At the same time, on the road to the Chief's House on the Indian Reservation.
Selina, riding in the car, looked at the surrounding M1 series tank units, armored vehicle units, Apaches and Black Hawk units in the sky, and the fighter jets that occasionally swept past with a sonic boom; her face showed both shock and contemplation.
"Impressive scene, isn't it? It's my first time seeing it too!"
Selina turned her head and looked at Ariel, who had spoken, and asked, "Ariel, aside from these, does our National Revenue Service have other armaments?"
"Other? What do you mean?"
"I mean... like B2, B52 bombers and so on..."
"If you're talking about nuclear submarines and aircraft carriers, our National Revenue Service might have some trouble, but as for things like B2 bombers, if we need them, I can't say we could get many, but securing three or five wouldn't be a problem."
