Chapter 653: Weng Sha

"Starting from the two film reviews of "Buddha Bone Sandalwood", it is a series of domino effects, clearly using the movie to cause a crisis of trust in the royal family, and then finding a way to yin us."

"What are you afraid of, hehe." Yeyao Zongka smiled, "Playing yin, he can't play with me." I don't know who killed the deer. ”

Lighting a cigar, Ye Yao took a deep breath, swallowing the clouds, and was also confident, "Next, I am going to give King's Landing, the heaviest counterattack." “

When the senior minister of the state heard this, he stared at Yeyao Zongka in surprise, the crisis of trust in the royal family, the imminent international sanctions, and internal and external troubles, could this general really think of a good way to fight back?

"I will deal the heaviest blow to the person who King's Landing cares about and loves the most. Hehehe. A series of laughter rang out in the conference room of the South Burmese Military Department.

The senior minister of the state was puzzled, and at this time, Yeyao Zongka's personal guard rushed in, and one of the counselors put a stack of documents in front of Yeyao one by one.

"General, all the materials you want have been prepared."

Ye Yao took the first document, sipped a cigar in his mouth, and looked at the contents with slightly drunken fox eyes.

[Weng Sha: The adopted son of the Mekong drug lord Nu Kang, he was raised as a Rainforest Death Squad Scout since he was a child, and he is familiar with the disassembly and use of various firearms. 】

An old photo wearing a camouflage uniform, Weng Sha on the screen, bald head, only ten years old but carrying an AA21 Russian-made submachine gun, with tribal totems painted on his face, unable to see his facial features, young and old, among more than a dozen child soldiers, especially prominent.

On Weng Halffruit's body and waist, there was a "X" fire scar brand.

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The next day, Namunju, state prison, death penalty drug injection laboratory.

Everything is ready to go.

A special mechanical bed that can fix a person's body, Shangguang Kunta is about to lie down here, ending his sad and tragic life as a drug lord and a mountain tiger.

Through a glass window, the executor is making a final inspection of the injection propeller - two tubes of white sodium thiopental will be propelled through the injection pipe, like an infusion, into Shangguang Quinta's body.

Sodium thiopental is a highly effective anesthetic, almost the effect of euthanasia, Shangguang Kunta will not feel pain, but will directly fall asleep and never wake up.

At half past eight in the morning, there was still one hour left before Shangguang Kunta's execution. An anonymous phone call was made to the Nanyun State Prison, where he named and wanted to speak to President King's Landing.

Rongde hurried to the execution room.

"It's a woman. I called the citizen hotline of the state police department, and said that there was an important hijacking case, and it was related to Shangguang Kunta. "Rongde reported the situation to King's Landing.

Without further ado, King's Landing immediately rushed to the call center, and the man seemed to have a premonition of something.

The location and tracking of the phone is still unfolding, the electronic map shows the coordinates of the location of the phone, more than a dozen computers, and the large screen on the scene, monitoring the whole process, this call is not good.

"Hello." King's Landing was the first to speak.

"Long time no see, President." On the phone, hoarse to a unique smoking voice, King's heart sank, and it was indeed Linghu Shangxiang.

"Do you know where I am now?" Shang Xiang sneered on the phone.

Jun Lintian looked at the coordinates of a kindergarten in Nanumbrella City on the electronic map, did not speak, and waited to see the changes.