Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

The news of the split of the Dopompe government also quickly reached Vladimir's ears. After hearing the news, Vladimir's first reaction was that he could not believe the facts in front of him.

He even couldn't help asking again about the authenticity of this matter. After learning from Maqiyev that the news was [-]% true, Vladimir couldn't help but smile, obviously he already had the answer in his heart.

"No wonder the European media exposed Dopompe. Dare to believe that these are the triggers for Dopompe's immediate resignation."

"Boss, do you think this is a bad thing or a good thing for us?" Machiyev, Fred, Alexander and others also analyzed it. Some people think it is a good thing, while others think it is not a good thing Things, so Machiyev needs boss Vladimir to make the final call.

"I don't think it's a good thing." When Vladimir said this, the expression on his face suddenly became a little serious.

Maqiyev also nodded consciously, but he didn't speak, but knew that the boss would still speak by feeling. .xxbiquge.c0m

"Dopompe is actually a shit-stirring stick. His existence is restricting Artyom's personal performance. For example, some time ago, Dopompe actually launched an attack on Mettershaw. His personal purpose was too obvious. , and at the same time fully exposed his IQ."

Machiyev was also very strange at the time, thinking that Dopombe actually launched an attack on Mettershaw for his own self-interest at that time.

"And Dopombe had flirts with Pugachev before, but Pugachev died inexplicably, which made Dopombe lose a good staff assistant, which is why he is getting more and more stupid One of the reasons, by the way, Machiyev, why do you think Pugachev died suddenly?" While explaining his ideas, Vladimir suddenly raised a question.

"Could it be that Artyom did it?" Machiyev also thought about this question before, a lively and bouncing young man actually said nothing, and just from this point, he can definitely feel that he is definitely not good. Seriously ill, but was killed.

"That's right. I asked the people in Kogbo. From the reports of Pugachev's death, the guy was killed by slow poison."

Machiyev was very curious: "Boss, I know Pugachev very well. He is very cautious. He should not be so careless."

"Yes, so an acquaintance, isn't this acquaintance Artyom?" Vladimir smiled slightly.

Maqiyev nodded subconsciously. It seems that this Artyom is not simple. He is definitely not an ordinary rich second generation. This guy must have his own advantages, otherwise, he cannot make Puja Geoff will be killed by him.

"Now that Dopompe has stepped down, the person who is on stage is Salma. Do you understand this guy?"

Machiyev said: "I don't know much. This guy was the Deputy Minister of Defense before, but whether Pugachev is alive or dead, Salma's control over the Ministry of Defense is actually quite small. It can even be said that he is just running errands or even venting his anger, but he has another identity."

When he said this, Maqiyev paused.

"What identity?" Vladimir was very curious.

"Salma is Dopompe's brother-in-law, which means that Dopompe's wife is Salma's sister."

"This is strange. Logically speaking, with such a relationship, Salma should be Dopompe's extremely trusted confidant. Fortunately, this guy is nothing."

"I guess Salma is mainly too greedy, unknowingly touching Dopompe's cake, so Dopompe has a lot of opinions on him, and at the same time he has taken away the power that should belong to him."

"This explanation makes sense. In short, Dopombe's resignation is definitely not a good thing for us. He will accelerate the close connection between Salma and Artyom, and then form a joint force to deal with us wholeheartedly." Here, Vladimir could not help but frown slightly.

Machiyev fully agrees with the boss's analysis. Right now, it seems that the difficulties they encountered are far stronger than imagined. Originally thought that Dopompe's resignation was a manifestation of their internal strife, but it turned out to be a manifestation of the opponent's accelerated cooperation. At first, it felt too scary.

"Then we have to accumulate troops on the front line again." Maqiyev said.

"No, we can't confront them stupidly at the Nyar River at this time. We have to make a noise." Vladimir has been trying to break the situation recently. In addition to dealing with family affairs normally, he Just stay in the office and look at the map.

"The key is that the Nyar River is full of rainforest, and the terrain is very dangerous. It is very difficult for us to attack east and west."

What Maqiyev said is correct, and it is precisely because the terrain on both sides of the Nyar River is quite dangerous, many of which are no-man's land, and their people cannot enter it at all.

"Can't we jump out of the inherent thinking circle?" Suddenly, Vladimir smiled slightly.

Maqiyev was obviously taken aback, his thinking this time was completely out of step with his boss Vladimir.

Seeing Maqiyev's bewildered face, Vladimir smiled again, then motioned for him to come to the computer, opened a certain electronic map, and moved the mouse to the border between Budinya and Niar place.

"What if our people enter Nyar from Budinya?"

In an instant, Machiyev fully understood what the boss was doing. The boss needed the Budinya government to open or temporarily lend a road for them, and then transport Fred's army to the There……

I have to say that this method is indeed a good one. It is completely possible to launch an attack on the Niall Defense Force without anyone noticing, and because the transportation facilities there are more convenient through Budinia, their marching speed is also faster than I don't know how many times faster it is in the virgin rainforest of Niall.

In this way, the end time of the war may be greatly shortened. "Boss, this suggestion of yours is really great. After listening to it, I immediately felt that I understood everything." Maqiyev understands that such a strategic measure will definitely be agreed by the boss Musala of Budinya .

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"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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