Chapter 2061 - 2061:

After waking up, Ye Waya was completely unaware that death was imminent.

Following the usual routine, he cleaned himself and put on the loose, traditional Arab Islamic robes.

Snow-white, wide robes with golden edges.

Wearing a small square hat, also with golden thread patterns.

The whole person looked like someone you would never imagine was once a murderous terrorist leader.

According to incomplete statistics, at least nearly ten thousand people died at his hands, and countless more were injured by him.

Now Ye Waya looked every inch like some kind of grand mufti, holy and dignified.

So sometimes when you look at a person, just by their appearance, you can't really tell anything.

Because appearances can be faked, faked to look very convincing.

But the essence and heart cannot be faked.

A devil is a devil, no matter how it's dressed up, right?

Spotlessly clean, with an air of a grand mufti, Ye Waya walked towards the rooftop of the death building.

Around the rooftop terrace, according to his religious customs, the lights were not turned on at this time.

When he reached the rooftop and sat down cross-legged, the entire palace of Fatty Pig was dark except for the necessary lights.

This was also out of respect for his religious customs, the whole place was shrouded in darkness.

On the display screens of Liu Zhizhong and others, apart from the highest point defense firepower around the palace, everything was shrouded in darkness under the lights.

The night sky tonight was black as ink, with few stars visible.

Netanyahu looked at Ye Waya, who looked like a grand mufti, and couldn't help but curse, "This beast, he really puts on a good act!"

Liu Zhizhong smiled lightly and said, "They started with religion, and when driven into a corner, they returned to religion. A lie told a hundred times, even if he didn't believe in Allah for a long time, he seems to believe now."

"I'm not interested in what he believes, just watching him die and pay for his crimes is enough for me, ha ha..."

"Actually, I feel the same, haha..."

"…"

Next, the spectacular scene gradually started to unfold and play out.

Ye Waya faced the east, where the sun rises, and began to recite his Ancient Scripture with his eyes closed.

He was completely unaware that at this moment, a B51 bomber from the Wale Republic, accompanied by four F21 escort fighters, was very, very close to him.

The five planes from the Wale Republic took off without saying a word, directly crossing the airspace over the entire territory of the Great East Pot.

The Great East Pot's air defense system had no reaction whatsoever.

It was undetectable by radar.

Moreover, a bomber and four fighters at an altitude of 12,000 kilometers are inaudible to the ground.

There weren't many night-flying passenger planes in the sky.

Over the vast land of the Great East Pot, over the homeland of Liu Zhizhong, it was completely free to navigate.

With the support of powerful technology, the notion is that I've been here, and you didn't even know it.

In fact, the four F21 escort fighters even completed aerial refueling outside the border of the Great East Pot, over international waters between Beizao Pot and Nancao Pot.

The aerial refueling tanker was provided by Yirelie and arrived at the designated area half an hour early. All this coordination was seamlessly connected, smooth as silk, hehe!

Fortunately, technology is in the hands of the civilized, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Imagine if such high-tech fighter jets were in their hands, like Ye Waya, Porlaxi Shijin, Gu Changsha, or General Fatty Pig, what do you think the world would be like?

The civilization's order, the rules of Tianli, are probably set so that black technology cannot fall into the hands of evil. So, evil can only brag about being far ahead, haha...

Crossing the sky over the Great East Pot as if it were an uninhabited territory.

At this time, if we were to go crazy, the administrators of the Great East Pot could be wiped out, at least the command center would be doomed.

There's no need to talk about those pointless things, they have no great significance.

Only Liu Zhizhong, when he saw the mission-executing planes at this moment, had some unexpected thoughts.

After all, the second September revolution will happen, how will it happen?

Can the military power of the Wale Republic do anything? Hehe...

Apparently, there might still be some brilliant performance?

The sky over Beicao was getting darker and darker.

The darkness before dawn was about to come.

At this time, those invited to participate in the Beicao Pot parade were still asleep.

Of course, don't worry, Gu Changsha was present.

Pu the Dog did not come due to being overwhelmed by war; he just sent his defense minister.

Under the sky of Beicao Pot, it was actually a piece of darkness, and darkness closed in on their reality.

Even in the capital, only one area had some lights, which was the palace of Fatty Pig and the residences of their top leaders.

As for the civilian side, no need for lights, right? Why so much brightness, ha ha ha...

In contrast, on the satellite map, it clearly showed that on the land of Nancao Pot, it was really bright!

The same nation, different paths, different states of civil survival.

One headed towards brightness, towards civilization, becoming a developed country in just a few short decades.

While the other has fallen into decline and isolation, becoming one of the poorest countries in the world, its people will spend a long time indebted to the general's mercy, never repaid, sigh… these tens of millions of suffering people, sigh…

Soon, the B2 bomber from the Wale Republic flew over Ye Waya's head, locked on target, and as programmed, released two advanced drones to execute the mission.

These two drones, like two pigeons, could completely avoid fire detection, whether it be by the naked telescope or air defense radar, as if entering an ungoverned area.

They silently descended from the sky, hovered around, filming each other, streaming back images, in real-time display before Liu Zhizhong and Netanyahu.

Of course, at this time, the B21 and F21 had already changed course and were returning to base. Returning the original way, disturbing nothing, brilliant…

The two mission drones quickly descended from over ten thousand meters, flying over General Fatty Pig's palace.

As they flew closer and closer above Ye Waya's head, they still made some noise.

This noise could not be heard by the security personnel on the ground; nor by the defense firepower at the four high points.

The darkness before dawn was like thick ink, with nothing visible in the sky.

Netanyahu looked at the live execution-like scene, muttering, "The sun is about to rise, and you, this beast, will never see today's sun again."

As the words fell, Ye Waya seemed to hear the noise and opened his eyes, raising his head.

However, when he saw the two drones, it was already too late...