Chapter 2135 - 2135

The private jet of Pulalishi Jin, it's here!

It's finally here!!!

After years of war, it has finally emerged from the bunker once more.

Some say it's a tough man! The kind that can even ride a bear!

Bull!

Turtle hiding in its shell!

Bunker rat bear!

The last time it emerged from the bunker was during Great East Pot's victory parade two years ago.

Now, after two years, it has come out of the bunker again.

At the military base, United States fighter jets took off!

Advanced fighter jets, 8 of them, roared as they shot up, screaming through the air, stealing all the spotlight.

These 8 jets flew directly over and surrounded the strongman's private jet.

The private jet from the bunker is quite strong, right? Its radar warning system is formidable.

However, when 8 fighter jets completely surrounded it, the private jet's radar didn't detect a thing.

Stealth capability!

This is so powerful!

The bunker rat's pilot was so frightened he peed himself, drenched in cold sweat, not daring to report to the boss.

And Pu the Dog only saw those escort planes from the window.

He's not afraid!

He doesn't understand the military, doesn't understand anything, only understands dictatorship!

There was even a hint of disdain on his face.

Ha ha, what's so special about the United States?

I've come, wouldn't they send planes to greet me? Ha ha...

Little did he know, that if there were to be a strike from beyond visual range, he'd be ash by now.

When his private jet landed, four massive stratospheric fortresses flew over, blocking out the sky with a menacing bomber formation, truly terrifying.

Don't know what stratospheric fortresses are? Look it up on Baidu, ha ha... or ask Doubao, Deep Search or something, that's fine too.

These bombers passed synchronously over the bunker strongman's private jet, bringing intense pressure.

But Pu the Dog just looked up, feeling that the sky just darkened for a moment.

In reality, his pilot was scared once again, with no response at all from the radar, damn it!

The United States sent four stealth bombers at once, this is really a show of force!

Yet Pu the Dog didn't feel a thing, not even the slightest, just thought it was Trump's way of welcoming him, the planes looked quite big, mm, not bad!

So, Pu the Dog decided to keep messing with Trump, I have gas canisters, I want Kekistan's Eastern Five States, you better deal with it! Nothing will work unless it follows my wishes!

Trump, bringing his entourage, awaited on the ground here, from his fighter jets taking off to bombers taking off, accompanying Pu the Dog's private jet all the way with oppressive force, he felt very strong, very satisfied.

You, Pulalishi Jin, don't you feel this kind of combat power? If a real fight breaks out, can you handle it?

Trump, the old madman, so self-conceited, trying to intimidate the opponent, yet feeling quite content with himself.

How could he know, Pu the Dog felt nothing! Hahaha...

A pair of old madmen, are they just playing like this? In the face of world politics, can such things happen?

World politics, after all, is just a massive ramshackle troupe, anything goes～～～～

Alright, when the bunker strongman's private jet landed, the ground was still laid with a red carpet, giving face adequately.

In Trump's mind, fighter jet reception applied pressure, definitely scaring the other guy, but still lay down a warm red carpet, giving some comfort!

However, when Pu the Dog walked down from the private jet, shoulder slouched, swaggering with his trademark gait onto the red carpet, coming face-to-face with Trump, neither of them extended a hand.

Pu the Dog had been an agent, his English wasn't bad, so he spoke first.

"Thanks for greeting my plane, those planes are quite pretty, that's all."

Trump: "..."

WTF!

Such a big show, and it's just pretty to him, not scared at all?

Trump could only force a smile, quickly saying: "It's only appropriate, appropriate. But, do you know the power of these fighter jets?"

Pu the Dog: "I don't know, I just thought they were pretty, nicely shaped."

Trump: "..."

Once more his smile froze, sigh...

In the end, he could only extend his hand and say: "Welcome to Alaska, once the land of Evil Luo Country, land you will never recover."

Pu the Dog felt a bit embarrassed but still reached out and shook hands, saying: "We never intended to take back Alaska, it's too far from us. But what is very close to us, must be in our hands!"

Trump just smiled a little, not saying much.

He thought to himself, are you implying something? Kekistan's Eastern Five States are close to you?

Dream on!

If this war doesn't end, my life will never be perfect!

Then, the two of them walked together to the specially designated meeting room at the military base for talks.

As soon as they entered the meeting room, the global live broadcast was interrupted. Then each broadcast media's host, along with guests, began all kinds of speculation there.

No one really knew what was discussed.

There wasn't much clarity on the outcome of the talks either.

But some lip-reading experts tried their best to interpret the simple chat between the two at the airport meeting and discovered some things.

About half an hour later, the two old madmen walked out of the meeting room.

Trump was making exaggerated gestures as he walked, talking to Pu the Dog.

Pu the Dog just nodded, occasionally shaking his head or hands.

Soon, they reached Pu the Dog's private jet, and he quickly boarded, afraid of being caught.

Trump stood there to see him off, arms folded, with a somewhat grim expression, watching Pu the Dog's shadow.

Soon, the private jet door closed, and it took off.

A meeting with such a big scene and great impact ended just like that?

Yes!

It ended!

In under an hour!

After the private jet took off, no fighter jets escorted it again.

Trump boarded his own private jet and flew in another direction.

Globally, during the live broadcast, this meeting seemed to be all feathers and no substance, nothing was achieved, breaking up on bad terms.

On that day, Trump didn't make a speech, didn't post on social media.

The next day, neither.

The third day, still nothing!

It wasn't until a week after the meeting that Trump released a simple social media post: The long vacation is over, it's time to end the war!

Then, the reposts exceeded a billion, but there was no comment from Liu Zhizhong below it.

Because all of this came to pass as Liu Zhizhong predicted, nothing substantial came out of the talks!

Because during the week of Trump's silence, Evil Luo Country not only didn't stop its aggressive movements, but instead launched heavy bombardments and large-scale offensives, resulting in massive civilian casualties in Kekistan, with their own heavy losses, sometimes over five thousand casualties in a day.

Because Kekistan right now isn't easy to deal with either, their drone warfare has become second nature, thanks to Valle's backing with drone technology and information support in the background...