Chapter 592 Delayed Love

February 15th is a day worth remembering. After being bombed for nearly a month, Silly Damu couldn't bear it anymore, and the lethality of the mouth cannon was really limited.

Since you can't hold on any longer, just admit cowardly. Although a bit late, it is not unacceptable.

Nima, you first announced your acceptance of the 660 resolution, and then you scolded the US imperialists, well, you also added their lackeys.

The last god reversed and said a lot of conditions. Well, maybe I feel a bit too much myself, and it also shows that this is negotiable.

Well, for world peace.

If it were April 1st, people would think it was a prank.

This guy is not a big brain problem, but a short-circuited brain problem. First of all, let's not talk about your aggression. They didn't provoke you, and they didn't provide any air force base. How do you settle the account of blowing up others?

Well, it doesn't matter, as long as you win, no one will take your temper. But the problem is, you lost even your underwear, who are you trying to scare now?

This thing was a month ago, so it is really possible to talk about it. Once a fight broke out, everyone's losses would be huge. Just kidding, more than one billion dollars a day, this is not some orange peel.

To be honest, this guy immediately announced his acceptance of the 660 resolution. Even if the U.S. imperialists still want to fight, they must also consider international and domestic ideas. To stop at this time is an acceptable result for both parties.

Of course, if you continue to insist, the US emperor is also a little worried. This is the reason why the ground war has not started for a long time.

Admit?

Great, it looks like there is no problem at all. At this time, if you admit cowardice, you can't hold it anymore. If the US emperor doesn't know what to do at this time, then really don't mess around.

"Boss, it's decided. We are divided with the desert tyrants, and the task of retaking Kuwait is handed over to the desert tyrants."

"Hehe, Max, although there won't be too much fierce fighting, I'd better be careful. I didn't expect that the stupid Damu would use the special forces. I don't know if these guys have evacuated."

"Kuwait is in a mess, and satellite reconnaissance shows that they don't have much control over Kuwait."

"Well, then show off your momentum. I guess, your partners are all soft-legged shrimps. Rather than handing over your back to these guys, it's better to go deep alone."

"Okay, boss, none of them want to start."

William White was not surprised by this. You let the local tyrant go all out, unless his wife and children are abducted. If not, don't expect to fight bravely or something.

Why are the Kulkas so good at fighting? People earn their lives for their family members, so what is the price of a life?

John Bull recruits soldiers every year, and this is the only unit they can fight well.

"By the way, Max, let those Apaches be responsible for the cover. The front line is too messy, we don't have an identification friend or foe system, don't be killed by your own people."

"Okay, I'll coordinate with the air force and let them escort."

"If it doesn't work, let the Kuwaitis put pressure on them. They have spent tens of billions. If they don't give this little face, it really can't be justified."

Kuwait is now biting the bullet and pushing forward. If the silly big wood just retreats like this, they will not be able to think about it in the future.

Fortunately, this group of hired guys has very reliable military literacy. They hadn't lost a few encounters with that damned scud.

Well-trained is well-trained, not like the ones they look like. That kind of aggression revealed in the bones can always give people a very reliable feeling.

"George, why are you here? If it was ancient times, you should go to the front to eat sand."

"No wonder you kid is always in Los Angeles, the weather here is so good."

"Tch, when the wildfires are burning, the whole city is like bacon. I'm going to stay on Lanai in the future."

"Tsk tsk, those foot basin people are not coming? You really know how to make money."

"Damn, it won't be canceled without paying the annual fee for three years. Dude, I'm already very kind. It's impossible for no one to come. Do you know how many of them play golf? It's close to 20 million."

"No, it's so outrageous."

"Hehe, do you think that I build golf courses just for fun?"

For the money-making ability of this product, little Bushu can only admire it. The purpose of his visit this time is, of course, to be a lobbyist.

Seeing that the war is coming to an end, the U.S. emperor will not eliminate the silly big wood this time, and the original setting of the war is like this.

Now the problem is coming, the US emperor will leave after the war, this is certain. Then, if Silly Damu gets mad again, what should they do.

You all ran away last time, what about next time? Is there such good luck.

What? You said that the US emperor will help them avenge.

Hehe, you are dead, whether you take revenge or not, it really doesn't mean much.

"Training? Yes, you can just pay. However, I suggest that they hire some directly. I don't want so many people. You know, Africa will be in a short period of time, and there is no way to intervene."

"You really are, if you cooperate with the CIA, Kazafei is nothing."

"Tch, if your father was the boss of the CIA, I would have taken care of those chickens and dogs."

"Damn, it's been a long time, well, the times are different now. Otherwise, you think they need external force."

"Forget it, the business they do is too big. I have small arms and legs. If I don't pay attention, it will be really troublesome."

Little Bushu didn't expect William White to be so easy to talk to here. It seems that William White also knows that others are afraid.

Now that the task was done easily, he was fine. Some words, just know it well, and it will hurt your feelings if you say it.

"By the way, I heard that you used a super yacht to transport supplies?"

"This is nonsense. I changed it into a temporary hospital ship. Well, it's better not to use it. Ground warfare is really risky."

"Hehe, let me tell you not to talk nonsense, there will be big moves in a few days. You are worried here, and Peanut is even more worried. If the number of casualties is too large, the donkeys will definitely jump out and make trouble."

"That's good. If there are no casualties, this time it will be quite profitable. By the way, you can sell a favor. Max will be very fast here. Let them ensure air cover."

"Okay, I'll take the word to you."

"Let's go, let's go to eat first, and then go to hello."

"I heard you quit drinking"

"You don't understand. Injured fingers need blood circulation to remove blood stasis, so I have to drink more."

Today's William White basically eats at the White Center. Anyway, he has food from all over the world here, so there is no need to look far away.

"Fuck, you said this is the staff canteen?"

"Of course not here. This is a small banquet hall, where I eat. If the executives need it, they can also use it."

"Tsk tsk, you have a better life than my father."

"I use my own money, haha, if your father dares to do this, the donkeys will probably go crazy with joy."

Lao Mei is really not particular about food, especially with people she knows well.

"What is this? It's a bit spicy, but it tastes good."

"Don't you know Potato Beef? I'm convinced. What did you eat in China before? KFC?"

"There was no KFC at that time, and besides, it's obviously Sichuan cuisine. If it's roast duck, hehe, you understand."

"There's no way here. If you go to my farm, they have a way to make it authentic."