406 Death of France

"Pull back from the precipice?" Wei Dongxian lowered her eyes, muttered involuntarily, and sighed unreasonably, feeling like a broken window of paper paste, trembling under the surging wind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Resisting the slander of gossip and dealing with the questioning of Qianfu has exhausted her. And Conway's pleading almost made her psychological defense falter.

Because Kang Wei said very clearly, he did not come to accuse Wei Dongxian. What he brought was the concern of the elders and the expectations of the younger generations, whether it was the students of the Economic Research Institute who wrote the materials, or the condescending Kang Wei who visited her, they all cared about her Minister Wei. It made it impossible for her to fight back.

"Do you all think I'm wrong?" Wei Dongxian held the materials and asked knowingly because she was desperate.

"It's not too late to make amends!" Kang Wei was earnest, and was just about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the words floating out of the multimedia information screen hanging on the wall suddenly grabbed the attention of the two. In an instant, the three people in the room all turned their heads to look up at the 59-inch LCD screen.

A calm anchor is embedded in the screen, the shocking data is frantically scrolling at the bottom, and the earth-shattering war movie is intermittently played on the screen. The thing is, this is a news channel.

“…… Twenty kilometers off the coast of the continental shelf, a terrifying ultra-long-range cannon suddenly appeared, shelling an important area of France's military industry. According to frontline correspondents, the French Shipbuilding Agency bore the brunt of the destruction of Shipyard 3 on the forward coast and the destruction of the 3.9 billion euro 'Paul Knight' class missile cruiser ......

The sound of artillery in the distance rumbled, and even the shooting camera shook with the sound of the cannon, and was shaken to the ground. Blaze were everywhere, the craters were bigger than craters, and the jeep in which the war photographer rode was like ants flying on a checkers board, speeding through the edges of the mottled crater, escaping from the flames of Shipyard 3.

In an instant, the battlefield reporter next to the photographer finally connected successfully, with brown hair flying in the air, desperately holding the microphone, staggering to the car door, looking at the camera and shouting: "President Likron has repeatedly reiterated that the territory of France is safe, yes, it is very safe so far, but the missile cruiser 'Paul Knight' has been blown to pieces!" Thankfully, the nuclear-powered aircraft carrier USS Louvre, which is under construction, was not docked at Shipyard 3 as rumored, otherwise it would have ......"

The war correspondent was still broadcasting hoarsely, when the piercing sound of shells cracking the air suddenly came, the decibels were raised, and the murderous atmosphere was extremely thick, and then a dense rain of 12-engine shells landed around the field jeep, and it happened that a shell landed next to the door.

Wei Dongxian and Kang Wei saw the war correspondent's cheeks wrinkled by the fiery wind, and then the camera lens suddenly went black, and then towards the sky, photographing the clear blue sky and a beam of billowing black smoke, and then the camera flew into the air in a whirlwind, and then fell back to the earth with a spin, and when the camera flew, they could regularly see the blazing jeep constantly skimming out of the camera's field of vision.

The three spectators in the office all held their breath because they only saw the burning jeep rolling on the ground, and they couldn't see where the war correspondents had flown to.

The screen turned into a snowflake with no signal, and in the next second, the picture cut back to the live broadcast room of France 1, and the snow-white anchor appeared alone on the screen, dumb for two seconds, and suddenly couldn't stop crying, and openly choked up in the picture of the global live broadcast: "We have lost contact with the frontline reporters, please, please pay attention to the next ......"

Kang Weiang was dumbfounded, his fingers trembled for a while, and then he slowly turned his head back, stared at Wei Dongxian, who was biting his lip, and asked in a trembling voice: "The No. 3 shipyard was destroyed, and the warship launch plan worth 3.9 billion euros was lost, and it is difficult for France to maintain the third naval status in Europe...... After confirming that the war threatens the French mainland, capital will flee and withdraw from the French market as soon as possible. The depreciation of the franc and the recession are already the future that France must face......"

"Yes." Wei Dongxian gritted her teeth, frowned and resisted vomiting, and reluctantly replied.

"You," Kangwei's face was already covered with sweat, and his blank face no longer had the righteousness that he had just admonished, but instead looked panicked: "You already knew about this situation, so you manipulated state-owned capital and fled the French market in advance?" ”

"Yes." Wei Dongxian turned her head to look at him, thinking about when this annoying old man would get out, her mind was full of pictures of war correspondents being blown away by artillery fire, and she couldn't wait to send off the guests immediately, lying on the washstand and vomiting.

"Dare to ask, how can you predict the situation thousands of miles away on this side of the ocean?" Conway didn't hesitate to say anything, and asked bluntly.

The secretary looked at Wei Dongxian's face in a panic, and hesitated whether to drive Kangwei out. Wei Dongxian swallowed on the table, closed her eyes and held back her nausea, thinking: "Explaining the reason to the academic school can also give me support for my future development." So he whispered: "The Deep Navy destroyed the English cruiser fleet, and did not choose to attack Denmark directly, but sneaked in, so when the Deep Navy came out of the water again, the brunt of it was the British Islands and the French coastline." France's shipbuilding capability is second to none in Europe, and the most straightforward result of a long-distance attack by the Deep Navy Regiment is to interrupt France's shipbuilding program, destroy the warship production line as much as possible, and strike at military industrial enterprises and heavy industrial facilities, so as to achieve the goal of weakening Europe. Therefore, the goal of the Deep Navy Regiment is obvious, choose one between Britain and France. I couldn't control my investment in London, so I had to withdraw my assets in France, so I did what I could. ”

Kang Wei frowned and listened, his heart was suspicious, and he reluctantly tentatively said: "Minister Wei, you have a long-term vision, I am convinced." But you are a student of finance, but you talk like a strategist, is there a master behind you? ”

Wei Dongxian's heart suddenly tightened, and she remembered Zhuang Yan's admonition: "I am a dead man, don't let others know that the dead man is alive again." I'm doing this just to praise you. ”

She became shrewd, and suddenly piled up a smiling face in spring, and saw Kang Wei's whole body overpowered: "Many uncles in the compound are from the military, I am familiar with them, and I like to listen to them discuss strategies very much, don't look at me as a girl, I have a strategy in my chest." ”

Kang Wei glanced at Wei Dongxian's chest, and his body was numb and thought, "It is indeed in stock." The brain was numb and believed, and the six gods wanted to go back to ask for ideas, eager to leave here, nodding like pecking rice, laughing eagerly, and trying to be intimate: "You are worthy of being the pillar of the country, I have seen it for a long time." Then don't bother you, I'll quit first. Before leaving, he saw that the materials that criticized Wei Dongxian were still lying on the table, and he reached out awkwardly to take them: "These children's opinions make Minister Wei laugh...... I'll take it with me. ”

"Keep it." Wei Dongxian held down the material and instructed meaningfully: "This is the intention of the students of the Financial Academy, and I would like you to convey my thoughts to them: even if we disagree, the mood of serving the country with loyalty is the same." I, Wei Dongxian, am not a person who insists on going his own way, if they have suggestions for me, they can always make an appointment with my secretary, and I will take the time to meet them. ”

Conway had nothing to say, bowed with his mouth open, his Adam's apple jumped, and he slipped away. (To be continued.) )