Chapter 303: A war without gunpowder

The Count of Monte Cristo left the palace alive.

The Secretary-General sat in a small hospitality room and began to think about it.

He has read a lot of history books and is also very familiar with history, even the history of Qiyun.

Back then, in Qiyun, the one who hanged Mr. Ludeng was an executioner.

But the executioner did not gain eternal life, but the queen who issued the order survived.

In the Shenbang, the person who signed the secret order was Saint Al, and he stabbed the first knife.

In other words, I had to legally execute the dead. The old king signed the decree and the fruit of eternal life would automatically fall into my arms!

The Secretary-General is currently engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

He had no interest in immortality, and the Secretary-General just wanted to live a simple life that was repeated and simple, and it would be best if nothing had changed!

If there is a real change, it is best to change it subtly.

Don't learn anything new, don't try anything new.

Immortality is an irresistible temptation for others, but for the Secretary-General, it is a bitter fruit that is difficult to swallow.

The Secretary-General knew very well that the old king could not refuse.

Even if hope is slim, the old king will make a try.

The Secretary-General does not think that the elderly can succeed.

If you take a step back, what can you do if you succeed?

Al, Augustus, the Queen of Qiyun

All of the known camps of immortals are Ludeng!

The old king ascended to the throne by killing the enemy, and he ordered that he would not have the best fruit.

If His Majesty the King had been in full swing in the spring and autumn and was still young at this time, with his wisdom, he would probably be able to figure this out.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Over the years, the king, shrouded in the shadow of death, has almost perverted desire to continue his life!

No matter how crazy he did, the Secretary-General was not surprised.

However, the Secretary-General hopes that His Majesty the King will maintain his last sanity, at least not like a life-threatening gambler.

The last trace of luck in the Secretary-General's heart was completely shattered by a figure.

A woman appears in the palace as natural as going home.

She met the old man like an emperor, and in front of her, the king of the little United Kingdom would also surrender.

The Secretary-General's heart fell rapidly in the bottomless abyss.

He knows very well.

His Majesty the King, it's time to go to the gambling table.

On that day, several inconspicuous orders came from the palace.

The Secretary-General from the Traffic Management Office, holding the king's order, was ordered to arrest the Chief Inspector of the Public Security Team Field.

Field had been the chief inspector of Wudu for ten years. He had a huge power and mixed connections, and weaved a huge network of interests, and had a stable position as stable as Mount Tai.

Today, Mount Tai collapsed.

Field was still a high-ranking general inquirer in the last second, but became a prisoner in the next second.

When arrested, Field asked a stupid question,

"Mr. Luden is dead?"

In his opinion, only when Mr. Luden dies will he reach this ending.

The Secretary-General did not answer this question.

He was very busy and rushed to the next place.

After arresting Inspector Field, the Secretary-General came to the Santa Fe neighborhood without stopping.

He announced the latest urban plan. According to this plan, more than one-third of the Santa Fe neighborhoods will be demolished, and even places that are not demolished will be dispersed and divided into other neighborhoods.

For the Santa Fe neighborhood, which is used to the treatment of the country's Central Country, this announcement instantly caused a huge stir!

People take to the streets and use practical actions to vent their anger, but they can do nothing.

In the Little United Kingdom, the king's words are imperial edicts.

When the king decides to do one thing, few people can change anything.

In addition to splitting the Santa Fe neighborhood, there is also an order placed on the new chief inspector's desk.

He needs to repatriate illegal immigrants in the Mist City, especially those in the Santa Fe neighborhood.

Give them a boat ticket and let them go to the New World or return to the war-torn land.

Choose one of two.

One wave has not yet settled, and another wave has started again.

The Secretary-General went to tax agencies and regulators to investigate mergers and acquisitions and acquisitions carried out in the past decade to see if there were any illegal acts such as insider trading.

Any company associated with this matter will be frozen during this period.

They cannot borrow from the bank, cannot pay the goods normally, and cannot pay employees wages.

The only thing they can do is repay the loan.

This is the mercy of the king.

While traveling around, the Secretary-General took the time to visit a middle-aged man.

He was not familiar with this middle-aged man, had heard of the other person's name, read every article of the other person, and even memorized most of them.

The Secretary-General visited the door and announced one thing:

“You were expelled.”

The middle-aged man and his family must leave the fog within three days.

As for where they go, the king doesn't care.

Exiting this middle-aged man is the easiest thing the Secretary-General has ever done today.

He also has to go to the patent office to examine whether the company's patents are legal and compliant and whether they involve monopoly.

On the carriage, the Secretary-General met the former chairman of Fengya Bank. He hadn't seen him for a few years. The other party seemed to have been aged for dozens of years and had white hair.

The former chairman accused the savages of how the savages stole their own banks.

He wants to sue and regain his shares.

The Secretary-General will not comment on this matter.

He went to St. Peter's Nursing Home and announced that the nursing home will be renovated and rectified soon. During the renovation period, St. Peter's Nursing Home will not be open to the public and people are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving.

The day passed quickly, and the Secretary-General was like a gyro, whipping under an invisible whip, spinning around the fog.

Everything he did was the will of the deep kingdom.

And the Secretary-General is very clear.

What does it mean to do it yourself?

Declare war.

His Majesty the King declared war on Mr. Luden's Count of Monte Cristo as a breakthrough.

Field, Santa Fe neighborhood, Blessing Exchange, St. Peter's Nursing Home.

This is a long-planned war.

The old king did not waste his last time. He had already prepared a careful plan and only needed a fuse!

The appearance of the Count of Monte Cristo is the best opportunity!

Work with the Knowledge Church to find ways to kill Ludeng legally and win this war.

The Secretary-General feels it is not wise to do so.

The Secretary-General does not believe that the old king has a chance of victory, even if there is a clear shadow of the immortal behind the church of knowledge.

They couldn't beat Mr. Luden.

But the Secretary-General is just a knife, responsible for carrying out the old king's orders.

Even if he doesn't do these things, it will be the same if he changes someone else to do it. It's just high efficiency.

Finally, the tired secretary-general returned home, sent away the servants, and locked himself in the study alone.

He took out a dusty ancient book from the dark wall.

The cover of ancient books is written in Qiyun language with a simple word:

greedy.

Opening the ancient books, the air is filled with the smell of dust, as if it can talk to people hundreds of years ago.

The Secretary-General lowered his eyes and whispered,

"Knowledge guides our way forward"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!