"This is your most elite agent. He made such a big mistake for me. You will bring shame to the Sixth Bureau." The Prime Minister threw the information in his hand directly at Mrs. M's face and said angrily:
"Wherever Bond is, call me over immediately. I want him to apologize to the people in front of the camera."
"Bond is still on the invisible ship, hunting for Carver. Calling him back at this time has wasted all his efforts. Prime Minister, Bond seduced Carver's wife to solve the case. He was forced to do so.
If Mrs. Carver had not helped us get the satellite decoder, we would not have confirmed that Carver was the mastermind behind the shipwreck in the South China Sea and thus found the invisible ship. "
Mrs. M, who felt wronged, bent down to sort out the documents scattered on the floor, handed them to the Prime Minister again, and carefully explained:
"But he cuckolded Carver. If an ordinary person was cuckolded by 007, forget it. He could only swallow his anger and divorce his wife at most.
But Carver is the boss of the world's largest media group and an entertainment tycoon. You are too courageous to cuckold such a person. "
The Prime Minister snorted coldly, "Now that things are getting serious, everyone around the world knows that 007 is not only great at handling cases, he is also great at picking up girls and poaching, and he is best at cuckolding people.
He'd better die on a stealth ship, so that I can give Bond a medal for his merits, otherwise the civilians won't be able to hate him even if he doesn't kill him. "
"Prime Minister, 007 can achieve great success, but giving up like this will be heartbreaking." Seeing that the Prime Minister was about to give up 007, Mrs. M, who felt sorry for her ace, wanted to give him some advice.
"Gong is merit, fault is fault, no matter how great the merit is, it cannot offset the mistake. You'd better pray that the two missiles flying towards Mount Fuji are intercepted, otherwise even if we don't deal with 007, the angry Japanese citizens will It performs Dzi beads."
The Prime Minister looked up at the big screen, which showed the flight trajectory of the missile, and cursed, "What are you waiting for? Use the key to make the missile self-destruct. I really want Mount Fuji to erupt."
"I've tried the password, but it doesn't work. Someone from Carver must have changed the key." Mrs. M lowered her head and explained.
"Then notify 007 to make him meritorious service, and tell him that if he can't get the key, he won't come back, and he will sink into the sea with Carver." Looking at the missile getting closer and closer to Hibi, it is about to approach Okinawa.
The Prime Minister silently prayed in his heart, hoping that the interception would be successful. Otherwise, things would be in trouble. Not to mention people like Bond and Mrs. M, even he, the Prime Minister, would be implicated.
"The missile will pass through the sea to the west of Okinawa. After taking off, everyone immediately turn right and follow me. Pay attention and be sure to intercept the missile."
U.S. military base in Okinawa.
Eight F16 fighter jets are taking off one after another. They are the first echelon of interceptors, led by the squadron leader with the best technology, trying to intercept the two missiles in the Okinawa waters.
"Captain, don't worry. We are the Black Warriors who have completed the mission 100%. This mission is trivial." The wingman pilot who took off after the captain responded with a smile.
"Don't underestimate the enemy. What we are facing this time is not an enemy aircraft but the Eagle Nation's most advanced cruise missile. This is an upgraded version developed based on the Tomahawk ground-attack nuclear attack missile.
Not only does it have a range of more than 2,500 kilometers, it can carry nuclear warheads with a yield of more than 200,000 tons of TNT, and its speed has reached subsonic speeds. More importantly, it has low-altitude penetration capabilities.
When flying over the sea, it is less than eight meters above sea level. It can also avoid radar search systems and can change altitude and speed on its own to conduct high-speed assaults.
In other words, we only have one chance. If we miss it, we can only give it to the brothers behind us. "
"The flight height is less than eight meters, and it can evade the radar system on its own. Captain, how can it be possible to hit such a target." I heard that the missile flew less than eight meters, which is far lower than the flight height of the F16.
The wingman pilot's face turned green and he no longer had confidence in completing the mission.
Strictly speaking, the best weapons for the opponent's cruise missiles are air defense missiles and close-in defense systems, which use the slow flight speed of cruise missiles to shoot them down.
But the hard part is.
From the South China Sea to Mount Fuji, the whole road is covered by sea. If the route of the cruise missile is uncertain, there is no time to deploy air defense weapons. The warship is too slow to catch up, so we can only use aircraft to get there.
It’s quite depressing as if you can shoot mosquitoes with a cannon.
As for the last leg of the journey!
Although air defense weapons can be deployed on land, this is not an ordinary cruise missile with a nuclear warhead on it. If it is shot down on the Japanese mainland, the nuclear bomb will explode.
Japan will become the only country to have experienced four nuclear bombs since the invention of nuclear weapons. The number of people killed is estimated to be in the order of 100,000.
"Admiral, the pilot reported that the first echelon interception failed and the missile slipped under their noses." Old US Navy Command Center,
Major General Smith reported in a low voice.
"Where's the second echelon?" Admiral Bates asked.
In order to intercept the missiles on the sea surface of Okinawa, Laos and the United States sent a total of 16 fighter jets to patrol the sea surface and intercept them in two echelons.
"It will probably fail." Major General Smith said truthfully. "The XX nuclear missile adopts a stealth design, making it difficult for fighter radars to target it. In addition, the flight altitude is too low, so..." Major General Smith said truthfully.
"Is there a backup plan?" Admiral Bates asked.
"The Seventh Fleet and the Japanese Self-Defense Force will send 160 fighter jets to form eight batches to intercept the missile as it passes through the sea. If the interception fails.
The Patriot missile will become the last line of defense. If it fails, we can only pray that Mount Fuji will not erupt. Major General Smith sighed:
"Due to the possibility of a nuclear attack, the entire Kyoto area has been placed under martial law, and the Mount Fuji area has been evacuated. Except for necessary surveillance teams, everyone must stay 80 to 100 kilometers away from Mount Fuji.
It's just that the time is too close, and it is difficult to evacuate people in the Mount Fuji area to a safe area. "
"Then just leave it to fate. I hope Eagle Country can get the key to the missile, otherwise." Admiral Beci shook his head, not optimistic about Ri Ben's fate this time.
The probability of being bombed is over ninety percent.
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Stealth ship!
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
"Da da da da da da!"
"Quick, stop them, stop them!"
Yang Jianhua and Bond were holding guns and fighting against Carver's men. Especially after the missile was launched, the two of them were even risking their lives. Each of them carried two micro-rams, beating Carver's men one after another. The defeat made Carver look very unhappy.
"boom!"
Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, a shell from the Eagle Task Force hit the invisible ship, directly opening a large hole in the hull.
The two warring parties stopped in unison.
"Abandon ship, abandon ship now."
Carver's men were all hired men, hired by Carver with money, and they all worked for money.
When you have the upper hand, you can serve Carver for money and be loyal.
It's hard to say when it's downwind.
Although money is important, life is more important. Without life and money, there is no place to spend it.
then!
After the stealth ship has been hit by the Eagle Navy ship, countless shells may fly over in the next second and tear everyone into pieces.
Staying on the boat at this time is courting death.
So these mercenaries used the Thirty-six Strategies to succeed. They didn't even ask the boss, Carver, and threw away the guns in their hands and jumped into the sea from the boat to escape.
As for Bond and Yang Jianhua, Carver can just handle it himself.
"Steinberg, you go too, leave me alone." Seeing Stanberg standing in front of him like a door god with a gun, motionless, Carver asked him to leave immediately.
"Boss, why don't you leave? The missiles have already been launched. There's no point staying here." Seeing that Carver didn't leave on his own, but instead urged himself to leave, the simple-minded Stambaugh was a little confused.
"I can't leave." Carver shook his head and said helplessly.
Qi said, "The moment the missile was launched, my fate was sealed. Death here is the best destination for me.
If I dare to escape, then not only me, but also everyone related to me will be executed. The impact of the nuclear bomb will be too great, let alone the boss of the entertainment group.
Even the heads of financial groups such as Rockefeller and Morgan have committed suicide to apologize.
But it doesn’t matter, my heart died when Paris died. My only regret is that I can’t see Mrs. M. That old **** should die. Stamberg, this is my secret account in the Swiss bank, and the money in it is It's all yours, as long as you do something for me when you get out.
Send Mrs. M's old *** to see God. According to my information, it was her suggestion that Bond target Paris. "
"Where's Bond, let him go like this?" Stambaugh asked, looking at the ruins where Bond was hiding.
"He, regardless of whether he can live or not, is dead even if he can live. He is reviled by people all over the world. I want him to live in the shadows for the rest of his life. This is much more interesting than killing him with a shot."
Carver burst out laughing at the mention of Bond.
"Boss, take care!" Seeing that Carver's eyes were full of death and no nostalgia for life at all, Stambaugh nodded, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the invisible ship.
He was going to leave in a small submarine. He would first go to a safe place to take out the money, and then recruit troops to give the six rounds a look.
Stambo knew that he couldn't reach six rounds with his own ability, but killing Mrs. M was a trivial matter.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Bond climbed out of the rubble with difficulty.
What to say about Bond's luck.
To be honest, bad luck often happens, just like the shelling just now. Everyone was fine, but Bond was the only one who was hit by falling debris.
It’s hard to say.
Although he was hit by the debris, Bond had no injuries on his face except for his disgrace, and he was resurrected directly on the spot with full health.
"You are late, the missile has been launched." Looking at Bond and Yang Jianhua coming up the stairs, Carver, who had long ignored life and death, smiled and welcomed the two.
"It's launched." Yang Jianhua looked around after hearing this. Sure enough, there was no trace of the missile. It had obviously been launched.
"You devil." Thinking that millions of people would die in the missile attack, an angry Yang Jianhua flew up and kicked Carver away.
"Ahem, I'm the devil, and you won't fare much better. We will meet in hell." Carver coughed a few times, stood up unsteadily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said:
"Soon, the mainland's counterattack will begin. Even if the world is not destroyed by then, it is estimated that half of the people will die, and these people will die because of you, Mr. Bond."
If you hadn't seduced my wife and cuckolded me, I wouldn't have been so crazy and dragged everyone to death. "
"Stop blabbering and hand over the key." Bond pointed at Carver's head with a slight thrust, as if he would make your head bloom if you didn't say anything.
"There is no key, but there is a press release. Mr. Bond, would you like to read it." Carver shrugged, took the press release from his arms and handed it to Bond.
"At the same time as the missile was launched, this press release was also sent out. It was not only printed in all newspapers and magazines under the Carver Group, but was also broadcast on a loop on television.
Bond, you are now a celebrity. Not only is your reputation in the world greater than mine, but even the Eagle Queen is not as good as you. You will be infamy for eternity. "
"boom!"
Bond shot Carver in the right leg and said calmly, "If you don't say anything, the next shot will be your head."
As the ace agent of the Sixth Bureau, Bond's heart is harder than stone and his blood is colder than liquid nitrogen. Although Carver's draft makes him a street rat and everyone screams for beating him, it would be funny if he was asked to commit suicide.
He is not one of those Internet celebrities of later generations who wanted to commit suicide after being bullied online because he dyed his hair.
Those are all immature people. Such people cannot be agents at all and will be kicked out at the first level.
For Bond, completing the mission is more important than anything else.
As for the death of society.
My real name is Pierce Brosnan. Bond was only codenamed in the sixth round. Even if he was angry and resentful, it had nothing to do with him. The worst he could do was change his codename in the future, from 007 to 006.
Even if the photos are leaked, you are not afraid.
Not only have I saved a lot of money over the years, but I have also met many talented people. At worst, I just need to change my appearance and live a different life.
"There is no key!" Carver, half kneeling on the ground, spat out blood.
"Bang!" Bond killed Carver's left leg.
"The key is only known to Guda. He is responsible for missile launches." Carver, whose legs were crippled and unable to kneel, sat on the ground and chuckled, "If you really want to know the key, you can Go down and find him."
"Bond, it seems he is telling the truth. Give him a break." Looking at Carver with blood all over the floor, Yang Jianhua sighed, knowing that the operation had completely failed.
"Um!"
Bond nodded, knowing that he would get nothing out of the question, so he pointed his gun at Carver's head, "Any last words?"
"I don't have any last words." Carver shook his head, "I just want to thank Miss Yang. In return, I'll give you some good news."
"What good news?" Yang Jianhua asked coldly.
"The missiles did not fly towards BJ and SH. It is probably Guda's fault. After the missiles were launched, they flew towards Mount Fuji. You don't have to worry about your compatriots..."
