I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 587: Within the strike radius

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Not sure what trick Jiang Chen was playing, Reston and Eric exchanged glances, then looked at Jiang Chen, waiting for his next words. Dieter, the representative sent by the Philippines, squinted his eyes and looked at the bottle in his hand repeatedly, hoping to see some clues.

Just when he was holding the cork and preparing to open the bottle and smell it, Jiang Chen spoke again.

"I advise you not to do this."

Dieter stopped what he was doing and looked at Jiang Chen with squinting eyes.

"What exactly is this?"

"The pathogen extract from the zombies is what we call the T-virus."

As soon as Jiang Chen finished speaking, Ditate was so frightened that he quickly threw away the bottle in his hand. The bottle, which was as big as a fingernail, fell on the table with a clang and circled twice around the mouth of the bottle. Reston and Eric's expressions also changed, and they shrank back subconsciously.

"Mr. Jiang Chen, I need an explanation." Reston looked at Jiang Chen seriously, "Your rash behavior just now will be regarded as a provocation to the United States. We-"

"We are negotiating today, aren't we?" Jiang Chen interrupted Reston and spread his hands, "And from the beginning of the negotiation to now, I haven't seen the slightest sincerity. It's just you unilaterally flexing your muscles."

"I understand that muscles are one of the bargaining chips in negotiations. After all, only force can defend peace." Jiang Chen raised an index finger and gently pressed the screen of his mobile phone on the negotiating table, "So please allow me, Show our strength."

When the red button was pressed, hundreds of kilometers away under the surface of the Western Pacific, the circular missile silo rotated open, revealing the ferocious warhead of the Dolphin-10 intercontinental ballistic missile.

The propulsion ring surrounding the side wall of the missile suddenly ejected a large number of bubbles in reverse direction, pushing the missile to a depth of 100 meters. Then the propulsion cracked into four sections and separated from the missile. At the same time, the missile's own engine ignited, accompanied by thick smoke as thick as a giant tower, leaving the split propulsion ring and the sea far behind, and sped towards the blue sky.

After reaching low-Earth orbit, the engine stalled and Dolphin-10 crossed the Pacific Ocean as the Earth rotated. Passed over Honduras and crossed the Caribbean Sea. The engines were re-ignited and the missile began its descent from low-Earth orbit toward the Earth.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, the missile hit vertically on an uninhabited desert island in the North Atlantic.

The fire suddenly exploded. The dust and rubble from the explosion rushed into the air in an instant. The shock wave of the explosion swept across the sea around the island, even calming the turbulent waves for a moment.

A drop of cold sweat ran across Reston's forehead and dripped onto his sleeves.

Dieter had completely fallen into a sluggish state and could not accept the reality shown on the mobile phone screen. Eric was silent and glanced at the ceiling.

"It's a lie," he said with a trembling voice. Duterte looked at Jiang Chen a little bravely.

Reston and United Nations observer Eric looked at Jiang Chen, trying to find flaws in his face. However, they were disappointed to find that he only had calmness on his face.

"I've long heard that American satellites are all over the world. If you don't believe it, just take a look and see for yourself." Jiang Chen said in a relaxed tone while leaning on the chair, while making a "please" gesture to his mobile phone. , "The coordinates of the missile target are above."

"Our satellites will not sit idle and observe the North Atlantic Ocean." Reston said, staring into Jiang Chen's eyes.

"Then send personnel to observe? The explosion assessment will always be done." Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and said.

Reston said nothing. He was waiting for a call from the Stennis aircraft carrier.

If the missiles spanned the entire Pacific and Central America. There's no way it won't be caught on American radar. Judging from the missile's strike curve, the missile should be delivered through low-Earth orbit. Climbing to the altitude of low-Earth orbit, I am afraid that the missile will be captured by the radar of the Guam military base when it climbs to the dissipation layer.

Jiang Chen knew what he was waiting for, so he didn't say anything. Instead, he took back the mobile phone on the table and started playing mobile games in full view of everyone.

A look of sullenness flashed across Dieter's face. He felt that he and his country were completely ignored. Although Reston was speaking on his behalf, from the beginning to the end, neither the United States nor New Zealand took him seriously as a client, nor did they ask him for the Philippines' opinion. This feeling of being ignored. It stung her heart like poison.

Santos, on the other hand, was very calm. This revolutionary leader who was born as a bandit does not care whether he is taken seriously at the negotiating table. He only cares about one thing, which is the independence demand of the Moroccan Liberation Organization for decades. It will finally be realized in his hands!

Half an hour passed, and Reston could no longer hold his breath. Taking one last look at his watch, he took a deep breath and stood up.

"I need to make a call."

"No problem, you should have made this call long ago." Jiang Chen said nonchalantly while playing with his phone.

Reston glanced at Jiang Chen. I took out my satellite phone and walked away.

When the call came to the USS Stennis, the captain, Colonel Hoffman, immediately asked about the outcome of the negotiations. If the progress of the negotiations does not go smoothly, they can cooperate with the progress of the negotiations and approach the territorial waters of the new country a few kilometers closer.

However, Reston smiled bitterly.

From Colonel Hoffman's words, he immediately understood that no American other than himself had discovered the intercontinental missile that passed through the American back garden. After reporting the situation to Colonel Hoffman, Reston hung up the phone, leaned against the wall at the door of the conference room, and lit a cigar for himself.

His mind is a little confused now, and his routine has been disrupted by a lunatic who doesn't play by common sense. At this moment, he was silent, taking advantage of the break from smoking to re-adjust his thoughts in his mind.

After half an hour of waiting, the call this time was not from the USS Stennis, but from the White House in Washington.

A few minutes ago, an F22 equipped with a reconnaissance pod took off from a military base in the United States and arrived in the target airspace of the small island in the North Atlantic. Judging from the images fed back by F22, the island was hit by a missile not long ago...

Although no one is willing to accept this reality, the facts are already before everyone.

Xinguo... No, Starlink Trade already has the ability to strike globally.

Reston wordlessly put the phone back into his pocket and turned back to the conference room.

"It's so slow." Jiang Chen put away his phone, crossed his fingers on the table, and looked at Reston who sat back in his seat with a smile.

"Do you want to threaten us with just one intercontinental missile? How many intercontinental missiles do you think the United States has?" Reston said with a gloomy expression.

"What about this plus this? It's not difficult to get it off the zombies." Jiang Chen reached out and picked up the bottle dropped by Ditate on the table, put it on the table and straightened it, "Let's try Want to try the interception capability of Patriot 3? For your children who are tens of thousands of kilometers away."

Reston's pupils suddenly shrank, and Dieter's expression froze on his face.

"The use of biological and chemical weapons is a serious violation of international law. Are you sure you want to do this?" Reston's Adam's apple slid up and down with difficulty, and Reston put his hands on the table.

He just felt that he was a madman standing in front of him at this moment.

"Stop joking, can you guarantee that the United States will not use nuclear weapons when it faces life and death? We just did the same thing you would do. You send troops, and I will load them with warheads. Either make peace together, or die together. !" Jiang Chen responded coldly to Reston's glare and said the last few words one by one.

No one within the missile strike radius can stay away. (.)