"Snapped."

Prime Minister Ruilan slumped in his seat, his eyes dull for a while.

"Why."

He let out a long sigh, recalled the provocative air bomb from Leader Germination, gritted his teeth and said: "Leader Germination, give it to me..."

"Beep!" sounded a very beautiful sound to the time traveler.

However, Prime Minister Ruilan is not a time traveler, so it is naturally impossible to awaken the system. This sound is a communication request prompt.

The emotions he had finally brewed up were interrupted, but he had to connect to this communication, and he could probably guess what he would face next.

He picked up the remote control on the table, took a deep breath, and pressed the communication button.

"Prosiman, do you know what you did!?"

An old, tall and thin figure appeared on the screen, followed by angry accusations.

Prime Minister Ruilan, also known as Prosiman, knew that he was wrong, and smiled and said: "This is a misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation..."

…

After more than an hour of negotiation, Prosiman sent Commander Tileus away.

That idiot thought he had provided false information, causing Tileus to suffer heavy losses.

If he hadn't bothered to explain, Chief Tileus might have thought that this was a conspiracy planned by the Germination Organization. Little did he know that the leader of the Germination Organization had easily manipulated the three parties, including the Dog Faction of the Germination Organization, into applause.

But after learning about this incident, the old guy, Chief Tileus, still insisted on Ruilan providing false information, causing Tileus to suffer heavy losses, but there were just some deviations.

In addition, he also questioned the launch of Ruilan missiles, believing that Tileus had already had evil intentions and tried to destroy the good situation of the six-nation alliance.

Good guy, a big hat was put on his head. The key is that Commander Tillius was really fooled. Ruilan's missiles were really intended to be rewarded to Tillius at first.

Naturally, he will not admit this kind of thing. His backhand is a set of Tai Chi and he will not admit it. Otherwise, Ruilan will face a series of punishment measures called "punishment for peace" from the other five countries, which are actually aimed at plundering profits.

, everyone loves to cut a fat sheep.

Commander Tileus spoke eloquently. The superpowers of Tileus on the left cannot be sacrificed in vain, and the peace of the six nations on the right must be maintained.

But after listening for a long time, he felt that something was not right. Finally, he heard two words between the lines of Chief Tileus' words: I want money!

Asking for money...listen to this, are these human words?

How can this happen!?

As a result, the two parties finally reached an agreement and agreed to hold a meeting in five days to discuss Ruilan's compensation to Tileus.

You should be cowardly, but you still have to be cowardly. It will be difficult to deal with it if it reaches the level of holding a six-nation meeting.

As the old man with a faint curve at the corner of his mouth disappeared from the big screen, Prosiman slumped down in the chair with a "pop", feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

Ruilan suffered heavy losses in this operation, which will definitely affect his historical evaluation.

After he takes office, the next Prime Minister Ruilan will definitely wipe him with a rag on this matter.

If another big event happens in a short period of time, I'm afraid his position as prime minister will also be shaken.

Thinking that all of this was caused by Leader Germination, Prosiman felt hard in his heart and gritted his teeth and said: "Leader Germination, please give me..."

"drop!"

"...Hey!" With his anger held in his heart, Prosiman felt a little overwhelmed for a moment. He put one hand feebly on the conference table, and picked up the remote control on the table with the other hand, thinking about who would be there.

Contact yourself during this time.

Come to think of it, there are only people from the Six Nations. Tileus may have informed the other Six Nations about the Germinal Leader's physical resistance to the missile array bombing. The Six Nations will probably hold a meeting in a few days to discuss related issues.

A superpower who can withstand the bombing of missile arrays with his body has strategic significance comparable to that of nuclear weapons, and the six countries cannot help but ignore him.

"However, he seems to be able to withstand missile attacks through some kind of resurrection method, which shows that conventional strategic weapons are still effective when facing him." Prosiman thought to himself and breathed a sigh of relief.

If the missiles were really ineffective against the budding leader, then there would be no need to fight this war, and he could just go home and lie down waiting to die.

After mentally going through the process of facing the contact persons from the six countries, Prosiman straightened his body, made his demeanor look majestic, concealed the fatigue in his eyes, and pressed the communication button.

However, to his surprise, the person who contacted him was not the liaison person from the Six-Nation Conference, but a somewhat unfamiliar middle-aged official.

With his outstanding political ability, he quickly recalled that this was the person in charge of Ruilan North District-Victoria Province, that is, a senior official of Victoria Province.

This senior official in a remote area contacted him through emergency communications. In Ruilan, emergency communications went directly to the presidential conference room without any liaison officer. This was to prevent political enemies from infiltrating and enhance personal centralization.

Although the person who came was not the one he expected, Prosiman reacted quickly and asked: "What's the matter?"

The senior official said respectfully: "Prime Minister, we have been attacked."

Prosiman's heart tightened and he said: "Who is the attacker?

"Or, who is it?"

Although he intentionally sent less superpowers, Ruilan's superpowers still suffered heavy losses in this operation, and the expected strategic effect was not achieved.

If at this juncture Ruilan encounters an attack that is difficult to resist, he will really be in trouble.

The senior official seemed unsure of the identity of the attacker. He cautiously said: "It seems...it seems..."

Proximan frowned slightly and said impatiently: "Tell me."

"... Red Bell."

"..."

"Prime Minister? Prime Minister, are you okay? Someone come quickly, someone come quickly! Save the heart!"

…

"Oh? The whole army was wiped out?"

In the Overmela family hall, after hearing the news from the Tileus official in charge of Overmela affairs, Xiao Jin's thoughts were no longer on the meeting. He was distracted throughout the meeting. After the meeting, he hurriedly returned to Xiao's house.

Assembly point.

"Da, da, da." Sitting on the wooden seat facing the door in the house, Xiao Jin tapped the armrest with his fingers from time to time, sometimes frowning and sometimes spreading.

Finally, he smiled, "In that case, why should I be the second head of the Overmela family whose power is gradually shrinking?"

"Father, are you thinking about something?"

A young man who looked somewhat similar to Xiao Jin walked into the room, his brows showing stability and unruliness.

Seeing the young man, Xiao Jin's face showed some kindness, and without any concealment, he said: Xiao Hai, I have something to tell you..."

Xiao Hai is Xiao Jin's eldest son. He is mature and steady in his work and has good strength. Xiao Jin has always trained him as his successor.

In the original work, Xiao Hai and Han Xiao's original body [Xiao Han] jointly escorted a batch of supplies, and encountered a sudden attack on the way. The attacker was also from the Overmera family. This was the result of an internal fight.

During the attack, Xiao Hai asked his brother Xiao Han to wear his clothes to attract fire, and then escaped alone.

Later, the Germinal Organization found Xiao Han, who was dying, and captured him at the Valkyrie Experimental Base to use as research material for the artificial human experiment.

In this way, the later [Han Xiao] came into existence, and the story of the original work unfolded.

It is worth mentioning that Xiao Jin knew everything Xiao Hai had done, but he did not take it to heart. The original [Xiao Han] had a weak character and had neither outstanding leadership skills nor awakening power. He was an incompetent person.

The Overmela family doesn't need it, and neither does Xiao Jin.

Trading an incompetent person for the life of an outstanding heir is a cost-effective deal. In Xiao Jin's eyes, benefits outweigh family ties.

"Oh? Then we can't accept his solicitation easily. We must at least seek sufficient benefits." After hearing Xiao Jin's words, Xiao Hai's eyes sparkled.

Xiao Jin nodded, "Indeed, the initiative is now in our hands. If we don't scrape some meat from the giant beast of the Germination Organization, even if I surrender to him, I will be the same as the aggrieved Overmera family.

What difference does it make if you are a master?"

"But this condition must be determined accurately..."

After some discussion, the father and son, who are essentially identical, looked at each other and smiled.

…

That evening, in the capital of the Xinglong Empire, Xidu, there was a machinery repair shop in an inconspicuous alley. On the second floor, there was a neatly tidied room.

It was very neatly tidied, indicating that this was Han Xiao's room. Lu Qian's personality was a little confused, and Old Man Lu was very annoying. Neither of them liked tidying up the room.

Only Han Xiao doesn’t come back very often. When he comes back, he can’t help but tidy up.

There is no way, because of the obsessive-compulsive disorder of mechanics. After working as a mechanic for a long time, Han Xiao has the urge to tighten the screws himself when he sees some screws that are not screwed to the standard.

"Why……"

A long sigh sounded, and in the dim room without turning on the lights, Han Xiao lay on the bed, looking at the medal in his hand from left to right with the help of the cold moonlight coming in from the window.

This is the two-star Special Contribution Medal.

Recently, he "discovered" a sub-base of a budding organization on the pretext of going out for training. He performed well in the task of wiping out the budding organization's sub-base and played a key role, so he received this honor.

With his outstanding performance in many previous operations, he is now the deputy captain of the covert operations team.

Although, there are only five people in the team.

But, who says that a small official is not an official, and a small amount of money is not money?

"Continuing like this is not the way to go. Keeping 'discovering' the sprouting organization's sub-base will arouse suspicion. It seems that I need to reveal my identity as a 'prophet'."
To be continued...