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Chapter 198: Hijacking Military Satellites

In the cold and dark space, in the middle orbit 36,000 meters above the earth, several military satellites are flying around the earth in an circular motion.

One is from the United States, one is from China, and three are from Russia...

Sudden!

A behemoth weighing 100,000 tons broke into this area, and endless gravity stirred the space, domineering and arrogant, like a ferocious demon...

Several military satellites like little sheep rushed into the demon's gravitational field in an instant.

At this moment, it seemed as if a vast hand suddenly appeared, pinching time and space.

All the time is paused!

Silently, several supersonic military satellites stopped strangely and stopped in the demon's gravitational field. Then, they followed the demon and flew rapidly towards high orbit in space...

This scene is beyond imagination!

Russia. Ministry of Defense.

A harsh alarm sounded violently, and the dazzling red light seemed to be a life-threatening person.

"Report: All military satellites in Europe are out of control!"

"Report: The satellite's kinetic energy is completely lost, and the camera function is still there!"

"Report: The satellite is already following the demon and flying towards high orbit in space!"

...

When the generals of the Ministry of National Defense were shocked when they heard the report from a technician.

"Can you break free from the gravitational field of the big pumpkin?"

The technicians shook their heads collectively.

What a joke, how could a force field that can push 100,000 tons of heavy objects be broken free by satellites?

How heavy is the satellite? 0.13 tons!

Compared to the big pumpkin, this is so weak that it is not even considered an ant.

"Is there any satellite ahead?"

The technician who knew the information immediately replied: "There are 13 more!"

"What?!What?!"...

The generals panicked and hurried outside to report the emergencies to the Kremlin.

In Hyde Park, England.

Prime Minister Cameron's phone rang urgently, accompanied by President Obama's private cell phone.

The two answered their respective calls at the same time.

"His Excellency Prime Minister: The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China and Russia urgently called, please suspend the flight of the Big Pumpkin. Many of their satellites were held hostage!"

"Mr. President, many countries call the White House and please stop the flight of the Big Pumpkin for half an hour. Its route includes military satellites from many countries, including a small number of commercial communications satellites."

Obama asked anxiously, "Where are our Americans? Are we losing?!"

After the sound came to an end, the voice of NASA officials rang out on the phone, and the voice was extremely tragic: "We have lost 17!"

But with a "bang", Obama's phone fell to the ground.

Damn, this damn big pumpkin has not harmed the earth enough, and it has to harm everyone from heaven.

"Prime Minister, please inform the Space Administration to suspend flights!"

Obama shouted at Cameron, who immediately hung up the phone and called the British Space Center. So, the scene of the previous call came.

The space agency operator received a notice from Cameron and quickly passed him to the command hall...

This time, the people in the entire command hall were almost scared to death.

Damn, this big pumpkin is too domineering. Is it trying to take all the mid-orbit satellites of various countries in the eastern hemisphere to the high orbit?

"Call the big pumpkin!"

"Yes, bureau..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud roar suddenly rang.

"No, can't stop!"

What's going on? Many senior officials quickly turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

But see: an aerospace researcher in his 50s cleared the crowd and broke into everyone's sight.

"You can't stop the big pumpkin, even for a second!"

The researcher's voice was very firm, as if he could not tolerate any rebuttal.

Hearing his words, the senior officials looked at him one after another, as if waiting for him to explain. The person who was about to call Big Pumpkin also stopped his movements.

Feeling the questioning gazes of the lay officials, the researcher spoke up depressedly.

"The convergence between the Big Pumpkin and Endeavor has been accurately calculated and cannot be delayed in the middle, otherwise when the high orbit is reached, the two will miss the convergence. By the next synchronization, the earth must rotate for one week!"

What?

Officials were shocked, is this true?

"It's true!" Another professional pulled out the crowd and walked over, explaining, "It doesn't matter if the Big Pumpkin stays in space for a day. The astronauts above are still living in gravity, and they are very well-suited. But..."

"Entertainment is not good! Entertainment can't redirect in space any longer, which is equivalent to flying 24 hours more, which will delay its return to Earth. Once it is not handled properly, the final result of Entertainment will be."

"The plane was destroyed and the people were killed!"

Hearing this explanation, the lay officials took a breath.

So serious?!

"No, this is not the most serious! Sir, please don't forget our real purpose: what we want is a good big pumpkin. To be honest, what will happen to the Endeavour? My colleagues and I don't care. They are all from the United States anyway. But..."

"If the landing of the Big Pumpkin is delayed, who will bear the blame? Mr. Director, are you here?"

The director quickly shook his head, shaking it like a rattle.

"Then, Master of the Air Force, are you here to bear the responsibility?"

The British Air Force commander who came to watch quickly shook his head.

What a joke, how dare you bear this kind of sin? Not to mention yourself, even Prime Minister Cameron can't afford it.

This is a bet on the entire UK's national life and wants to receive a complete flying pumpkin. Otherwise, why would the UK be so in the way of dealing with the big pumpkin?

No one in the UK can resist this sin because it is a bet on the national destiny!

There is only one chance.

The United States will not make such mistakes again. The next time the prodigy wants to drive a flying pumpkin abroad, there are only two words:

dream!

Even people with a little political wisdom know that if this time it was not because of a prodigy in the UK, it would be like a hostage.

The United States will never compromise, and President Obama will not come in person.

The huge fleet on the high seas of the Atlantic Ocean is a proof!

...

"So, you cannot pause the flight. You must meet with the Endeavour at the scheduled time, otherwise all our efforts will be in vain! Alas..."

The spaceflight officer sighed a long sigh.

The senior officials were speechless, the chief of the space agency looked ferocious and shouted at his subordinates:

"Reply to the Prime Minister, I said that the big pumpkin cannot be stopped! Let it eat as much satellite it likes!"

“yes private!”

One minute later, Cameron, who received a reply from the space agency, agreed with the other party's actions.

What should I do with satellites from various countries?

Cool salad!

Anyway, it’s all about our UK eating pumpkin! Besides, our UK satellites have also been eaten!

Well, the rogue is starting to be a rogue!

…(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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