The boss of a foreign organization called the police, claiming that he was defrauded by me

At the same time, in the confidential meeting room of the confidential office building of the Zheng Mansion, there was dead silence.

Hirata Momojiro rejected the proposed solutions one after another. Now the Japanese leaders present had run out of ideas and could not think of any countermeasures, so naturally they did not know what to say.

"Does anyone have any other solution?"

Hiramojiro's voice broke the silence. He glanced at the leaders around him one by one, and saw that they all lowered their heads slightly, just like students who were afraid of being called on by the teacher to answer questions.

Such a scene made him frown and he felt very dissatisfied in his heart.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the conference room became even more depressing, making people feel breathless.

…………

“Ding Dong Ding… Ding Dong Ding…”

At this moment, the communication equipment in the conference room suddenly rang, breaking the depressing atmosphere.

The leaders of Japan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Hirata Momojiro at the same time.

With a puzzled look on his face, Hirata Momojiro answered the call on his communication device.

As soon as the call was connected, a hurried voice mixed with an extremely chaotic roar rang out throughout the conference room.

"Mr. Gao!!! It's bad!!! Three unidentified super warships are coming to attack our Neon Country's naval base!!!" It was the voice of Xiao Chi Yangyi!
These words exploded in the conference room like a cannonball, making all the Japanese leaders' heads buzz!

It was hard for them to accept the fact that the naval fleet that wanted to be attacked was not attacked, but the naval fleet’s home was stolen!
"Baka!!" Hiramojiro's angry voice rang out.

The series of setbacks made it difficult for him to control his emotions. "There are so many warships and navy ships in the base, are they just for show? Fight back! Seize these three warships that are attacking the base or blow them to pieces!"

After hearing what Hirata Momojiro said, Xiao Chiyang on the other end of the communicator showed an extremely bitter expression on his face.

He sighed deeply, and quickly replied helplessly: "Lord Xiang, it's not that I don't want to, but the three warships here are all super warships, and their firepower is even stronger than that of super warships! Although there are warships in the base, the really powerful warships have now been transferred to the high seas for maritime military exercises! It is already a great difficulty for the remaining warships to hold back the three super warships that are attacking for a while. To do what you said..."

Having said that, Xiao Chi Yangyi stopped talking because it sounded unpleasant and harsh.

And he understood that Hiramojiro must understand what he wanted to say.

Just as Xiaochi Yangyi thought, not only did Hiramojiro know what he wanted to say, but other Japanese leaders also knew it.

"Why is it happening like that?"

"What kind of warship is so powerful?"

"How did the three warships arrive near the base? Why have we never received any news?" Discussions suddenly arose one after another.

The leaders of Japan seemed to have a hundred thousand whys in their minds at this moment.

However, before they could say a few words, Hiramojiro's voice rang out: "Shut up!!"

The voice was harsh, suppressing the raging anger.

Suddenly, the discussions stopped and the conference room became silent again.

Of course, Hiratajiro would not think that Koike Yoichi was deliberately exaggerating the war situation. He knew clearly in his heart that the current situation at the base was not optimistic.

"Koike-kun!" he said in a deep voice, "I know the situation at the base! We will immediately recall the naval fleet on the high seas to provide support! I also ask you and every soldier in the base to hold your ground! Try to hold back the enemy! Wait for the support forces to join you and deal a devastating blow to the enemy! Please!"

Hearing his words, a look of great anticipation suddenly flashed in little Chi Yang's eyes.

He then nodded and replied in a serious tone, "Hey! Lord Xiang, don't worry, we will do our best!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Hirata Momojiro to hang up first.

It's not just because I have said what I wanted to say and heard what I wanted to hear, but also because the base is under cover of artillery fire, and the high tower where the observation and command room is located is already shaky and may collapse at any time!
"Dudu...dudu..."

The busy tone of the communicator rang out in the conference room, and it struck everyone's heart rhythmically, making everyone panic!

At this time, Momojiro hung up the communicator and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

He first glanced at a Neon leader at the conference table - this leader was a familiar face, none other than his confidant Mitsui Harunai.

Then, he lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, saying without looking up: "Mitsuki, immediately notify the naval fleet on the high seas and have them return to the base immediately for rescue!"

After saying that, Hirata Momojiro also put the phone to his ear, frowned slightly, and looked a little embarrassed.

He sighed and said to himself, "We need to inform the United States! After all, three super warships appeared at once! This is not right!"

At the same time, in the confidential meeting room of Kyushu Kingdom, Yang Ping and other naval generals sat around the conference table, frowning and silent.

Their biggest concern is how to deal with the issue of the Neon Navy fleet conducting military exercises in the high seas near Kyushu's territorial waters.

The handling itself may not be difficult, but handling it in a way that leaves those countries in the world who are eyeing Kyushu speechless and satisfies the people is extremely difficult and tricky.

In this depressing atmosphere, a phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the room.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously turned to the direction where the voice came from. Du Tong glanced at his phone, a trace of apology flashed across his face, and then he answered the call.

His voice gradually changed from a low voice to a hearty laugh, full of excitement and joy, which made everyone present look at each other involuntarily, their eyes full of confusion.

"What's going on?" they muttered to themselves, "Why is he so happy just because of a phone call?" A series of question marks emerged in their minds.

When Du Tong finished the call and felt the puzzled looks from the people around him, he did not keep the secret, but turned directly to Yang Ping, with a smile on his face, and said excitedly: "Mr. Yang, good news! We don't have to discuss how to deal with the Neon Navy fleet anymore!"

"Because they retreated!" Du Tong slammed the table and continued.

This sudden news stunned everyone for a moment, and then there was no joy on their faces, but instead they became more confused and cautious.

"Why did they retreat so suddenly?" They all discussed, "Is Japan planning something bad again?"

They were unsure because Japan's usual behavior was so despicable.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Yang Ping looked at Du Tong who wanted to explain and asked, "Why did the Neon Navy fleet suddenly retreat? Did you receive any news?"

Du Tong nodded quickly and explained, "Yes, Mr. Yang. The retreat of the Neon Navy fleet is not what everyone thinks. This retreat has a reason!"

At this point, Du Tong showed a half-smile on his face, "I heard that three super warships somehow evaded Japan's detection, quietly arrived at Japan's naval base, and 'stole' their home! These Japanese naval fleets on the high seas are going back to guard their homes!" Hearing this, the doubts and caution on everyone's faces finally disappeared completely, replaced by surprise, happiness and excitement.

They felt as if they had been through a baptism, and their whole bodies felt indescribably comfortable and relaxed.

They kept mocking and teasing Japan for its sudden misfortune, their tone full of gloating.

Yang Ping, who was standing aside, also had a faint smile on his face. He felt happy and relieved because the problems that had troubled Kyushu had been solved, but he also felt disdain and mockery after learning about what had happened to Neon Country.

However, he did not join in other people's discussions, but was thinking about one thing.

"Is it a coincidence that the Neon Country's naval base was suddenly attacked?" he thought to himself, "Or is it that someone is secretly helping Kyushu Country? If there really is someone helping Kyushu Country, who could it be?"

At the same time, at the Neon Country Naval Base, the once glorious base was now in ruins. The upper half of the tall buildings were all shattered by shells, and the remaining half was full of potholes, with artillery fire blazing and black smoke billowing up.

The low building was missing pieces in the east and corners in the west, and was only half a step away from the ruins.

Flames also appeared on the sea outside the base. Although the fire was not big and was only a thin layer floating on the sea water, it covered a very wide area.

In the midst of this flame, there were still a dozen Japanese warships struggling. They were carefully shuttling between the shells that were falling like a torrential rain, and they were in danger of being sunk and destroyed at any time.

Under the personal leadership of Matsumoto and Kato Shun, more than twenty of the dozens of warships in the base finally rushed out of the base.

They originally wanted to use their agility and speed to rush to the three "Nanqing" ships that had already stopped and engage in close combat.

However, the reality is cruel, and every step they take to break out of the base is difficult.

It took more than twenty minutes to reach the half-nautical mile range that normally only took minutes to cover, and nearly a dozen warships were lost.

In the control rooms of the two warships, Matsumoto and Kato Shun were frantically turning the rudders left and right as if they were driving a racing car, controlling their warships to avoid the shells that kept falling from the sky, while also trying to avoid the huge splashes of water caused by the shells that fell into the sea and exploded.

Their muscles were as tight as stones, their faces were so gloomy as if ink seemed to be dripping out, and there was not even the slightest trace of a smile.

"Xiao Chi, we can't go any further, we can't go any further!" Their panicked and hurried voices rang out in the two control rooms and even reached Xiao Chi Yangyi's ears through the communicator.

At this time, Xiao Chiyang was in a backup command center full of futuristic technology.

He listened to the reports from Matsumoto and Kato Shun, his eyes flickering wildly.

This room can monitor the naval base and all situations within one nautical mile outside the base through satellite monitoring. It can also control all equipment in the entire naval base and communicate with all warships.

After hanging up the phone with Hiramo Jiro, Koike Yoichi immediately ran here.

And because he ran fast, everything happened not long after he arrived here.

It was observed that the high tower where the command room was located was instantly blown to pieces by the falling shell, without even a trace left.

"Should we retreat?" someone asked.

"They can't retreat!" another voice responded firmly.

"It will take a long time for the support team to come back!" someone said worriedly.

"Retreat now..." He was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"What if the three ships on the other side withdraw? We don't even know their identities!"

"Am I going to get beaten for nothing???"

"Of course not!!"

"And..." Someone continued, changing the subject.
"Even if the three warships on the other side don't withdraw, if they retreat now..."

"Won't the firepower be concentrated on the base again?"

"That's even worse!"

Xiaochi Yangyi immediately rejected the idea of ​​Matsumoto and Kato Shun to retreat.

The reason was that he didn't want their actions to be meaningless.

At first, when Matsumoto and Kato Shun set out with the Neon Navy fleet,

Xiaochi Yangyi still fantasized that they could counterattack as planned.

However, when he saw everything happening on the sea on the large screen monitored by satellite,

He realized that the purpose of the naval fleet led by Matsumoto and Kato Shun was no longer to counterattack.

Because it was impossible to get close, and the shells couldn't hit the other side.
What's the point of talking about counterattack?

Their real meaning is to become a moving target.
Distract the attention of the three opposing super warships, attract firepower, and hold them back until the arrival of the support team.

Therefore, although he had already noticed the problems mentioned by Matsumoto and Kato Shun,

They still haven't been allowed to evacuate, and now it's even more impossible to let them come back.

"But..." Someone hesitated.

"If we don't retreat, judging from their tone, I'm afraid they will retreat on their own even if I don't give the order."

"What should I do?"

Xiao Chi Yangyi fell into deep distress.

He was not a stupid person, so he naturally could not directly order them not to come back.

Either die at sea, or hold out until the reinforcements arrive.
Such an order would probably directly lead to internal strife.

Just when Xiao Chi Yang Yi was at a loss,
Suddenly, he heard the voices of Matsumoto and Kato Shun again:
"Retreat! Stop advancing and retreat quickly!!"

The sound was confused and full of fear.

It turned out that just now, the Japanese warship moved forward a little bit.
Then a new round of artillery shells rained down, and several warships were hit and exploded instantly. (End of this chapter)