Chapter 0001: Nuclear Weapons Crisis

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This is an unprecedented and utterly unimaginable theft of nuclear weapons. Xiao Yuanchao, who previously served as an observer at the intelligence-sharing office of multiple countries and was codenamed "Red Death," managed to steal all 1,200 tactical nuclear weapons that were gathered and stored at the Ukrainian branch, which were prepared for destruction, in a single night

Angelina communicated quite skillfully with Xiao Yuanzhao; she was not interested in knowing about Xiao Yuanzhao himself, but rather wanted to understand the specifics of the 1,200 tactical nuclear weapons.

"Boss, this is Xiao Yuanchao." The voice of Xiao Yuanchao came through the phone

2012, Latvia, Multinational Intelligence Sharing Center

A tactical nuclear weapon is absolutely inferior to a giant wave-2 intercontinental ballistic missile equipped with 6 independently targetable thermonuclear warheads of 250,000 tons each. However, the significance of 1,200 such weapons is different; they are small in size and possess strong mobility. If they were to be dispersed around the world and held by terrorists, it would be the end of the world

The truck is loaded to the brim, as evidenced by the severely flattened tires that indicate the immense weight it bears. The tarpaulin covering is not very secure, and under the influence of the mountain winds, it is occasionally lifted at the corners, revealing dark missiles underneath.

Angelina slammed her fist down on the desk, roaring once more: "Tell me, where is the Crimson Fiend! Tell me where this Chinese scum is!!!"

Upon receiving this gesture, all monitoring, tracking, and positioning systems will operate at high speed

"Hehe, there are three hundred and twenty-seven large-scale terrorist organizations in the world; there are five hundred and forty organized armed forces, including anti-government armed groups. I have one thousand two hundred tactical nuclear weapons, and I can give each organization one, leaving me with three hundred and seventy-three. I plan to gift these three hundred and seventy-three nuclear weapons to countries such as North Korea, Afghanistan, Libya, Iraq, and Palestine; I believe they will be very pleased. " After a slight pause, Xiao Yuanchao continued on the phone: "Remember, you only have one chance. If you do not see Miss Cat within twelve hours... I guarantee they will all receive nuclear weapons; you know, I never threaten people... I guarantee they will all receive nuclear weapons; you know, I never threaten people. So you only have two choices: compromise or refuse to compromise."

Angelina answered the phone loudly, saying: "No matter who you are, you better finish saying everything you need to say within thirty seconds, then hang up and get lost!"

Upon receiving the news of the theft of tactical nuclear weapons, the seven nations immediately fell into a state of panic, and their panic signified a global state of alarm

In the layers of towering mountains, Xiao Yuanchao, dressed in mountain combat gear, lay on top of a carefully camouflaged old truck bed, carrying a rifle known as the best in the world, the L115A3 sniper rifle

Russian A-10 Special Forces, this mysterious nuclear unit is fully prepared for action, and their mission is singular: to eliminate the Red Terror and locate tactical nuclear weapons

"Boss, there's no need to be so tense. If you want to know my location, you can just ask me, hehe." Xiao Yuanchao's tone on the phone was completely relaxed

The United States Atlantic Fleet, headquartered in Norfolk, has its highest commander gripping the phone tightly, issuing orders in the most serious tone of his life: I do not care whether the red marauders are dead or alive, I only want to know where the one thousand two hundred tactical nuclear weapons are!

tactical nuclear weapons, a total of one thousand two hundred tactical nuclear weapons

The solid wood desk could not withstand Angelina's fury, resulting in cracked lines. Meanwhile, the flesh of Angelina's right fist was completely torn open, and blood slowly flowed from the wound, seeping into the cracked lines.

Angelina's complexion turned exceptionally grim; she was acutely aware that once thousands of organizations acquired tactical nuclear weapons, the world would plunge into a catastrophic disaster triggered by a nuclear crisis

Ke Xiao Yuan Chao lay on top of the truck as if nothing were happening, with his head resting on a tactical nuclear missile, casually smoking a thick cigar, while dialing Angelina's encrypted phone number with a satellite phone

Everyone chooses silence, regardless of how outstanding the intelligence officer is, or how powerful the combat personnel may be, without exception

The wrath of a woman is formidable, the wrath of a beautiful woman is terrifying, and the wrath of an extraordinarily beautiful woman in a position of power is utterly despairing

This is an internal incident that cannot be specifically measured. As the primary person in charge of the intelligence department, Angela must bear the consequences. Until a definitive result is obtained, she must remain in her position

Angelina, the first head of the Multinational Intelligence Sharing Office, is the kind of woman who can instill despair the moment she erupts. When she is calm, she is an alluring enchantress; when she explodes, she becomes a furious lioness with bared fangs

This is a disarmament treaty jointly signed by seven nuclear-armed states, involving a large-scale destruction activity observed by one hundred and twenty-four non-nuclear countries

The encrypted phone representing urgent matters in red rang.

The Multinational Intelligence Sharing Office, Angelina was throwing tantrums at everyone she could see, much like someone going through menopause. Her request to participate in the investigation of Xiao Yuanchao was directly rejected by the seven major countries, and all tasks of the intelligence office were suspended

I am Angelina," Angelina took a deep breath and attempted to communicate with Xiao Yuanchao in her usual tone: "Crimson Fierce Soldier, I do not care where you are, I only want to know if the one thousand two hundred tactical nuclear weapons are safe and sound. If they are still safe and sound, I will do everything in my power to seek the best solution; if this matter cannot be resolved properly, you will surely die! Do you understand?" If they are still safe and sound, I will do everything in my power to seek the best solution; if this matter cannot be resolved properly, you will surely die! Do you understand?"

Red Fiend! Xiao Yuanchao! Angelina gritted her teeth, tightly clenching her bloodied fists, and issued an order to her assistant: "Notify the seven nations, one thousand two hundred tactical nuclear weapons have been stolen, the thief—Xiao Yuanchao, codename: Red Fiend! If necessary... eliminate!"

These are tactical nuclear missiles, and the explosion of any single one would generate a force equivalent to at least ten thousand tons of TNT. A mushroom cloud would rise here, resulting in fundamental changes to the local terrain

The Multinational Intelligence Sharing Office is an intelligence agency jointly established by the seven nuclear-armed states in the world. Its primary responsibilities include investigating the potential existence of weapons of mass destruction in any country or region outside of the seven nations, combating any transactions, research, and production of nuclear weapons, and overseeing the compliance with nuclear disarmament treaties among the countries.

Bang

The seven nuclear powers reacted immediately. If they cannot locate the one thousand two hundred stolen tactical nuclear weapons, they face not only the inability to account to the world’s populace, but more importantly, how to respond to the imminent and relentless nuclear attacks that may follow. ... If the situation truly evolves into that ... . ... No one can bear the consequences

Eliminate the Red Terror Troops and locate 1,200 tactical nuclear weapons

Tactical nuclear weapons, also known as theater tactical nuclear weapons, are distinct from strategic nuclear weapons and are used to strike military targets that have a direct impact on military operations, such as command posts, missile launch sites, assembled troops, airports, ports, clusters of tanks, and warehouses. This category includes tactical nuclear missiles, nuclear air bombs, nuclear artillery shells, nuclear mines, nuclear depth charges, and neutron bombs. The main characteristics are small size, light weight, good mobility, high precision, and relatively low yield. This category includes tactical nuclear missiles, nuclear air bombs, nuclear artillery shells, nuclear mines, nuclear depth charges, and neutron bombs. The main characteristics are small size, light weight, good mobility, high precision, and relatively low yield

The Royal Navy fleet of the United Kingdom, consisting of eighteen special forces members adorned with an emblem of a frog and oars, received a sudden and urgent high-level orange command: Red Menace, locate and eliminate

The inherent nature | feeling | the enchanting Norwegian beauty's eyes burned with a fierce flame, her exquisite cheeks even contorted and twisted. She unleashed all her anger without reservation or concealment, releasing it completely in a volcanic eruption of brutality

However, on the eve of the destruction, Xiao Yuanchao took advantage of his position to steal all the nuclear weapons. If 1,200 tactical nuclear weapons were to fall into the wrong hands, it would trigger a global nuclear disaster

Where are the red marauders? Angelina roared

The staff of the intelligence office fell silent, pondering which unfortunate soul was making the phone call

... ...

He does not care at all whether Angelina knows where he is, and he is also very aware that the current call will be tracked and located

Upon hearing this sound, Angelina immediately pressed the microphone against her body, her expression serious as she gestured with her hand.

Russia, North Caucasus region

On the cliffside mountain path, several horse-drawn carriages cautiously transported one short-range missile after another into a deeply hidden cave. During the transportation, there was an eerie silence; everyone dared not even breathe, fearing that one of the missiles might explode due to the jolting.