Chapter 480: Mortal Dust (Third Update)

Zheng Guangzhi looked at the scene of the dissolution of the House of Representatives, his eyes stiffened, and he whispered to himself:

"It's all over......"

The petty bureaucrat of the Department of Commerce and Trade has long since fled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but a few Korean beauties with obvious artificial traces are still around Zheng Guangzhi, who may not quite understand the significance of the impeachment failure, but this does not prevent Zheng Guangzhi from still being the rich financier in their hearts.

Zheng Guangzhi received a phone call, which was from Samsung Group.

"Why did you decide that the impeachment case had failed before the House of Representatives began?" Apparently, people on the group's board of directors began to doubt Mr. Cheng's loyalty and reliability.

This is very commonsense, and Zheng Guangzhi can understand it.

But he's not going to say what he really thinks. Because he has accepted the fact of failure, the less he talks at this juncture, the safer it is for him.

Lee Hye-geun's successful counterattack and the unusual behavior of lawmakers in the impeachment case are enough to demonstrate the powerful energy of the forces behind her.

Zheng Guangzhi is a smart person, and since he is a smart person, he must be well versed in the subtleties of seeing the wind and making the rudder.

"Arrest the scammer who was sent to the Star Spirit Group for blackmail and blackmail, and break your hands and feet. He ordered on the phone. He didn't feel a trace of sorrow for the future of this poor subordinate, nor did he feel that there was anything wrong with his actions.

Subordinates should always be ready to do everything for their superiors.

Zheng Guangzhi wanted to throw away this small chess piece in exchange for a glimmer of the possibility of making peace with the Xingling Group. He only wanted an introduction that could restore the communication channels between the two sides, and he believed that with his own means, it would not be difficult to win the favor of the Star Spirit Group.

But just as he hung up the phone, the door of the luxury suite was violently slammed open.

A group of militants in masked uniforms appeared in Zheng's sight, and fireworks erupted from the muzzle of the black hole, beating Zheng Guangzhi in pajamas like tearing pieces of cloth.

Including the beautiful woman beside him, they also turned into pink skeletons covered with bullet holes.

Zheng Guangzhi was still clutching the phone when he died, his eyes staring at the ceiling. The portrait of the Buddhist Jizo King on the ceiling looked back at him with a smile on his face.

"Chairman, it's done. ”

"Remember to clean up the scene. If Zheng Guangzhi was still alive, he would definitely hear this familiar voice, which was the patriarch of the Li family and the chairman of the board of directors of Samsung Group, Li Mingyi.

There is still chaos in front of the House of Representatives.

People surrounded the officials, wanting a definite explanation. The outcome of the impeachment case, the content of the vote, and the future of the South Korean government all need to be systematically explained.

No one has been able to give a definitive answer.

Lee Hye-geun has the nickname of "iron-fisted lady" in the political arena, which describes her iron-blooded style. Rarely understands the tenderness and forgiveness of a woman, she is like a ruler in the political world, maintaining absolute ruthlessness within the rules and regulations.

She will surely liquidate all enemies who are clearly on the sidelines.

There was a man in a suit and leather shoes at the door, howling and crying, as if he had completely collapsed.

Others could still hear what was coming out of his mouth.

"My son, my wife, I'm sorry for you! I deserve to die, I deserve to die......

"Is this man crazy?" someone asked curiously.

A middle-aged woman said with a little sympathy: "It may or may not be." ”

"The place where he sits is at the entrance of the House of Representatives! If you want to make trouble, you should change places, where did the security guards go? Hey, hey, big man, what's the hurdle he can't get over? His psychological quality is really too fragile!"

The middle-aged woman sighed and said faintly: "He only elected the seat of the council this year. ”

"It's amazing, so why is he crying?"

"Just when the vote was '16:1', he was exactly the '1'......"

All of them expressed their sincerest understanding of the man's collapse performance. "Some people choose to be a coward for a lifetime, some people choose to be a three-minute warrior, this is a warrior in a unique way! Oh no, it's a martyr. ”

Some people muttered that this is a smart person, and after provoking reporters, although his political career is completely over, he has also been protected by public opinion, and as the "saddest political unlucky ghost", he will be regarded as the trophy of President Lee Hye-geun's victory, and endure shame and white eyes, which can also survive the second half of his life with difficulty, not too miserable.

Flowers and applause were given to the presidential team.

The reporters began to praise the wisdom and courage of the Blue House: "If it had not been for President Lee's decision, Busan would have been completely eroded! Those who survived must sincerely thank President Lee!"

Elementary and junior high schools in Busan and Daegu will also hold singing and dancing competitions with the theme: To our beloved President Lee, the loveliest person in the Republic of Korea.

"It's all right, it's all right!" said the rice cake vendor on the street. "Everything is gone, and the peaceful life is back to the past. ”

The middle-aged woman who bought the rice cake smiled and said, "On a good day, everything will be better." The president is still the president, and I said don't care about those things. ”

"A bunch of fools! you're a bunch of big fools!" a short man in a jumper suddenly yelled at the vendor.

The rice cake seller waved his hand in annoyance: "Oh, go away, don't disturb my business! What kind of poor sour ghost with a bad brain, make trouble here......

Under the hood, there is an angry and innocent and immature girl's face.

Her eyes were full of incomprehension, and her lips pursed hard showed her inner turmoil. She had a lot to refute, and she wanted to tell this stupid middle-aged man out loud—

You're all wrong!

All of you are wrong!

You all ...... What do you know?

The girl's eyes glowed blue, her fists clenched, her sleeves fluttering windlessly with her movements, revealing a delicate mechanical watch on her wrist.

Then the real wind blew and blew the hood behind her.

The girl was a little girl who had lost her parents in a car accident and was driven away by the police, and she happened to meet Wen Qian and also got a watch.

In just a few months, she seems to have grown from a young girl.

Sun Renna noticed that no one was paying attention to her, took a deep breath, turned and left the rice cake stall.

The news was broadcast on the television in the street shop, and the host read it out in a joyful and excited tone: "Congratulations to the incumbent President Lee Hye-geun on his re-election!"

Obviously, the impeachment case failed, and there are still two years before the re-election, but in the mouth of this host, it has changed. But no one is very critical of this, because the result is exactly the same.

Ms. Lee managed to hold on to her position and used the opportunity to deepen her grip on the government.

"A liar president. Sun Renna sneered.

The moderator added, "The Ministry of Science and Technology has publicly announced that Xingling Group has become the beneficiary of the KIPO exception clause, which is the most favored clause for patent granting and patent protection......