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These words undoubtedly sentenced Ford to death. If he failed to do the work, it means he would die.

"My God, there is really no way to do ballistic missiles. But I have prepared 100 Tomahawk cruise missiles for you, a total of 100!" Ford's eyes were full of hope and said: "Please believe me. If one hundred prisoner-of-war cruise missiles are all, as long as it is not the American mainland, as long as it is not the White House, it is completely enough. All missile defense systems will be useless under the intensive bombing of 100 Tomahawks. I can guarantee that no matter where you attack, it will succeed!"

Big deal, real big deal.

In fact, from the beginning, Long Xiaoqi didn't expect this guy to take out the ballistic missile. He just forced it. Now he forced it out, and there are enough five hundred battle axes, which is much easier to use than a ballistic missile.

"What? You asked me to use a battle axe? One hundred? Is this kind of rags enough?" Long Xiaoqi said with an unhappy look: "Can it compare to a ballistic missile? Maybe it was intercepted before it was shot. Are you playing tricks on me, do you think I am a fool?"

Seeing that Long Xiaoqi was unhappy, Ford quickly smiled. But just after laughing, he was stared at the cold eyes of Heidan like a poisonous snake, and he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"Five hundred." Long Xiaoqi stretched out a hand.

What a big deal for one hundred, five hundred is the real big deal. No matter where Ford got so many, he could get so many. Anyway, if you can get one hundred, five hundred, you will definitely get it.

Long Xiaoqi didn't want to write about the stock of Tomahawk cruise missiles worldwide, let alone how much an arms dealer could get. Because this was not his problem, but Ford's problem.

"Not so much..." Ford was almost crying.

One hundred pieces are already the limit, but he has entrusted many relationships, walked through many backdoors, used countless faces, and bought them at a high price. This kind of thing is not in stock, because there are very few customers who want this kind of thing, and they generally do not sell this kind of thing.

"Actually, I don't want to make things difficult for you, but this is the case... x-555, a high-precision long-range cruise missile developed by Russian Tactical Missile Weapons Company, it's okay to use this to make up the numbers. I don't want to hear that there is not so much, and I don't want to hear that there is no way. If you say this again, it will only prove that you have no value. Do you know why you are looking for you? Whether you know or not, I can actually find someone else, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes... Give me another three days, I will definitely get all the cruise missiles!" Ford kept wiping his sweat.

"Okay, I believe in you." Long Xiaoqi stood up with a smile, patted Ford's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we are friends, and trust between friends is the most important thing. Three days later, I will wait for your good news."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Ford finally breathed a long sigh. He had no choice but to do with ballistic missiles, but there were still ways to do with cruise missiles of different specifications. Five hundred were not a large number. This kind of missile is a conventional weapon, and as long as you have money, you can always get it.

Three days later, all five hundred cruise missiles of different specifications arrived. There are Tomahawks, x-555, x-65 cruise missiles, etc. Some need missile launchers, some are carried by bombers, and some are submarine launchers. The specifications are different, but they are all cruise missiles.

Half a month later, all missiles were placed in place and the target was aimed at the M base.

The Mediterranean is near the Lebanese section.

"Brother-in-law, it's OK." Han Hu looked excited on a second-hand warship provided by Ford: "The Mediterranean, the Red Sea, the Persian Gulf, northern Syria, western Jordan, and northern Iran are all in place. As long as you give me a command...hehehe."

"Cheer!" Long Xiaoqi suddenly glared and shouted: "Blood debt and blood repayment, I wish to avenge my grudges!!!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

“…”

Cruise missiles from all directions were fired at the same time, and the target was - M base.

If there is a high-definition satellite dynamic picture now, you will see many black dots pulling out many beautiful parabolas to attack the same target.

Beauty, absolute violence builds thrilling beauty!
Chapter completed!