Rebirth of the American Tyrant

Chapter 566 Countdown to War

In 1990, for the people of American imperialism, there was nothing worth remembering. War, the term appears over and over again in front of the people.

January 15th, that's the deadline. If Silly Damu can't rein in the precipice, war will be the only option.

There was, indeed, little hope for peace. This idiot, Silly Damu, directly announced that Kuwait will become one of their provinces.

Well, silly Damu's idiot behavior really makes people unable to complain. Such a rebellious thing, how can you do it aboveboard? Don't talk about American emperors, I'm afraid Maozi will not agree.

"Young master, this time it's too exaggerated. The aircraft carrier has prepared ten ships. Could it be that they plan to clean up the mess by the way?"

"How is it possible, the current Maozi must not be provoked. They can kill themselves, so why should we go to the trouble."

"This is really too exaggerated. Would Peanutton really believe the power that has been touted?"

"Hehe, it's been so many years, Xiaohu, have we won any battles?"

"Hehe, young master, this is really true, are they scared out of their wits?"

"You can't say that, of course the higher-ups don't care about stupid things. Haven't you heard the allusion of the lion beating the rabbit?"

"Haha, young master, this is nonsense. When you see a lion, let alone fight, even the breath from them can make other animals shit."

"Okay, okay, I think it might be profit. If you don't brag a little bit, how are you going to collect protection money? Foot basin and Kuwait, I'm afraid they're going to bleed a lot this time."

William White's statement is actually not comprehensive. In the first stage of the war, Peanutton was really not worried. Thousands of fighters of various types, as long as they are not fighting aliens, there will be no problems at all.

What they worry about now is ground warfare. The Iran-Iraq war has been fought for so many years, and it is a landmine war, and the US imperialists cannot solve it here.

The final direction of this war, to be honest, was completely beyond everyone's imagination. The world's first live broadcast of war, in the eyes of many young people, is more like a realistic version of the game.

No street fighting, no landmines. Except for those flying missiles, the most shocking thing is the death retreat.

"Filson, those soldiers have left, let's reorganize Jurassic Park. This summer vacation, it will be officially open to the public."

"Okay, boss, I will arrange someone to follow up. Tesla's IPO is very popular in the market. I heard that Goldman Sachs shareholders are very dissatisfied."

"Hehe, Goldman Sachs is just a platform. If there is no direct connection, they won't care."

"Yes, the atmosphere in this company is really depressing."

"Filson, you know, I want to do the same. Although their method of survival of the fittest is cruel, it can better squeeze the potential of fund managers."

For Goldman Sachs, William White is still very vigilant. There is no simple thing for an investment bank that can survive the subprime mortgage crisis. With one shuffling of the cards, two of them fell directly. And the most powerful is this Goldman Sachs.

"Boss, I'm afraid this war is inevitable. Our think tank judges that the scale of the war may be large, but it won't last too long."

"Oh, what is the reason for such a judgment?" William White said with great interest.

"Silly Damu's best opportunity has been missed. He should have moved on in August. Or, he should have retreated to the country as soon as possible. The current persistence is so stupid that it can't be any more stupid."

"Hehe, that's right, the whole world is an enemy! The mustache back then knew how to win over the foot basin and Maozi. This guy, why do I feel that he is a little abnormal?"

There is actually a trick to fighting with the US emperor. If you can't give it a hard time in the first place, you have to persist for a long time. Politicians and generals may be patient, but the public will not give you that much time.

Today's silly big wood looks like a sophomore boy. In the back of his mind, he didn't realize his mistake. In his opinion, it was the United States and Kuwait who counted him first. He was just defending himself legitimately. At best, he was a bit too defensive. Other things were nothing to worry about.

Damn it, fight as soon as you fight, without ground troops, I'll see how you fight.

In Iraq today, the busiest people are carpenters and painters. I don’t know who told me about it, because Laomei’s aircraft can’t accurately distinguish between the model and the real thing. It's better to make more models here and waste some bombs. If Lao Mei used missiles to hit these logs, hehe, these fools would cry to death.

"What, make a model?" Fuck, this guy is not here to be funny, is it?

"Haha, yes, master, there are still a lot of them, from Scud to T72, the number is very large."

"Okay, where are their tanks?"

"I don't know what silly Damu thinks. These things are buried in the sand. If they are used as cannons, the price is too high."

"Xiaohu, this battle is meaningless, there is no suspense at all, just focus on the gold, we don't care about other things."

"Okay, young master, it can be confirmed now that these things do not belong to Silly Damu."

"Hehe, I hope it belongs to me."

For William White, this war has lost its suspense. The changes he brought to the world did not affect these momentous events.

Perhaps, subconsciously, William White didn't want to change anything. Foresight is his biggest hole card, if he loses these, he will not be able to defeat those old foxes.

After returning to his mansion, William White no longer paid attention to the silly big wood. If possible, he will try to spend a little time every day with his children.

Whether shameless or guilty, in short, this is his own choice. At this point, he wasn't thinking about making excuses or scrubbing the floor.

Just one thing, it's okay for you to say how an asshole he is. Don't talk about his children, this is a provocation that will never be forgiven.

For the private life of the wealthy class, the American people still have a relatively high degree of acceptance. It is something they like to hear that Gongdou wins the first wife. If you don't have some gossip news, how can you satisfy the gossip fire of the people who eat melons.

Two little guys, very afraid of their big sister Athena. Seeing his father coming, he began to babble and complain.

Looking at his daughter, Suzuki was speechless. This daughter is nothing like her. A perfect queen.

"Athena, you are a big sister, so you should look like a big sister." William White said with a smile as he pampered his daughter's little head.

"Daddy, they are not good at all, they don't even say shush, my Barbie is dirty."

"Okay, okay, honey, I'll help you buy a new one. If it wasn't for the antitrust, I should have bought that company back. These guys don't know how to run a business at all."

"Daddy, Daddy, I want a room full of Barbies. And My Little Pony."

William White shook his head and smiled bitterly. The toys his daughter likes are actually not his. Speaking of which, this is really funny.

"Athena, don't you realize that Mickey Mouse is also very cute."

"Hmph, people like cats more."

"Okay, okay, we don't want mice."

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