Chapter 1915

"Master, I have found out."

"The young master is returning to China on the cruise ship emperor."

"We expect to arrive at Zhonghai port tomorrow evening."

"It's still early. Why don't we find a place nearby to have a rest." The old man said in a deep voice.

However, the man waved his hand.

"It's not early. It's tomorrow."

"We'll go to the port and wait."

"By the way, do I want to buy another suit of clothes? Do you think it's suitable for me to recognize my son?"

Did you straighten the collar, some nervous and expectant, asked the old man beside him.

"Master, it's already good."

"Don't go to recognize your son. You'll be more than enough to look for a gorgeous girl in this suit."

"Ha ha ~"

in the hearty laughter, the two soon left the airport.

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Japan, Dongjing.

In the command center of a military base, two people are waiting quietly.

If hiroichi Nakai and Abe Zhongnan were here, they would surely recognize at a glance that they were the two people who went to the hotel to inquire about Ye Fan's whereabouts.

At this time, there was no one to speak in the room, only the sound of various sophisticated instruments echoed here.

Before the table, there is a fragrance of tea.

Finally, a voice came from the Radio Telex pager.

"Commander, the emperor is in radar range. Please direct."

"Good. Everything goes according to plan."

After hearing the news, the general in front of him suddenly ordered in a deep voice.

After that, the general sat back in his chair and looked at the man in front of him, laughing.

"Ha ha ~"

"Mr. Chu, everything goes well."

"The missile unit of our first division has arrived at the designated location."

"The target is also within the range of the fire control radar."

"In a few minutes, you will receive the news of the death of the Chinese youth."

"Well, thank you, commander Sato. I give you tea instead of wine The man raises his glass and touches the drink.

"Ha ha ~"

"Mr. Chu, you are welcome."

"It's my pleasure to serve Truman."

Sato laughed.

The room was filled with Sato's laughter.

At about the same time, heavy trucks were stationed on a high ground on the Pacific coast near Tokyo Bay.

If you are familiar with the military, you will surely recognize that these mysterious troops are one of the Japanese missile forces.

After receiving the instructions from the superior to start the plan, all the soldiers here began to operate.

"Missile No.1 is in position ~"

...

"missile No.2 in position..."

...

"missile No.4 in position..."

...

"the fire control radar is locking the target ~"

...

"the target is locked and ready to launch."

"Launch code, 3-c-24."

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"ten ~"

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"five... Four... Three... Two... One ~"

"launch!"

Boom ~ boom ~

with the deafening noise coming out, the Highlands here are like thunder.

Then, several extraordinary lines of fire, it is like a candle dragon flying in the sky.