20: Chapter 20: The F-22 Swarm Arrives!

The shrill sound of air defense sirens instantly tore through the night sky over Los Santos!

On the holographic screen, the red dots of six squadrons—a full seventy-two F-22 stealth fighter jets—were approaching at a terrifying speed.

Chu Feng sat in a large leather chair.

Evelyn was sitting on his lap.

This Morgan Consortium female president, usually so aloof and untouchable, was now rigid, her stunningly beautiful face drained of all color.

The thermobaric bombs and bunker-buster bombs carried by those six squadrons of F-22s were enough to blast this building, from its rooftop down to its underground vault, into a pile of dust!

She did not want to die.

Chu Feng's large hand naturally wrapped around her slender waist, which could barely be spanned by a single hand.

His other hand slowly caressed her long, shapely legs, which were wrapped in black silk stockings.

"Lock complete."

The voice of a Special Bandit rang out in the control hall, without a hint of panic.

Above Los Santos.

Seventy-two F-22 stealth fighter jets, like black ghosts, pierced through the clouds under the cover of night.

The squadron commander leading the formation wore a flight helmet, looking at the towering Global Financial Center on the radar screen, a sneer of disdain playing on his lips.

In the face of absolute air superiority, the tanks and armed personnel below were nothing more than sitting ducks.

"Attention all units, we have entered attack range."

The commander pressed the communication button, "Weapon safeties disengaged. Lock onto the main building. Fire!"

In an instant.

The ventral bomb bays of all seventy-two fighter jets opened simultaneously.

Over a hundred extremely expensive heavy air-to-ground missiles detached from their pylons, their tails spewing dazzling flames, dragging long white contrails behind them as they smashed toward the city center like a meteor shower.

Underground control center.

Evelyn watched the dense cluster of incoming missile blips on the screen and closed her eyes in despair.

Her delicate body trembled violently as she buried her face deep into Chu Feng's chest.

Chu Feng sneered.

"Sky Dome, fire."

The order was issued.

On the outer walls of the Global Financial Center.

Three hundred hidden missile silos simultaneously spewed out scorching exhaust flames.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!"

Three hundred high-explosive anti-aircraft missiles, specially supplied by the system, rose from the ground.

Moving at extreme speed, they let out piercing sonic booms as they collided head-on with the rain of missiles falling from high altitude.

In mid-air.

A series of deafening explosions erupted.

Huge fireballs lit up one after another over Los Santos, illuminating the night as if it were day.

The terrifying shockwaves from the explosions even blew away the clouds at high altitude.

Every single air-to-ground missile was intercepted with 100% precision in mid-air, a full five kilometers away from the building!

Not even a single piece of shrapnel fell near the building.

In the communication channel of the F-22 fighter fleet, there was a deathly silence!

The pilots looked at their radar screens, unable to believe their own eyes!

"What the hell! This is impossible!"

The commander roared hysterically.

"That building has deployed the most top-tier air defense system!"

"Their radar locked onto our stealth fighters! Increase altitude! Initiate second wave..."

Before he could finish his sentence.

At the four corners of the Global Financial Center's rooftop.

Four high-energy laser close-in weapon systems silently rotated their barrels.

No muzzle flash, no sound.

Four beams of high-energy death rays, almost impossible to track with the naked eye, instantly tore through the sky!

Under the tens of thousands of degrees of heat, the F-22's vaunted stealth coating and titanium alloy fuselage were sliced through instantly, like a hot knife through butter.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The stealth fighters in the sky disintegrated one after another in mid-air!

Wings snapped off, fuel tanks ignited, and they turned into massive fireballs!

Seventy-two F-22 fighter jets, representing the pinnacle of the USA's aviation technology.

In less than ten seconds, they were all reduced to burning scrap metal!

...

The Pentagon's Strategic Command Center.

"Clatter."

The Air Force General's coffee cup fell to the floor and shattered into pieces.

The President and a group of four-star generals stared fixedly at the screen.

On the screen, the seventy-two green dots representing the six F-22 squadrons had all disappeared within a few seconds.

"What kind of weapon is that?!"

The Secretary of Defense grabbed his hair and roared wildly.

"All of our missiles were intercepted? Our stealth fighters were insta-killed?"

"Did he install alien laser weapons on that building?!"

The entire command center fell into a despairing silence.

The President slumped back into his chair, his whole body feeling cold.

He suddenly realized that he had provoked a monster that could not be defeated by conventional logic!

Air superiority over Los Santos no longer existed at all.

...

Global Financial Center, top-floor office.

The explosions outside gradually subsided.

Evelyn slowly opened her eyes.

She looked at the unscathed office.

Then she looked at the fighter fleet that had been wiped out on the holographic screen and completely went limp in Chu Feng's arms.

This man not only had a massive army but also possessed terrifying technology that could instantly wipe out the USA's Air Force!

Chu Feng squeezed her thigh.

The texture of the black silk stockings was excellent, carrying a trace of cold sweat.

"Scared?"

Chu Feng asked indifferently.

Evelyn shook her head desperately.

She felt suffocated even just breathing now.

She took the initiative to lift her head, offering up her luscious red lips.

Even if she had to be a dog, she wanted to be the most favored one.

Only by clinging tightly to this man's legs could she survive.

Chu Feng held the back of her head with one hand and kissed her deeply without hesitation.

"Beep."

The communicator rang again, interrupting the intimacy in the room.

"Boss, the air raid has been neutralized. But six divisions of the National Guard have arrived at the outer districts of Los Santos. Their armored forces are advancing toward the city center."

Chu Feng pushed away the breathless Evelyn in his arms.

He stood up and walked to the holographic screen.

On the screen, the dense red dots of enemy troops, like a swarm of ants, were pouring into the streets of Los Santos from four directions.

Urban warfare had begun.

Chu Feng's eyes were cold.

"Notify those ten thousand heavy Mech Bandits."

Chu Feng issued the order, "Let the enemy into the streets. I want to let them know what a real ground combat meat grinder is."