This old gentleman, who has always been graceful, can’t calm down again.

Are there no warships outside new york Port?
Is this morning’s search for nothing?
He wanted to ask this question, but he saw the video on the tablet.
The helicopter’s perspective fleet is vast and directly from the time tunnel when breaking the waves …
What’s even more frightening is that the sea surface with a width of more than ten kilometers is now densely packed with gray and lacquered warships!
That’s ten thousand tons worth hundreds of millions of dollars. Why is it as common as a small junk here? !
Lewis’s hands and feet were soft and he almost didn’t hold the coffee in his hand. "What is this shadow? Aliens attack new york? "
"Obviously not, sir." The secret head also broke into a cold sweat. "This is the live broadcast of new york TV Station, which was filmed by helicopter."
To prove this point, the secret point opened the live account, which is indeed the new york TV station
And it’s been a long time since the live broadcast.
What’s even more frightening is that the helicopters broadcast live from the TV station have changed a round of warships and have been sailing out in an orderly manner.
Lewis got a tingle. He stuffed his coffee cup into his secret arms, grabbed the tablet and ran away, regardless of the fact that most of the coffee in it spilled the secret body.
"Mr Connor!"
"Connor ~ ~"
The old gentleman shouted with grace. Once again, the corridor echoed outside the window. The lawn and garden seemed to be intoxicated, and the flowers and trees were swaying to get external force.
In the office
Connor had just finished talking with Meng Anping, and he was holding a stuffy fire and didn’t know where to scatter it. As a result, he saw Lewis push open the office door and rushed in panting.
Behind him were several guards who raised their hands and made some interception gestures.
"What’s wrong, Lewis?"
"Look at this!"
Lewis handed the flat board, but such a small move almost failed because of excessive muscle trembling.
"Sit down first …" Connor got up for the first time to appease his old buddy, but the other party motioned for him to look at the tablet first.
Connor picked up the tablet and watched it for more than ten seconds, then he turned to Lewis with a confused face.
"What’s the matter?"
Lewis remembered this and quickly added, "This is a live broadcast of new york Port!"
"Live … live?"
Connor’s brain really understands the link between flat-panel special effects pictures and reality, and he once again confirmed one
"Are you sure this is not a special effect or a bad drama? Gossip has always been a lot … "
"no! Connor, this is the status quo! "
"This is a live broadcast!"
"Several warships are appearing in our waters from a strange suspected wormhole device!"
"Connor, this is a real event! You may get the news from him! "
As soon as the words were finished, Connor’s desk words suddenly sounded.
Connor just picked it up and put it in his ear, and then he saw himself rushing in in secret and panic. Everyone’s eyes met as if they had the ability to communicate with each other by brainwaves, and they understood each other at this moment.
“……”
After half a minute.
Connor looked down at the tablet and then at the northeast. It’s hard to imagine that direction. new york is now facing an alien landing
"This is absolutely crazy!"
Connor paced back and forth in his office, anxious beside his secret. "Sir, this is very urgent."
"So far, we haven’t successfully established alliance with those warships …"
No one dares to lean over.
If a few warships, forget it, but now those warships have packed such a large sea area like a bathtub, and the black curtain across the sea is full of pressure. Who dares to get close?