Chapter 2062 - 2062: 2062

Just then, Netanyahu and Liu Zhizhong simultaneously pressed a remote control button with a snap.

The remote signal transmission channel had no issues at all, with lightning speed, controlling a suicide drone each!

In an instant, the two drones suddenly accelerated, diving towards their designated target — Ye Waya!

High-tech!

Black technology!

So incredibly powerful!

Ye Waya only had time to shout, and instinctively leaned back, but couldn't escape this deadly strike!

The two drones, powered by batteries, were ready to go.

Anyone who has driven a new energy vehicle knows how fast such power systems respond and explode with force!

In an instant, the two drones hit Ye Waya one after the other, one booming into his chest, and just as it exploded, the other arrived.

So, they exploded almost simultaneously!

There was an active drone and a killing-blow drone!

Everything was set in the program, just press the attack button, and the assault was complete!

Two explosions sounded like a disobedient child setting off two firecrackers during this dark dawn.

Yet, such a sound blew Ye Waya into two halves, his insides spread all over the ground, with blood splattering everywhere.

His whole being collapsed just like that, with his head as the head, hands as the hands, and legs as the legs.

Only, his skull rolled on the ground, eyes wide open, showing a look of dying with everlasting regrets.

What regrets could such terrorist scum have?

This was the price he ought to pay for those innocent people who died tragically at his hands!

In images captured by high-altitude satellites, the scene was a blood-stained mess, a sight too dreadful to look upon.

Netanyahu and Liu Zhizhong let out a long breath, stood up, no longer watching the real-time footage, and extended their hands for a ceremonious handshake.

"Mr. Chi Zhongshui, the world civilization and justice, thank you for being here!"

"Mr. Netanyahu, world civilization and justice, also thank you for being here!"

"Hahaha..."

The two little overlord-like figures exchanged smiles, incredibly pleased.

For human civilization and justice, their hearts were exceptionally at ease and gratified.

After busying themselves for so many days, the major issue was finally settled.

Ye Waya escaped but didn't expect that hiding in a highly closed-off country couldn't elude the fate of punishment.

Justice might be delayed, but it will never be absent!

And civilization always moves forward!

People maintaining justice and order of civilization, always in action!

Next, the panicked ones will be those who have long strayed from civilization or lingered at the edges of world civilization, right?

Indeed, after the explosion, lights turned on all over the palace.

The guards and security there were dumbfounded, wondering where the sound came from and what happened?

It felt like someone used a silent pistol, with quite a good silencing effect.

Thus, the search began. The security forces here were still quite tense.

After all, this was the General's palace; having a violent incident here was unacceptable!

If the General blamed them, they all would pay a heavy price!

The darkness before dawn gradually faded, and the Eastern Sky began to whiten.

A cold morning breeze began to blow through Beicao Pot's mountains, spreading the strong smell of blood throughout the palace.

When the sun just peeked out, the guards at the palace finally found Ye Waya's mutilated body on the terrace.

The scene made several of the first guards who discovered it vomit out their overnight meals, of course, they were quite frightened, and one even fainted.

Soon, the whole palace was in an uproar, with everyone terrified!

An important figure of the General died, blasted to death terribly, what to do?

The General would surely be angry, everyone would suffer, being shot or cannoned, couldn't die well anyway!

Today was supposed to be the grand parade, and such a scandal happened, what to do?

As a result, the battalion commander in charge of this had no choice, loyal to the General, serving the General, still had to report it!

Of course, before reporting, the entire palace inside and outside was brightly lit, everywhere was being searched to see where the attackers were.

They had no idea; it was the work of suicide drones because they hadn't really seen military drones before, huh…

Searching all around, of course, couldn't find any suspicious clues, and the surveillance was overturned without anything worthy of suspicion.

What happened here, this mysterious bigwig slept with two women last night and went back to the room; he didn't like holding women to sleep overnight.

Then, he never came downstairs again!

Even people here suspected, was it a bomb from the sky?

But, where did any planes fly by?

If there were, the air defense system would know, the General's air defense system was said to recognize even sparrows in the sky!

Besides, if a bomb fell from the sky, why only blow up this person, splitting him in two, and not any other buildings? Not a single sign of damage on the roof, just blood and guts everywhere, so disgusting…

Alas, the ignorant guards, from an ignorant army, thought they were the strongest in the world, huh…

When dawn broke, the great General Fatty Pig was enjoying his sumptuous breakfast, fantasizing about how shocking today's parade would be and how glorious his honor would be.

At this moment, his closest companion, who was also responsible for his domestic affairs, his sister, came in and whispered some words in his ear.

Instantly, the bluefin tuna in Fatty Pig's mouth dropped, waves of nausea erupted.

He shouted angrily, "What is the air defense system doing there? This important guy is just killed, and nothing can be found out; why is that? Could it be some deity's work? All the guards, send them to the battlefield, one dead for 80,000 US dollars, very cost-effective!"

The General was not wrong, he supported the war, sending people for Pu the Dog to fight, indeed one dead for 80,000 US dollars, all credited to his account. Recently, the dead alone added more than two billion US dollars to his account!

What does it mean to become richer by war, richer by fighting? General Fatty Pig is the personification of war dividends!

Population dividend, that's what it's all about, understand? Hehe...

His sister, seeing how furious her brother was, wasn't afraid.

No one understood this brother of hers better than she did, and no one could better suppress his temper.

Coming here to report meant she already had a perfect coping strategy.

Therefore, she didn't panic, instead gently smiled, and said, "Brother, his death might be a great thing, right?"

Fatty Pig's face turned black on the spot, "Are you crazy? Do you know what you are saying? Such a significant day, an explosion attack happened at my palace, is that a good thing?"