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Chapter 314

Chapter 314

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Inside the underground command center of The Pentagon, Hamilton's finger hovered above the "Execute" button. In the holographic projection, a three-dimensional model of Iran's Natanz nuclear facility was spinning, and every air defense missile position was marked with a red "paralysis priority." CNN's live broadcast crew had already moved into the Joint Staff, training their lenses on his crisp military uniform—for this "punitive operation," a makeup artist had deliberately used hair gel to sculpt his hair into Eisenhower-style stern lines.

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