Chapter Forty-Eight: The Beautiful Prime Minister
Seeing them so nervous, Jiang Bai recalled, "There is Her Royal Highness the Princess...... Prime Minister of the T country, Ingji...... Minister of Commerce, Zuo Ni, Minister of Military Affairs, Iwanami Hei...... And also. ”
"Wait!" Hearing the name of "Yan Nanping", Ding Xiaocong's eyes widened, and he remembered that the visitor he saw at Wang Zhiyun's house tonight was this Minister of Military Affairs!
"Minister of War?!" Hua Hongying frowned and shook her head, he was an old Jianghu, judging from all kinds of signs, it seemed that these people were brewing something.
If they really had a plan, it would have been implemented at tomorrow's handover ceremony, but what is it? Wang Xiangdong is now a member of parliament in country T, and Yan Nanping is the minister of war, what do they want to achieve by colluding together?
The boat slowly approached, and several people were all lost in thought, but none of them were familiar with this place, and they couldn't think of a clue.
After going ashore, Jiang Bai immediately called Li Ying, and he could only ask the locals for help in this matter.
When the phone was connected, a noise could be heard over there, and it seemed that many people were shouting slogans.
"I'm sorry, Miss Jiang." Li Ying's eager voice came from the phone: "The Green Shirts are gathering outside the Prime Minister's Office to demonstrate and protest, the scene is very chaotic, there may be clashes, we don't have enough police force, we can't leave." ”
The phone hung up, and Jiang Bai was a little disappointed.
"What's going on with this Green Shirt?" Hua Hongying seemed to sense something and asked.
Guo Yunxiang understands a little about this and explains:
The current prime minister of country T, Yingji, is a young and beautiful woman, known as the most beautiful prime minister, and her political performance in the past few years has been quite good, but recently she has been besieged by the green shirts, who even threatened to send Prime Minister Yingji to court for trial.
The Green Shirts are a civilian organization, but they act violently, and it is said that they have a military background to dare to be so arrogant. This inference is based on the fact that every time the Greenshirts riot on a large scale, the number is at least in the tens of thousands, apparently organized, and the police cannot deal with it, but they can seek help from the military, but they never get a response.
"Military background, hmm......" Hua Hongying couldn't help but nod when she heard this, thoughtful.
Guo Yunxiang continued: "The Green Shirts claim to have a million people in country T, and no one knows the actual number, but there must be hundreds of thousands. ”
Hearing this, Hua Hongying suddenly raised her head and asked Jiang Bai, "According to the plan tomorrow, what are the procedures for the handover ceremony?" ”
Jiang Bai pondered carefully and replied truthfully: "Her Royal Highness the princess will preside over the handover ceremony, and after receiving the Buddha bone relics, accompanied by the prime minister, he will enter the Golden Dragon Temple and enshrine the relics in the Golden Dragon Pagoda." ”
"Let's go!" As soon as Jiang Bai finished speaking, Hua Hongying slapped her thigh suddenly, "We have to meet this beautiful prime minister." ”
Hua Hongying turned around and left, and the others hurriedly followed, Ding Xiaocong asked eagerly, "What did you find?"
"Nope." Hua Hongying replied honestly: "However, I have a hunch that this beautiful prime minister is only afraid that she will be unlucky, so let's go and express condolences in advance." ”
Hua Hongying also talked with a mouth full of trains, but this old guy was experienced, he must have discovered something, and no one had any objections to his proposal.
Stopped a taxi and the four went straight to the Prime Minister's Office.
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When it was still far away, the big guy was stopped, and I saw that in front of the prime minister's office, the whole street was full of people, stuffed to the brim, at least tens of thousands, and everyone had a green cloth strip tied to their arm.
The cars were trapped in the sea of people, and some of the leading members climbed directly onto the roofs of people's cars, shouting through loudspeakers, and their voices were high-pitched and excited, inciting the crowd.
The crowd became more and more angry, and the mountains roared like a tsunami, and the prime minister's office was like a small boat in a stormy sea, which could capsize at any time.
The taxi couldn't drive at all, parked at the corner of the street, and the four people looked frightened, this country ...... How can this be?
"What did this beautiful sister do?" Ding Xiaocong is inexplicable, about Yingji, he has also seen it on TV, and his impression is quite good.
No one can answer this question, including the Green Shirts and the military who removed her from power and stood trial, Ingichi was a successful businessman who resigned from all business positions after becoming prime minister, and worked hard in politics for several years, unable to find fault with it.
However, everyone knows that once she goes to court, she is likely to be found guilty, and sometimes a person does not need to be guilty of a crime......
The car must not be able to drive in, and the four of them got out of the car and prepared to squeeze in.
Jiang Bai had already prepared, she tore off both sleeves, tore them into strips and distributed them to everyone, tied them to her arms, and now they have also become members of the Green Shirts.
There are too many people here, and no one will distinguish the real from the fake.
At the moment, the four people were led by Hua Hongying, and the other three teenagers dragged behind, lined up in a row to blend into the crowd.
There were roars everywhere in their ears, and they couldn't understand what these people were yelling, and the three young men couldn't stand the noise, so they all bent down and covered their ears. The old flower in the lead was calm, lined up all the way, and nodded and smiled from time to time, without revealing any flaws.
When approaching the gate of the Prime Minister's Office, there were several guards with loaded guns standing at the door, coldly facing the crowd and not moving.
It must be impossible to get over from here, Hua Hongying turned her head and made a look, Jiang Bai's figure jumped along the wall, squatted steadily on the wall, and stretched out his hand below.
If you can't get through the door, then go over the wall.
Next was Guo Yunxiang, then the two girls pulled Ding Xiaocong up, and finally it was Hua Hongying's turn.
There were people everywhere, and when they saw that the four of them were about to climb over the wall and enter the Prime Minister's Office, these people not only did not stop them, but instead made a loud noise, cheered for them, and took the initiative to surround them to cover up.
With the help of the crowd, Hua Hongying climbed onto the wall, and the four of them jumped in smoothly.
After landing on the ground, there was a courtyard, unexpectedly, the defense here was not tight at all, although there were a few soldiers outside, there was not even a guard inside, and the four of them swaggered towards the prime minister's mansion.
The Prime Minister's Mansion is actually Yingji's own private residence, and the layout is no different from that of ordinary rich people, and when he walked to the gate, he saw a tall woman sitting in the hall, frowning slightly, thinking about something. A maid in a white blouse came over with a tray, placed a cup of tea on the coffee table in front of her, and turned to walk deeper.
This is the current prime minister, and she looks a little sad, but she is not afraid.
"Old flower, this is up to you." The three young men pushed hard, and Hua Hongying staggered in.