Chapter 194: Washing Powder! The Street Urchin Is Coming!

In the meeting room of Noda, the black and white eagles in suits and leather shoes made their own voices.

Everyone's face was full of anger.

What are their identities?

The only overlord of Blue Star!

Since the fall of the old polar bear, no one in the world dared to speak loudly to them!

Those who dared to oppose them in these years, without exception, have all been sent to Satan by them!

Others may need to find reasons and excuses to take action.

And what about them?

They only need a bag of unfounded washing powder!

Twenty years ago, Shadamu was the boss in the desert. He was so strong that even the most powerful sand camel and a camel in the desert could only avoid his edge!

Even in the Dragon Village at that time, apart from strategic weapons such as mushrooms, the armed forces of the Dragon Village at that time might not be as strong as Shadamu at that time!

Then what?

They only used a bag of washing powder to make Shadamu fall completely!

Now the grass on Shadamu's grave is several meters high!

There are many similar things.

It can even be said that there are too many to list!

And now, Long Village, which they have never looked at straight, and in their eyes is just an indigenous village that has just put down its hoes, dares to provoke them again and again!

If they continue to let it go, how can they be the boss?

How can they lead the team?

If their majesty is gone, the morale of the team will be scattered. If the morale of the team is scattered, how can they harvest the world in the future?

With a roar of anger, the middle-aged man in the lead, that is, Aerste, also flickered slightly.

Until the voices of the crowd gradually subsided, Aerste cast his eyes in a direction outside the round table, looking at the people sitting there and said:

"Royce, those drones, do you have any key evidence in your hands?"

Hearing this, Royce, the FBL director who had been sitting outside the round table, did not hesitate and said directly:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Aerste, we don't have any effective evidence. All the trademarks and factory information on these drones are missing!"

After listening to what Royce said, everyone present frowned.

Then, one of them spoke again: "What about the battery and drone system?"

Faced with the inquiry, Royce immediately responded: "We investigated the battery and the system of these drones. The batteries of these drones are different from those of the drones in Long Village. Although they are all liquid batteries, the batteries of these drones are a high-density lithium polymer battery, and the civilian drones sold by Long Village Galaxy Technology to their own people use another high-density condensed battery!"

"The technology of the two is completely different, and the control system of the drones. The drones used by the villagers of Long Village and the drones exported by Long Village all use a brand new dragon language system, and the control system of these drones still uses the control system developed based on our language!"

Hearing this, everyone frowned again.

The system and battery are not good?

There is no factory logo yet?

That means that unless they reproduce the laundry detergent, it will be difficult for them to blame the drone on Long Village!

As for the re-engraving of the washing powder...

After a long silence, a middle-aged man sitting next to the round table spoke again:

"So, is there any way to prove that these drones are the ones exported by Longcun to Shaluotuo?"

Hearing this, Royce was silent for a moment, and then shook his head again:

"At present, we have no substantial evidence. The only news that can be confirmed is that a month ago, Shaluotuo announced that a warehouse where drones were placed caught fire. The fire burned everything in the warehouse, including two thousand so-called firefighting drones code-named XF-1 from Longcun!"

Warehouse caught fire?

Two thousand drones were burned?

When they heard this number, everyone's face turned black.

Everyone has had a fire, and they have operated it countless times.

But it is precisely because they have operated it countless times that they know the tricks of this kind of thing!

Why did it catch fire at this time instead of earlier or later?

And what a coincidence, it happened to burn two thousand drones?

As long as you have no problem with your brain, you know how big the problem is in this so-called fire!

Just a few drones before? They can cause them so much trouble!

And if all 2,000 drones are taken out, how much trouble will it bring to them?

"Fuck!"

Unable to help, a curse came out directly from the mouth of a blond middle-aged man.

Then, the blond middle-aged man said directly:

"I personally think that we don't need to find any evidence anymore. When do we need to explain to others when we Black and White Eagle do things?"

"What's more, this time the matter is so obvious, whether it is Sand Camel or Dragon Village, they must give us an explanation!"

As soon as the blond middle-aged man finished speaking, another voice sounded:

"That's right. For so many years, we have done so many things. When do we need to explain to others? We said that Shadamu has laundry detergent, whether he has it or not, they must have it! We said that Dragon Village has laundry detergent, and they must have it too!"

"Isn't their Dragon Village very arrogant recently? Then we will put the competition field directly at their doorstep! We must let Dragon Village and even the whole world know who has the final say on this planet!"

"Whether it's a desert camel or a dragon village, everyone has to lie down in front of us!"

Voices sounded one after another in the conference room.

Facing the indignant voices of the crowd, Alster, the leader, remained silent for a long time, then turned his gaze to a man with a hooked nose on the other side and said in a deep voice:

"Antonio, what's the status of your investigation into the last Dallas accident?"

The Dallas is the billion-dollar snakehead that disappeared before!

When faced with the inquiry, the hook-nosed man, Antonio, the current commander of the Pacific Fleet, did not show off and said directly:

"I'm sorry Sir, because the Dallas sank too deep, it has caused huge trouble for our salvage and investigation work. The only thing we can confirm now is that the propeller of the Dallas was attacked by an unknown object. In addition, We didn't find any valuable information..."

Hearing this, Alster and others frowned.

After a long time, Alster spoke again: "In that case, I propose that this joint competition be held on the first of next month!"

After hearing Alster's voice, everyone looked at each other, and then nodded.

He was about to second the motion, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded:

"Everyone, I have a question. If Longcun launches their unmanned bomber fleet again during our competition, what should we do?"

"According to their public information, the maximum range of their unmanned bombers is as high as 6,000 or even 8,000 kilometers!"

"In other words, if they want to, they can cover most of the Pacific Ocean! Even if they are placed in the White Elephant Sea area, their drones can cover a large area..."

"With the power of the weapons carried by those drones, just one salvo can completely cover our fleet! No matter how many anti-aircraft missiles we have, it is impossible to defend against so many rockets!"

"What's more, we can't be sure whether Longcun is only equipped with rockets. As far as I know, they seem to have started the research and development of air-based anti-ship missiles many years ago. We don't know whether they have the relevant technology now. I know, but if they had it, with the carrying capacity of their Thunder and Thor drones, they would be able to carry one or even multiple such anti-ship missiles!”

"How will we defend ourselves then?"

Looking towards the source of the sound, the speaker was a tall, thin old man with some gray hair.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the old man's voice.

Many people couldn't help but break into cold sweat on their foreheads.

They had seen the scene where Longcun's unmanned bomber fleet fired volleys before.

An area of ​​hundreds of kilometers in radius was completely covered!

And after the bombing, there were still a lot of remaining rockets on those drones!

In other words, as long as Longcun wants to, he can continue to carry out covering saturation bombing!

With that kind of firepower density, let alone their fleet, even if all their anti-aircraft missiles are pulled out, it is impossible to completely defend!

Thinking of this, everyone was even more frightened!

I don’t know how long it took, but the middle-aged man with blond curly hair who spoke first finally came to his senses and said in a deep voice:

"I think we don't need to worry about this at all. I don't think Longcun really dares to attack us. If they really dare to carry out a saturation strike on our fleet, then they are looking for death! We can carry out a saturation strike on them at any time. A devastating counterattack!"

Hearing this, the tall and thin old man who just spoke glanced at the other person, and then said again:

"Mr. Peel, what do you mean by devastating counterattack? Is it a mushroom?"

"Of course!" When asked, the middle-aged man with blond curly hair nodded without hesitation and said, "We have the most mushrooms in the world, the most advanced intercontinental ballistic missiles, the most advanced strategic nuclear submarines, and even the largest strategic nuclear submarine. Bomber fleet!"

"Whether it's underwater, on the ground, or in the sky, we can use the fastest speed to carry out devastating counterattacks against them! With just one salvo, we can make them disappear from this planet! "

The voice of the middle-aged man with blond curly hair was obviously arrogant.

Not only the middle-aged man with blond curly hair, but also the other round table members next to him had the same look.

However, at this moment, the old man's voice sounded again: "But they also have mushrooms! Although they don't have many mushrooms on the surface, Mr. Peel, can you guarantee that they actually only have those mushrooms?"

One sentence directly made everyone fall into silence.

The complexion of the middle-aged man with blond curly hair was completely stiff.

But he soon came to his senses, and then gritted his teeth and said: "The manufacture of each mushroom requires countless manpower and material resources. Similarly, after the production is completed, it also requires countless manpower and material resources to maintain. If There really are more mushrooms in Longcun, so let’s not talk about whether they have the money to make them. Even if they can make them, they can’t afford them with their economy. Even if they can afford them, such huge financial expenses will not be enough! It’s impossible not to leak it at all!”

Hearing this, the tall and thin old man shook his head slightly, and then continued: "Mr. Peel, your inference is correct, but before this, you also said that Long Village could not have such a large fleet of bombers! Theoretically, their economy is absolutely impossible to manufacture so many unmanned bombers!"

"Similarly, even if so many unmanned bombers are manufactured, we cannot be completely unaware of the huge manpower and material resources required! But the fact is that we know nothing at all!"

After listening to what the tall and thin old man said, the middle-aged man with golden curly hair suddenly fell silent, and the others around him were also silent.

After a long time, the middle-aged man with golden curly hair came back to his senses, and then gritted his teeth and looked at the old man, saying: "So, what does Mr. Kate mean? Are we going to let Long Village grow wildly like this?"

Faced with the question, the tall and thin old man also fell into silence.

He didn't know how to answer this question.

Seeing this, the golden curly-haired man couldn't help but sneer.

Then, the golden curly-haired man turned his eyes to the leader, Yarst, and said, "Mr. Yarst, I still say the same thing. I don't think Longcun has the courage to really attack us now. They are developing too fast now. We must suppress them before they develop. Otherwise, when they really develop, it will be too late for us to suppress them!"

Hearing this, Yarst was silent.

After a long time, Yarst nodded slightly and said, "I agree with Mr. Pierre. The competition will continue on the first of next month. What do you think?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and nodded.

"I have no objection. I second it!"

"I second it!"

"I second it!"

…………

In the blink of an eye, several days passed quietly.

On this day, Dongying Village——

"Murakami-kun, you will still lead the competition this time. I hope you can lead the fleet of our Great Dongying Empire to let those stupid Longcun people know what real strength is! Do they think they can dominate the Blue Star with some propeller drones? It's just a foolish dream!"

In a meeting room with a strong Dongying style, a gray-haired old man sneered at another middle-aged man next to him.

Looking closely, the middle-aged man was the Dongying commander who participated in the Longcun competition not long ago-Murakami Taro!

Facing the old man's voice, Murakami Taro nodded immediately:

"Hey! Please rest assured, Fukuda-kun, this time, I will let them know what strength is. Their so-called unmanned bomber group can't have any effect in front of us except being a target!"

Hearing this, the old man nodded slightly and said: "Yes, those slow-moving drones are only worthy of being our targets! No matter how many of them come, we can shoot them down!"

The old man's tone was extremely firm.

However, at this moment——

"Bang!!!"

Accompanied by a crash, the door of the conference room burst open, and then a panicked figure quickly rushed in from outside the door.