Under the watchful eyes of the US F-22 Raptor fighter jets, He Zhichu's Whitewater Security Company fleet started up one by one and drove forward.
The US fighter jet pilots didn't dare to open fire without permission and continued to report to Admiral Laris' temporary command center.
"Reporting! Reporting! He Zhichu's fleet has left Little Rock Canyon! He Zhichu's fleet has left Little Rock Canyon! "
Admiral Laris sat cross-legged in the temporary command center of Ovi Air Force Base with a low coffee table in front of him. On the coffee table was a cup of water and a pot of orchids. It was very Zen-like.
He crossed his arms and closed his eyes. His nostrils flared continuously, indicating that his anger could no longer be suppressed.
"… Their cars left just like that?!"
"Yes, Mr. Admiral. Mr. He said they already asked Washington, so … "
The person in charge of Ovi Air Force Base didn't have any intention of continuing the pursuit, but Laris was a Navy Admiral. Although they weren't in the same military branch, his military rank was much higher than his.
It was frightening to be one rank higher, and in the military, there were clear boundaries between ranks. This was especially important.
So the person in charge made up his mind to do whatever Laris said, but Laris had to leave a handwritten order.
"But Washington didn't give me an order." Admiral Laris opened his eyes, and the expression on his face was especially wooden. He looked like an honest, reliable, and loyal Hokkaido farmer, but the glint that flashed in the depths of his eyes indicated that this person was not ordinary.
"Fighter jets force Mr. He's vehicle to stop. If he doesn't comply, open fire. " The corners of Admiral Laris's eyes twitched. He didn't believe that He Zhichu would really dare to cross swords with the regular US military …
Laris knew about He Zhichu's transcendent status in the US military. Not only did he know, but he had also previously put in a lot of effort to improve his personal relationship with He Zhichu. He even used his identity as an Asian in an attempt to get closer to He Zhichu through race.
He didn't expect He Zhichu to not only refuse to have any personal contact with him, but he also turned a blind eye to all of Laris's goodwill and pretended he didn't exist.
Laris had long since categorized He Zhichu as an "untouchable" person in his heart. He had long since disliked him.
…
Not long after He Zhichu and Little A's fleet drove away, the pilot of the Black Hawk helicopter responsible for the rear discovered something was wrong and quickly shouted to the front, "The Air Force Base's fighter jets are chasing us again! They insist that we stop! Warning is starting, counting down … If you don't stop, you'll open fire … "
The veins on He Zhichu's forehead bulged as he listened. He took command from Little A and said calmly, "Then you open fire first! What are you waiting for?! "
"Yes, Mr. He!" The pilot received the order and immediately turned on the onboard radar, locked onto the fighter at the air force base, and pressed the button.
A howitzer on the armed helicopter ejected and shot straight at the opponent's F-22 Raptor!
The pilot was startled.
Because the distance was too close, there was no time to pilot the fighter jet to escape. He made a prompt decision, pressed the emergency button, ejected himself, and jumped down to save himself.
An F-22 Raptor fighter jet, known as the "Overlord of the Skies," with absolute air supremacy, came spiraling down from the sky, emitting black smoke, and smashed into the mountains near Little Rock Canyon.
The fire quickly spread, burning the entire fighter until only the frame was left.
When Admiral Laris received the news, he flew into a rage and kicked over the small Zen-like coffee table in front of him.
The water and orchids on the coffee table rolled onto the floor.
"Mr. Admiral, do we continue the pursuit?" The person in charge of the Ovi Air Force Base already had an ugly expression.
Their base had a limited number of fighter jets. How would they write the report if they lost one for no reason?!
"Chase! Continue the pursuit! I'll go personally! "Admiral Laris was now completely embarrassed.
He didn't expect He Zhichu to not give him any face at all. The resentment in his heart had accumulated to a peak, and he was already in a state where he didn't care anymore.
"Admiral Laris, the Joint Chiefs of Staff called and requested you to let Mr. He go." His subordinate came over with an urgent top-secret telegram and whispered in his ear.
"I have my own judgment, and I will explain to the Joint Chiefs of Staff." Laris stood up with a dark expression and strode outside.
He boarded his personal car and ordered, "Catch up to He Zhichu's car in front."
Admiral Laris's fleet immediately advanced at full speed and chased in the direction He Zhichu and Little A's fleet had left.
He Zhichu's fleet also used maximum horsepower and drove at maximum speed, but Laris could use even more resources.
Finally, at a highway toll station, He Zhichu's group was stopped.
"Mr. He, do you want to charge over?" Little A asked He Zhichu quietly while discreetly studying the structure of the checkpoint to search for a place to break through.
He Zhichu looked at the time and saw there was still an hour before they would arrive at Salt Lake City International Airport.
He shook his head, his arm still propped up with his magnetic storm grenade gun, and said, "Then we'll wait. Admiral Laris has determined that I'm a 'terrorist,' so I have to give him an explanation. "
Ten minutes later, Admiral Laris's fleet arrived at the checkpoint.
He Zhichu sat in the car and didn't come out. He merely lowered the window and nodded at Admiral Laris, who was standing nearby. "Admiral Laris, nice to meet you."
Admiral Laris saw He Zhichu's arrogance and didn't even get out of the car. The anger in his heart was like boiling water in a boiler and was already on the verge of exploding.
"Mr. He, if you have a clear conscience, why are you running?" Admiral Laris couldn't even maintain his calm expression. He took two steps forward and spread his hands. "Or must I personally invite you before you will get out of the car?"
"Admiral Laris, I'm a lawyer. Lawyers pay particular attention to 'presumption of innocence.' If you believe that I'm the 'terrorist' who attacked your fleet, then please produce evidence. Randomly arresting people and killing people without concrete evidence — do you think you're still living in the Great Japanese Empire from over a hundred years ago? Your orders are the law? "He Zhichu said mockingly. His gaze shifted indifferently, and he didn't even look at Admiral Laris.
"This is a period of military control! Mr. He, you're a lawyer. Don't tell me you don't know what 'military control' is? "Admiral Laris was embarrassed by He Zhichu's mockery.
As a Japanese-American, he was often questioned about his loyalty to the United States.
He believed that he was loyal to the United States, but loyalty to the United States and serving Japan's interests were not contradictory to him. That was because in his heart, the United States and Japan were allies, and America's interests were Japan's interests. Similarly, Japan's interests were also America's interests.
"Haha, Admiral Laris, just do your job as a Navy Admiral and have a bright future. Don't try to argue with a lawyer about the law, or what 'military control' is." He Zhichu's expression darkened. "I already have authorization from the US Joint Chiefs of Staff, so I'm sure you've received the order as well. You repeatedly disobey orders like this, and it really isn't like a soldier. "
"Similarly, it's not up to you to question whether I'm a soldier or not." Admiral Laris waved his hand. "Everyone get out of the car! Take them away! "
Behind him, the hundred or so US soldiers wearing balaclavas to cover their heads and faces surrounded them with guns.
Cries of alarm instantly rang out at the checkpoint at the toll station.
The ordinary citizens waiting to pass the checkpoint were so frightened that they got out of their cars and looked at each other blankly as they witnessed the scene.
They weren't sure who this general was talking about — whether it was all of them or the people in the convoy across from him.
The current situation was that the ordinary citizens had all gotten out of the car, but none of He Zhichu's group had gotten out.
That was because they didn't listen to Laris's commands. They only listened to He Zhichu and Little A.
"Do you want to disobey orders?" Admiral Laris strode towards He Zhichu's car.
"Stop." He Zhichu's cold and clear voice floated out of the car. "I'll count to three. If you don't stop, I'll shoot."
"You dare?! You're on US soil! You dare kill a Navy Admiral in front of so many people?! "A hint of viciousness flashed through Admiral Laris's eyes.
He wouldn't be threatened, and the noble blood of the Great Japanese Empire flowed in his veins. He wouldn't bow his head to this person!
"One." He Zhichu set up the magnetic storm grenade gun and moved his eyes closer to the scope.
"I'm walking over. Shoot!"
"Two." He Zhichu's finger rested on the gun bolt, and a small red dot suddenly appeared where Admiral Laris's heart was.
Admiral Laris only felt a dull pain in his chest, as if someone had used a sledgehammer to hit him in the chest. It was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe.
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