Jiang Cheng, who was watching this scene in the surveillance camera, smiled faintly: "The work of the intelligence department is really good."

"This is not the credit of the intelligence department, but something really happened. This woman is not our actor, but she was completely blinded by the deep blood feud. She happened to catch up with this time when the whole nation was in a madness. She just followed the trend. Unexpectedly, she just helped us." Zhuge Liuyun sighed, with a complicated expression on her face.

"She is indeed pitiful, but it's not pitiful enough. She needs another handful of ingredients." Jiang Cheng said in a gloomy tone: "Let our people kill this woman."

"What?" Park Min-eun, who had just heard this sentence, suddenly widened her beautiful eyes: "This woman has reached this level of miserableness. The power to support her revenge has become the last power of her life. Now for her, death is the most cruel thing in the world, and you actually want to kill her?"

"Only when this woman dies, the people's hatred and anger towards the Jin family can rise to the extreme. This is just a bitter trick of our director." Jiang Cheng said lightly: "You go to execute and do it perfectly. Don't let people see the flaws, and don't attack the soldiers of the government."

Park Min-yin bit her lip and turned around and walked out.

Looking at her leaving behind, Zhuge Liuyun smiled bitterly, "This is a bit difficult."

"She will understand. If we were losers, she could only have a more miserable ending, so she will definitely take action."

It only takes twenty minutes to take a bus from D City to the capital. Along the way, Park Minyin looked at the people who were in a state of despair on the road, and she slowly felt a very sour feeling in her heart. She also had the first time she did this, and was it really the right doubt?

However, looking at the city where thick smoke was burning in front of him, looking at the crazy mob, looking at the accomplice of these people, and looking at the smile of the big revenge on their faces, Park Min-yin quickly gave up the idea that passed away and continued to walk towards the central square.

Perhaps the atmosphere was really too warm, and people didn't notice someone getting into their team.

In a position that no one noticed, Park Min-yin gently raised the pistol with her * in her hand, gently pulled the trigger, let out a gentle sigh, and prayed inwardly: "I hope you can forget these pains."

Just as a new recruit from the government army accidentally left the fire, the next second, a brilliant spark rose in the miserable woman's chest, and the audience was completely in silence because of the sound of the gunshot.

"It's not me..." The recruit looked blankly at the automatic rifle with smoke rising in his hand, and murmured in disbelief.

Then someone shouted "Kill people!" and the audience fell into great chaos again. Someone shouted loudly, "The government army actually killed people, kill all these executioners!" Someone immediately took out his weapons and shot at the soldiers, and the gunshots suddenly made the scene in chaos.

Park Minyin sighed and disappeared silently among the crowd.

Almost ten minutes later, N-country TV stations and newspapers returned to normal, regardless of the government's strict orders, reported on the innocent people in the demonstrations. Among them, "The Truth" pointed out sharply that this was a precursor to fascist atrocities and the resurrection of militarism.

He even linked this matter with the curfew under normal emergency states of N governments, accusing N governments of having completely deteriorated and becoming a tool for dictatorship and violence, and calling on all people to come together to overthrow the government.

This immediately caused an uproar throughout Asia. China and other countries immediately expressed their attitude towards this matter, hoping that the N governments can return to their mistakes and stop attacking innocent people. Country A is even more eager to take this opportunity to seek greater benefits.

At this time, Jin Yinghao really felt a little panic. The development of things had obviously exceeded his expectations. Did this gunshot announce the demise of the Jin family dynasty?

He stood up, smashed the teacup in his hand hard, and said in a cold tone: "Since that's the case, then I'll let you accompany me to hell!"

Of course, Jiang Cheng didn't know that this incident would cause such a big response, because at this time he had already begun to prepare to follow Minister Li Zaicheng to negotiate with the mercenary forces.

The leader of the mercenary forces is the vice president of the Asian Branch of the International Mercenary Alliance. He is an island country and has never had any good feelings for N countries. When he heard that the rebel forces in N countries sent representatives to negotiate with him, he suddenly felt a little strange, but they were under a lot of pressure, so he agreed after thinking about it.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Cheng felt a little uncomfortable for a moment when he saw the middle-aged man with a short figure and a mustache in front of him, but he couldn't show it on his face, so he still said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"My surname is Yamamoto." The vice president said arrogantly. Of course, he could see that the handsome guy in front of him was a follower, and the real manager was behind him, and he was a little disdainful in his tone, thinking, "What kind of cat and dog dare to talk to me?"

How could Jiang Cheng not see what he was thinking? But he was too lazy to care about such people, so he simply turned around and left without saying a word. Not long after, Li Zaicheng walked in slowly in all directions and smiled affectionately: "Oh, we finally waited for our highly-anticipated revolutionary comrades. You don't know how long we have been waiting for you."

Yamamoto's face, who was directly holding his hand by Li Zaicheng without saying anything, suddenly became very exciting. Although the N people are stupid, it was indeed the first time he saw such a stupid person. How could he treat them as revolutionary comrades?

He thought about it again that the common opponents of both sides were N governments, but the focus was different. They were for the regime, and they were for the potion. However, after all, the two sides had a basis for cooperation. The expression was a little better at the moment. He squinted his eyes and smiled: "I have been awarded more than that, so I can be considered a revolutionary comrade."

After a while of greeting, the two sides officially started the negotiations. As soon as the negotiations began, both sides each set out their core goals.

At the beginning, Yamamoto thought that the other party would make him make some concessions in terms of potions. Unexpectedly, when he mentioned this potion, Li Zaishong suddenly showed an extremely confused look. Practice said that if the mercenary could help him gain power, the potion would of course be given.

Yamamoto kept saying politely, Lee Jae-sung refused to accept it, and the guest and host gave each other a very harmonious feeling, which made people feel that this kind of cooperation was extremely smooth. However, Lee Jae-sung sneered: This so-called President Yamamoto was probably a little confused, and even talked about the right to use the military ports in the northern part of N countries, which made some people speak loudly.

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door. Yamamoto said with a smile, as if he was about to become a brother of a different surname with Li Zaicheng in the next second. He was suddenly interrupted by a cold knock on the door. He said unhappily: "Who is it? Don't you know that the Vice President of this is holding an emergency combat meeting."

When he heard this emergency combat meeting, the smile on Lee Jae-sung's face flashed. At this moment, the door of the conference room was slowly pushed open, and a cold voice said: "Yamamoto is so big an actinium."

Yamamoto was about to get angry when he looked up and saw that the person in front of him was Richard, the real president of the International Mercenary Alliance. Suddenly, a cold sweat on his face surged out like a faucet exploded. The old boy immediately changed into a flattering smile and stood up and said respectfully: "I don't know what wind blows you?"

Richard was wearing a straight suit, looking more like he was here to meet guests rather than direct the frontline war, which made Yamamoto feel a hint of strangeness. Although the head of the alliance is usually the dragon without a head, it wouldn't have appeared as if he was in a job as soon as he appeared, right?

Richard seemed not to see his slightly puzzled look, but said in a deep voice: "How is the negotiation going?"

When he heard this, Yamamoto's face suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy. Didn't he just ask the point? He just made such a big profit and had to show his merits. In front of Lee Jae-sung, he actually had taboos. Richard was so angry that he saw this.

No longer paying attention to the guy showing his acting character, Richard coughed twice and walked straight to Jiang Cheng behind Lee Jae-sung. His tone actually had a strong sense of fear: "What birthday gifts does Ms. Elizabeth want?"

This question made everyone stunned, but Jiang Cheng just learned from Zhuge Liuyun that he had been mistaken for the spokesperson of the Dark Phoenix Mercenary Group. He was indeed very curious about this mercenary group. It seemed that Richard should know a lot about this matter.

Why not start with him to learn about it first, so as not to suffer losses in the future. After thinking for a moment, a proud and perverse smile appeared on his face, and his voice was gloomy: "Gifts should be decided based on the strength of the gift giver, right?"

Richard was shocked immediately, then lowered his head respectfully, and his heart seemed to be dripping with blood, and said in great pain: "That is nature, that is nature."

A sinister smile streaked across Jiang Cheng's mouth, and then he stopped talking.
Chapter completed!