Johannes Special Autonomous Region was formed!

Despite the arrival of aliens, Johannesburg in the nineties was indeed a city full of life and energy.

Tree-lined landscape, meadows, flowers, and beautiful scenery!

The urban area is divided into two parts, north and south, by railway. The southern part is a heavy industrial zone, and the suburbs have large mining machinery, chemical, textile, electrical, automobile assembly, rubber and other industries.

To the north is the downtown area, with major business districts, white neighborhoods, and colleges and universities. Among them, there are many giant buildings, government offices, banks, stations, stock exchanges, etc. are all modern buildings.

More than a dozen satellite towns around the city are connected by highways extending in all directions. A steady stream of abundant mineral resources is continuously transported to the industrial area through these transportation arteries, which makes the economy fully developed.

Probably everyone who is new to the city of Covenant will be mesmerized by its modern prosperity, and the hustle and bustle is no different from the bustle of the world's big cities.

However, the Johannes metropolitan area is less than 300 square kilometers in total, but within a few years of the establishment of the African Union of Southern Unions, a population of nearly 3 million has been influxed.

Even though it was one of the most economically developed provinces in the old South Philippines, the limited facilities under the capital system could not afford to support the normal life of millions of people.

Over the years, Ston Arnold has felt first-hand that this bustling city is becoming more and more overwhelmed, and now that it has changed so much, what will be its fate in the future?

Walking on the carpeted corridor, looking through the window at the black and red flag fluttering in the wind outside the classical administrative building, the heavy and oppressive tone began to make him a little nervous.

As a member of the Western European Union, the forty-five-year-old has been appointed Senior Director of Foreign Affairs by MUN for three years, which means that he has also been in Johannes for three full years.

The generous treatment, decent status, and neatly held blonde hair by hairspray with a well-cut suit make him look like a successful person for granted.

At the moment, however, the outfit was a bit out of place with the black soldiers around him who were in a serious formation with weapons in their hands.

It's not so much about protection as it's about escorting......

Johannes, who was originally a good mansion, woke up and changed owners? Ston Arnold was puzzled.

Recalling his previous smooth sailing at Johannes, he felt that today could be the Waterloo of his life.

Thinking of this, Ston Arnold put his hand in his pocket, and when he pulled it out again, there were a few more notes in his fingertips, which were foreign currencies worth five thousand rand.

With a mildly kind expression, he accosted the soldier next to him, "Hi, soldier, please take it, it's a thank you for protecting my tip." ”

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Several soldiers with guns did not squint, and did not even glance at the banknotes handed over.

Ston looked embarrassed, coughed slightly, and silently withdrew his finger from the soldier.

There was irrepressible shock and doubt in his eyes, and the usually invincible money offensive was now useless.

You must know that this is five thousand rand, in the past, he took out a thousand rand to get Johannes's guard to tell him how many times the persimmon had gone to the toilet today, but today's five times the number made the other party not look at him, and even his expression did not fluctuate.

Ston Arnold had a hunch that even if he took out a large box of money now, he might not be able to make these soldiers who seemed to have been purified by God say a word to him.

It seems that he is right, and this time he may really be in trouble.

Confused and worried, Ston followed the soldiers who led the way, and after a few minutes, finally reached the door of an office.

The ivory-white gate was in the center, and there were a row of guards on each side of the left and right sides, four on each side for a total of eight.

Compared with the black soldiers who led the way, the guards in charge of guarding this place were taller and stronger, basically each of them was about two meters tall, and you could see the obvious muscle lines of the limbs under the clothes, which seemed to contain the power of killing people in an instant under the black and gray combat uniforms.

Ston was intrigued by these soldiers, who had never seen such a high-quality soldier in the AFFE, and when he thought of the old city police officers in Fira, he began to understand why Johannes had lost.

"Report, the target has been brought!"

The soldier who led the way trotted two steps and informed the guards at the gate.

Ston took a deep breath and stood under the reach of the door, imagining what had happened here and now, and suddenly he felt as if he smelled the smoke and blood.

"Our chief invites you in, he is very much looking forward to meeting you!"

The guard, who had walked in the door to make a report, stepped out again, pulled the door open a small position, and politely invited.

Ston Arnold took another deep breath, the slight nervousness on his face evident by the light shining into the building from outside the corridor, and he mustered up his courage and tried to smile kindly: "I am also looking forward to the meeting with Johannes's current supreme head. ”

Messenger of Justice

Sage of Truth,

Great leader.

Or,

The "sun on earth" that saves all the people of Johannes!

Thinking of the titles he had heard from the countless citizens of Johannes these days, the only thing they had in common was that they all contained supreme praise, and Ston did not know how to face the owner behind the door.

But as long as District 9 is in Johannes, they have not been able to avoid dealing with its nominal owner.

What you have to face, you have to face!

"Squeak!"

Gently pushing the door open, the senior executive from MUN walked in.

On the first day of the establishment of the Johannes Autonomous Region, the newly formed government organization made its institutional structure known to the outside world.

The old system was abolished, the new system was established, and the supreme head of the autonomous region was no longer elected and appointed by the non-Yugoslav Union, but decided on his own to change from a high-ranking official to the head of the autonomous region, which integrated administrative and military powers.

In addition, except for the newcomers who have emerged from one senior position after another, the other small changes that have occurred have not caused much discussion.

When the dust settled, many of the groups that had been watching from the sidelines sent representatives to convey their goodwill and the idea of meeting with the current leaders.

In this regard, the new government agreed, and issued a meeting time to the other party according to the appointment, and MUN was the first.

In the face of this behemoth composed of various forces in the international arena on its own territory, how to properly handle the relationship between the two is an issue of concern to all.

The whole world is watching this conversation!

Ston Arnold, who was the representative of MUN that day, walked in the door and talked for a long time with the leaders of the Johannes Autonomous Region in the conference room, and it was only after an hour that the others saw the blonde senior official walk out of the parliament hall with a smile on his face.

After the reporters who had been waiting outside for a long time saw that the target came out, they couldn't wait to rush up, raised the microphone, and asked questions one after another:

"Have you met the head of the autonomous region?"

"Excuse me, is the cooperation between MUN and Shinshofu continuing?"

"What will the Johannes Autonomous Region do with District 9?"

"Be quiet!" Ston waved his hand, his expression relaxed.

When all the reporters were quiet, he smiled and said:

"I met the head of the Autonomous Community of Johannes, who was a noble and righteous man. We discussed a lot of things, and now we can tell you that District 9 will not be moving away and that we will have a greater cooperation. ”

With that, the blonde executive representing MUN looked at the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the tall building behind him, and a hint of unseen piety flashed in his light blue pupils.

People on the ground can't see inside the tall buildings, but people in the tall buildings can see everything on the ground.

After a long time, the reporters outside the parliament building dispersed, and a respectful report sounded in the former mayor's office:

"Führer, he's gone!"

The wide leather chair turned around, and Shen Sengao sat in it, holding a list full of names, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his majestic and holy face.

"Go on, next!"

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