65: Chapter 65: The First Daughter Kneels! Troops Deployed to the Space Center!

"Kneel when you speak."

Chu Feng leaned back on the sofa, his voice flat.

Helena stood frozen in place.

A trace of disbelief flashed through her azure eyes.

She was the chief advisor to The White House and the biological daughter of the US President.

Even in the Capitol building, every senator had to be respectful when facing her.

Now, this Eastern man before her actually wanted her to kneel.

"Mr. Chu."

Helena bit her rosy lips, struggling to maintain her haughty posture.

"I came with sincere intentions for peace. I represent the face of the entire United States government; you cannot…"

"One."

Chu Feng didn't even look at her, pouring himself a glass of red wine.

Helena's expression changed.

"We are willing to recognize the independent status of Los Santos, and we can even provide you with a legal country code. As long as you…"

"Two."

Chu Feng took a sip of red wine.

Two two-meter-tall Clone Warriors strode forward.

They raised their thick Type-Zero Electromagnetic Rifles directly.

The pitch-black muzzles were pressed against Helena's head.

The cold touch of metal pressed against the skin of her forehead.

Helena had no doubt that if Chu Feng counted to "three," these two steel monsters would not hesitate to blow her head into a mist of blood.

The shadow of death instantly shattered all the political pride of this First Daughter.

In front of the muzzle, it didn't matter who she represented.

Helena's legs went weak.

"Thump."

She knelt heavily onto the thick Persian carpet.

Because of the kneeling action, her slim-fit white suit trousers were stretched extremely tight at the knees and thighs, accentuating breathtakingly rounded curves.

The expensive red-bottomed high heels on her feet toppled to the side.

She lowered her head, her long golden hair draping over her shoulders, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Anna, who was standing to the side wrapped only in a blanket, saw this scene and a flash of complexity crossed her eyes.

Even the arrogant First Daughter had knelt.

In this city, Chu Feng was the only god.

"Hand it over."

Chu Feng set down his wine glass.

Helena tremblingly reached out and took an encrypted black USB drive from her white suit pocket.

She held the USB drive with both hands and raised it above her head.

Anna hurriedly crawled over on her knees, took the USB drive, and plugged it into the interface of the holographic console.

"Master, coordinates confirmed."

Anna typed rapidly on the keyboard, "Deep in the mountains of northern California, Military Aerospace Launch Center No. 51. It is five hundred kilometers away from Los Santos."

"Radar scans show that the aerospace center contains one hundred thousand tons of military-grade rare titanium alloy, as well as three 'Saturn'-class heavy-lift launch vehicles ready for ignition and orbit at any time."

One hundred thousand tons of rare titanium alloy.

Three heavy-lift rockets. Chu Feng's eyes lit up slightly.

The system's fully automatic arsenal consumed astronomical amounts of materials every day.

With this one hundred thousand tons of titanium alloy, he could produce more advanced heavy war vehicles.

Not to mention the three launch vehicles; selling them to the system would definitely be an astonishing amount of Wealth Points.

Chu Feng stood up. His black silk bathrobe was open.

He walked over to Helena and looked down at this kneeling blonde beauty.

"Did The White House not tell you when they sent you to negotiate that once you enter my door, you shouldn't think about leaving?"

Chu Feng's rough hand gripped Helena's delicate chin, forcing her to look up.

Helena's face was pale, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She knew it in her heart, of course. Her father sent her not only to deliver the coordinates but also as a "gift" to appease Chu Feng's anger.

To preserve the regime in Washington, what was one daughter worth?

"Mr. Chu… as long as you abide by the agreement…"

Helena's voice trembled, trying to retain a shred of dignity.

"I don't need to abide by any agreement."

Chu Feng applied a little pressure with his fingers.

"Take it off," Chu Feng commanded.

Helena was stunned, a trace of humiliation flashing in the depths of her eyes.

But looking at the pitch-black muzzles nearby, she had no room to resist.

With trembling hands, she undid the buttons of her white suit jacket.

She took off the jacket and threw it on the carpet. Underneath was a black silk lace camisole.

The plump, snow-white curves almost burst the camisole, and the deep cleavage was dazzling under the lights.

Next, her hand reached for the belt of her suit trousers.

The sound of the zipper opening was exceptionally clear in the quiet living room.

The white suit trousers slid down to her ankles. Helena's long, straight legs were exposed to the air, leaving only the last piece of black intimate fabric.

The once high-and-mighty chief advisor to The White House was now kneeling on the carpet barefoot, wearing only extremely revealing intimate attire.

All her political aura and pride had been completely stripped away by Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's gaze swept over her hot body, and he was very satisfied.

His large hand pressed down on her golden hair.

"From now on, you will stay here and serve along with Anna."

Chu Feng turned and strode toward the command console.

"Relay the order to the commander."

Chu Feng's voice spread through the holographic network to the entire Los Santos skyscraper and the underground base.

"The ten thousand soldiers newly produced by the Clone Matrix are to assemble immediately."

"Equip them all with Type-Zero Mecha and electromagnetic rifles."

"Mobilize five hundred heavy armored personnel carriers. Target: Military Aerospace Launch Center No. 51 in northern California."

"I want to see the convoy depart within one hour."

The order was given. Los Santos, which had been silent for a whole day, boiled over with activity once again.

The gates of the Clone Matrix on the fifth underground floor opened completely.

Ten thousand newly awakened Clone Warriors formed neat phalanxes and poured continuously into the fully automatic arsenal on the sixth underground floor.

Mechanical arms waved rapidly.

Sets of pitch-black Type-Zero Mecha, glowing with eerie purple energy, were quickly equipped onto the ten thousand super soldiers.

At this moment, Chu Feng finally possessed a full-scale mecha army that was an era ahead of Earth!

Ten thousand Type-Zero Mecha Soldiers were enough to wipe the capital of any country on Earth off the map.

Hundreds of black heavy armored personnel carriers assembled on the plaza of the Global Financial Center. The roar of engines was deafening.

The Mecha Soldiers took heavy steps and boarded the personnel carriers.

The plasma shield slowly split open to reveal a huge gap.

The massive torrent of steel drove out of Los Santos, speeding along the abandoned highway toward the deep mountains of California five hundred kilometers away.

The convoy kicked up dust clouds across the wilderness.

Inside the presidential suite, Chu Feng sat on the sofa, watching the mighty army on the screen.

As long as he took the aerospace center, a huge amount of Wealth Points would be credited again.

Beside him, Helena had recognized the reality.

She knelt on the ground, imitating Anna, and awkwardly reached out with her fair, tender hands to gently knead Chu Feng's thighs.

She knew very well that her father had abandoned her. The United States government could not stop the army of the man before her.

"Master."

Helena softly called out this humiliating title and looked up, "Although the aerospace center was given to you by The White House, there is still an unsuspecting garrison inside. They possess heavy firepower and have even deployed Patriot air defense missile systems."

Chu Feng glanced at her and curled the corner of his mouth.

"Air defense missiles? In front of mecha charging on the ground, air defense missiles are not even worth as much as scrap metal."

Four hours later. At dusk. In the deep mountains of northern California.

Military Aerospace Launch Center No. 51 was hidden in a dense primeval forest.

The huge launch tower towered into the clouds.

Three "Saturn"-class heavy-lift launch vehicles, up to one hundred meters tall, stood silently on the launch pad.

Around the perimeter of the aerospace center, high concrete walls and electrified barbed wire fences were built.

Watchtowers stood at the four corners, with heavy machine guns mounted on them.

Garrisoned here was a full mechanized infantry regiment of the United States, consisting of three thousand men.

In the camp, the soldiers were eating dinner.

They did not yet know that the world outside had undergone earth-shaking changes.

To avoid causing panic in the army, the high-level officials of The White House had strictly blocked news regarding Los Santos and the outer space weapons.

"Rumble—"

The ground suddenly began to vibrate slightly.

The sentry on the watchtower raised his binoculars and looked at the highway on the outskirts of the forest.

At the end of his vision, a black long dragon appeared.

Hundreds of heavy armored personnel carriers, bearing no military insignia, were rushing toward the aerospace center at an extremely wild speed.

"Enemy attack! Sound the alarm!"

The sentry roared and pressed the alarm button directly.

The piercing air defense alarm sounded throughout the entire base.

The soldiers dropped their lunchboxes, grabbed their automatic rifles, and rushed toward the defense line.

Dozens of infantry fighting vehicles started up quickly, their cannons aimed toward the direction of the base gate.

Hundreds of armored personnel carriers stopped one kilometer away from the base.

The vehicle doors opened in unison.

Immediately after, a scene that would be unforgettable for all United States soldiers appeared.

One by one, two-meter-tall, pitch-black mecha monsters jumped out of the carriages.

A full ten thousand of them!

The pitch-black mecha army, under the afterglow of the setting sun, shimmered with eerie purple energy.

Just like a black tide, it instantly submerged the wilderness ahead!

Ten thousand Type-Zero Electromagnetic Rifles were raised simultaneously, and the electromagnetic coils on both sides of the barrels lit up with blinding purple light!