City Peak Medical Saint

Chapter 428 The real ruler

Cham Lat, Pulau City, Presidential Palace.

A middle-aged man with eagle nose and hazel eyes, wearing an olive military uniform and numerous medals pinned to his chest, was lying on an office chair, with his feet resting on the table, smoking a cigar comfortably, He looked up to the sky and sprayed clouds and fog, "Is everyone caught?"

"Report!" The subordinates who came to report were respectful, hesitated for a while, and hesitated: "Everyone in the Ruan Group has been shot, only Ruan Shaowen is at large, and his whereabouts are unknown."

The middle-aged man immediately stood up and said with a gloomy expression: "Ruan Zhengchang's son must not be kept, and I will catch him at all costs. He is an important representative of the Xinxing faction. Only when he dies can the Ruan Group truly disintegrate." .”

The subordinate reported again: "Airports, ports, highways, networks, and communications have been completely blocked. So far, a total of 28 foreign journalists have been detained and more than 1000 video files have been destroyed. In addition, foreign investors on the blacklist have also All of them have been captured and put in the 'Lauka Prison'."

"Very good," the middle-aged man nodded, and continued to order in an orderly manner, "First of all, foreign journalists must be closely monitored, and none of them can be let go. Secondly, find the heads of those foreign-funded enterprises and force them to transfer assets and tell the truth about the products. The production process and procedures, those who are willing to cooperate will be rewarded with food, and those who are not willing to cooperate will be disposed of in secret."

"Yes!" The subordinate saluted solemnly and strictly followed the order.

After this person went out, a middle-aged man with a fat head, big ears, and a fat belly walked in. He sat on the sofa without seeing anything, and said with some concern: "General Xinghan, it's really good for us to do this." Well, I feel that if things get serious, we will be condemned by other countries."

Miao Xinghan handed over a cigar with a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said, "He Dou, He Dou, why are you always so worried? Those who make big things don't care about small things. From now on, you will be my foreign minister. I believe you can handle it well. Besides, there is no turning back. The military coup has already happened, and Ruan Zhengchang is dead. The most important issue now is to deal with the aftermath. How to gather resources and how to control power in our hands. It's something we should consider."

"That's true, but we don't need to kill them all. You killed the entire Ruan Group, and that's all." Foreign investors are all arrested, do you do things without considering the consequences at all, do you know that this will offend many countries."

Miao Xinghan said indifferently: "Don't worry, the communication is blocked now, and all news cannot be sent out. After the situation stabilizes, you will have enough time to make up stories."

As he said that, he suddenly straightened his face and said: "Furthermore, this is not my decision, it is the decision of the snake god. You must know that in this country, anyone who disobeys the snake god will not end well, snake God doesn't need disobedient people."

"Snake God?!" He Dou was startled, but he didn't understand why.

Miao Xinghan's face was solemn, and he said word by word: "Do you know how the first four presidents died? They were all killed by the curse of the snake god."

"Could the legend be true!?" He Dou was tongue-tied, shocked beyond words.

Miao Xinghan breathed out a puff of smoke, stared at him closely, and said solemnly: "Yes, I have seen it! The snake god told me that it has ruled this land for hundreds of years, and we have only been founded for less than 40 years. I don’t need to say more about what this means. It is a real snake god, and it needs to control the beliefs of everyone in this country. Therefore, it wants to restrict communications, the Internet, and thoughts, and create a completely closed country. People still maintain the traditional snake worship culture."

He Dou became more and more frightened, and said in disbelief: "You mean, it is the real ruler of this country, what about us? What are we doing this for?"

Miao Xinghan replied calmly: "Of course it is for power, money and beautiful women. Although it has mysterious and unknown power, it is just a snake after all. Its pursuit is completely different from ours. As long as we satisfy it, it can satisfy us. It's a process of mutual utilization, do you understand me when I say that?"

"Understood, I understand." He Dou was still in a daze, vaguely understanding.

Miao Xinghan no longer explained, but smiled mysteriously and encouraged: "Okay, go to work quickly, as long as we pass this test, we will be able to completely rule this country, and then we will be able to relinquish our seats." Pass it down from generation to generation and become the real king of Zhanla!"

On the other side, in Lauka Prison, Xie Qiwei, Ai Bi and others were suffering in fear and despair.

"Go in." At this moment, two Zhanla soldiers held guns and pushed a blood-stained, disheveled middle-aged man in, then locked the iron gate and walked away.

When the middle-aged man came in, his footsteps were unsteady, wobbly, and he might fall at any time.

No, he staggered and fell down after taking two steps staggeringly.

Lin Xiao's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, so he helped him up. The middle-aged man looked up bluntly, and suddenly said in surprise: "Chairman, why are you here too?!"

Lin Xiao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly focused, and he immediately came to his senses.

Although Lin Xiao doesn't manage Bikang Pharmaceuticals very much, he still remembers a few senior employees of the company.

This person happened to be the marketing manager of Bikang Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., Kui Ziming. He was a hard-working, practical and capable employee. He resolutely chose to join Bikang Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. after Liuwei Fugan Pills cured his mother’s liver disease. .

However, this person's education is not high, and he has not passed the three selections. In the end, Lin Xiao saw his persistent submission of resumes and decided to give him a chance.

Not long ago, when Yu Zhiqing talked about cross-border investment, there were very few responses at the meeting, and no one dared to speak up at will. Only Kai Ziming volunteered and volunteered.

As a result, Kai Ziming was appointed as the general manager of the Zhanla branch, and he took his department to Zhanla alone, and all matters concerning the establishment of the factory were entrusted to him. They are the pathfinders and pioneers of Bikang Pharmaceutical in Zhanla Team.

From this point of view, Yu Zhiqing's visit to Zhanla should have met him. Now that Kai Ziming has been arrested, then Yu Zhiqing's situation must not be good.

Sure enough, before Lin Xiao could ask, Kui Ziming frowned and cried, "Chairman, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Bikang Pharmaceuticals, I'm sorry for the president, and I'm even more sorry for my colleagues who were born and died with me. I really didn't expect this to happen. This kind of thing, woo woo woo, if I knew it was like this, I should have withdrawn the factory and returned to China immediately."

Although he doesn't know what happened to him, looking at his miserable state now, Lin Xiao can guess a general idea, probably similar to Xie Qiwei, Aibi and others.

(End of this chapter)