Chram, Pulau City, Presidential Palace.

A middle-aged man with eagle-nosed harrier eyes, wearing an olive military uniform, and countless medals pinned to his chest, was lying peacefully on the office chair at this time, resting his feet on the table at will, smoking a cigar comfortably, and spitting fog at the sky, "Everyone is grabbing, right?"

"Report!" The subordinates who came to report were in awe, hesitated for a while, and said: "All the people of the Ruan Group have been shot, only Ruan Shaowen is on the run, and his current whereabouts are unknown. ”

The middle-aged man immediately turned over and stood up, and said with a gloomy face: "Ruan Zhengchang's son must not stay, catch him for me at all costs, he is an important representative of the emerging faction, only when he dies, the Ruan group can be regarded as truly disintegrating." ”

The subordinate reported again: "We have blocked all airports, ports, highways, networks, and communications, and in addition, a total of 28 foreign journalists have been detained, more than 1,000 copies of video materials have been destroyed, and all the foreign investors on the list have been arrested and detained in the 'Lauka Prison'." ”

"Very good," the middle-aged man nodded, and continued to command in an orderly manner, "First of all, foreign reporters are closely monitored, and none of them can be let go, and secondly, find those foreign responsible persons and force them to transfer assets, tell them about the production process and procedures of the product, and those who are willing to cooperate will be rewarded, and those who are unwilling to cooperate will be shot on the spot." ”

"Yes!" the subordinate saluted solemnly, and strictly followed the order.

After this person went out, a middle-aged man with a fat head, big ears and a fat belly walked in, he sat on the sofa without seeing it, and said with some worry: "General Xinghan, is it really good for us to do this, I feel that the matter is too big, and we will be condemned by other countries." ”

Miao Xinghan handed over a cigar with a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Hedou, Hedou, why are you always so worried, those who become big things are not informal, you will be my foreign minister in the future, I believe you can handle the diplomatic affairs, and there is no turning back from the bow, the military coup has happened, Ruan Zhengchang is also dead, the most important problem now is the aftermath, how to collect resources, how to control the power in our hands, this is what we should consider." ”

"That's right, but we don't need to kill them all, you kill the entire Ruan Group, that's all," He Dou fidgeted, tensed his body, and said worriedly, "But why do you even arrest foreign investors, do you do things without thinking about the consequences, do you know that this will offend many countries." ”

Miao Xinghan didn't care and said: "Don't worry, now the communication is blocked, and all the news can't be transmitted." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly turned pale and said: "Besides, this is not my decision, this is the decision of the snake god, you must know that in this country, anyone who disobeys the snake god will not end well, and the snake god does not need disobedient people." ”

"Snake God?!" He Dou was startled, but he was a little unclear.

Miao Xinghan's face was solemn, and he said word by word: "Do you know how the first four presidents died? They were all killed by the snake god's curse. ”

"Could it be that the legend is true!?" Hedou stammered, shocked beyond words.

Miao Xinghan spit out a puff of smoke, stared at him tightly, and said solemnly: "That's right, I've seen it! The snake god told me that it has ruled this land for hundreds of years, and we have only been founding the country for less than forty years, what does this mean I don't need to say more, it is the real snake god, it needs to control the beliefs of all people in this country, so it wants to restrict communication, restrict the Internet, restrict culture, and create a completely closed country, so that the people of the country can still maintain the traditional belief in worshiping snakes." ”

Hedou became more and more frightened, and said in disbelief: "You are saying that it is the real ruler of this country, but what about us? What are we doing this for?"

Miao Xinghan replied calmly: "Of course, it is for power, money and beauty, although it has mysterious and unknown powers, it is just a snake after all, what it pursues is completely different from ours, as long as we meet it, it can satisfy us, this is a process of mutual use, I said that you understand." ”

"Yes, understood. Hedou was still confused, as if he understood or not.

Miao Xinghan no longer explained, but smiled mysteriously, and encouraged: "Okay, you go to work quickly, as long as we get through this hurdle, we can completely rule this country, and then we can pass on the throne from generation to generation and be the real king of Zhanla!"

On the other side, in Lauka Prison, Xie Qiwei, Abby and others are tormented with fear and despair.

"Get in. At this moment, two Zhanla soldiers held guns and pushed a middle-aged man covered in blood and gray face, and then locked the iron door and drove away.

The middle-aged man came in with unsteady steps, staggering, and in danger of falling at any moment.

No, he staggered two steps, and he stumbled and fell.

Lin Xiao's eyes were quick, and he helped him out, and the middle-aged man looked up with dull eyes, and suddenly exclaimed: "Chairman, why are you also caught here?!"

Lin Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, and then his eyes suddenly condensed, and he immediately came to his senses.

Although Lin Xiao does not manage Bikang Pharmaceutical, he still remembers several old employees at the top of the company.

This person happens to be Kui Ziming, the marketing manager of Bikang Pharmaceutical, who is a hard-working, down-to-earth and capable employee, who resolutely chose to join Bikang Pharmaceutical after Liuwei Fugan Pill cured his mother's liver disease.

However, this person is not highly educated, and he has not passed the three selections, and in the end, Lin Xiao saw his perseverance in submitting his resume and decided to give him a chance, so he was recruited exceptionally.

Not long ago, Yu Zhiqing talked about cross-border investment, and there were few people at the meeting, and no one dared to squeak at will, only Kui Ziming volunteered and took the initiative to ask for help.

As a result, Kui Ziming was appointed as the general manager of Zhanla Branch, and took the people from his department to Zhanla alone, and all the matters related to the construction of the factory were handed over to him.

From this point of view, Yu Zhiqing should have joined him when she came to Zhanla for investigation, and now that Kui Ziming has been arrested, Yu Zhiqing's situation must not be good.

Sure enough, before Lin Xiao could ask, Kui Ziming frowned and cried: "Chairman, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Bikang Pharmaceutical, I'm sorry for the president, and I'm even more sorry for the colleagues who were born and died with me, I really didn't expect this to happen. ”

Although I don't know what he has experienced, looking at his current miserable appearance, Lin Xiao can also guess a rough idea, which is estimated to be similar to what happened to Xie Qiwei, Ai Bi and others.

(End of chapter)