Alien Arms Empire.

"What kind of shit is this?" An old woman watched as a policeman in a black uniform rudely pulled out her two-year-old syringa flower, which was very beautiful, and the old woman had been carefully cultivation.

It is a pity that the cultivation of this plant was banned in the entire kingdom by an order from His Majesty the King.No one is allowed to grow, the strictness is a bit...excessive.

"This is the law! Tang country prohibits the planting of this kind of plant! It is listed as a dangerous substance!" The young policeman put the pulled out plant into a sack and threw it into the truck compartment parked on the street. He came back and warned the old man: "Planting this plant will be a death sentence from now on!"

"My God, is it true or not?" A farmer watching the excitement next to him was startled and asked with his eyes widened.

"Of course it's true." The young policeman took off his big-brimmed hat to let his damp hair breathe.

While flapping his hat, he said to the onlookers: "Three years for stealing more than 100 gold coins! If you catch this thing, you will be shot! Don't blame me for not warning you!"

Many people immediately realized how terrible this thing is-you don't have to die if you steal a huge sum of money, but you will be executed if you plant a rotten flower, which shows how much His Majesty the King hates this plant.

"Back then, when His Majesty the King's mother died, His Majesty saw that the mother's grave was full of sage flowers! So he hated this kind of flower, and swore he would never see this kind of flower again!" The patrolman explained as he got into the truck .

His words also made everyone understand why His Majesty the King announced that the entire Tang Kingdom would not allow such flowers to be seen.

It turned out that there was such a sad past. These ordinary people who had already enjoyed the benefits of the Tang Kingdom and began to recognize their identity as Tang people immediately sympathized with their majesty the king.

No way, they really love His Majesty the King who allows them to live a good life and eat well.

Now His Majesty the King has said that he doesn't want to see this kind of flower...then don't plant it, it's just a kind of flower anyway, it's no big deal.

As a result, some farmland that originally cultivated this flower was replanted, and the government office even provided subsidies and tax reduction policies for replanting other crops.

Under the supervision of the patrolmen, those private planters also obediently destroyed the ornamental flowers in their hands.

In order to prevent interested people from prying into the secrets, Tang Mo even made up a set of lies to cover up his real purpose.

In this way, a vigorous anti-flower movement was launched in the Tang Dynasty, and a drug disaster that corrupted people's souls was suppressed silently at the same time.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Tang Dynasty, Roger was sitting in the study, dealing with documents related to the new power plant.Last year, the total power generation of Datang Kingdom was more than 2000 billion kilowatt-hours, almost equal to the total power generation of other countries.

This year, Tang Guo intends to double on this basis, so that the total power generation of the entire country will reach 4000 billion kWh!

This is a very great goal. If this goal can be achieved, the industrial development of Datang Kingdom will rise to a new level.

Roger was really shocked by this speed of construction. He deeply felt that the people in the Zheng and Qi areas occupied by the Tang Kingdom seemed to be more industrious than the original Bunas area. …

These Chinese, or these Tang people are really too curly, so curly that it makes people heinous.They love building their homes so much that they can be desperate for it.

The scene that has been rarely seen in Bunas can be seen everywhere in the entire Datang Kingdom.

In a bustling place like Chang'an, he can often see workers sleeping in factories, construction workers working overtime until it is completely dark, and then falling asleep on the construction site full of cement dust.

Such crazy work directly increased the construction speed of Datang Kingdom several times.Every link is desperately produced, and the results will naturally appear in front of everyone's eyes.

The number of chimneys in Tongcheng is increasing every day. Anpu, which was a small town more than a year ago, now has a population of nearly 70!

Datang is recreating the miracle of Burnas at the rate of one Burnas per year. If five years ago, Roger would not have believed that such a thing would happen.

At that time, the development speed of Bunas completely exceeded Roger's cognition, but now, the development speed of the entire Datang Kingdom... surpassed everyone's cognition.

Because the consuls who lead every city and every small town in this country have seen Burnas, they all understand the Burnas model, and they are also familiar with that set of things.

As long as they follow suit, they can build the city they manage into a "sacred place" similar to Bunas as long as they follow the path of modern urban development step by step.

Everyone is comparing development, and everyone has a set of development theories that are almost exactly the same: if you want to get rich, build roads first, have more children and grow trees!
Population is competitiveness, roads are the blood vessels of industry, oil is the blood of industry, industry is the symbol of wealth, and buildings are the muscles of a city!

Ever since, building houses, building roads, building factories, and planting barren hills with fruit trees became what the entire Tang Kingdom was doing.

The country is constantly improving its infrastructure. Railways and roads have begun to form a network. The billions of gold coins collected from various countries have become various infrastructure constructions before they can be sent to Tang Mo's treasury. It became a power plant, it became a railway track, it became an asphalt, and it became a technical laboratory of various kinds.

Roger's eyes were a little sore from reading these documents. He rubbed his eyes, then turned a page, and continued to look at the familiar data on it.

He needs to understand these data every once in a while, which represents his control over the country, and it is the work he must complete.

In the kitchen of the prime minister's mansion, a cook is preparing tea for the prime minister of the kingdom. This is her job. The prime minister needs a cup of tea to refresh himself at this time of day.

The Prime Minister likes the tea she made very much, so she has always been doing this job.The same is true today, she repeats every step, no different from the past.

At this time, a maid walked in with a smile, greeted her, and then chatted about messy topics.

The cook wasn't suspicious either, after all, she was a colleague she had known for a long time, so she chatted without a word while making tea. …

She didn't stop what she was doing, and practice made perfect without a trace of confusion.The maid who came to chat for some reason at this time approached the tea making table as she spoke, as if she wanted to get closer to the cook.

"I advise you not to do this." Behind the two women, another woman's voice suddenly appeared.A maid who was not very conspicuous on weekdays walked up to the two of them, and as soon as she reached out her hand, she grabbed the wrist of the maid who came to chat.

The maid who had been smiling all this time suddenly changed her face. She was nervous and wanted to withdraw her arm, but found that the other's hand was as strong as a steel clamp, and she couldn't break free at all.

Suddenly, her other hand picked up the fork on the table and stabbed the maid who was holding her arm from the other side.

But he found that the other party was not in a hurry at all, and calmly avoided her fork, and the other hand slammed on her wrist, directly smashing the fork in her hand, and almost crippling her wrist at the same time.

The grasped hand lost all strength, and a paper bag containing poison in his hand fell to the ground.The female killer who came to chat with a smile knew that the operation had failed, and she was going to be planted here today.

"Who are you!" The female killer who was at the end of her life snapped and asked.

The maid who stopped her from poisoning didn't speak, and grabbed her arm to keep her away from the cook.Then he opened his mouth coldly and answered the killer's question: "The one who wants to kill you!"

"Hey!" The female killer tried to fight back again, swung the arm that had just been stabbed in the wrist, and punched out the pain.

She felt that if she could break free from the other party's restraint and cause some trouble, she might still have a chance to escape.

It's a pity that when she was thinking about how to escape, the opponent holding her arm pulled out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed it directly in her ribs.

After a while, she lost the strength to resist, but the other party still didn't relax her vigilance, instead she pulled out the knife and stabbed her several times in a row.Clean and crisp, without hesitation.

The female killer fell to her knees. She didn't understand why she was exposed, and she didn't understand why the other party didn't catch her alive. She was tortured and asked who sent her here...

It's a pity that before she could think about all this clearly, she was already out of breath and knelt there to end her life.It happened so fast that the cook forgot to scream.

She stood there covering her mouth, not knowing what to do.She didn't want to understand why a colleague she knew turned out to be a killer, and she also didn't want to understand why another colleague she knew could kill a killer...

"Are you all right? I am the security personnel assigned by the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the prime minister's mansion. Don't be afraid. You are safe now. She is dead." Blood splattered on it.

In the room, Roger looked up and saw the captain of the guard who came to look for him: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"A lurking killer of Cyric was caught." The chief guard replied, "It was caught by an undercover agent arranged by the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you catch it. She will notify me when she comes in, so don't make a fuss." Roger lowered his head and started to deal with work again: "Is the tea still drinkable?"

"I'm going to urge you." The chief guard looked much better after hearing Roger's explanation. He stood at attention and saluted, then turned around and walked out of the room.