Mao Jinwen, the director of the Northeast Intelligence Bureau, put down the information in his hand, got up from his seat, and then stood behind the window with the blinds behind his back, looking through the gap in the leaves and looking at the crowd outside.

"One qiē seems to be too simple......"

Saigon, later known as Ho Chi Minh City, was originally the French home in South Vietnam and is now the capital of South Vietnam Province. Located on the northeast side of the Mekong Delta, on a delta formed by the Dong Nai River, the Saigon River and the Vegu River, it sits on the right bank of the Saigon River and borders the South China Sea to the south. The railway between the five provinces in Southeast Asia, second only to Hanoi, the capital of North Vietnam, has just been built, but landslides and mudslides caused by heavy rains have disrupted the railway transport between them.

It has only been a few months since the last South Vietnamese rebellion was put down, and the rule of the Northeast Autonomous Region in this area has only just begun, and the government has not been in existence for a long time, and it has operated very reluctantly. According to most people's thoughts, once the rainy season is over, this year can be spent safely, but the weather did not fulfill people's wishes, and the successive rainstorms shattered everyone's hopes. The scope of this flood is vast, and the severity of the disaster is only seen in the past years.

When Wang Yi saw the scene in front of him, his heart tightened, and he finally understood why Shen Yazhi was in such a hurry to bring people to South Vietnam.

"I didn't expect the situation to collapse like this!"

Han Xiujing looked at the hellish scene in front of her, covering her mouth with a shocked face. And Lim Tae-hee was completely speechless, leaning on Wang Yi's body, trembling incessantly from shock and panic. Since leaving North Korea for the Northeast, they have not seen such a horrific disaster for a long time.

Gu Quan, the governor of South Vietnam, bowed to Wang Yi with shame and said, "Chairman, Gu Quan is incompetent and has failed to live up to your expectations. The officials behind him also bowed their heads.

Wang Yiyi frowned, waved his hand, and said, "Now is not the time for you to admit your mistakes, and I don't have the heart to hold you responsible." Besides, it's not me who you're sorry for, it's the people of South Vietnam! What is the current situation and how are the victims resettled? ”

Gu Quan was one of Wang Yi's first literary students in Dashang, and his ability was not bad, but as the governor of a province, especially the governor of a province like South Vietnam, which was full of unstable factors. Gu Quan is somewhat difficult to do, but as a temporary replacement, he can also play his due role. However, the premise of this view is that there are no accidents, and it is clear that the current situation has exceeded the initial expectations. Wang Yi was glad in his heart, thanks to his own visit, otherwise the problem of South Vietnam would not have been just a flood.

"There is no room for optimism, a large number of victims have rushed to Saigon from all over South Vietnam, and we are simply unable to arrange it." Gu Quan said with a worried face at this time.

"It's not a matter of inability to arrange!" Wang Yi interrupted Gu Quan's words impatiently. "The Northeast has already issued a full set of disaster relief regulations five years ago, if my eyes are fine, you didn't follow the regulations at all!"

"I'm sorry, chairman, we have limited manpower now, we really can't do it!" An official whom Wang Yi had never met said that this person obviously didn't know much about Wang Yi, and his expression was very unruly.

Seeing the other party talking, Gu Quan wanted to speak and stopped.

"You are?" Wang Yi looked at the middle-aged official without the slightest expression on his face.

"Le Tai Hoa, Minister of Civil Affairs of Nam Viet Province."

"Oh, Minister Lai? You mean you can't help it? Wang Yi sneered: "I don't think you don't have enough manpower, can't you help?" Either you find the disaster relief charter troublesome, so you don't follow it to save trouble. Either that or simply don't believe in disaster relief charters. But next time you show the lower limit, find a better reason! Is manpower an issue? Now the most important thing in Saigon is people! And the most important thing we lack in the Northeast is money, and every year our budget for disaster relief alone has exceeded the annual financial revenue of the entire Qing Dynasty. With money, with people, you tell me that there are no manpower? ”

Li Taihua was choked enough by Wang Yi, and other aggrieved officials also opened their mouths and lost their words.

"Insulting Sven!" Li Taihua pointed at Wang Yi.

"Sven? Lao Tzu was born as a bandit, what do you want that bird thing to do? Wang Yi smiled, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth, but in the eyes of the officials present, no matter how you look at it, it is cold. Lao Tzu doesn't care about Sven, what Lao Tzu cares about is whether the victims of South Vietnam have been rescued, whether they have been resettled, and whether they have not suffered from epidemics! Wang Yi stretched out his hand at this time and pointed at everyone present, his voice rarely carried a bit of bandit habits, and said: "Remember all his grandmother's, the little master doesn't care about your background, whether you are from the Northeast or born in the five provinces of Southeast Asia." You are all fucking virtuous in the eyes of Lao Tzu, the pheasant is nameless, and the straw sandals are not numbered. Si Bu Sven, the little master doesn't care. What he cares about is whether the life of the people of South Vietnam is good, whether the parents have jobs, whether the children can go to school, and whether the elderly can be happy. Is industry and agriculture developing, and is society progressing? In the event of a natural disaster, can the victims receive scientific and reasonable assistance? ”

Wang Yi refocused his eyes on Li Taihua at this time, and said gloomily: "If you want Sven, go home, hold the child, you can do whatever you love with your wife." ”

Li Taihua was so angry that he trembled, pointed at Wang Yi, and said, "Wang Yi, you deceive people too much!" ”

"Whew!" Wang opened his mouth and spit a mouthful of sticky phlegm on Li Taihua's face. "Lying to you too much? The little master came by boat all the way, and saw at least 30 ownerless corpses in the nearby area, which was still on the surface. It's been almost five or six days since the floods, and I've walked around the city of Saigon, and you haven't even built a minimum porridge shack. No one disposes of the corpse, no one controls the water source, you are good, take the money of our Northeast Autonomous Region government, eat fragrant, drink spicy, and don't know the taste of starvation. Running to me and saying like Sven, you fucking don't do anything about people, eat people's food, don't pull people's shit! ”

Wang Yi made a big fuss in front of a group of South Vietnamese officials, but it wasn't that he was really crazy. Based on his understanding of Gu Quan, such a disaster occurred in South Vietnam, and Gu Quan, who had already participated in many disaster relief operations in the northeast, could not have done nothing. Then there is only one explanation, that is, Gu Quan, as a foreign governor who was parachuted in, was obstructed and boycotted by local officials and local forces. This has to be replaced by Wang Yi's other students, and it is estimated that they will not be able to give each other any chance at all. But Gu Quan's indecisive shortcomings in personality made him lose the opportunity to show his strengths. Wang Yi, who has been in the center of power for ten years, is of course clear about Gu Quan's situation. Although he was a little disappointed in Gu Quan, it was not the time to replace the top decision-maker in South Vietnam, so Wang Yiyi knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger as soon as he came. It happened that Li Taihua hit the muzzle of his gun and became the target of killing chickens and monkeys, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

A large number of people had gathered around at this time, of course they didn't know Wang Yi, and most of them couldn't even understand what Wang Yi was saying. Fortunately, there were still a lot of Hermes-Epitek who acted as temporary interpreters, and most of them realized what was going on.

Wang Yi pulled his throat and said: "Don't talk nonsense with me now, everyone will be divided into pieces, and immediately establish a disaster resettlement area and an epidemic isolation area outside the city." The insurance team was immediately dispatched to provide disaster relief. Checkpoints were set up in various cities in South Vietnam to recruit migrant workers and evacuate refugees. At the same time, the medical team, the propaganda team, and the art troupe were also dispatched. Mobilize the forces that can be mobilized to maintain social stability. As long as it lasts for a week, the local resources will be transferred, and it will be better at that time. ”