"I don't need you to pass."
The Minister of Defense waved his arms and sneered: "I only need to obtain the consent of two-thirds of the cabinet members, and I can ignore your objections and forcibly pass the resolution. What can you do?"
Kitajima Maki's heart suddenly sank. Of course she knew this method of forcing a resolution, and she also knew that the Minister of Defense would most likely succeed.
The intelligence agency in District 11 has long discovered that the vampire Fang Cheng and his party were behind the coup in Mechanical City.
The reason why there was no immediate revenge was because it was not yet confirmed whether Fang Cheng was in the city, and also because the District 11 government was still fighting for power against its own people and had no time to retaliate.
Now that the power struggle has been settled, the compromisers have been completely defeated, and the hardliners have come to power, District 11 is finally free to prepare for Fang Cheng's revenge.
During the Tokyo Incident, Fang Cheng's behavior had broken the bottom line of the 11th District government, making all senior officials deeply uneasy and frightened.
Therefore, they must retaliate against Fang Cheng as a punishment to prevent others from following his example.
Just kill the target that scares them. Even if he is blamed for massacring civilians, he will not stop.
Therefore, the Minister of Defense is not alone. Behind him are all the hard-line senior officials. His behavior is the consensus of the current 11th District Government.
Kitajima Maki realized this. She could stop it seven times, which was her limit.
"Why come to me if you can do that."
She said solemnly: "No matter what, I will not sign the consent form. If you are dissatisfied, you can remove me from my position."
The Minister of Defense thought Kitajima Maki was subduing, and couldn't help but burst out with a proud laugh: "Is it because the vampire killed Takashi Uehara that you have been blocking our actions?"
As soon as he said the words, he realized that these words might anger Kitajima Maki.
After all, Takashi Uehara’s behavior was condoned by the government.
Sure enough, Kitajima Maki's face suddenly turned cold: "What did you say?"
The terrifying aura frightened the Minister of Defense to take a step back and sweat broke out on his forehead: "You... don't mess around."
Kitajima Maki stared at him coldly for a while, then snorted: "Go away."
She had no interest in continuing to tangle with this moron, and he was right.
She blocked the proposal from passing seven times in a row. She really wanted to repay Fang Cheng for helping her kill Uehara Takashi.
Of course, there is also another small selfishness. As long as Fang Cheng survives, the top government officials will have to rely on her for security, and even let her intervene in national defense and security affairs. This is a treatment that even Takashi Uehara does not have.
If Fang Cheng is killed, then the top government officials will turn around and have to restrict her.
Therefore, Kitajima Maki does not want Fang Cheng to be eliminated.
The momentum disappeared, and the Minister of Defense breathed a deep sigh of relief, but bursts of shame and anger surged up.
He wanted to say harsh words but didn't dare, so he could only snort and turn around and leave.
When a new trump card is cultivated, the unstable factors that dare to go against the top management must be eliminated.
At this moment, an intelligence officer hurriedly walked into the office: "Sir Bei Dao, this is urgent information from Hokkaido."
Kitajima Maki took the document and it seemed that the Minister of Defense also subconsciously stopped leaving.
After reading the information, she had a strange expression on her face, as if she couldn't believe it.
After reading it again carefully, she slapped the information on the Minister of Defense's face: "See for yourself, idiot."
"you!"
The Minister of Defense's eyes were red with anger, and he glared at Kitajima Maki several times before picking up the information that fell on the ground.
Just look at the first paragraph. The above information shows that the vampire Fang Cheng is indeed in the Machinery City, and there are even photos taken.
The Minister of Defense was immediately overjoyed. With this information, Kitajima Maki no longer had any reason to stop the proposal to attack Mechanical City.
He looked down, the overjoyed expression on his face gradually solidified, his eyes widened, and the color drained from his face.
"Impossible...this is impossible..."
The second half of the information actually said that the Blood Queen Isis also appeared in the Mechanical City, fought with the vampire Fang Cheng, and was defeated.
How could something like this, which is even more outrageous than a cheesy movie, happen.
Although the intelligence was thoughtfully accompanied by photos taken, this did not prevent the Minister of Defense from rejecting this reality.
"This is impossible!"
He yelled and tore the information into pieces, then grabbed the intelligence officer by the collar and sprayed his face with saliva: "What does your intelligence department do? Can't you even tell this kind of false information?!!"
The intelligence personnel did not dare to resist and could only hold their breath: "Your Excellency, Minister, we have repeatedly confirmed that the intelligence is not false..."
"How dare you make excuses!"
The Minister of Defense slapped him hard.
"enough!"
Kitajima Maki interrupted him: "If you have the energy to get angry, go and confirm the authenticity of the intelligence instead of running wild like a wild dog here."
The Minister of Defense froze, and the anger in his heart quickly turned into panic.
He knew very well that if the Intelligence Section was not absolutely sure, it would not dare to send such important information.
If Fang Cheng really defeated Isis, then the most important thing for the District 11 government now is not to take revenge on him, but to act like an ostrich and pretend that the previous grudges and hatred between the two parties never happened.
Kitajima Maki's status will also rise with the tide, and it is up to her to protect everyone's lives. In this case, who dares to offend her.
The Minister of Defense did not even dare to reply and left in a hurry like a dog.
After everyone left, Kitajima Maki walked to the window, looked at the city below, and lit another cigarette.
In fact, her heart was far from as calm as it seemed on the surface. She was no less shocked when she saw the intelligence than the Minister of Defense, but she could control her facial expressions and emotions better than him.
There should be no problem as to whether the intelligence is true or false. Unless the Intelligence Department gives up from top to bottom, such outrageous information will not be released.
Fang Cheng's defeat of Isis may not have any impact on the world, but it will definitely affect the power structure of the entire District 11.
Human beings can compete with monsters by relying on three things. One is powerful technology, including large-scale killer weapons such as nuclear bombs.
One is a formal religion, where believers in gods have the power to defeat monsters.
The last type is artificially cultivated superpowers.
Among superpowers, the most powerful and top ones are strategic-level superpowers.
There are only five of them in the world, including three in the People's Revolutionary Federation headquarters, two in the North American coalition government, and none in the Western European Parliament. However, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse belong to Christianity.
Strategic-level superpowers can fight against disaster monsters. If Fang Cheng really defeats Isis alone, then he will be a unique strategic-level person in the entire District 11.
The high-end combat power suddenly poured into Hokkaido. It would be useless no matter how many aces the District 11 government cultivated.
Even if you give the top management 10 courages, you won't dare to mention revenge again. If you are smart, you should immediately find a way to find an opportunity to reconcile with Fang Cheng.
If you are thick-skinned enough and lick him back, District 11 will become the third strategic-level government in the world.
Maki Kitajima finished smoking a cigarette in silence, feeling that people are really different. She had worked hard for so many years to become an ace, while Fang Cheng had only risen to the top and was already among the top players in the world.
Although the two have never met, Fang Cheng can always surprise her.
If you have the opportunity in the future, you must thank me.
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Headquarters of the Federation of Human Revolutionaries.
In a sloppy room, things were scattered on the floor, and the quilt was wrapped in a ball on the bed against the wall.
"Ding ding ding!"
The alarm clock suddenly rang. After a long noise, a snow-white arm stretched out from the quilt, groped around, and quickly caught the alarm clock.
However, after pressing the alarm clock for a while without turning it off, this hand directly picked up the alarm clock and threw it away, smashing it against the wall and turning it into pieces on the floor.
The wall that was hit was full of holes, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of debris. I don’t know how many alarm clocks died here.
A few hours later, a young girl stretched out from the quilt with her head on her head, yawning and stretching, a wrinkled T-shirt covering her body like a garbage bag.
Even if she is so sloppy, it cannot stop the girl's natural beauty, perfect body curves, and heavy conscience on her chest.
She squinted her eyes and groped around, quickly found her phone under the pillow, unplugged the charging cable, and opened the game immediately.
Then while he started playing, he slowly got out of bed, skillfully avoiding things under his feet, walked into the bathroom, and started washing up.
From the beginning to the end, her eyes never left the phone screen, including walking and brushing her teeth. When washing her face, she just wiped it with a wet towel.
Breakfast is even simpler. I take out the ice cream from the refrigerator and grab a bag of potato chips.
Then he moved back to bed and played games while eating.
Ignoring this goddess-like appearance and figure, it is completely the lifestyle of a fat boy sitting at home.
Ten minutes later, when she saw the explosion in her base and the cordial greetings from her four teammates to her eighteenth generation ancestor, the girl was not only not angry, but burst out laughing.
The way she plays games is different from others. She never thinks about winning. Instead, she tries her best to trick her teammates and enjoys the fun of being the mole.
Just when the girl was about to start the game again, a daily text message was suddenly sent to her mobile phone.
This is an internal text message that can only be received by members of the headquarters and special card numbers.
There is only one piece of news on the text message, which is about the disaster-level monster Blood Queen Isis, which was defeated in District 11 Hokkaido. The person who defeated her was a little-known vampire named Fang Cheng.
There is also Fang Cheng's information at the back, and there is a link at the back. You can click on it to see various details about this battle that are updated in real time.
"Haha, this stinky woman will have her day."
The girl laughed, but she wasn't very interested in it. She might as well restart the game and turn off the text messages.
Her eyes stayed on the friend list in the game, the friend with the ID name 'God Killer'.
It is almost impossible to make friends with her kind of insider play, but this one named God Killer is very resilient and has been accompanying her to cheat on each other. After so long, he has gradually developed a feeling of cheating on her friends.
But I don’t know what happened recently, and I haven’t been online all the time. Could it be that I went out to buy soy sauce, was eaten by a vampire, or something.
Just when the girl secretly felt pity, a voice suddenly sounded outside.
"Li Yu, do you want to go to work?"
"Take leave today."
"Good guy, you are absent from work for 29 days a month, and the remaining day is used to take leave? No one like you is free from prostitution."
"Fuck off, I'm happy to."
Li Yu shouted at the door, and then restarted the game angrily.
