Ba Song's situation is even more sad than Li Mai's.

Li Mai is prepared and planned, he is completely led by the nose by the current situation.

Another massive protest march broke out, this time with 50,000 participants, and almost the entire city of Bangkok was plunged into a sea of marches. What's more interesting is that in this parade, there were many tourists who followed to take pictures or something, which invisibly expanded the team.

Or, in a few years' time, the protest parade will become Thailand's second world-famous tourist attraction after ladyboys.

Ba Song basically doesn't go to work these days, just stays at home, protected by heavily armed guards outside. He was in a poor state of mind, and he spent more and more time sitting on the sofa in the living room in a daze. The helpless torment tormented him all the time. For a moment, he had an urge to leave Qiē behind and become an ordinary person.

His wife walked slowly from the kitchen, brought him a cup of tea, and sat down beside him, patting the back of his hand gently.

Ba Song turned his head to look at his wife and sighed slightly, "Mary, I feel very tired. ”

His wife is of British descent in India.

Mary patted the back of his hand comfortingly and said, "In the past, your dream was to become prime minister, but now you have no regrets." Our children have grown up, and there is nothing for us to worry about. Quitting your job is a great option so that we can enjoy our old age in peace. ”

Shaking his head slowly, Ba Song said, "But I am not willing to end my political life in such a way. ”

After a pause, he said slowly, "I know what the opposition parties are thinking, they are out-and-out politicians. The country falls into their hands, and there will be no greater development. Mary, I want to make the country's economy grow further during my tenure, and this is what I want to do most in my life. In the past, I worked hard to sit in this position, so that one day I would have the ability and qualification to influence the direction of the country's economy and make people's lives better. ”

"It's a pity...... Natural and man-made disasters, which have not been possible in the past two years......"

Mary sighed deeply, "I know you're reluctant to just let it go. But what else can be done now? Chaiba is a ruthless man, and if you don't resign, he will definitely take violent action against you. For the sake of this family, for the sake of children, you should think carefully. But I won't force you, whatever decision you make, I'm for it. ”

Ba Song hugged his wife movingly, and said slowly, "Let me think about it......"

At this time, there was a noise outside.

The two separated, and Ba Song stood up, and Mary also stood up, standing by her husband's side. After a while, a group of soldiers outside broke in, but it was Cha Lun, the adjutant of Chaiba.

The guards here can't stop the people of the special forces division at all, Chalun brought a company of people over, how could the guards outside stop them.

"Mr. Basson. ”

With his hands behind his back, he smiled, looked at Mary, and greeted him politely, "Ma'am." ”

Ba Song's face was like frost, and there was no doubt that he would lead troops to break into the prime minister's mansion like a coup, but he had no way at all. He whispered to his wife, "You go and prepare lunch, and we'll eat later." ”

Even if the tiger fell to Pingyang, after all, he had sat in a high position for so long, and that kind of aura was not comparable to that of soldiers with developed limbs such as Chalun.

"You don't know if you have a coup d'état!" Ba Song asked in a deep voice, "I can get the Minister of Defense to remove you from your post!"

Chalun stood sideways, put his hands down, and stood upright. Then, Ba Song saw Chaiba striding in from the outside.

"A mere officer doesn't need the Minister of Defense to step in, Mr. Ba Song, you can tell me if you are not satisfied with my subordinates. Chaiba was expressionless and strode in.

Standing in front of Ba Song, Chaiba waved his hand at his subordinates, and Chalun immediately motioned for the others to go out, leaving him alone in the living room to guard.

Chaiba walked straight over, sat down on the sofa opposite Ba Song, took a cigar from the inside pocket of his jacket, and Cha Lun came up to light it for him, lit it, and smoked it.

It can be seen from the fact that Chaiba led his troops to break into here, how strong and domineering he is.

Ba Song stared at Chaiba, sat down slowly, and said coldly, "Are you going to launch a coup d'état?"

With a sneer, Chaiba leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa and said, "Do I still need to do that?"

After a pause, he said, "You don't have a chance. He glanced at the living room, "You're a smart man, don't you need me to say more?"

Ba Song's facial muscles twitched, and there was no doubt that today was definitely the ugliest day of his political career.

"Resign, you can still be an ordinary person. If you resist, prison awaits you. Guess Ba spat out a sentence.

Silence, long silence.

Ba Song suddenly smiled and said, "Even if I resign, the new owner of this house will not be you, and you won't even have a chance to move in." ”

Chaiba's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal and didn't say anything.

"The people behind you are using you as a gunman, and you are kept in the dark, and you will not hesitate to ruin your political career for the sake of someone else's high position. Ba Song whispered, "It's you, not me, that is waiting in prison." ”

Suddenly, Chaiba suddenly pulled out his gun and slapped it heavily on the coffee table, and Ba Song was so frightened that his brows jumped. Chaiba stared at Ba Song fiercely and said, "Either resign or go to jail." You can only choose one of these paths. ”

"As for what will happen to me in the end, I don't bother you. If I dare to do that, I will not be afraid of being attacked. Chaiba said domineeringly, "The most elite soldiers are in my hands, the largest troops in the Bangkok area are in my hands, you, you, no one can resist my fists." ”

"Before ten o'clock tomorrow, if I don't hear the news of your resignation, I will dare you to get out of here with a bullet. ”

After he finished speaking, he stood up, tapped his cigar, the ash falling on the carpet, and glanced again, "This kind of house is only suitable for you unarmed civil officials. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, Chalun followed closely, and soon, the soldiers outside were evacuated in an instant, just like when they came, and they returned to peace.

Mary walked up to Bason from inside and took his arm, "Is he giving an ultimatum?"

Ba Song looked at the door, exhaled slowly and heavily, and said slowly, "That's it, let them fight, I have decided to resign." ”

Mary secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to look forward to a life without worry.