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Berif has the ability and decisiveness that are rare among Italians.
No one knows whether Tarta is making false threats, but Berif dare not verify. Since he cannot delay time, and cannot quickly verify whether the liquid in the rocket is VX as Tartar claims, Berriv The husband immediately decided to come to an agreement with Tartar.
It is impossible to say that Beliv is not angry. Anyone who is threatened like this will not feel very happy, but being angry is angry. Beliv will never make Tarta feel offended by his words or actions. Because not only does that have no effect, it may also cause catastrophic consequences.
Tarta smiled and said: "Very good, my request is that from now on, we can no longer attack our people, no matter who the attack comes from, if he is attacked, we will fire rockets."
Berif nodded and said, "Okay, is there any more?"
Tarta smiled and said: "Provide a helicopter, fill it with fuel, and park it at the location designated by me. Once there, the people you escort can leave. I don't need to tell you not to play any tricks, right?"
Berif shook his head and said: "You have chemical weapons, so you don't have to worry about our tricks. No one can bear the consequences of tens of thousands of casualties. Even hundreds of people can't bear the consequences. Is there anything else?" ?¡±
Tarta continued to smile and said: "No more, just these requirements, complete them within the specified time, otherwise, we will launch rockets."
Berif breathed out and said: "I need to contact my superiors immediately and inform him of your requirements and all your deterrence methods."
Tarta stretched out his hand and said, "Please."
Berif raised his hand, waved it twice in the air, and then said loudly: "Everyone, only surveillance is allowed, no action is allowed without orders, I repeat, no action is allowed without orders. "
After finishing speaking in front of Tarta, Berif walked quickly aside for a few steps, then impatiently took out a phone, dialed it and started talking in a hurry.
Tarta looked at his watch from time to time, but Beliv's phone call lasted extremely long, and from time to time Beliv waved his arms excitedly and shouted twice, as if he was arguing with someone.
Five minutes passed. Berif hung up the phone and returned to Tarta. He said helplessly: "Generally speaking, our senior management agrees with your request. However, this still requires convincing a few people." People at the highest level, because your companion has caused too many casualties so far, some of our senior leaders think that we cannot just let him go, but I stand in agreement"
Tarta raised his hand and said calmly: "Are you trying to say that you agree to comply with my request, but the higher-ups don't agree, so it will take some time to convince them, so I'd better give you a few minutes of grace?"
Berif nodded and said: "Yes, but not a few minutes. We need half an hour, preferably an hour. You have to understand that this is not something that one person can decide in one sentence. This requires many people to study and discuss. There is no other way to get a result, this is the only way.¡±
Tarta smiled and said: "I know, it must be like this, and it must be like this."
After finishing speaking, Tarta took a step forward and whispered: "Berif, I know all your coping methods. It will take at least half an hour to detect the composition of the liquid in the rocket, right? So you need to delay for a while. If it is vx, you are ready to complete the agreement. If not, kill me here and then kill my companions. The best result is that you find my people who are preparing to launch rockets. Companion, if this is the case, that would be the best.¡±
When Berif wanted to explain something, Tartar waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need to explain, it's meaningless. I said ten minutes, that's ten minutes. No matter what you do or say, when ten minutes are up, A chemical turkey egg would explode over Rome."
After finishing speaking, Tarta looked at his watch and then smiled: "Time flies so fast. Eight minutes have passed now. You don't have to worry about who to convince. In more than a minute, the whole world will know what I said." Whether it¡¯s the truth or a lie.¡±
After Berif lowered his head and pondered for a moment, he immediately said: "I will contact my superiors immediately, give me a minute."
Berif ran to the side to make a phone call again, but Tarta still waited calmly.
Making up your mind is important, showing your determination is even more important.
From the moment Tartar gives the timeline, the four Black Devils must be mentally prepared to actually use rockets.
If Italy does not accept negotiations,Or Gao Yang was attacked after Tartar issued the ultimatum, or Gao Yang failed to evacuate within the time given by Tartar, then Yarebin and the others must use rockets, no matter how many people will die, no matter how many people will die, Will he die, no matter what the consequences will be.
Even if the launch of rockets immediately starts World War III, they must use them immediately.
When Berif hung up the phone and walked towards Tarta again, Tarta was looking at his watch. When Berif ran in front of him, Tarta said regretfully: "You are wasting your time." Too much time has passed, and now there are less than thirty seconds left.¡±
Berif said in a stern tone: "We agree to all your demands."
Tarta said lightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't receive the notice, and your unilateral announcement is invalid."
Berif said angrily: "You have got everything you want. Please inform your companions immediately. If many people die, you will also die."
Tarta smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we have a lot of rockets. Even if we fire one, there will be enough rockets to intimidate and coerce you."
Berif said anxiously: "What do you want, I have already done what you asked!"
Tarta sighed softly and said: "I didn't receive the notice, that's a pity. I gave the time, but you failed to abide by it. Italians have this problem. Don't you know that punctuality is a must?" A virtue? The countdown begins, ten, nine, eight, seven"
Berif pointed his pistol at Tartar and shouted: "Stop! Take your people and leave. It's over."
Tarta simply turned around and said loudly: "Five, four, three"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from Tarta¡¯s mobile phone, which had been on. Yarebin whispered: ¡°The countdown is over, the goal is achieved, and the time for the next period begins.¡±
"Understood, start to be timely for the next period."
After answering Yarebin, Tarta turned around and said to Beliv: "It's only two seconds away. It's really bad luck. If you don't punctual, people will die. Remember this." (Remember this.) Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com