As a good seed for the future of the terrorist mobile team, the senior management including Master absolutely do not want any problems with Luo Qi.

"I... I'm fine, I know very well."

Luo Qi's voice was still calm, and his expression was calm, as if he was not hit by a bomb, but bumped into someone when he went out for a walk.

"Let him go, will you?"

"..."

This needs to be discussed.

Seeing Luo Qi's eyes, Master made sure that he was not joking, then turned around and began to discuss with other high-level officials.

A small meeting quickly unfolded online, and the answer was given in a few minutes.

"In principle, we don't really recommend that you do this."

Master said.

"……thanks."

With his head down, Luo Qi slowly drank the hot tea in his hand, raised his eyes, looked at the concerned Master, and showed a smile.

Nothing special, no hysterical craziness, no hate.

The top brass of the Supreme Military Tactics Department agreed with Luo Qi to do this, even though they didn't know what Luo Qi had in mind, they reluctantly agreed.

Because they all believed that Luo Qi was the kind of person who would mess around.

They saw in his eyes something called a sense of belonging and responsibility.

Ovidio's laughter was harsh as he left.

The faces of the members of the violent and terrorist mobile team were extremely ugly, but after knowing what happened, they all fell silent.

It was Rocky who let him go.

The floater picked up Ovidio without passing through the NCPD, the Night City government, the council, or the courts, and it did not pass through the Northern and Southern California border departments.

They transferred him to Morro Rock Airport, a private jet specially prepared to take him, the son of the Lopez family, back to Mexico, back to his father.

Countless news stories followed this bizarre development.

At this moment, whether it is Arasaka, military technology, anti-government, government-defending, liberal, authoritarian, reliable, or third-rate tabloids.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They began to pay close attention to the development of things, and finally smelled something different in the bombing.

Then, like mice that had found food, they screamed wildly one by one.

Luo Qi just sat in the conference room and turned on the international news channel under the watchful eyes of almost all the core members of the violent terrorist mobile team.

The Mexican news media is crazier than Night City's.

Most of them are declaring that this is a victory for Mexico, and the history of being suppressed by the United States is gone forever.

The Mexican government's media, on the other hand, was silent, condemning the cowardice and inaction of the Night City police.

The plane crossed the U.S.-Mexico border and entered Mexican airspace.

In the old house of the Lopez family, a manor of some age, a grand party is unfolding.

Celebrities from all walks of life, gang leaders, and even figures related to the government and the army attended the celebration.

The old patriarch of the Lopez family, Ovidio's father, was sitting on a chair at this time, touching a ornate cane in his hand, and looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction.

He didn't think so.

The United States, which was against me back then, is now so weak that it looks like this.

Night City isn't the new America, but what about California's determination to kill all the smugglers and drug lords?

Maybe the Texans' threats could be taken seriously, but aren't they also at war with the new America now?

So, the rules of the world are actually not that complicated.

Power, money, punches.

With one of these comes the other two, but in the end fists work best.

A beaming Ovidio disembarked from his plane at the private airfield.

He was greeted by cheers, flowers, applause, beauties in fragrant cars, and brothers and sisters who had not seen each other for many days.

The Lopez family came together.

The Mexican media, filmed outside, recorded the moment.

There were also countless Internet celebrities who were broadcasting live on the spot, and approached Ovidio's side ostentatiously, enjoying the excitement surrounded by money and bullet screens.

Such a picture was quietly projected on the curtain in the meeting room of the Supreme Armed Forces Tactics Department.

Everyone was watching what happened, silent.

They didn't understand why Luo Qi personally facilitated such a scene where the relatives hurt the enemies and the enemies were happy.

But soon, a weird voice appeared in all directions.

In the Lopez family estate, on the channels of the Mexican media, on the loudspeakers of people who follow the news all over the world, in the conference room of the Supreme Force Tactics Department.

Luo Qi's eyes looked at the void, and his mouth was slightly opened, as if making an announcement.

【The nets they make cannot be clothing, and the things they make cannot cover themselves. Their deeds are iniquity, and their hands are violence. 】

【Their feet run to do evil, they hasten to shed innocent blood, their thoughts are all iniquity, and their paths are desolate and ruined. 】

[So, let’s destroy it. 】

A missile launched from the sea has crossed the ocean, the coastline, and the long sand dunes and plains.

Finally arrived over the Lopez Manor.

Subsequently.

Become the second sun on earth.

Brilliant.

Chapter 710 The Four Worlds Being Leveraged

Silence as death.

The bright conference room of the Supreme Armed Forces Tactics Department was full of people.

But everyone just stared blankly at the picture on the huge curtain, dumbfounded.

Someone turned around and looked at Luo Qi who was sitting in the field in disbelief.

He folded his hands on his chest with a blank expression on his face, as if what he saw was not an artificial sun, but someone had placed a kicker downstairs.

More and more people turned their heads, and finally even the entire senior management was watching Luo Qi.

They are waiting for an answer, an answer that they have already guessed in their hearts, but they still can't believe it.

"It depends on what I do? Aren't the fireworks beautiful?"

Rocky suddenly laughed.

The smile was light and warm, as if waking up this morning, the sun was shining, and it was another beautiful day worth looking forward to.

"Someone did something outrageous and was condemned by God, and I'm very sorry for that."

Scourge?

The members of the violent mobile team were stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood the meaning of Luo Qi's words——

While everyone knew he had something to do with it, no one, not even those present, had proof of it.

The stealth missile launched from the Pippi Shrimp was not captured by any radar equipment, and even the spy satellite failed to capture that picture, let alone the air defense system that was still on standby like the stupid one.

A sun, just so abruptly rose from the ground following the announcement that was heard in everyone's ears.

Yes, it just blew up, but do you have proof that I did it?

That's what Luo Qi's smile caught everyone's eyes.

"You, are you really sure?"

Master's breathing became rapid, and he couldn't help but grabbed Luo Qi's arm.

His throat was a little dry.

In the face of such a true "supreme force", cyberpsychosis and everything can be overcome.

They looked at Luo Qi as if they were not looking at a person, but at a walking nuclear country.

Thermonuclear weapons are not uncommon.

Thermonuclear attacks have become the norm since the Fourth Corporate War.

The old capital of Brazil, Rio de Janeiro, was turned into a white field during the fourth corporate war, amid repeated scrambles for Arasaka and military technology.

There are many, many cities in this world with the same fate as it...

Even on the continent of North America, nuclear disasters have continued to occur in the past few decades.

But what is truly terrifying is the silent delivery capability that cannot be intercepted.

And Luo Qi now personally tells them——

Sorry, I have.

Although they didn't know how many secrets this guy was hiding, they had to start accepting this shocking fact.

Is it Arasaka?Or military technology?

Or other big corporations that also hold thermonuclear weapons?Or is it a country?

Who provided these to you?

In the face of their constant inquiries, Luo Qi just shook his head, vetoing all conjectures, and then showed a confident and mysterious smile.

"I've said it before, it's God's punishment, God's punishment."

He suddenly figured out something.

Looking out the window, it was still a familiar scene.

Night City is still the same Night City, the wind is the same, and the sun falls on the ground, within reach.

But this world composed of hundreds of millions of people was quietly turned by him.

Just like he turned the gears of fate back then.

A chess player named Luo Qi squeezed away other chess players who were greedily watching the world without a word of greeting, and took a seat at the gambling table of fate.

And the other tall figures who couldn't see their faces clearly watched him and this unexpected visitor warily.

And he didn't say anything, just silently put something on the table——

It was a sun model placed on a pedestal.

[This, is it enough? 】

……

at the same time.

In the basement of the Supreme Armed Forces Tactics Department, T-Bug, who had been busy for many days, finally got out of the hacking chair.

"Finally busy!"

But Paul behind him is still in cyberspace.

[It's time to start, let them see that they are not the only ones who can build a network. 】

Subsequently.

An invisible flow of information spread like light waves throughout the Supreme Force's Tactical Department, throughout the streets and alleys of Night City, throughout the world, and infinitely expanded towards the outer edge.

In the deep old web data space.

Countless black shadows walking in the darkness quietly opened their eyes.

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