Chapter 979

Lin Jingru blew up someone else's mountain.

It triggered a strong earthquake.

Then came a violent tsunami.

Next came an even larger earthquake.

It was a chain reaction.

From April 5 to the end of the month, the earthquakes never stopped.

It looks like, just like in a disaster movie, it will split and sink.

But what does this have to do with the Lin Family?

After the investigation, it was found that the mushroom bomb that blew up that mountain was ordered by the strongest of the post-80s generation.

This is also a Lao Liu, who actually put missiles in a museum.

On the surface they were just a few display items, but they were actually live ammunition, and could be viewed up close.

Those despicable spies—who would go to a museum to investigate an empty shell?

Of course, that's a story for later.

The total number exceeded ten thousand missiles; while they were flying in the sky, let's not first discuss whether Tai Yin caused these mushroom bombs to fail.

Before they even reached their target altitude, they were intercepted by the defense systems of various Guo Jia and the Molly taking off from Yue Ya Dao.

Also, some space missiles in near space were destroyed.

Of course, these are only missiles launched by Mi Guo at others.

What if they were missiles flying toward Mi Guo?

Sorry, Lin Feng has no obligation to help Americans with defense.

Lin Feng not adding a few hundred more would already be not bad.

Thousands of incoming missiles, Mi Guo's defense systems intercepted about half.

Over a thousand fell on their territory.

Moreover, over a dozen, as Lin Feng expected, were hidden deeper and not detected by Tai Yin.

Then, a spectacular scene appeared.

Within half an hour, Mi Guo repeatedly erupted mushroom clouds.

The Third World War began suddenly and ended just as suddenly.

That evening, during a video conference, Lin Feng saw smiles on the faces of the big bosses.

When he came out of the basement, Lin Feng gazed at the stars in the sky, feeling refreshed and exhilarated.

From now on, he doesn't need to do anything; there is no longer anyone in the world who can rival Huaxia.

He glanced at the schedule.

Yang Caiwei was very sensible and thoughtful; she arranged for Zhu Xia Yinmei.

Yun Luan only has half-Japanese blood; no need to comfort her.

Zhu Xia Yinmei showed no sadness, as if nothing had happened.

Because her family had already immigrated over, she had long been a person here.

She also feared Lin Feng would be displeased, so she served with extra diligence, being painstakingly conscientious.

On the morning of April 6, he got up.

While drinking two large cups of milk sent by the young witch, he looked at the news on his laptop.

The network had already encountered problems; he couldn't go online.

As for the network on our Guo Jia side, basically there was no substantive news.

But Lin Feng's situation here is different.

At least several thousand satellites in the sky were observing Earth.

There were also micro robots distributed worldwide, intelligence personnel, etc.

After Bi Yue consolidated the information, valuable messages were transmitted to Lin Feng's side.

All of it was about the world situation.

Except for Mi Guo and Japan, for the other Guo Jia it was merely a false alarm.

The trouble was the financial problem.

This requires a period of time to rebuild.

Lin Feng's nb bank has already begun operations.

Previously, due to the suppression and obstruction by Americans, many businesses could not be launched, and their scale fell far short of the World Bank's standards.

Now it's different.

If progress goes smoothly, the nb bank's Gold Ticket will become a new world currency.

Of course, in this process, the support of our own Guo Jia is indispensable.

There is also news from secret channels,

Because Mi Guo suffered huge losses, Ou Zhou over there has already convened a meeting, preparing to take action against Mi Guo.

After the big boss died, this huge corpse was enough to feed them.

Seeing such news, Lin Feng sneered.

Without the suppression of Old Mi, they thought they had become the big boss again.

Who gave them the courage?

Probably it's the sense of superiority accumulated over several hundred years!

From now on, Lin Feng only needs to cooperate with and support Guo Jia in finance and technology.

……

Lin Feng settled down to live long-term on Yue Ya Dao, and it was tranquil.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was the end of May.

Shu Jingya returned.

Compared to last year, she had become much thinner, and her skin was much darker.

"You weren't supposed to go to the seabed? You went to the desert to sunbathe!?"

Lin Feng looked at Shu Jingya with a surprised expression.

Shu Jingya gave Lin Feng a sideways glance, picked up her bikini and changed into it.

"Come swimming with me, make me happy, and I'll give you something important."

After changing into her bikini, Shu Jingya walked to the door and gave Lin Feng a flirtatious look.

"It's not convenient now."

Lin Feng shook his head.

Saying that, he placed the book in his hand onto his lap.

Shu Jingya couldn't help but laugh.

……

Half an hour later.

On the beach by the sea.

Lin Feng, lying on the lounge chair, was looking at a metal disc in his hand.

About ten centimeters in diameter, with a hole in the middle, just like an old VCD disc.

The metal's density is high; weighing it, it turned out to be heavier than gold of the same volume.

Placed under the sun, it reflected multicolored light.

If you look more closely, you'll see that the light contains an image resembling text.

Obviously, it is not the script of the Witch Tribe.

What on earth is this thing?

Seeing Shu Jingya swim over, Lin Feng shouted, "Where did you find it?"

Shu Jingya said, "It was found on the chest of the tomb master's corpse; in life, it was likely treasured like a piece of jade. But this is certainly not an object from that era."

"After testing with instruments, its age is ancient—at least ten thousand years."

Having said that, Shu Jingya rose from the water, walked over to Lin Feng, picked up a towel, and while drying off said, "I asked the young witch; she said it's not theirs."

An idea occurred to Lin Feng.

With a thought,

Immediately, a drop of black substance separated from the watch on his wrist and flowed along his arm onto the metal disc.

Soon, the metal disc turned black.

At the same time, the watch projected an amazing three-dimensional image.