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083 New World(1/2)

At night, 9:50.

People in the same place have changed into neat work clothes and gathered in the living room.

Just as they were raising their energy, the second department confirmed that the things about Qin Yao's residence in A-002 had been transferred by a masked man suspected of "Emperor". The transfer time was before A-002 was arrested.

The bonfire was still informed in advance that A-002 was surrounded.

However, Lin Dong no longer needs to worry about this. The second department is still responsible for the follow-up investigation and handling of the Bodhisattva.

At this time, Lin Dong also fully understood Nie Yun’s arrangements.

As the capabilities are announced, more departments will be informed of a large amount of intelligence and put into work.

Relatively, the information, power, and even loyalty itself in Zhongyi's hands are no longer so important.

It is fatal to have a bug in a spoonful of rice, but it is inevitable to have bugs in a warehouse of rice.

Therefore, as a place, the mission carried on this night is far greater than a loyalty and righteousness.

Back to the front of you.

During the day, the villa has been renovated and can be connected to the intranet.

It now seems that the information flow of 134 working groups can be collected and watched the live broadcast of the Federal Declaration of War as soon as possible.

Of course, even if you do not rely on in-group communication, you can delay seeing all this on any TV station.

Starting from the afternoon, the "major event trailer" has been unfolded around the world.

After 10 minutes, all TV stations and live broadcast websites will target the same place

Federal Presidential Palace.

There is no doubt that the ratings of this live broadcast will also surpass everything in the past.

In the last 10 minutes, billions of people were making their final wait.

Unlike other places, it is.

Our state machinery has been mobilized in a surprisingly manner within 7 hours and is turned on at full speed.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of colleagues are sticking to their posts.

In order to welcome the upcoming panic runs and daily necessities rush.

All key departments such as banks, hospitals, supermarkets, power plants, agencies, police stations, and communities have entered a three-day, 24-hour non-intermittent working state.

Regardless of official status, two shifts will fall.

Behind them is a complete set of huge logistics system composed of aviation, railways and highways, with all employees endlessly.

After that, countless grain processing and daily necessities companies are urgently increasing their production.

The last one.

They are nearly ten million soldiers, ready to fight.

The meaning of mobilizing a large number of troops seems to be very limited.

After all, the war between the Federation and the New Human Organization is difficult to burn to our side, and it is even less likely to burn to our side so quickly.

But as Nie Yun said.

Consider your opponent, and even more so, consider your own people.

Under the double panic of war and ability, rumors will surely spread everywhere, a considerable majority of people will fight to squeeze into banks and supermarkets, and anti-socialists will also take advantage of the fire.

For us, these tasks are the real war.

No matter how public panic, we must be as stable as Mount Tai and well organized.

Only in this way can we give the public confidence in safety and the belief that we will win.

And faith and faith.

It is the most important thing in the coming era.

Compared with that state machine, the place waiting for live broadcast in the villa hall is as light as goose feathers.

Everyone held their own coffee and tea, and Fang Ziwen also adjusted the signal early.

The main entrance of the Presidential Palace has been shown in the picture, and many staff members are running, with a 5-minute countdown on the upper right.

The atmosphere was really a little nervous now, and his blood even swelled up.

Lin Dong sat down at the last time, and only then did he realize something was wrong. He looked around and asked:

"Where is my Brother Ning?"

"You're here~" Yu Yu sat on the sofa and sipped his coffee and said, "Don't worry, you'll see him by waiting."

Lin Dong probably guessed what job it was, so he rushed to Fang Ziwen who was standing aside and said, "Sister Ziwen, please sit down."

"No." Fang Ziwen still stood straight, his eyes as if there was a surging undercurrent of emotions, "At this moment, please allow me to stand."

"..." Seeing that Fang Ziwen had no time to talk, Lin Dong had to turn around and look at Chen Yijia, "Sister Jia is sleeping well?"

"I can't sleep at all." Chen Yijia picked up the pure black phone and said, "This is just matched, and all the emergency situations in Zhongdu will be sent to me. I'm under a lot of pressure..."

"Sister Jia, don't do this, it will put a lot of pressure on me." Lin Dong shook his head and finally looked at Yu Yu, "Director, don't you boost the morale of the army."

"What's there to boost this?" Yu Yu put down his cup and smiled, "In his lifetime, I'm not too excited to go through a total war~"

"..." Lin Dong decided not to speak anymore.

He suddenly missed Ning Chou.

Ning Baoer, my Baoer.

When you are under great pressure, you can at least bully you.

You can come back soon.

After 3 minutes of silence.

The Federal President and the Marshal of the Three Armed Forces came to the podium one after another.

The president was in a standard black suit, and three marshals with medals were standing upright behind him.

As president, Manaman, 47, looks pretty young and handsome like a star.

Unlike his radical predecessor, Manaman is better at checking and balancing and mediating. He was once called the weakest president of the federal state. Because of his short acting career, he was labeled as "little white face" and "duck" by opponents.

I'm afraid he himself did not expect that a war of such a scale would be launched within his limited term.

Against the backdrop of the three marshals behind him, he seemed even weaker.

Several people stood in place, looked at each other and nodded. Manaman frowned and raised his head. After a few breaths, he suddenly spoke.

"Friends."

"Please allow me to call everyone that."

"Friends."

"The Federation has experienced the most unimaginable and most shameful blow since its establishment in the past three days."

"Mifara, Jill, Sen Leeman, and the House of Representatives fell in an incredible way."

"Two governors, hundreds of MPs died on the spot."

"The attack originated from a terrorist organization called 'New World'."

“They are made up of supernatural abilities.”

"Yes, you heard it right. This is not a science fiction movie, but a real supernatural abilities."

"Please believe me, I feel incredible as you guys when I hear this news."

"The first attack occurred three days ago in the afternoon when two trucks suddenly stopped in front of the Mifara State House..."

With his explanation, a picture-in-picture video was displayed on the screen.

The picture shows the exterior monitoring of the House, and two large trucks slowly stopped in front of the door.

Then, the door of the compartment opened.

The tide of corpses gushed out like a flood discharge.

Dozens of zombies trampled on each other and rushed to the House.

The two masked drivers got out of the car and walked towards the House in a swagger.

"The second attack happened two days ago early in the morning when a member of Gill State suddenly chewed everything around him..."

This time the scene was an office, and the bald man sitting at the table suddenly rushed towards the secretary who had just entered the room.

Then everything was shown, and the secretary rushed into the corridor and began to bite the others.

"The third time was in Senleman State. We were on guard, but the zombie group came from the abyss..."

This time the picture is the House Hall.

An explosion suddenly occurred in the center of the hall.
To be continued...
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