The strongest soldier

Presidential Palace of India, Office of the President.

The luxurious office was brightly lit, but there was an atmosphere of solemnity. The president sat on the sofa with a cold face, surrounded by a group of senior officials, who were the president's confidants and the actual people in power in the country. The president looked gloomy. Looking at everyone, an inexplicable sense of humiliation came up. The big explosion on campus began to ferment, international pressure, domestic pressure, and impeachment by political parties. All kinds of troubles came one after another, which was difficult to resist.

"Everyone, everyone knows the situation. Let's talk about it." The president forced himself to calm down and said.

We are all human beings, old foxes. No one wants to be the first at this time. After looking at each other, they continued to remain silent. The president clenched the tea cup angrily and his face became even more ugly. At this time, a person walked in with a stern expression. The president whispered something in his ear and hurried away.

The person who can come in directly to convey the news is naturally the president's most trusted confidant. Everyone is not interested in this person, but they are interested in what news this person will convey at this time? They all looked at the president, only to find that his face was even uglier than before, a bit ferocious, and he was obviously extremely angry.

When everyone saw it, they immediately realized that something had happened again, and it was a very bad thing. They didn't dare to speak. There was a strange and chilling atmosphere in the office, which was a bit cold and suffocating. After a while, the president adjusted his emotions and said coldly: "Just now, someone sent an email to my private mailbox, asking me to withdraw all surveillance and pretend that the explosion never happened. Otherwise, they will We will blow up the wealthy areas.”

"What, threats? They are threatening, bastards." A sixty-year-old lieutenant general shouted angrily, waving his fists as if a late lion was showing off his power.

"The time is one hour." The president continued, his face so gloomy that it was dripping with tears. It was such a shame that the dignified president was threatened by someone. His prestige and face were ruined.

"I'll take people to find them right now, you bastard." The lieutenant general continued to roar.

"Can you find it?" someone next to him said lukewarmly.

"Okay, stop arguing. It's not annoying enough, right?" the president shouted coldly. No one dared to say more. The president glanced at the lieutenant general with a cold look and continued: "This email It must be the murderer who blew up the campus. Can you find the murderer within an hour?"

"No, but they said they would blow up the wealthy areas, which means the bombs were placed in the wealthy areas. Just find the bombs." The lieutenant general quickly defended.

The president looked at the lieutenant general with a sneer in his eyes. He couldn't imagine that such a person could actually become a lieutenant general. He was really blind. Before the president could say anything, a person next to him rushed to say: "You can find it within an hour." Bomb? Even if it can be found, will the murderer find you? Maybe as soon as we take action, the other party will detonate the bomb. The school will blow up when asked, and even the national teacher will be humiliated and bombed to death. Is there anything else they can't do? "

"Your Excellency, you must pay attention to this matter. The other party sending you a private email is enough to explain three problems. First, the other party does not really want to bomb the rich area, it is just a threat; second, they want to run away; third, They don’t want this matter to expand, that is to say, they really have a bomb, and if they are allowed to run, they will not detonate the bomb,” said another middle-aged man.

"You are right. The murderers asked us to evacuate within an hour. They will leave and notify us of finding the bomb once they are sure they are safe. Otherwise, you know the consequences. The question now is whether we agree or not." The president was somewhat pleased. He added that there are finally people around him who understand.

"Agreeing means we compromise and fail. Once exposed, it will be detrimental to us. If we don't agree, the rich area may be attacked. We don't even have time to evacuate. The enemy is very cunning and cruel. I don't doubt the other party. Motives and determination, once the rich area is bombed, we will face greater pressure. It is the lesser of two evils, I suggest you choose to agree." A middle-aged man said slowly.

"Second, the wealthy areas cannot be bombed. With the murderer's ruthless methods, the palace is dared to be bombed. What else can't be done? We can't take chances." Another middle-aged man said quickly.

The president couldn't understand everyone's thoughts. The people present were all living in affluent areas, and their families were also in affluent areas. Once bombed, everyone would suffer heavy losses. Thinking of this, the president suddenly felt how terrible the murderer was. He actually controlled the minds of the people present. It would be better not to mess with such an enemy and send him away. He suddenly started to think twice. Seeing that everyone expressed their agreement, he walked down the slope and said, "Since everyone agrees." , so be it, we can’t afford the loss, and we can’t afford the trouble, we will settle the account slowly when we have the opportunity in the future.”

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, exchanged looks with each other, and said nothing more.

Luo Zheng, who was in the embassy, ​​really didn't know that his plan was approved like this. When he made the plan, he simply thought that the wealthy area had enough weight. He didn't even think that the high-ranking political figures around the president all lived in the wealthy area. District, and the president happened to be looking for these people to discuss matters. Faced with the threat, these people chose to protect themselves. If he had known this earlier, Luo Zheng would have wanted some benefits.

When he received the president's reply email from Blue Star, Luo Zheng smiled. As long as the president agreed to remove the surveillance, everyone would be free to move and have a chance to escape. He quickly asked Blue Star to find a way to pay close attention to the development of the situation. It didn't take long. As expected, India withdrew its troops. The armed troops returned to the base and the police returned to the police station. Everything returned to normal. The government’s external reason was that the murderer had been brought to justice and was committed by a group of anti-government terrorist organizations. Then a few were randomly thrown out. If the condemned man wearing a hood is shot, the matter is over.

The vigorous start and the hasty ending were not convincing enough. The people were still making trouble, but the momentum was not so crazy. Of course, Luo Zheng was not interested in all this. Knowing that the situation was slowly fading, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and observed. After a day, everything was normal. Luo Zheng asked He Guozhu to secretly drive everyone back one by one.

That night, everyone put on silicone masks and left through diplomatic channels with their embassy work passes. There was no surveillance or martial law at the airport, just like usual. Everyone boarded the plane smoothly. After the flight took off, Luo Zheng was completely relaxed. The tone is that the bomb threat is just an excuse. If India strikes back wildly, it will be very troublesome.

"Finally we can go back." Lan Xue leaned on Luo Zheng's shoulder and closed her eyes. She rested peacefully and asked softly: "My little sister chatted with me privately last night and said that Shadow and the others were fighting very hard in the Polar Bear Country. You are considering whether to send us there to provide support. It must be a big problem that even the shadows cannot solve. Do you want to take the initiative to apply?"