Chapter 4942 FA114 Bomber Pilot

"Look carefully for me! As long as you see him, kill him and make meritorious service to the country!"

Behind him, the man's low voice sounded, which was also pure British English. "General, please come here."

The Chief General paused and habitually turned off the commander. He turned his head and saw that the Air Force standing there lowered his head slightly, as if he was watching something in his hand intently.

Could it be that the president issued some confidential documents?

After all, it is an extraordinary time and it is impossible for the president to show up.

Thinking of this, the Chief General quickly walked to the air force and asked solemnly, "What did you ask me to come?"

"About what you just said," as the Air Force in front of him raised his head, his deep black eyes staring straight into his face, his tone was gentle but with a strong shock, "You said, kill me when you see me?"

It was Mo Nanjue's face!

The chief general was suddenly shocked. He opened his mouth wide, but Mo Nanjue did not give him a chance to shout. He grabbed his neck and pushed him hard against the wall behind him!

"You..." The Chief General widened his eyes in disbelief, "How did you... come in..."

"You will pay for what you say."

Mo Nanjue was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he raised his hand and knocked him unconscious.

The chief general rolled his eyes and fainted at his feet.

Mo Nanjue bent down and took the commander in his hand. He raised his eyes and glanced at the corners of the room. It was exactly the same as he expected.

This is the command room, and it is impossible to install a camera in such a confidential and opaque place.

Mo Nanjue's eyes twitched slightly. He picked up the coffee he had brewed, strode towards the podium as if he was in an MR office.

On the huge GPS positioning display, you can see the entire map of Fipa and the real-time location routes of the Air Force bombers clearly.

Mo Nanjue lightly lit the coffee cup with his index finger and placed it on his lips and sipped it.

This taste...

Mo Nanjue frowned in disgust, then raised his hand and threw the coffee cup on the sofa where the chief officer put his coat.

It was a mess in an instant...

Mo Nanjue didn't even look at it, his eyes were always staring at the display screen, and his mind was quickly thinking about the best bombing plan and the evacuation route...

Not long after, Mo Nanjue withdrew his gaze and reached out to pick up the command report beside him. It clearly stated the command actions of the Chief General in the past three months.

He also wrote what he once said.

Mo Nanjue knew that the president would keep a close eye on someone like the Chief Executive who held great power, so every word he said would be recorded.

Of course, now is a special period, and the president himself has hidden himself, so of course he can't control it.

When they turn around and want to care... this place may not be there.

Mo Nanjue glanced quickly and roughly understood the way the chief spoke. He picked up the commander and pressed it to pronounce it in pure British English.

"All those who are flying in the air obey the orders and surround the entire palace in an arc. Except for the military base, everything else is surrounded by me. I now appoint the FA114 bomber pilot as your air commander, and follow his command of all actions!"

After saying that, Mo Nanjue put down his commander, turned around and walked out.

When he brought the room door, a minister came over and looked at the Air Force with the chest number FA114 in front of him and asked, "Is the Chief in there?"

Mo Nanjue raised his head, his expression was cold and there was no fluctuation. "He told anyone not to go in and disturb him."
Chapter completed!