are you getting old, the perennial comfort makes you forget a lot of things.

Recall, recall the intriguing battle...

His pupils dilated suddenly, and he blushed and roared: Launch a nuclear bomb! If you don't dare, let me do it! I will order the nuclear bomb to be launched, and I will blow up that ring!

In just an instant, the atmosphere in the conference room eased down.

Very good, the early bird appeared.

The traitor wasn't found, but that's okay.

For the rest, just wait and see. If a war is really launched, everyone will be more united. Unlike the current state of disunity, there will be a little hope of victory.

Jia Yiwei also swallowed, his heart beating wildly.

He didn't know if Yamamoto understood what he meant... At this moment, he can only hope that this friend will be smarter.

...

The meeting ended quickly, and Yamamoto returned to his own territory and summoned his direct troops.

He is just a small chaebol, but he also controls some space weapons.

There are also several nuclear bombs.

Baga, blow up that ring, understand! When our spaceship approaches, we will launch a nuclear weapon and blow up that ring!

He had a loud voice and was very emotional, roaring hysterically in the conference room, as if he had been stimulated by something.

But in private, with an extremely serious expression, he filled the paper with words!

This is a moment of life and death crisis, he has to do a little trick.

Nuclear weapons must never be detonated.

Can only fire, but never detonate.

Just launch, put on a show.

Never detonate!

Do you understand, it must not be detonated.

Yamamoto, this person is impossible to vote for in people's eyes.

At this moment, cast.

...

Eden Sanctuary.

In a small painting room, the high-dimensional perceiver, Mr. Erwin, is creating an oil painting with a fanatical mood.

His eyeballs were bloodshot, and his tongue hung out, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

He, seeing the quarrel in the conference room, felt extremely interesting!

So I couldn't wait to draw a picture:

A group of fat people surrounded the round table, and a sumptuous dinner was placed on the table...a gluttonous feast cooked from the offal of a fat pig.

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