In the early morning of July 17, 2018.

Hao Qiao received the commission on the evening of the 16th, but it was still a few hours away to get to Diranst.

After the time entered the early morning of the 17th, the whole country began to slowly drift a light rain.

As the rain progressed to 3 a.m. on the 17th, it was getting heavier and heavier, gradually turning from light rain to drifting heavy rain.

The blackness of the waves was turbulent, and the soldiers and civilians standing by the Myron Bridge could hear the sound of the sea roaring and crashing against the reef nearby.

The water above the ground was already several centimeters deep, and with the help of the reflection of the countless searchlights on the Myron Bridge, the water that was constantly rippling by the rain reflected the angry crowd gathered on the road a little weak and desolate.

It was raining heavily, and the wind was howling all the time.

The large rainwater slammed down the people's faces, and the rain slid down their hair and dripped on their eyelashes, instantly making the hazy eyes of the crowd on the road in front of the bridge, and they could only look at the rows of soldiers in black combat uniforms in front of them in the pouring rain, and the white, somewhat dazzling searchlights.

The soldiers had already taken shifts to change into raincoats, but they still insisted on blocking the south side of Myron Bridge.

In the sea, because the waves are getting bigger and bigger, the number of patrolling sailors has decreased a little, but there are still warships swimming by from time to time, patrolling the entire city of Luther in a circle.

Compared to the crowd of protesters during the day, the civilians and reporters who are still standing here at this time have swept a lot.

Many of the most people had already walked to the side of the storefronts to hide from the rain, but there were still dozens of people holding protest signs and shouting protest slogans over and over again, despite the heavy rain that was constantly falling from the sky.

Most of these people here are people who have responsibilities and loved ones, and they are still in Luther City.

So for their nervous and anxious mood at this time, everyone can understand it.

It's just a pity that the military junta of Diranst has given a death order, and the city of Luther is completely blocked, as long as it is alive, it cannot enter or leave.

Even if governments have been sending people to talk to each other in the past few days, it cannot shake the determination of the Diranst government in the slightest.

Obviously, there is a posture of "Lao Tzu is going to be the enemy of the world".

In this regard, the Earth Security Council has taken over the matter with full authority.

Despite the obstruction of the Diranst government, the Earth Security Council's response team had forcibly broken into the blockaded city of Luthor on the morning of the 16th.

But what is a headache is that the two teams did not have any information to come out.

Hao Qiao didn't know anything about this.

The Earth Security Council will not entrust Hao Qiao to deal with all special events, after all, they are such a big organization, and they still have some means of their own.

However, it happened that Hao Qiao also received a commission from here, and posted his live broadcast preview on the Internet, and when the people of the Earth Security Council saw this, they temporarily put down their follow-up measures and wanted to see how Hao Qiao dealt with it.

Diranst National Capital, inside the President's Office.

Behind the president's desk, a man in a plain white mask and dressed as a 17th-century gentleman stares with interest at President Diranst, who is sweating profusely at his desk.

"Mr. C, we have already done everything according to your arrangement. It's just that this matter is really too big. Governments are putting pressure on us, and the Earth Security Council is powerless to stop us. ”

The president of a dignified country, with such a gesture of submission and fear in the face of that strange man, does not know how many people will be shocked if it spreads.

"Well, of course I do. I know exactly how far this country can sit. So you don't use, come, sit down and talk, don't be afraid,! ”

Mr. C let out a shrill laugh and beckoned to President Diranst with his white-gloved hand like a child.

Seeing this, President Diranst swallowed, but obediently walked to his desk.

But this time, he was a little troubled.

This is the president's office, and there is only one chair in total, and it is also sat by Mr. C, where is he sitting now?

Without waiting for him to figure out a solution, Mr. C suddenly jumped up from his chair, happily like a child, jumped next to President Diranst, and then farted. Strands sat down on the carpet.

Patting the carpet in front of him, Mr. C smiled and said, "Sit down!" Sit down! Sit down! ”

"Good, good! I'll sit! I'll sit! ”

President Diranst also hastened to follow Mr. C's example. Strands sat down on the ground.

The two sat face to face on the carpet like kindergarten children, President Diranst was sweating profusely, but Mr. C, dressed as a classic gentleman, smiled and said, "How fun, this is a big toy that I have prepared for a long time." You know what? If your son buys a new toy, how can you tell his friends that the new toy is even better? ”

When President Diranst heard this, he quickly shook his head.

But because Mr. C suddenly mentioned his son, he became more nervous for a moment.

"It's simple."

Mr. C said, reaching out and groping for President Diranster, and finally, under his nervous gaze, pulled out a pocket watch-like photo pendant from the pocket of his suit, and gently flipped it through to reveal the portrait of a little boy inside.

Looking down at the little boy who was smiling brightly in the photo pendant, Mr. C grinned, and his white-gloved hand suddenly squeezed hard!

"Click" sounds!

The photo pendant was immediately pinched and exploded by Mr. C, and President Diranst on the opposite side was obviously shaking.

"It's like this......"

Mr. C laughed as he returned the photo pendant he had crushed to President Diranst, leaned into the other man's ear and said, "Just destroy other people's toys...... How easy it is, hey, hey, hey! ”

After speaking, Mr. C retracted his body and stood up directly with the battle of civilization in his hand. He looked down condescendingly at President Diranst, who was still sitting on the ground, and said, "Mr. President, you are a smart man, you should know what to do." Luther City is now my new toy, and if you don't want me to invite you into the game, then please get on with what you do. ”

"I see, Mr. C. I won't disturb you. ”

President Diranst sat down on the ground, took a few deep breaths, and bowed silently to Mr. C.

"This is a good boy, I look forward to your performance."

Mr. C said, holding on to the civility, and slowly walked towards the door.

Pulling away, ignoring the inexplicable eyes of the two soldiers outside and a presidential secretary, he slowly left with an elegant attitude.

Watching the strange man walk away, the presidential secretary walked into the president's office with a bag of papers.

"Mr. President, ...... United Nations"

"Needless to say, don't bother with these in the future, continue to blockade Luthor City."

President Diranst had already sat back in the presidential chair, with a serious and indifferent look on his face, and he couldn't see it at all.

"Uh...... Yes, I see, Mr. President. ”

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