The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

A reconnaissance and strike drone quietly appeared in the sky above Luzon. Its advanced reconnaissance system was like an invisible giant eye, scanning the area in great detail.

Through high-definition video transmission, the drone quickly determined the target location and locked onto the area accurately.

The reason why all this happened so quickly is that Akbang now has all-weather and no-blind-angle reconnaissance capabilities for the entire Southeast Asia, and any movement can hardly escape its surveillance.

After locking the target, the drone immediately launched a ground-to-ground missile without any hesitation.

The missile swooped down like an angry thunder god, hitting a residential building with destructive force. Under the fierce impact of the missile, the residential building instantly collapsed and turned into ashes, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force.

Not far away, in a small teahouse, a woman in leather armor was leisurely sipping tea.

However, when her eyes accidentally swept out the window, she happened to witness this thrilling scene.

There was a flash of shock in her eyes. She didn't expect that her whereabouts would be discovered so quickly.

She couldn't help but secretly feel fortunate. If she hadn't come out to drink tea at this moment, wouldn't she have been blown to pieces?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but reveal a hint of anger in her eyes.

She originally thought that her plan was perfect and flawless, but she didn't expect that there would still be flaws.

This made her feel angry and helpless. She knew she had to be more cautious, otherwise she might not be so lucky to escape next time.

Akbang really doesn't give face to anyone. This is Luzon, just blow it up?

What can Luzon do? Revenge?

How to take revenge?

If anyone dares to retaliate against Akbang, just blow up Luzon!

Therefore, the entire Southeast Asia is no longer safe, as it is all within the strike range of Akbon.

The west.

Under the secret church somewhere in western Sweden, there is a deep and solid basement hidden. This basement is a nuclear strike shelter carefully built to deal with possible nuclear war.

At this moment, in this space filled with a tense atmosphere, several core members are sitting around a conference table made of hard stone, their faces filled with anxiety and expectation.

They had planned to launch a carefully placed nuclear bomb at this critical moment to achieve some of their long-held goals.

However, fate did not seem to be on their side, because the crucial nuclear bomb had an unexpected problem - it could not be started.

This question was like a sudden bolt of lightning, shattering all their plans and expectations and preventing them from taking that final step.

After an urgent technical investigation, they found that the nuclear bomb's signal system was severely interfered with, which made it impossible for the nuclear bomb to receive the start-up command.

This sudden situation put the entire team in deep trouble. They knew that if the problem was not solved quickly, all their efforts would be in vain.

Time passed by, and their anxiety gradually escalated.

They knew that they were so close to success, but it was so difficult to cross that step. They began to frantically look for solutions, trying to break the deadlock from various angles.

At this critical juncture, every decision is crucial and every action may determine their fate.

Now the technicians on the cruise ship are needed to solve the problem, but we cannot tell them that we are going to launch a nuclear bomb, otherwise they will be scared to death.

Now has come the most critical moment. Those damn Xia monkeys are so unreliable.

Xia Kingdom.

In an ancient temple in Shangjing, the air is filled with curling incense and the atmosphere is peaceful and solemn.

A woman wearing a meditation robe and a mask is kneeling in front of the statue with her eyes closed, as if she is engaged in some deep prayer or meditation.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps broke the tranquility.

A woman ran into the temple in a hurry and went straight to the woman meditating. She looked nervous and anxious, as if she had some important news.

"Miss, this is bad!" she gasped. "There's a problem with the nuclear bomb. It can't be detonated! It seems that the signal is interfered with. What should we do now?"

The meditating woman slowly opened her eyes, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

She stood up and turned around, her face beneath the mask looking unusually calm and resolute.

"Unable to detonate?" She repeated softly, her tone revealing unquestionable majesty. "Contact the technical team immediately to find out the reason. No matter what, we must ensure that the nuclear bomb can be detonated smoothly. This is our last step, and we must not fail."

Although her voice was soft, it carried an irresistible power.

The woman behind him nodded quickly and turned around to convey the order.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden burst of noise outside the temple, and it seemed that something important was happening.

The meditating woman frowned slightly, realizing that perhaps this plan was not going as smoothly as she had originally imagined.

This nuclear bomb was made by people arranged by myself. Now there is a problem, which has caused chaos in the entire team, because this is the most important link. If it cannot be detonated, then the subsequent plans cannot be implemented!

Now not only the Vatican is anxious, I am anxious too. How could such a low-level accident happen?

cruise ship.

Zhang Fan gently held Zhou Xiran and placed her on a table nearby.

Zhou Xiran blushed: "You, you can't do that to me, I, I can't accept it for the time being."

After saying that, she suddenly bit her red lips and immediately put her arms around Zhang Fan's neck.

His body and eyes trembled.

This time I have to go, it's time to make a choice.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and it seemed that his eyes were changing, a change of surprise.

In less than the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, Zhang Fan hugged Zhou Xiran tightly, and the two of them embraced each other.

Soon, after a short rest, there was some movement here again.

The noise didn't last long and was over in less than the time it takes to smoke a cigarette.

It keeps going on.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Fan looked at Zhou Xiran and said, "Don't be so nervous. If you do this, I..."

Even though Zhang Fan had seen a lot of ups and downs, he finally understood why some women were called strange. The one in front of him was definitely not an ordinary woman.

"You, please be more gentle."

Zhou Xiran's face was red and sweat was dripping.

Soon, there was a little movement from inside again, but it was over in the time it took to smoke a cigarette.

The two eyes collided again, and there were different looks in the eyes of the two people.

This?

For the first time, Zhang Fan felt a different experience. Now was not the time to think about these problems, but to solve the troubles in front of him.