Chapter 992

"Hans, you're busier than the President right now." At the fund-raising party, Li Zitao and Mary went out in full dress and met Hans in military uniform.

As a special senior military adviser and head of the aegis division, Hans's daily itinerary is almost continuous.

Washington, Los Angeles, laboratories, and various seminars and meetings.

"Boss, I wish someone could help me." "My wife has complained so many times that even the time for intimacy is full of meetings," Hans said, scoffing

"Ha ha..." Li Zitao slapped him on the shoulder with a smile. They walked to the place where there were few people. "What's the situation with the fat boy?"

"Boss, they are called little boy and fat man respectively, not fat boy." Hans was speechless.

Why does he always use "fat boy" to describe those two terrible missiles? Maybe they will become the most terrifying weapons in human history.

"Well, what about the fat boys?" Li Zitao nodded and said.

“……” Hans automatically filtered the fat in his mind, and said anxiously, "it's over... Washington has plans to use it, but it hasn't chosen a good target."

At this point, Hans was very worried about his motherland, and even had a ridiculous idea in his heart: "if only Germany had been defeated earlier."

Scientists have made innumerable calculations and simulations about the power of "little boy" and "fat man". The creatures within a radius of 800 meters will never survive.

Hans couldn't imagine how devastating it would have been if it had been thrown into the battlefield.

What's worse, its radiation will have terrible consequences that even the manufacturer can't predict, and the impact may last for decades.

"The European war is coming to an end, and I don't think they will be used there... You should advise Washington to use it in the Pacific Ocean." Li Zitao's words have a clear goal.

"I'll do it." Hans was moved and said in a hurry: "this matter will certainly be discussed in Congress. If someone agrees with me..."

Hans needs some help, and he alone can't do what he wants.

Although those stupid, reckless bastards started the war, there are still countless innocent civilians in my hometown.

Hans didn't want to go back to his hometown when he was old. He could only see countless ruins and dangerous blockade areas of separatism.

"Little Charles is here too. You should have a good chat." When he saw little Charles, Li Zitao took Hans to him.

"Hi, Charlie... The speech is about to begin. Are you ready for the check?" Little Charles noticed when they came.

Seeing who it was, those who were talking to little Charles nodded and left with a smile, leaving time for them, and soon the battle hero would appear.

"Of course, I have two cheques, depending on which one he can take away." Li Zitao prepared two cheques with a difference of 10 times.

As for which one we can take, it depends on the language charm of our combat heroes.

"This is Hans. I think you've heard his name." Li Zitao introduced Hans to him.

"Of course, he's a red man in the army now... Mr. Hans." Said jokingly, little Charles extended his hand to Hans.

"Mr. Charles." Hans kept smiling, and he was already adept at it.

Ever since he had to have meetings with politicians, he has repeatedly honed his ability to smile to make sure that the other person feels sincere all the time.

"You talk. I have to go over and say hello." After the task of the introducer is completed, it is time for Li Zitao to leave.

It is not good for him to intervene too much in this project. It is better not to have any connection or contact in order to avoid any future trouble.

After waiting for the "fat boys" to explode, the world will realize the power of nuclear weapons, and there will be a new round of covert warfare.

At that time, he was further away from the era he was familiar with.

"Charlie, it's been a great day." Kandelia, who waved to Li Zitao, saw him approaching and left the circle of conversation to meet him.

"I think they want time to stop now." Li Zitao joked.

Ding Ding.

The bell rings from the direction of the stage. People turn their heads and look. The host is standing on the stage waiting for everyone to take their seats.

"It seems late." Condella Hilton had a show, and it was time to pay.

"Come on, we should be seated." Although he wanted to give condella a chance to speak, the time had come.

His seat was in the first row, with his wife Mary, David Rockefeller and Dick Mellon.

It was supposed to be two couples, but David and Dick came alone and were arranged by the organizers.

"Thank you... Gentlemen, ladies..." the host bowed, followed by the same nonsense.

"Well, I think you've had enough of my nagging, and now... Let's invite our hero... Geoffrey."

Geoffrey, Normandy's fighting hero, is the military's propaganda to the outside world.However, some things can not only look at the surface, nor can we judge by one-sided words.

For example, garland.

His father was a farmer and worked on a farm in the south, and his mother was a tailor, and her craft was always liked by the people of the town.

And their son, Geoffrey, is a coward.

His thin and weak body made him suffer from the bullying of other children in his childhood, which made him fear everything.

Therefore, after being drafted into the army, he became nervous.

When he stepped on the beach in Normandy, he hid at the end. Fortunately, his comrades' bodies acted as meat shields to stop the lethal bullets for him.

Occupying the beach and pushing forward, he was lucky not to encounter a large-scale battle, and there was always someone to help him at the critical moment.

When he was told that a bridge needed to be stationed, he said, "we can finally get rid of the fight."

But soon they were attacked, and throughout the battle, all gevlan did was hide in the unseen bunker, shivering.

Until his comrades died out, the Allied planes were flying in the sky, repelling the German counterattack, just as they were about to retreat.

Gopheran summoned up his courage and held up his gun to capture them.

Unfortunately, the other side did not surrender with his hands tied. The bullet penetrated his kneecap, and he lost his legs.

At the same time, it also made him a combat hero.

In fact, in a real war, heroes are never the bravest ones to attack, because they have been reduced to corpses before they become heroes.

Heroes can only be born in people with strength and good use of their minds.

From this point of view, Ge Fulan is also a hero, at least he knows how to keep his life.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a hero..." who ever thought that the way gaffran started was different from what he, or everyone, had expected.

"I'm just an ordinary person. I'm afraid, afraid, evasive..." The interesting opening attracted everyone's attention at the beginning.

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