Chapter 82

Zhang Zhe's voice rang out softly in the live broadcast room.

In the Israeli state's frontline command post,

all the officers looked silently at the satellite map in front of them.

On that satellite map, it showed

that the shells just now

had hit the coordinates with extreme precision.

On the screen,

in that small area,

a small mushroom cloud had risen.

It was now completely shrouded in smoke and dust.

"General Jonathan!"

"Target hit."

The officer reported in a heavy tone.

Jonathan, holding a cup of coffee,

slowly lowered his head and took a sip of the piping hot liquid,

a calm smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Heh heh, very good."

"You guys finally didn't miss the target this time."

Just a hospital,

just the lives of a few thousand people,

for a war,

it was so insignificant.

And what did those people have to do with their Israeli state?

Since Gaza was still holding out,

then he was very happy to use blood to make those heretics see the truth of death.

This way, those people would no longer harbor any delusional fantasies.

Thinking of this,

Jonathan suddenly felt again

that the incident where that mercenary group attacked the military base a while ago

was simply too insignificant!

He had actually been angry about it for so long,

it was truly uncalled for!

As long as he could spare a moment,

crushing that mercenary group would be as simple as crushing an ant!

"General!"

"The bombing of the hospital has instantly caught the attention of countries around the world."

"It has already caused a huge public outcry internationally."

An officer ran in quickly.

But Jonathan just smiled indifferently.

"Let them talk, it's nothing more than empty words."

"There is a saying that goes well: truth always exists only within the range of cannons."

"Let the news department spokesperson handle it first."

"Just find some excuse."

"Hmm, just say..."

Jonathan pondered for a moment,

and smiled happily,

"Just say it was done by terrorists, it has nothing to do with us."

Use this excuse to fool them for two days first,

and when he returns to the rear of the Israeli state the day after tomorrow to hold a press conference,

he would think of another more reasonable excuse.

For example...

was it the Batan state's own weapons that accidentally bombed the hospital?

Heh heh, that would be great!

Two hours after the Gaza hospital was bombed,

world public opinion had gone crazy.

Nearly half of the countries' citizens were condemning this massacre.

But soon,

at 4:30 PM,

the Israeli state's news department spokesperson issued a public statement.

They directly and bluntly denied that this bombing was done by their Israeli state,

and pinned the blame on the terrorists.

They claimed it was an organized and planned terrorist act,

and had absolutely nothing to do with them.

And subsequently,

at 4:50 PM,

a high-ranking US official stepped forward firmly to support them,

stating that they had dispatched a special investigation team to Gaza,

and had already obtained concrete evidence proving that this bombing act was indeed done by terrorists!

At the same time,

the manipulators behind public opinion also took action one after another,

starting to stir up various public opinion trends.

At 5:30 PM,

the Batan state issued a serious protest,

claiming that it was indeed the Israeli state that bombed the Santorini Hospital,

condemning it as an act of war massacre.

At 9:45 PM,

a Batan state official once again tearfully held a press conference,

stating that according to preliminary statistics,

in the bombing of the Santorini Hospital,

1,034 people had already died,

including over 400 children.

Rescue and excavation were still ongoing,

and the casualty numbers were also constantly rising.

Every child in Gaza had already written their name on their arm,

to avoid others not knowing who they were when they died.

Countries around the world were shocked once again.

10:00 PM.

Zhang Zhe followed the Silver Snake Mercenary Group to a desert area outside Gaza City.

The body of the deceased member

was placed on the ground.

The members poured gasoline and strong liquor over the body.

Lu Shu spread his palm in front of all the members.

In his palm was a silver snake and a bullet.

He calmly picked out the bullet and placed it in the mouth of the member's body.

Then he personally lit the fire.

After the raging fire,

Nia was responsible for collecting the member's ashes,

which would eventually be sent back to the member's country for burial.

After handling all of this,

the Silver Snake Mercenary Group, led by Lu Shu,

returned silently to the ruined Santorini Hospital.

On the way,

Zhang Zhe asked Nia in a hesitant, low voice.

"What do that silver snake and that bullet mean?"

Nia answered softly,

"The silver snake is the group emblem, representing peace."

"The bullet is war, representing revenge."

"Before Lucas died, he asked the Captain to help him choose."

"The Captain chose revenge."

"So the Captain is going to kill people now."

Listening to Nia's calm answer,

Zhang Zhe's expression froze fiercely.

1:25 AM.

In front of the ruins of the Santorini Hospital,

bodies were being transported out one by one,

and one lively little life after another turned into a cold corpse.

Gahale, the chairman of the material dispatch center,

his eyes full of bloodshot veins,

pleaded with the onlookers of the mercenary groups in a hoarse voice, his tears like blood.

"Kill him!!"

"Please, help me kill him!"

"Jonathan! It was that bastard who gave the order!"

"We'll pay a 50 million commission, no! One hundred million!"

"We are willing to pay a commission of one hundred million!"

"Just ask you to help us kill Jonathan!"

But Gahale's plea did not get a response from those mercenary groups.

A sky-high commission of one hundred million,

everyone wanted it!

But no one dared to take it!

After all, Jonathan was the highest-ranking officer of the Israeli state's frontline combat command,

and a major general of the Israeli state!

Under the protection of the troops,

how could they possibly complete an assassination mission!

Even if there was a chance,

once they did it,

these mercenary groups would definitely face the crazy retaliation of the Israeli state afterwards.

Mercenary missions could be done,

but challenging and confronting a national power?

Were they tired of living?

Looking at the cold gazes of the mercenary groups,

Gahale held his head in pain,

and just kept repeating.

"Kill him!"

"Wuwuwu!"

"We'll give you one hundred million."

"No one taking it?"

1:30 AM.

The Silver Snake Mercenary Group arrived at the Santorini Hospital.

Passing over all the other mercenary groups,

Nia looked at Gahale calmly and spoke.

"This job."

"Our Captain says..."

"the Silver Snake Mercenary Group takes it."

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"This job."

"Our Captain says..."

"the Silver Snake Mercenary Group takes it."

Nia looked at Gahale and spoke calmly.

After saying just this one sentence,

she turned and walked away.

The dozen or so mercenary groups present

followed her gaze,

and only then did they discover

that outside the crowd,

the people of the Silver Snake Mercenary Group were standing there.

That young Captain,

at the very front of all the members,

was squatting on a rock,

looking over here with a serene expression.

After Nia walked over,

that young Captain was the first to stand up.

The young regiment commander was the first to stand up.