Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 461 Conspiracy!

"Whatever you think." The man called the captain casually shook off the white-faced scholar's hand, turned and walked towards the toilet.

A look of strangeness flashed across the scholar's face as he watched his leaving figure, something was wrong with this guy recently.

The other two listened to the scholar's words, and were a little more grateful for their captain's admiration.

The man walked into the toilet, checked that no one was in the toilet, and went into the innermost compartment. He took out a cigarette from the self-made invisible pocket of the military uniform, lit it, and took a deep puff. He leaned his head against the wall and let out a curling smoke ring.

He just watched the smoke circle slowly rising and then dissipating in a lonely way.

He took every puff very hard, and finished smoking a cigarette in a few seconds, then threw the cigarette butt into the toilet, turned on the water, and "destroyed the corpse."

Then I took out my phone, opened the message and sent two words: Failed!

The text message showed that it was sent successfully, so he deleted the record without hesitation. In order not to leave evidence, he even pulled out the mobile phone card, broke it, threw it into the toilet, and flushed it into the sewer like a cigarette butt.

In country R, ​​in a dim room, the faint light of the mobile phone reflected a pale and delicate face.

"Useless stuff!" The phone hit the floor with a dull thud.

The news of the regime change in country R was blocked in this country, but it was widely reported in other countries, and some countries even set up televised lectures specifically for this matter.

All kinds of unfavorable negative news point to Xia Qinghao, the general of country R, ​​because their Xia family is the biggest beneficiary in this incident.

Due to the status of the Xia family, the people of country R dare not criticize in public, but they can still hear some rumors in private.

Xia Qinghao himself seemed to be a normal person, focusing on governing the political affairs of country R. He had enough ability, and because of his presence, country R did not fall into civil strife after this change, and everything was in order as usual.

Country A, Qiu's Villa, Su Xiaoxiao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, pressing the remote control irritably, and the TV channels were changing one after another.

Xiao Qiu Yichen turned back into a baby, holding a purple-red holy spirit fruit in her arms, obediently staying by her side.

Outside the living room, Qiu Shuoyan called and asked Qi Bai to investigate the people from the country R company that Shuoling Group was discussing cooperation with.

Not long after, Qi Bai, who has always been efficient in handling affairs, called back and told the news that someone in this group had a very close relationship with the royal family of Country R.

Qiu Shuoyan suspects that the cooperation between the companies is a deliberate trick set up by someone to divert the tiger away from the mountain. If this is the case, it means that there are real spies in the four action teams that sneaked into the villa.

They planned to take Xiaoxiao away while he was away, but instead of handing it over to the Security Bureau of Country A, they handed it over to the country.

"Little cat, check who you brought back." Qiu Shuoyan is a man of action, and he will immediately eliminate any signs of doubt.

So in the next second, he directly transmitted the spiritual power to Lan Ziming.

"Damn fox, keep your mouth clean. Who should you call me a kitten?" Lan Ziming was furious when he heard Qiu Shuoyan calling him a kitten. "And don't speak to me in an orderly tone."

Lan Ziming emphasized that his identity is now the king of the world on an equal footing with him.

"Huh?" Qiu Shuoyan made a sound through his nose with great disdain.

"Hmm, did you hear that!" Lan Ziming couldn't stand his attitude, and couldn't help but curse.

"Uh shit, did you hear that!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the words rang in his ears.

Lan Ziming was slightly taken aback, but soon realized what was going on, and was so angry that he wanted to hit the dead fox on the head with a table. ． ． ． ． ．
(End of this chapter)