Chapter 452

"Mr. Xiao, please pay attention to the tone of your speech. None of you sitting here hopes that the earth will perish."

Sam Lane's expression was serious and unquestionably tough, and Luke was silent for a moment to give him face.

"Well, I'll take it back. You can continue the discussion."

They all looked at each other. One of them was as big as an ox. they had no problem in dealing with the aborigines in the Middle East. They were not good at dealing with the aliens. The atmosphere was quiet. After a while, the CIA representative said,

"You can let the heterodox people have a try."

FBI On behalf of coent unhappy way, "super power is not God, can't deal with this kind of monster."

CIA The representative said with a smile, "just try. If you can't, withdraw."

"It's easy for you to say, how can you..."

"All right!"

Sam Lane raised his hand, didn't let the argument go on, and turned his eyes to Luke,

"Mr. Xiao, you know krypton best. I want to know what kind of deployment they will make if the war starts."

"At last I remember the question."

Luke raised his lips, revealing a touch of irony,

"I haven't been to the battlefield, and I don't know what war is like, but I know one thing: the utilization and integration of resources."

"Krypton is a highly developed cosmic civilization. Its science and technology have been ahead of us for tens of thousands of years. It is almost impossible to defeat them in weapons. Even if you throw all the nuclear bombs on the earth into outer space, it will not play any role."

"Fortunately, krypton has perished, leaving only the last group of survivors, such as Zod. Their number is not many, no more than 20. This is where we have the most advantage."

Sam Lane couldn't help saying, "are you sure there are only twenty of them?"

Other people also raise their ears. If the other side has only 20 people, it can be settled through negotiation and other means.

"Of course."

Luke leaned on the chair. "Every word I said just now can be guaranteed by personality."

Sam Lane took a long breath and whispered to the general around him. People whispered, and his words were full of intrigues.

Luke lit a cigar and smoked it without a sip.

A moment later, Sam Lane looked up,

"Mr. Shaw, could you arrange a conversation with Zod?"

Just know it's going to be like this?

Luke shook his head in his heart. In the face of unknown fear, most people don't want to overcome it, but to understand it,

"General Ryan, let me ask you a question. If you are the zoo manager, one day, the gorilla in the basket will negotiate with you because of the venue problem, how will you solve it?"

Sam Lane frowned. "I don't know what you mean."

"In the eyes of higher civilization, there is no difference between the earth and the uncivilized aborigines. If you ignore the demands of the gorillas, how can you expect them to calm down and talk to us?"

"One more thing, krypton is dead. As a race survivor, what do you think their biggest wish is?"

A word fell, and people's faces suddenly changed. Coent murmured,

"Rebuild civilization, they want to rebuild civilization?"

"Yes, Zod's purpose here is to rebuild krypton. The birth of one civilization means the destruction of another, everyone..."

Luke snuffed out his cigar and said seriously, "don't fantasize. There's no choice but to fight."

Even Sam lane, who has been on the battlefield, feels the shadow in his heart. There is no morality in the war between races. Facing the kryptonians, who are leading in all aspects of technology and force, the earth has no advantage except population.

After the meeting, everyone left with a lot of worries. Instead of going back, Luke stayed in the room to have a rest.

He has said all that should be said. The rest is to wait. If those people are not so stupid, they should understand what they said just now.

Time goes by minute by second, which is half an hour unconsciously.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

When there was a knock on the door, Luke suddenly got up and opened the door. When he saw some people outside, he couldn't help laughing,

"I didn't expect you to come, too."

Defense Secretary ronman Gunter takes off his hat,

"If you have something to ask for, you can only visit.""Please."

Luke invited some people into the room. "I thought I had to wait another half an hour."

"It's a matter of national security. I can't wait a minute."

With a wry smile, he pointed to the people beside him and said, "Donnes, deputy speaker of Congress, Dirk, director of justice, Sam lane, I won't introduce you. You should know him."

Three people greet Luke one after another, and the latter responds one by one,

Loman Gunter said, "Mr. Shaw, I only want to ask you one question. Is there a way to solve this problem?"

Luke nodded. "Seventy percent of the time."

"Where are the casualties?"

"Within 100000."

At the same time, a few people were relieved that 100000 people were not more or less, which was barely acceptable.

"Say your terms. As long as they are within a reasonable range, we will seriously consider them."

Loman Gunter is much better than Sam lane. He doesn't drag his feet at all.

Luke said with a smile, "I don't have any needs. All the conditions I mentioned are to tell Linda that she is a Kryptonian. For some reason, she came to live on earth and made this her second home."

"She's willing to do something for the family. What's the reward?"

"Said Loman Gunter without hesitation,

"I hereby guarantee that as long as she stands on the side of the earth, she will get the corresponding respect. Her family background, blood lineage and grudges with the FBI will no longer be a problem. She will get all the civil rights."

Luke looked at the other three. "What about you?"

Dones and Dirk were silent for a few seconds and nodded.

"It looks like we've made a good start."

Luke smiles and goes on, "the second problem is how to deal with it after the war. Linda is a Kryptonian. She can fight for the earth, but it doesn't mean that she wants to see her compatriots' bodies used for research. After the war, all the Kryptonian bodies and ship wrecks must be returned to her."

Dones said unhappily,

"This request is too much. We can return the remains to miss Danvers. The wreckage of the spaceship is not good. It's the spoils of war. We should have the right to obtain the spoils of war on earth."

"That's your opinion, she doesn't think so."

"And you?"

Sam Lane said, staring at Luke. "What's your point of view?"

"I'm an earthman, and I'm on your side of course."

Sam Lane sneered and was about to speak when he was stopped by Loman Gunter, who said word by word,

"We agreed to this condition. However, the earth needs krypton technology. Please tell Miss Danvers that if she is willing to provide the wreckage of the spaceship, we will definitely give it back."

Luke took a deep look at him,

"I'm worthy of being the Minister of defense. I'm very happy. I've agreed to your request for her."

Sam Lane's eyes widened. "Can you make the decision?"

Luke sneered, "she's mine. Why can't I make the decision?"

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