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Chapter 95: Zhou Li, the Black Emperor

On this day, the British people felt the fear of being dominated by Zhou Li.

If the scene in England can be broadcast live now, no one would suspect that Magnan III will be very happy and raise a glass to celebrate three days and three nights, setting this day as a three-day holiday for everyone during the National Day.

What a joyful joy, what a wonderful start to bring evil Zhou Li to harm Magnan’s mortal enemy, Yingnan!

Unfortunately, this matter cannot be broadcast live.

"Announce an unfortunate news to you."

Zhou Li rarely used the online meeting and notified Jordanian nobles, wealthy businessmen, and officials at all levels to attend the meeting. When everyone turned on the camera and prepared to listen to Zhou Li's high remarks, Zhou left.

"Kristen died, and was stabbed to commit suicide by twelve stabs in the back, and has been cremated."

This sentence was like an atomic bomb pouring into Qiantang River, causing a thousand waves. Suddenly, the entire conference room was extremely noisy, some were loudly rebuked, some were generous and frank, and some were taking the opportunity to insult. For a moment, the conference room was filled with laughter and joy, and a happy scene.

"You fart!"

After gradually calming down, a more prestigious nobleman slapped the table and shouted angrily: "How could Lord Christine be killed? Are you crazy?!"

"I said it was suicide."

Zhou Li shrugged and said naturally: "Suicide is definitely not killed by someone, it is him who killed himself."

"You have to lie and tell me that it's normal. Who will be killed by suicide? Is Your Excellency Christine a Gibbon who can still cut his own back?"

"Yes, don't lie!"

"Your Excellency Zhou Li, this joke is not good. Don't you understand General Christine's weight?"

Noisy discussions and reprimands sounded, and Zhou Li, who was sitting in the center of the venue, took his ears boredly, then leaned on the recliner, looking at the people who kept talking with a smile.

After a while, the crowd gradually calmed down. They began to notice that Zhou Li, who was smiling, nodded again, but nodded frequently. After a while, looking at the silent crowd, Zhou Li spread his hands and spoke again:

"I said he committed suicide."

The Consul's Order and the Knights Templar were placed on the table. Zhou Li slapped the table heavily and asked in a deep voice: "Anyone objected?"

Yes, we really can't object to him.

When these "Jordanian high-ranking people" saw the Consul's Medal representing politics and the Knights Templar representing military power, they immediately realized that they had no capital to compete with Zhou Li at all.

Wait a moment.

Suddenly, these people reacted to something.

"Where did you come from your Consul's Medal?"

Faced with everyone's inquiries, Zhou Li smiled mysteriously. He pointed to the office behind him and responded slowly: "This is the second bad news I want to tell you."

"Our great General Ista was assassinated at 2:00 this afternoon and suffered a minor injury. General Ista knew that he could not work with illness, so he handed over this medal back to me. Do you have any objections?"

"Since it's a minor injury, why don't you go back to your mansion and not let us contact us? What are your plans?"

"The minor injury I mentioned is that the throat and trachea were cut off, the central nervous system was severely damaged, and the brain stem was stabbed. The only thing that could move now is his heart. Of course, it was not very frequent, about once a minute."

Just say he's dead.

Guyuan

"Where is that Knight Templar Order?"

The other people stood up and looked unafraid of power. "Why is the medal that mobilized the three major legions of Jordan in your hands?"

"President Christine specially entrusted him to me before committing suicide. In order to benefit the people of Jordan, I have given Jordan a bright world. I can only accept the badge with tears in my eyes and take over as a major general. Do you have any opinions?"

Faced with Zhou Li's words, everyone was sneering. Your timid words were as persuasive as the 18-killing behind him who was forced to commit suicide. Whoever believes is a brainless person.

"Where is the corpse?"

The wealthy businessman who had raised objections stepped forward and asked again: "We want to see General Christine's body."

“Creincarnated.”

Three words blocked the mouths of the group of people. Before they could speak again, Zhou Li sneered and said, "If you don't believe me, I'll let you chat with him."

“In the form of ashes.”

Silence spread throughout the conference room. Seeing that everyone was speechless, Zhou Li knocked on the table, crossed his hands on his jaw, his voice heavy and full of power.

"I, Zhou Li, now temporarily serves as the Grand Consul of Jordan City, the First General, Major General, Commander of the City Defense Army, and Commander of the Knights Templar."

"Who has any objection?"

Everyone looked at each other. Even though they appeared in the conference room in the form of projections or videos, they all saw the helplessness and fear in each other's eyes.

Before today, they had always thought that Zhou Li, who kept harassing himself, imprisoning himself, and disgusting himself, was shameless. He was like a vampire greedily absorbing everyone's blood in the dark, which was boring.

And now, they find themselves in a misunderstanding. They once thought that Zhou Li had been doing his best to deal with high-ranking people like him. It was already a proud achievement for him to let others give up the attack.

But now, these once arrogant people find that they are wrong.

A big mistake.

Before this, Zhou Li was just teasing himself and others with an entertainment attitude. He was not a greedy vampire, nor a dark falcon. Until now, they remembered Zhou Li's title in Magnan.

Black Emperor.

A complete tyrant.

Now, he didn't want to play anymore. He seemed to be tired of this kind of back and forth fight and felt bored with his toys. Now Zhou Li has lost his previous disguise, and a tyrannical and unreasonable black emperor appeared in front of him and others. He appeared in front of a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

Military power, executive power, legislative power.

The appointment of the British South government, Christine and Ista handed over to his army, and the twelve moments behind the brave.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhou Li only stayed in Jordan for less than two months. The Berserker Union, Hunter Guild, Shadow Union, and Neil Chamber of Commerce were also included in his command. He had never mobilized these forces before, making these nobles think that he had no ability to manipulate them at all. The previous battle was just an ordinary cooperation.

Extremely stupid idea.

This time, almost all the forces participated in the meeting, and they were the ones standing behind Zhou Li.

Zhou Li played chess with people like him, which was a gift. Now, he didn't want to play anymore, so he could easily overturn this chess game.
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