"Hurry!"

The fallen reporters on the rooftop of the National Palace stood up strongly, re-set up their camera equipment, and used the microphone to release the scene to the world......

"God, do you like Picasso?!" someone muttered to himself.

With tears in their eyes, their expressions stiffened, and the choir sang the Requiem loudly, their voices trembling.

The pigeons were still hovering in the sky and did not dare to land, and the helicopters flew over the square, over and over again.

Seen from above, the buildings of the entire city are crooked, and decades of construction achievements have been destroyed, and the city can only be described as tragic at this time.

And also......

The tragedy of the rest of the life!

Li Chao opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and his eyes were red.

"Ambassador Lee!"

“......”

On the other side were frightened faces, and there was a hint of relaxation in this fear, and a group of reporters in the distance were stopped by the military police, constantly waving and shouting at him.

Madrid stood in front of Li Chao, and his heart was also full of emotion.

He has survived one crisis, but he has faced another.

He did nothing wrong, listened to the man, asked the whole city to evacuate the house, sold the broadcast rights, and the communication rights... These are great political capitals!

It's a pity, if it weren't for the loss of those billion dollars, everything would have been perfect!

Madrid stretched out his hands: "Ambassador Li!"

Li Chao raised his hand to greet him, and said very skillfully: "We deeply regret the loss of your country! I hope that the Mexican people can rebuild their homeland as soon as possible!"

Madrid took a deep breath and didn't know what to say for a while, and Foreign Minister Gutierrez was also speechless.

"Thank you! I'll do what I promised!" Madrid whispered, wondering if he would have to negotiate a billion-dollar payment with him.

Li Chao was a little confused, he didn't know what the promise was.

"Mr. President, I need to call back home immediately to report the situation!" Li Chao woke up, don't worry about the embassy, people are outside, disciplined Chinese will not run back to the house at will, especially when so many people are watching.

But now such good news must be reported as soon as possible.

"Follow me!" Madrid nodded, and relations with China must be strengthened across the board.

"Your Excellency, worry about aftershocks!" Li Chao reminded.

Madrid nodded, looked at him and whispered, "When?"

Li Chao was stunned.

Madrid stared at Li Chao's eyes, sighed, and turned his head to the director of the office next to him.

The two walked towards the presidential emergency area.

"President, how do you feel!?"

"President, did you instruct the billion-dollar thing?!"

"Ambassador Li, what will you do with this money!"

......

Reporters fluttered and shouted questions through the military police.

Li Chao was a little confused: "What money?"

Madrid waved his hand, and now was not the time to face the reporters, he looked at the crowd: "We'll have a press conference later, I'm going to give a national speech!"

Gaze gestured to the side.

"Who are you, Mr. Thunderstorm?" Madrid asked softly.

Li Chao swallowed: "Thunder Wind?"

"It's the gentleman I've been talking to on the phone, and I want to invite him to visit Mexico!"

Li Chao suddenly remembered the comrade who called him: "... I'll have to ask for advice before I can answer it......"

"Understood!"

Come to the emergency communication station.

"The line to Asia is broken on the American side, and it is occupied!" Major Carlos reported.

Madrid's face darkened and he looked at Li Chao: "It doesn't matter, we use a telegram!"

......

Jingle bell~~~

Another call came to Li's office, Li Fuzhao picked it up and looked at everyone: "Sold out." ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Yiming's mouth: "The information lag is terrible!"

"It's really happened?" Li Fuzhao looked at Li Yiming suspiciously, it was impossible for the people present to receive the news.

Li Yiming pouted: "You ask them if anyone wants to buy what they believe." ”

Li Fuzhao hurriedly turned into the phone: "Does anyone want to buy the letter?" Yes, there are a lot of them...... Didn't sell it, did it?"

Putting down the phone, Li Fuzhao let out a long breath and looked at everyone: "Hedge!"

Li Yiming sneered: "The big ones have spent so much money, they must be ready to send the news as soon as possible." ”

"So, it's already happened?"

Everyone looked at the TV: "Why hasn't the satellite live broadcast come out yet?"

It's still advertising!

Li Yiming looked at a few people: "The news over there must go through a few points if it wants to get here, and it must have been controlled." ”

Huo Yingdong suddenly said: "These damn little devils!

Li Yiming quietly put the things on the table and looked at these old men: "Next, those who lose a lot of money should launch a joint lawsuit against us, you are ready to deal with it, this lawsuit must be big!"

Several people looked at each other.

"What will you sue us?" asked Li Fuzhao.

"You can sue anything, for example, why don't you let them buy a vote of confidence at the end, for example, where is the epicenter......" Li Yiming casually bounced a termite away, "I was asking them to cooperate, so many lawyers had better not be idle." ”

Li Fuzhao took the ballot paper and fanned himself, smiling very happily: "According to what the ballot paper says, the place of prosecution is Haojiang, so many people come to Xiangjiang and go to Haojiang to fight a lawsuit, this is another big business!"

......

There was a mess in the small venue, and the health care doctor was holding a stethoscope on his chest, his face heavy.

A sigh.

On TV, people in the square began to cheer.

Zhou Zheng closed his eyes in pain, he knew why Yiming cared so much about whether he had high blood pressure and heart disease.

Suddenly, the picture turned into a TV commercial, and the translator was stunned.

"How?!"

Hu gasped for air, pressed his left chest, his face was wrinkled, and he looked forbearing.

The health care doctor immediately judged at a glance: "It should be a heart attack!

"I was a little too nervous just now,..... Quick-acting heart-saving pills!"

Ji Pengfei took out the bottle and handed it over: "Are nitroglycerin tablets useful?"

"Use me here!"

"The water is coming!"

Pour the medicine down and help the patient to lie on the ground.

"I'm fine,... Much better!"

"Chief, you need to rest! The stretcher will come in a moment. ”

The room was extremely quiet, except for the commercials on the TV, but everyone looked at them with disgust.

"Don't read it!" Zhou Zhenggang said.

As soon as the voice fell, the TV picture suddenly returned to normal.

The anchor inside was talking with a strange emotion.

"He's talking about an earthquake, it's an earthquake, it's very high, and the buildings are shaking badly!" the interpreter said excitedly.

"Really shocked?!"

......

Jingle bell ~ jingle bell ~

Jingle bell~

Bite!

In several offices of the Protocol Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs at No. 2 South Street, the phone rang one after another.

"Congratulatory telegram!"

"Another congratulatory telegram!"

......

Ji Pengfei suddenly pointed to the TV and shouted, "Look!"

"What's that?!" everyone turned their attention away from the ground at the same time.

I saw that on the TV, the picture shook violently, and the sound of falling items was heard.

"Earthquake!" the reporter inside screamed, "It's a longitudinal wave!"

All of a sudden, the camera pans to the side, and it doesn't look like you're being manipulated.

Countless people screamed, their voices filled with irrepressible horror.

Lee's office.

Li Yiming stopped his pen and held his chin, everyone in the room was staring at the TV, and the people on the street seemed to have heard the news and were shouting.

"There was an earthquake!"

"There's an earthquake in Mexico!"

The TV also suddenly said.

Several old men jumped up at the same time, full of excitement. Li Guobao raised his hand and looked at his watch: "When did it happen?"

"Nineteen points!" Li Yiming said lightly.

Everyone let out a long sigh: "The little devil delayed the signal for six minutes before sending it out!"

Before, everything was ready and only the east wind was owed, and their mood was extremely depressed, even if Li Yiming said that it had been an earthquake, it was not as good as getting the news from the outside now.

An earthquake and a thunderstorm rose on the ground, just like the east wind fighting drums and blowing horns and battalions!

The next step is to make a big splash in the markets, and success is almost within reach.

Looking back, it only happened in a few days!