Yanjing has felt desolate in the past October. The flowers and trees on the streets seem to be listless, and the wind is full of coolness. Sand and dust fill the air. If you look into the sky from afar, you will feel a gray cover on your head.

In fact, it was still a bit hot at this time in previous years, but this year the northern region was affected by the cold air of Murmansk. The snow in July caused a large number of plants to die. The desertification of Mongolian grasslands, which had been repeatedly mentioned in the past, further intensified, and sand and dust came more rampant than before.

Li Zhen sat in the car and looked out through the window and found that many buildings had huge draped tiles hanging on them. There were either welcome words or beautiful landscape paintings printed on the draped tiles, and some were advertisements from a certain group. The last time he came to Yanjing was at night and did not stay in the city for too long, so it was not clear whether this was a unique scenery in Yanjing.

But when he later saw the bullet marks on the street, he realized that the same thing might have been covered by the drooping. The coup that occurred in Yanjing last month was indeed fierce, and it had reached this level.

There are not many people on the street, at least not as much as he remembers. Most people have very numb faces, and it is obvious that the trauma brought by the past few years has not been so easy to heal.

Their convoy was heading towards the South China Sea. In fact, the South China Sea is not suitable for venues, but in Yanjing, only the defense in the South China Sea is the most stringent - there seem to be sporadic "rebel" activities in other places. He heard two vague explosions last night.

The Prime Minister of the Southern Luzon Republic and former executive officer of the Southern Base of the Secret Service Office in Zamboanga, Philippines, sat beside Li Zhen. From beginning to end, he looked down on the ground. It seemed as if a ghost was hidden there. Li Zhen withdrew his gaze from outside the window and reached out to pat him behind him: "Relax."

Teng Anhui seemed to be startled and got rid of that strange dull state. He tried to squeeze out a smile from his face, but unfortunately it was ugly. So he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said self-deprecatingly: "I'm still too brave."

"The timid people don't have the courage to be the Prime Minister of Luzon - in the same situation a few years ago." Li Zhenkuan smiled gently, "Just get used to it. Actually, you can think about this - we all knew that one day the sun would break down and the earth would be over, but we are still alive so well?"

Teng Anhui also smiled and became silent. After a long time, he said, "But there are still billions of years left after the car body bumps a little."

"Human civilization has only been tens of thousands of years. We are smarter than we imagined." Li Zhen said.

The driver looked at the two people in the rearview mirror. He obviously didn't understand why these two people with high power would be in the mood to discuss the issue of sun and human civilization at this time. However, silence is a virtue for people like him. So he turned his eyes back.

The convoy drove into the South China Sea.

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The conference venue that was recorded in history this time was actually a bit simple or even simple. The venue is located on the third floor of the underground. It is a small hall of only more than 40 square meters. The architectural style of the 1980s can be vaguely seen in the not-so spacious and bright room, and the walls are dark and gloomy gray-black. The roof of the shed is lit with incandescent lamps. Although the quantity guarantees sufficient brightness, the light yellow light they emit will inevitably make people feel decayed and worn out from their hearts.

This room is indeed old enough - it is part of a huge underground building complex hidden in the South China Sea. This complex was built between 1911 and 1923.

The underground project was built to deal with possible nuclear strikes. Since 1908, the Germans have been secretly testing nuclear weapons. As Germany's largest exporter at that time, the Empire learned the news through certain channels. The scientists of the Empire realized the terrible power that such weapons might have, and therefore the defense plan was finally introduced.

But the Germans ultimately failed to successfully test the first atomic bomb because their scientists were poached by the Americans. The Germans were so angry that they were embarrassed and became the fuse of World War II.

Later, the technology of nuclear weapons was leaping through time, and this huge underground system gradually became useless. Because it was indeed quite strong compared to conventional bombs, but it was vulnerable to today's nuclear bombs. Therefore, for a long time it only carried out minimal maintenance and continued to work again today.

In the middle of the hall is a round table with forty-five seats beside the table. Of course, the number of civilized countries in the world is far more than that, but the problem is that a considerable number of countries six years ago no longer existed - either the population is insufficient to maintain the size of a mature regime, or it is simply incorporated into the territory of neighboring countries. In the face of that level of natural power, the power and spirit that humans once proud of seemed pitiful and insignificant, and the political territory of this world was therefore once again reshuffled on a large scale after World War II.

But there are other small countries that did not attend. On the one hand, it was because some people thought it was a farce, and on the other hand, it was because some people could not travel long distances in the current environment. However, those who did not attend were the leaders of small third world countries. As early as a dozen days ago, when Li Zhen communicated with the imperial government, he said that those people were "insignificant".

In fact, even a considerable number of people sitting here think that this matter is a bit "a big deal". But what makes them come here is not curiosity or pure sense of responsibility, but the result of interests. Many people even believe that the real purpose of this meeting may be "dividing the cake". The current world is like a big cake divided into many grids. Some areas that once belonged to civilized society have become a borderless place, and everyone can think about it quickly.

With such different thoughts, these people gathered together. The conference room was filled with whispers and meaningful smiles.

Dai Bingcheng sat upright on a chair beside the door, beside him was the Imperial Prime Minister with an equally serious expression. He looked at some other people in the room silently, and the corners of his mouth became tighter. He had not slept yet since he learned some information yesterday afternoon, but his mind was not slow, but he became more awake and sharp.

Because during these ten hours, he always felt like he was in a bucket of ice water.

At this moment, an inappropriate sneer suddenly appeared in his heart-

What will these people react in an hour?

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