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"Huh...huh..."

The Chief Will began to gasp heavily.

In his heart, there is a difficult battle between heaven and man.

He wandered and hesitated between giving in to Fang Xiaoru and firing a rocket.

This is an extremely difficult choice. If he were an ordinary person, he might not hesitate to choose to use rockets to blast the warships of the world that stayed on the Baltic Sea into ashes.

But he is not an ordinary person, as the chief of will, he needs to consider too many things.

Mr. Batley had already stopped talking. He and the Subaru Marshal sat in the chairs silently, without saying a word.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the hesitation and wandering on the Chief Will's face had begun to slowly dissipate, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

Mr. Batley and the Subaru Marshal looked at each other, and both saw a glimmer of expectation in each other's eyes.

In this way, the chief of will clearly has a choice.

The Subaru Marshal did not personally cooperate with Mr. Batley to launch the rocket out of respect for the chief of the will and the series of consequences that would be brought about by the will after launching the rocket.

Instead, he handed this hot potato and this difficult decision to the chief.

No matter what impact the rocket will have on the will after it is launched, all the black pots have the chief to bear.

Mr. Bartlett smiled and looked at the Chief Will and said: "Your Excellency, please make your decision."

Out of the hatred of Xiaoru, even knowing that the will will face a series of sanctions after launching the rocket, he still doesn't care.

In his mind, there is no division of the motherland at all, only the Bartley family.

As long as Fang Xiaoru is destroyed and his hatred is eliminated, the will has nothing to do with him.

Facing Mr. Bartley's gaze, Chief Will said in a hoarse and low voice:

"For the dignity of the will, I decided that Xiaoru would carry out a nuclear strike!"

"it is good!"

As soon as he said this, Mr. Bartlett stood up excitedly.

"Your Excellency, rest assured for the time being. With my Bartley family, even if the Flower Agency and the Soviet Union impose sanctions on the will, I can guarantee that the military and economic aspects will not be affected in the slightest.

What's more, once those non-nuclear organizations in O Continent know that we have rockets, their attitude towards us will inevitably change.

Whether the United Nations can pass the decision of sanctions is particularly clear."

The Chief of Will did not speak, and nodded sternly, staring at the ring that Mr. Bartlett handed over to him before.

The Subaru Marshal also got up from his chair, walked to the chief, and said:

"Well, since the chief sir has made up his mind, I will take you to the rocket launch center now."

The chief shook the ring lightly and nodded silently.

Under the leadership of the Subaru Marshal, a group of three people came to the most heavily guarded place of the base.

They passed many checks and identification verifications, and finally took an elevator and went underground.

The elevator kept descending until the three people heard a "ding" sound at a point 50 meters underground.

The elevator doors opened, and what appeared in front of everyone was an organized launch center.

There are very few staff inside, only less than twenty.

These people are all confidants of Subaru Marshal.

For the sake of confidentiality, most of them have difficulty going out in four to five years or even ten years.

Everyone has almost devoted their entire lives to this underground base.

"Marshal Subaru, Mr. Bartlett."

When the elevator door opened, the person in charge of the underground launch center immediately came to say hello.

Judging from his appearance, it is obvious that he often sees Marshal Subaru and Mr. Bartlett.

When his eyes continued to shift to the side, his eyes widened immediately and his face was incredibly full of words:

"Chief... Your Excellency?"

In addition to being unable to go out easily, the staff inside can still be exposed to outside information like normal people.

They are naturally no strangers to the Chief of Will.

It's just that the previous chiefs didn't know the existence of this place.

And the chief of will in front of him is the first chief to come here.

The chief nodded lightly to the person in charge, scanned the surroundings with his eyes, and carefully looked at the launch base fifty meters underground.

"Well, time is running out, let's start preparing for a nuclear strike against Xiaoru."

The Subaru Marshal gave an order and walked into the launch base.

Before they came, the staff inside had already heard from the Subaru Marshal that they might conduct a nuclear strike in the near future.

At this moment, the mood of everyone in this launch base is extremely complicated.

They are both excited and hesitant.

I am excited that I can launch rockets myself, and wonder what kind of international impact it will have if I launch rockets.

After half an hour, all preparations were ready.

Now just wait for the last password to be entered, and the rocket can be launched successfully.

Under everyone's gaze, Chief Will tremblingly took out the ring that Mr. Bartlett gave him.

Following the instructions of Mr. Bartlett, he lightly pressed a pattern on the ring.

The next moment, a long string of codes appeared.

He took a deep breath and began to enter the password tremblingly.

Finally, when all the passwords were entered, his back was sweaty, and his whole person was wet with sweat.

"The password is entered correctly!

"The ten-ton rocket is loaded!"

"Target locked successfully!"

"10

9

3

2

1

emission!"

boom!!

When everything is ready, press the final launch button.

A ten-ton rocket launched into the sky from the Crompton military base, and headed straight for the warships in the world on the Baltic Sea!