Dual transmigration + apocalypse + base building.
Just after breaking up, protagonist Pan Han was bound by a system, gaining storage space.
He transmigrates to the apocalypse, leading a...
At this time, the president was in tears, like a begging wild dog.
Pan Han patted his head and said, "I know you're not convinced. But it doesn't matter. I will convince you."
"The White House's freedom to come and go is nothing. It's just the appetizer."
"What...what are you going to do?"
The Minister of Defense was the first to react and asked in horror.
He is most familiar with deterrence. He has to get it right the first few times so that people will listen to him later.
The gangster drama that Pan Han is putting on today will cause a strong reaction on the scene. People should bow their heads, kneel down, and admit defeat.
But once they come to their senses, they usually retaliate twice as much.
Therefore, the Minister of Defense vaguely felt that Pan Han had a backup plan.
"It's a good question. But I'm afraid you won't believe it after I tell you. But if I don't show you my skills, you won't be convinced, and things will never end." As he spoke, Pan Han raised his eyebrows, and the pistol disassembled into parts and floated in the air.
A bullet was hovering in front of the Defense Minister's eyebrows.
When has the defense minister of the world's number one military power, a five-star general, ever been threatened like this?
He is not a civilian president. He came from the special forces and fought his way up to his current position. He does not get the title for nothing.
"I hate it most when someone points a gun at my head. If you dare, just shoot me!"
The Minister of Defense stood up suddenly and said righteously.
A strong smell of American militancy hits you in the face.
Pan Han likes people who are not afraid of death the most. They don’t know what fear is at all.
"But I didn't point the gun at your head!" Pan Han waved his hand, and another six bullets flew over the head of the Minister of Defense.
Others didn't understand what the Secretary of Defense meant.
If a person can do what Pan Han does, wouldn’t he be a god?
What are you still struggling with?
You must have become stupid after being a soldier!
Hearing what Pan Han said, the Minister of Defense looked at the bullets around him and swallowed.
But the words had been spoken and could not be taken back no matter what. Besides, the Minister of Defense was such an important official, he bet that Pan Han would not act rashly.
If we confront him now, maybe we can leave some room for later negotiations.
So he straightened his neck and said, "If you dare, just shoot me!"
"Alright. I've never seen such a request in my life. Since you're asking for death, I'll satisfy you."
Pan Han shrugged, and the next moment, seven bullets were fired at the same time, exploding out of thin air, and all the bullets flew into the head of the Minister of Defense.
Bang!
The Defense Minister's head exploded like a watermelon.
Who says you can’t kill someone without a gun barrel?
"oh!"
“NO!”
“FUCK!”
Everyone covered their mouths in shock. They couldn't believe that Pan Han would really kill them.
The Minister of Defense, who had just been in a meeting with him, now had his brain bursting into his mouth.
It's just outrageous!
WTF Dam!
How are you going to sleep tonight?
"Friends! You've all probably killed someone before. There's no need to act so naive."
Pan Han was very satisfied with the effect of the volley shooting, but was slightly disappointed with the performance of these beasts in human skin.
You are all thousand-year-old turtles, why are you playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio with me?
"Mr. Pan, please stop. We will agree to any conditions you have."
The president finally came to his senses and staggered to his feet.
He is the highest commander here and must stand up at this moment.
"Did I ask you to stand up?" Pan Han growled when he saw this.
When the president heard this, he immediately knelt down obediently.
At my age, my knees really can't take it after kneeling for so long. Moving it up and down may help relieve the pain a little.
But the situation is stronger than me, I have no choice but to kneel!
"Mr. Pan, feel free to ask for any conditions. We Eagle Sauce are the best at negotiating cooperation."
"Yes, yes! Mr. Pan, everything can be discussed." Others quickly took the opportunity to agree.
"In that case, you should dismantle all the navy's aircraft carriers."
Pan Han made the most exaggerated request in the calmest tone.
The Eagle Sauce dominates the world, and aircraft carriers are their greatest reliance.
Without aircraft carriers, there would be no global deployment capability, no navigation safety, and no maritime advantage.
The United States is surrounded by oceans on both sides. If it does not have aircraft carriers, it can only develop in the Americas.
"This is impossible!" the president exclaimed.
Everyone present also shook their heads. This request seemed to be more painful than killing them.
What’s the point of them living if they lose their hegemony!
Is a foundation of more than two hundred years going to be destroyed today?
Is the situation of dominance for a hundred years going to be thrown into our own hands?
If the people knew this condition, they would rush into the White House with guns and hang themselves!
"Mr. President, I'm just informing you, not negotiating with you. If you don't want to do it yourself, I can do it for you. But the price will not be what it is now."
Pan Han lit the cigar in his hand again and took a leisurely puff. This situation was the most comfortable time for him.
No scruples, do whatever you want!
"Ah! What exactly do you want? We can't possibly agree to this condition."
The president could no longer bear it, and despite the pain in his knees, he stood up and waved his fists.
It's always the Eagle Sauce that threatens others. When have they ever suffered such bullying?
"I see. Since talking nicely doesn't work, let's try a different way of communicating."
Pan Han did not continue to attack the people in the house. Killing them would not solve the problem.
In a country like the United States, the death of a few leaders will not affect the operation of society.
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