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"Zakayi Reheman?" Li Yunpeng was puzzled, "Where did this hozen come from?"

Li Ying: "..."

"Zakay Reheman has a mysterious origin, as if he suddenly appeared four years ago, and he himself has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. Up to now, he can only be confirmed to be from the western Xinjiang area."

Li Yunpeng frowned, "Xijiang? Isn't that Huo Feng'er's territory?"

"At first we also suspected the Temple of Fire, but after more than a year of investigation, we found that Zakay Rehman had nothing to do with the Temple of Fire."

Li Yunpeng didn't believe that it was Huo Feng'er who did this, "All right, no matter where he came from, catch him, peel off his skin, and you'll know everything."

"yes!"

 …

Not long after Li Ying left, he hurried back again.

"Huh? Is there anything else?" Li Yunpeng asked.

Li Ying's face was ugly, "Go back to Commander, Zakay Reheman... ran away..."

"Talk about the specific situation. It can't be that your Military Intelligence Bureau is ineffective?" Li Yunpeng said coldly.

Sweat dripped from Li Ying's forehead, "I mean, Commander, I didn't expect that the level 4 evolutionary revealed by Zakay Reheman was a fake, and his real evolution level was level 6! The small team responsible for monitoring him The level 5 evolutionist agent was seriously injured and failed to control him..."

Li Yunpeng frowned. If he could dispatch a level 6 evolutionary undercover to the Blue Dragon Empire, then this force is definitely not for nothing.

He should have gotten the news of his return, and quietly fled away.

"Understood, close the Internet cafe!"

"yes!"

The news of Li Yunpeng's return was only known to a few high-level officials, and no one else got the news.

The rumors about the four-year disappearance of the king are still fermenting under the impetus of people with good intentions.

 …

In a certain city in Dejiang province, in the administrative center building, the office building of the supreme chief executive was still brightly lit late at night.

There were more than a dozen middle-aged men sitting inside, with ruddy complexions and high spirits.

"Master Zakay is really good at seeing the sky. Our brothers have worked as clerks in a small county town. In just a few years, we have overthrown the highest administrative center of a city. Admiration, admiration!"

"That is, the emperor of the empire must be dead. Who can live without showing his face for four years? From now on, we will follow in the footsteps of Lord Zakayi. It is not impossible to be the chief executive of a province, let alone a city!"

"Yes, I heard that Mr. Zakai is uniting the House of Representatives, intending to remove the prime minister and replace it with our own people. Then everyone will make a fortune together!"

"Hahahaha, well said, let's make a fortune together!"

 …

"boom!"

Just as a few people were thinking about the future, the door of the chief executive's office was suddenly smashed, and a group of people poured in.

"Don't move! The Military Intelligence Bureau is doing business, put your head in your hands, and squat on the ground!"

These people were shocked. Since the disappearance of the king, the Military Intelligence Bureau has also disappeared. Why did it suddenly show up?

I know very well what they did. If they are caught by the Military Intelligence Bureau, how can they survive?

"run!"

Several people jumped up immediately, ready to jump out of the window and escape!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

On the tall building opposite, suddenly several shots were fired.

Among them, except for the leader, a blood hole appeared on the forehead of all of them.

The leader was shot twice, his legs were broken, and he was lying on the ground and still struggling to move forward, dragging two lines of eye-catching bloodstains on the ground.

Similar scenes were staged in many places in the Doom Empire at the same time.

 …

Mo Yang Empire, the administrative center of the empire, a group of people came out of the conference hall.

"Hehehehe, colleagues, the matter is settled like this, and I hope you will help me when the time comes!"

Jing Fanwu, the chairman of the Senate of the Imperial House of Representatives, said in high spirits.

He was one of the survivors who first joined Moyang City. With years of experience in the same industry, his status has risen with the growth of Moyang City.

By the time the Mo Yang Empire was established, he had already taken the position of Speaker of the House of Representatives.

But people's ambitions are constantly expanding. Li Yunpeng has been missing for four years, and he has been spying on the prime minister's position for four years. Under his painstaking efforts, the time is finally ripe.

Everything is ready, and the Prime Minister can be impeached only for a large-scale accident in Wuzhou City tonight.

"Chairman Jing, don't worry, things are guaranteed to be done beautifully, and I hope you can support me a lot in the future!"

"Yes, yes, Zhang Tao's official career has come to an end. Let us congratulate the new prime minister in advance for taking the helm of the Moyang Empire!"

 …

The crowd came over like a tide of flattery, Jing Fanwu was high-spirited, but said modestly: "Eh? You can't talk nonsense in advance without a meeting vote. The House of Representatives is a democratic place, representing the end of the Yang Empire. The collective will of more than 40 million people!"

"Yes, yes, the House of Representatives is a democratic place with fair elections!"

"Hahahaha, yes, we are running a fair election!"

A group of people are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, etiquette and law. But there was no trace of awe in his attitude, and he was extremely arrogant.

Jing Fanwu separated from the crowd, hummed a little song, and swayed towards his seat.

Driving, he feels that every step he takes now is the road to the pinnacle of life.

When he arrived next to the special car, the guard opened the car door for him as always, holding the door frame with one hand.

Jing Fanwu took advantage of the opportunity and sat in, "Drive! Go to Mrs. Seven's place for the night tonight."

The driver didn't answer, and Jing Fanwu was a little displeased, "What? Are you dumb today?"

A strange and cold voice came from the main driver, "Chairman Jing Shen is really young, and his wife is already married to the seventh?"

Jing Fanwu was startled, "You, who are you?"

"Huh, who am I? The Seventh Bureau under the Military Intelligence Bureau, a senior agent of the Imperial Government Supervision Department!"

"Army, Military Intelligence Bureau? Didn't it disappear? Don't scare me!" Jing Fanwu felt his scalp tingling, and he must not be an ordinary person who can calm down his guards without making a sound.

"Chairman Jing, you can choose to escape or resist. As a veteran of the empire, the Military Intelligence Bureau gives you this opportunity!"

Jing Fan Wu's legs were trembling. This man was right. As a veteran of the empire, he knew the horror of the Military Intelligence Bureau. Although he was a level 5 evolutionary, in front of the Military Intelligence Bureau, he was no different from an ant. It is even more impossible to escape from their carefully prepared net.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, the senior agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau continued, "Since you gave up this opportunity, please fasten your seat belt. The Ministry of Communications has no idea why it deducted all points from our unit's driver's license. If I was photographed, my driver's license would be revoked!"

Jing Fanwu: "..."

Does the frightening military intelligence bureau care about driver's license scores?

At this moment, he had some epiphanies. Under the operation of the huge machine of the Doom Yang Empire, everyone must abide by the rules, just like the current self, who touched a position that did not belong to him, and faced an extremely miserable end.

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