"You are so arrogant, selling grains of grains to make up a piece of country to live in a mess," you are quite arrogant, the territory is flying everywhere, and you are all coming to space? "External Space Treaty", you signed the letters and wrote them in black and white, and it will turn into a piece of toilet paper when you get into your mouth, right?

——Don’t be distracted, Allen, there is nothing you have to do here, concentrate on your work!

Shameless things, they were all very good when signing them. Now, where are your promises and your stretcher?"

“…?!”

"Bicycle" and "stretcher", I don't understand what the vicious Russian madman is saying. The astronaut who is shocked and angry is waiting to fight back, but is ruthlessly crushed by the young man in full force:

"Shut up, who do you think you are!

If it weren't for Female_Alpha and Beta who had their period, would this task be your turn?

Emily LaFrenz, you two-faced guy, you discriminate against people of color in your heart, cheating twice after high school graduation exam, your mother is crazy tax evasion at a consulting company in Minnesota. This is not counting, she is still messing around on the eve of the mission, fighting with people and things, have those messy electric toys hidden?

How about it? Now I know I'm scared. I know all the embarrassing things you have since you were young, haha!"

Seeing Emily's eyes changing again and again, she looked over with fear. Long Yun was suddenly very happy, and he shouted loudly, causing the NASA elites in the cabin to tremble all over:

"Everyone gives me some tips to see clearly who is hijacking you!

I, Victor Antonovich Rezenov, the general of the Soviet Air Force Air Force, the scary "Caucasus Death" who overturned you two air forces with countless murderous intents! Playing with me, I'm, and I advise you to change a more decent way of death. Now, here, 'Atlantis' is my territory, I'm_the_BOSS, I'm_the_KING, YOU_YOU_UNDERSTAND_ME!"

“…………………!”

After a violent bombardment and inadvertent use of superpowers, the Kazakh barbarians with an aura burst into panic, and the Americans were in a hurry to be shaking. I don’t know if they were scolded or were overwhelmed by consciousness. The NASA elites who were still angry just now all bowed their heads and said nothing, and even worse, they were still trembling on the seats.

Viktor Rezenov's reputation is almost everyone knows about U.S.A on the other side of the ocean. Astronauts who were busy preparing for missions before did not know the big news of "Russian spy escape". But now, the elusive "God of Death" rushed into the cockpit and took over the "Atlantis". The people of the United Nations who believed in God couldn't help but have a little soul out of their bodies.

How did this guy do all this? Could it be... that he got in out of thin air. Could he be really immortal, or a ghost that doesn't matter how life and death?

The more I thought about it, the colder I felt. Emily LaFrenz didn't dare to look up again, and the request just now flew out of the sky.

A sudden rush suppressed the arrogance of the Americans. He looked at it majestic for a moment, and the VVS general who scolded the Americans looked down on his face for a few more glances before turning around and floating towards the seat, without looking back at the same time:

"Hmph, little girl, you can solve it on the spot!

Although we in the Soviet Union have always advocated frugality, we don’t mind giving you a new pair of underwear.”

...

A fierce confrontation in space ended with the Yankees' defeat. The "Atlantis" whose orbits are constantly adjusting still flew rapidly around the ground at 7:8 kilometers per second, ninety minutes.

The drastic changes in the sky were transmitted to the ground through radio waves. The NASA measurement and control stations all over the world could be received intermittently. Victor Rezenov's thunderous wrath made the heads and heads of Kennedy Space Center and even the United States of America frightened and angry. For a moment, there was no way. He could only let the hijacked space shuttle orbiter rush in the sky, sweeping past the North American continent again and again.

The orbiter, a space platform on the low-Earth orbit, is only about 300 kilometers above the ground.

Advancing along a ballistic trajectory without any arming, but for the huge military force of the United States, "Atlantis" is clearly an unattainable target.

Just forty minutes ago, the CIA supervisor, who had just discovered that the space shuttle was hijacked and the orbital parameters changed, immediately reported to the top leaders. In addition to "struggling to save "Atlantis", the reaction of Washington also included the immediate convening of the Joint Chiefs of Staff to discuss countermeasures. The President of the United States anxiously asked a group of generals, but the Air Force commander who should have stood up to take on a great responsibility was flinched at the last minute.

A space shuttle, flying out of the atmosphere, is not something the Air Force can handle!

To attack targets in space, generally speaking, fighter jets that can only fly in the atmosphere are useless. Next, the staff thought of secretly developed anti-satellite weapons. However, as soon as these systems that are still in the research stage were proposed, they were rejected by the gloomy President:

"Gentlemen, can't you think about it carefully before you make suggestions?

‘Atlantis’, that is not a Russian satellite, but the United States’ own space shuttle. The most important thing is that it also carries four NASA astronauts!

If the people know all this with weapons?

Humph, if that happens, everyone here will fall into the quagmire and will get into big trouble, do you understand!"

The President is not polite at all, but everyone here has no way to refute it.

What else can I say? If you blame it, I can only blame the excessive publicity of this launch mission. Now the United States is in bad luck in the past year, and Washington urgently needs a sedative to stabilize the people's hearts. Unexpectedly, it was intercepted by the terrifying "hand of God". Now, hundreds of millions of public groups in the United States, and many governments and people around the world are watching. If one is not handled properly, it will completely collapse the image of the United States' crumbling country.

Faced with the crisis, the top government officials were helpless at the same time, but the conspirators who had just heard the news were furious.

"Peeping through the southern United States and hijacking a space shuttle in Florida." Such a mysterious way of absconding made Ian Fleming feel incredible at first hearing, and exclaimed on the spot, "Impossible!"
Chapter completed!