They looked at Bao Junyi and President Gorbachev, who were arguing fiercely, and both of them looked very ugly.

They were all very shocked and stared at the two of them in shock.

At the same time, he stared at Bao Junyi intently, and if he made any move that overstepped the boundaries, he would rush over and control him.

Gorbachev suddenly sneered, "Have you forgotten?"

"This is Moscow, the capital of the Bear Country."

"Do you think you're still in Hong Kong?"

Bao Junyi leaned forward with his hands on the table and said softly, "Mr. President, do you think I didn't make any preparations before coming here?"

"Do you think that I, Bao Junyi, can be easily manipulated by anyone?"

"What's the meaning?!"

Gorbachev frowned and sneered, "Could it be that before you came here, you sent agents into Moscow, the Bear Country?"

"Or should we send those mercenaries of yours to station at the border of the Bear Country?"

Bao Junyi listened to the sarcasm in his words but didn't take it seriously.

He dragged the chair over, sat down and said slowly: "I didn't do anything."

"Before coming, we had the Ghost stealth bomber carry a nuclear bomb and circle at an altitude of 15,000 meters near the suburbs of Moscow, the Bear Country."

"If I don't leave the Kremlin Palace within an hour, this city will be wiped off the map."

"I don't know, Mr. President, is this enough leverage?"

"Hiss~"

At this moment, Alexi and several guards standing nearby all gasped.

They were all shocked, looking at the arrogant Bao Junyi, unable to believe how he dared to speak to Gorbaqiaofu in that way.

He is the chairman of the Bear Country, and no one dares to challenge his authority.

"Bang!"

Gorbachev slammed his hand on the table and said in shock, "What?!"

"Are you looking for death?"

At this moment, Gorbachev was so angry that his whole body was shaking, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were staring at him like fire.

He clenched his fists tightly, then unclenched and clenched them again, repeating this several times.

Bao Junyi spread his hands and said, "If I don't make some preparations before I come, do you think I dare to come?"

"I'm very afraid of death."

Gorbachev looked at his secretary Alexi and the guards and waved his hand.

At this time, Alexei and others' backs were already soaked. Seeing his gesture, as if it were an amnesty, they quickly left the office and closed the door again.

Alexei and the others came out, breathed a deep breath, and looked towards the office door, fearing that they would hear something they shouldn't and be invited for tea later.

He knew that KGB's tea was not that tasty and he had to peel off the skin before coming out.

...

at the same time.

Located at the US military base in the Somali waters of Africa.

At this time, General Alexander Berg was looking through the documents.

"Boom...boom."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

At this time, a soldier came in hurriedly with a document.

"General, there is an urgent military situation."

"We received an urgent secret message."

He handed over the document.

At this moment, Alexander Berg, who was flipping through the documents, suddenly stopped and looked up at the soldier.

He frowned and reached out to take the document.

Alexander Berger looked at the command document, his expression changing instantly before he put it down and said, "Orders: The Ticondero, Arleigh Burke-class guided-missile cruiser, and Spruce-class destroyer docked in the harbor are to immediately suspend repairs."

"Restock supplies and ammunition now, and depart tomorrow morning to carry out our mission in the Arabian Sea."

The secretary next to him said, "Yes, General."

He watched the secretary and the soldier leave, frowning, and looked up at his superiors for orders again.

The adjutant next to him asked, "General, is there a problem?"

"bump!"

"Of course there's a problem."

"You'll know when you see it."

Alexander Berg angrily slammed his fist on the document and shouted.

The adjutant stepped forward, picked up the document on the table, his expression becoming uglier the more he looked at it, and replied in horror.

"General, this document wasn't issued by the Pentagon?"

"Then why do you still want to execute it?"

Alexander Berg sighed and said helplessly, "We are just one of the hundreds of US bases around the world."

“And it’s clearly connected to the Rothschilds.”

"You also know that group of Jews have a say in the top leadership of the United States. If I don't agree, someone will soon take my place, believe it or not."

"Besides, those three warships, don't we agree that they will obey orders?"

At this time, the adjutant was shocked and asked, "General, what do you mean?"

"Are they already controlled by the Rothschild family behind the scenes?"

Alexander Berg shook his head. "I'm not sure either."

"We can no longer stay out of this situation. We can only take it one step at a time."

"However, we should keep the evidence in advance so that we can pass the buck in time."

The adjutant next to him nodded and said, "Well, this is the only way now."

...

The other side.

Located in the Kremlin in Moscow, Russia.

At this time, Gorbaqiaofu and Bao Junyi were both silent, sitting in the office of the Presidential Palace.

The scene was dead silent, you could hear a pin drop, and neither side had any intention of speaking first.

Ten minutes later.

Gorbachev couldn't help asking, "How can you agree to this?"

"Think carefully before you make a decision."

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