The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Country R, ​​DJ, Imperial Palace bunker.

A group of people stared at the big screen in front of them, and the video of Weilan Changchuan, Yoshio Nozuka and others queuing up to 'surrender' to Yang Chen was playing on the screen.

Especially when he saw his special envoy, talking to Yang Chen, and being scolded by Yang Chen casually, his face suddenly changed color, and he slumped on the chair powerlessly.

In fact, it's not that he didn't think that this process might be videotaped and recorded by Yang Chen, but this kind of behavior, compared with military strikes, is simply a child's play. Xia Guo is already preparing to launch a military strike against country R, ​​and Yang Chen still deserves to use this means?

Among the group of people taking refuge in the bunker, there are senior cabinet officials and senior military generals. After watching this ten-minute video, these people are all silent, and they are all thinking about their own small calculations.

jingle--

The red phone rang again, and the female secretary hurriedly delivered the phone to the old man.

The old man's hand trembled, and finally picked up the receiver with difficulty.

"We have decided to cancel the military action, but our request remains unchanged. The murderer must be brought to justice, and the truth of the case must be investigated. I hope you will learn from it in the future. If similar situations happen again, we will still reserve military action. power to act."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the old man to reply.

The microphone slipped from the old man's hand and fell to the floor.

"Military strike, canceled..."

With just a few words, the old man seemed to have exhausted all his strength. After hearing the news, everyone couldn't help but burst into cheers.

The female secretary looked at the lost old man and said with some puzzlement: "Your Majesty, Xia Guo has canceled the military operation, you should be happy?"

The old man laughed bitterly at himself, and said: "I heard that Yang Chen's most powerful method of dealing with opponents is to kill people and punish their hearts, but now it seems that not killing people, but only punishing their hearts is his most brilliant method..."

"Your Majesty, I don't quite understand. Could this Yang Chen really be able to influence the decision-making of Xia Guo's military?"

"Hehe, his ability is far more than that. He only used this 10-minute video to successfully make our military, cabinet, police department, royal family and ordinary people alienated and jealous of each other. , each side will feel that they have saved country R, ​​but in fact, this is only the first step of our slide into the abyss..."

"You mean to say that Xia Guo canceled the military strike, but it is even more unfavorable to us?"

The old man shook his head and smiled wryly, muttering to himself: "Subduing others without fighting, this is something we have learned from Xia Guo for 1000 years, Yang Chen, who are you..."

……

In a certain secret room of the DJ, Renhe was pacing back and forth in the room restlessly, and beside him, a middle-aged man in a kimono was resting with his eyes closed.

"His Royal Highness, it is useless for you to be anxious now. It is better to sit down and meditate for a while, which will be more beneficial to you."

"Mr. Hou Jianhua, I hope you can understand that it took me less than two hours to become a wanted criminal across the country from a prince admired by thousands of people!"

Hou Jianhua opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, life is always going through ups and downs, I used to be the core of the Hou family, the first family in the Xia Kingdom, and now I don't wear the same skin, nest in such a Meditate in such a small room?"

"Mr. Hou, I know that your Hou family has been fighting against Yang Chen, so you must have experience in dealing with the Yang family, right? Tell me, what should we do now?"

Hou Jianhua smiled and said: "Your Highness, you really misunderstood this point. We are not fighting with the Yang family all the time, but being chased and beaten by him all the time! The only experience we have gained is that whenever and wherever we meet When you see this guy, you will always run, and you can't run!"

"Think about it, you sit with the crown prince, drink a little wine and look at the cherry blossoms, and you are suddenly beaten up by Yang Chen, can you not run away?"

Ren stomped his feet angrily: "Mr. Hou, this is not the time to joke around! I need you to give me a countermeasure right away, what should I do? You were the one who gave me the idea to win Zhang Yu over, let me invite Yang Chen over here You were the one who went to the banquet, so you can't ignore it now!"

"Hehe, in fact, there is always a way, it depends on whether you are willing to go."

"Oh, what time is this, are you still trying to shut up with me? Do I have any choice now?"

Hou Jianhua nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, let me ask you, which force do you think can compete with Yang Chen in the world now?"

Renhe was startled when he heard the words, and immediately recognized the meaning of Hou Jianhua's words.

"You mean, the Council of Presbyterians?"

Hou Jianhua nodded silently: "Except for the Council of Elders, there is no one who can fight with Yang Chen. How long has Zhang Yu, who has guarded your royal family's inheritance for hundreds of years, persisted in front of Yang Chen? Wasn't he also instantly killed by him? "

"So, what you mean now is to ask me to join the Presbyterian Church?"

"Otherwise? Do you think that besides the Presbyterian Church, who else can save you?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Renhe hesitated for a moment, and flatly rejected Hou Jianhua's proposal.

"The Presbyterian Church is too evil, they will definitely use me to control Country R!"

Hou Jianhua couldn't help but sneered and said, "Renhe, don't you think you look down on yourself too much? Why don't you look at your ghostly appearance now? Country R's military and police department can't wait to send you to Yang Chen immediately Asking for credit in front of you to receive a reward, even your father is going to sacrifice you to keep his seat, so what is the value of using you like this?"

"This……"

"Every one of us living in this world, the most important capital is whether you have value. The son uses his father to raise him, and the father uses his son to support him until the end of his life. All relationships are nothing more than that. Renhe didn't use it. Anything of value is rubbish."

After being silent for a long time, Renhe asked, "Then as you said, where is my use value?"

"Do you want to hear the truth? The truth is that your current use value is not even as good as a DJ's ordinary policeman on the street. It is useless to the Presbyterian Church."

"Since it's useless, why did they help me out?"

"Because the Council of Elders has a lot of agents all over the world, they will help you get out of trouble, and it will strengthen the confidence of other agents. Let them know that the Council of Elders will never give up their agents at any time. Your identity should be very clear, right?"

"Mr. Hou, can you tell me that you should be a member of the Presbyterian Church?"

Hou Jianhua chuckled: "Is there any point in asking this now?"

"Even if I really want to join the Presbyterian Church, I have to figure out this issue."

"Since you're so persistent, let me tell you, I'm an alternate member of the core council of the Presbyterian Church. I came to country R this time to support you in your position, but I didn't expect Yang Chen to be so hard to kill."

Renhe gave a wry smile, and couldn't help but look up and sigh.

"Sigh, I didn't expect that I would end up with the elders..."

"His Royal Highness, I have a piece of advice for you—don't say such words in front of other members of the Presbyterian Church, otherwise, you might die in an accident someday."

Seeing the gloomy smile on Hou Jianhua's face, Renhe couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

"Okay, I promised to join the Presbyterian Church, but when will they send aid?"

"Don't worry, soon, even if he doesn't care about you, he will come to meet me, so as long as you follow me, you won't die."

At this moment, the door of the secret room suddenly opened from the outside, and a man wearing a peaked cap walked in. It was Hou Jianhua's nephew, Hou Xiaonan.

"Second Uncle, I've already contacted the ship. I'll get on the ship right away and head to the waters where the M army fleet is assembled. As long as we get there, with the protection of the M people, no one can do anything to us!"

"People from country M?"

Renhe couldn't help but sneered and said, "As an ally of the M people, we can all be abandoned by them without hesitation in an emergency. What reason do you have to believe that they will protect us?"

"It's just that in their fleet, several captains are members of the Presbyterian Church."