Will the world become apocalyptic? But I am a shark

To be precise, they didn't stop them, they wanted to drive them away by force.

Mr. Shen's face sank, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more intense. He asked sternly, "Where are the chief's guards? Who are you?"

There were about twenty people on the other side, and they were indeed wearing the uniforms of security guards, but what they were doing was different.

"Mr. Shen, the leader is not in good health recently and needs to rest. He will not see anyone for the time being."

It sounds like a lame reason at first glance.

Such a big thing happened at the base. Even if the leader was in bad health, unless he had fallen into a coma and was unconscious and unable to get up, how could he not come forward?

The chief has been in office for nearly twenty years, and both his reputation and prestige are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. To be honest, if the chief had not come forward despite his illness, the capital base would not have stabilized so quickly.

Regarding matters at the capital base today, there are only two ways to quickly stabilize people's hearts. One is a powerful enough method like Qu Glaze, and the other is for a person who can convince the vast majority of people to come out and take charge of the overall situation.

At the capital base, only the chief minister's intervention can have such an effect.

Regardless of whether the chief is indeed in poor health and cannot stand up, or whether the chief is being controlled by someone with ulterior motives, Mr. Shen has to see it with his own eyes before he can feel at ease.

"The base is in such a mess now. According to the leader's character, unless he has no knowledge of the personnel, he will definitely come forward. If he is really sick to this point, I want to see with my own eyes. This ability user's skill is healing, maybe he can Let the chief's body recover quickly. Are you trying to stop him now? Do you have any other ideas?"

As Mr. Shen spoke, he pointed at Zhao Mengqin beside him.

Although there were many people blocking them, neither Qu Chai nor Fu Yu, nor even Shen Xingcong, were just soldiers and generals. They had outstanding strength and were not afraid of them. However, the other party had already reached the top floor of the military and political center, and there might be other back-ups. , for the sake of the chief's safety, it is better not to force it for the time being.

"Brother Shen, of course we don't have any bad intentions. It's just that the leader's health is worrying. Some time ago, many people said that they had found someone with the ability to treat the leader, but in the end it had no effect, and instead made the leader's health worse. , we are also cautious.”

Several people came out of the room next to them. The leader was an old man of medium age, with a medium build and a bit of a stoop. Although his facial features were average, he did not look kind at first glance.

"Since it was Brother Shen who brought him, we naturally believe him. Come with me."

Seeing the people coming out, Mr. Shen's expression not only did not become relaxed, but even became more solemn.

This old man's name is Luo Qianjin, and he is of the same generation as Mr. Shen. They also fought together in the past and had a life-long friendship. It's just that Luo Qianjin has a radical personality and is a bit petty. During the war, he suffered from this temperament. If he hadn't been qualified enough, he might not have been able to squeeze into the central power circle.

For more than ten years, Luo Qianjin has kept a low profile. Mr. Shen thought that he had become calmer as he got older, but he didn't expect that he had been keeping his thoughts deep in his heart, waiting for the opportunity to explode.

If the chief's affairs are really related to Luo Qianjin, then the chief's current state...

Luo Qianjin's radicalness and pettiness are not just for words. He is a supporter of the hawks and has always been open and cooperative. He joined a little later than Mr. Shen. At that time, the victory was actually stable, but there was still a final battle. A few die-hards need to be cleaned up. Since they have not experienced the most difficult times, they naturally lack awe in some things and develop their arrogance.

In order to determine the victory first, he took the credit in his own hands and sacrificed an entire regiment. It was clear that he only had to wait a few hours for reinforcements to arrive, and the victory was firmly in his hands. The soldiers who sacrificed their lives were all because of his military exploits.

After that battle, Luo Qianjin was transferred to the reserve force and was never reused. The person who promoted this incident at that time was the current chief. The chief came from the grassroots and was very interested in stepping forward to join the army in times of crisis. The soldiers of the army have deep feelings and have always been protective of their enemies. In the regiment led by Luo Qianjin back then, less than half of them were elite soldiers and generals whose commander was transferred underground. They died there like this. The commander wanted to kill him directly.

But the sad thing is that even though Luo Qianjin was responsible for the deaths of thousands of loyal souls, he was after all a great hero who shed blood for the country. Naturally, he could not chill the hero's heart. In the end, he entered the Central Committee, but he has been lingering in the three Fourth-tier positions.

Qu Chai also sensed Mr. Shen's emotional changes. She looked thoughtfully at the old man leading the way and had some thoughts in her mind.

Luo Qianjin led Mr. Shen and his party inside. As they walked inside, Qu Mo's face gradually changed. She felt similar fluctuations to those in the magic circle where Wen Yu was imprisoned, but it seemed a little different.

Who is the person behind this? His hands can be stretched so long that he can even pry the people around the leader.

Opening the door, the room was not filled with blue light like Wenyu's room, but it was very dim.

"The chief has been sleeping, so the curtains in the room are always closed." A young man next to Luo Qianjin explained.

Mr. Shen took a closer look at the old man lying on the bed and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. He had been retired for two years. In order to avoid suspicion, he rarely communicated with these old comrades who were in high positions and dedicated their lives to the country. After the flood broke out, he I only met the chief once. Although he was a little tired at that time, he was in good spirits, unlike the thin and withered old man in front of him.

Mr. Shen touched the chief's hand, which was a little cold. If his chest hadn't been heaving, just looking at it, he might have thought it was a corpse.

"Xiao Zhao, come and see what's wrong with the chief." Mr. Shen quickly calmed down and turned to Zhao Mengqin to step forward.

Zhao Mengqin stretched out his hand to use his skill, and the soft energy slowly integrated into the body of the old man on the bed. Visible to the naked eye, the old man's face looked much better, but there was no sign of waking up. Knowing that Zhao Mengqin had exhausted his energy, the chief still did not When he woke up, Mr. Shen was a little worried.

Qu Zai entered the room and began to look around the room. The other party may have felt that no one could recognize her method, and she was not covering it up at all. She could feel the energy fluctuations of the magic circle outside, as if separated by a thin layer. The thin paper shows a bodybuilding champion crazily showing off his muscles, thinking they are covered, but in fact they are all visible.

After observing for a long time, Qu Glaze finally saw some clues.