Fortunately, you don’t have to wait too long.

Leader Tongtian knows that you don’t have to wait too long.

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Luzon, Manila.

This magical city in Asia and Latin America truly explains what cyberpunk is in the era of monsters and ghosts.

In the luxurious CBD building, white-collar workers in suits and ties drink imported coffee.

But just downstairs from them, the poor in the dilapidated slums were holding a few crumpled and dirty bills in their hands, buying a so-called meal that was just enough to satisfy their hunger from the vendors mixed with various flavors. 'pagpag'.

This kind of food is something that vendors dig out from the swill buckets of nearby hotels, wash it, and then sell it.

In this city, there are millions of poor people who survive by eating pagpag every day.

Moreover, those who can afford a pagpag in the slums are actually considered ‘middle class’.

The real poor cannot even afford to eat this kind of kitchen waste.

I can only lie down in the trash can and pick up those stinky and sour things that even the vendors don't want to satisfy my hunger.

Sitting in the courtesy car sent by the hotel, Li Xiaofeng looked at the poor people sitting on the side of the road eating.

His eyes were blurry, and he remembered the 'military hotpot' he had eaten when he was a child.

My fingers couldn't help but tap slightly.

"President..." Beside him, the charming female secretary whispered: "Professor Kruyin has arrived!"

"So fast!" Li Xiaofeng exclaimed: "Are Citi people so efficient this time?"

He only received the notice from the Silla Prosecutor's Office at nine o'clock last night.

Then he immediately started preparing to leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off the plane, the head of Citigroup was already waiting for him at the hotel.

This is really a bit abnormal.

Gently rubbing the ring on his hand, Li Xiaofeng said: "This kind of opportunity is very rare!"

“Back then, Kaka sent hundreds of thousands of loyal and brave citizens to the jungles of Cochin in exchange for financial support from Citigroup, allowing our country’s economy to develop rapidly!”

"Now, Citigroup people are asking us to sacrifice our lives again..."

"Something has to change!"

The female secretary lowered her head and said softly: "I heard that Citigroup promised to permanently add 5,000 troops to Longshan Base this time to help us deal with the Northern Puppet!"

"Five thousand?" Li Xiaofeng straightened his tie: "That's about right!"

He looked out the car window at the Luzon people eating food waste, and recalled the scene when he was a child, waiting outside Longshan Base for Citizen soldiers to come out to dump garbage.

Li Xiaofeng closed his eyes.

In Blue Star, Silla fortune tellers are good.

At least, you can work as a servant of Citigroup and live a very good life.

Even the poor no longer need to go outside the Longshan base to pick up lunch meat and noodles discarded by Citigroup to satisfy their hunger.

Even military hot pot can be served in the hall.

Luzon has no such fate.

Therefore, their civilians not only have to eat pagpag.

It also has to become a petri dish and carrier for demons and ghosts.

Thousands of people die every day, silently and unnoticed.

It was precisely because he understood this that Li Xiaofeng came immediately after being greeted by a Citizen person.

The people of Silla could not afford to be abandoned.

Even though, what Silla is doing now is actually walking a tightrope.

If you are not careful, you will be shattered to pieces.

But Silla had no choice.

And there is no choice.

The Northern Puppet is watching with eager eyes.

If the Northern Puppet invades, a big chaebol like him will probably have to prepare in advance to choose street lights.

"President!" After answering a phone call, the female secretary leaned close to Li Xiaofeng's ear and whispered: "I just received a call from the gluttonous President Miyamoto..."

"The president would like to invite you to dinner tonight..."

"President Miyamoto said that Mr. Fujita will also attend the meeting!"

Li Xiaofeng's eyes gradually opened up and his face became rosy.

"Mr. Fujita?!"

"Really?"

"Yeah!" The female secretary nodded.

"Then we must take it seriously!" Li Xiaofeng said seriously.

Mr. Fujita is a Japanese giant and the head of Fujita Industries.

He is also a nobleman of Li Xiaofeng.

At that time, Li Xiaofeng started by accepting orders from Fujita Company.

To Lee Hyo-bong, Mr. Fujita was a father-like existence.

Unfortunately, Mr. Fujita is old and now retreats behind the scenes and rarely appears in front of others.

Li Xiaofeng hasn't seen him for several years.

After thinking for a while, Li Xiaofeng leaned back slightly.

"Even Mr. Fujita was alarmed!"

"It seems that the forces Citigroup is going to deal with this time are very unusual!"

"We must strike hard!"

"Can we send an air transport brigade to Luzon to be on standby?" Li Xiaofeng asked tentatively.

The female secretary shook her head: "Cheong Wa Dae considered it... but was rejected by Citigroup!"

"Oh!" Li Xiaofeng lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon the courtesy car drove into a splendid hotel.

Several Citizen people wearing sunglasses came forward and said to Li Xiaofeng who got off the car: "President Li, please come with us!"

After Li Xiaofeng confirmed the identities of these people, he immediately followed them obediently.

Go directly into the hotel lobby, then pass through the customer department, enter an elevator, swipe your card, and go straight to the top floor.

Upon reaching the top floor, Li Xiaofeng was taken to a reception room.

Many acquaintances have gathered here.

Most of them are chaebols from Silla and Japan.

When these people saw Li Xiaofeng, they immediately began to say hello: "President Li is here!"

"Hello, senior!"

"Hello, President Li!"

Li Xiaofeng greeted these people one by one until he saw a figure. He immediately walked over and bowed, saying in skilled Japanese: "Mr. Miyamoto, please say hello to Mr. Fujita for me!"

"President Li!" The Japanese man in his forties with a big belly smiled: "Your Excellency Fujita mentioned you to me this morning!"

"You are said to be a rare and loyal person in Silla!"

"I don't dare to take it!" Li Xiaofeng's face turned red.

The people of Silla may not have much favorable impressions of Japan, and may even be somewhat hostile.

However, Silla's chaebols have a favorable impression of Japan!

There are not many people like Lee Hyo-bong who regard the Japanese chaebol as their father and mother!

Because they were supported by Japanese people.

"Mr. Miyamoto..." Li Xiaofeng took the opportunity to ask softly: "You know, Citi called us this time and ordered us to gather all our forces and gather in Siam. What exactly are we going to do?"

Mr. Miyamoto smiled mysteriously and did not answer directly. He just moved his mouth towards the east.

Li Xiaofeng understood immediately.

Republic!

The mastermind behind Bei Puppet!
To be continued...