On this day, the Yingnan people felt the fear of being dominated by Zhou Li.
If Yingnan's scene could be broadcast live, no one would doubt that Magnum III would be overjoyed, toast to celebrate for three days and three nights, and set this day as National Day to give everyone a three-day holiday.
What a joy upon joy, what a wonderful start to lead the villain Zhou Li to harm Yingnan, Magnum's sworn enemy in his time!
Unfortunately, this matter cannot be broadcast live.
"I have some sad news to announce to you."
Zhou Li rarely used an online meeting and notified Jordanian nobles, wealthy businessmen, and officials at all levels to attend the meeting. And when everyone turned on their cameras and prepared to listen to Zhou Li's lecture, Zhou Li spoke.
"Kristen is dead. She was stabbed twelve times in the back and committed suicide. She has been cremated."
This sentence is like an atomic bomb dropped into the Qiantang River, causing thousands of waves. Suddenly, the whole conference room was extremely noisy, with some people reprimanding loudly, some speaking generously, and some taking the opportunity to insult. For a while, the conference room was filled with laughter and laughter, and it looked like a happy scene.
"You fart!"
After gradually quieting down, a more prestigious nobleman jumped up and shouted angrily: "How could your Excellency Christine be killed? Are you crazy?!"
"I told you, it was suicide."
Zhou Li shrugged and said matter-of-factly: "Suicide is definitely not about being killed by someone, it's about him killing himself."
"You have to tell a normal lie. Who commits suicide and gets stabbed eighteen times in the back? Is Mr. Christine a gibbon? Can you cut yourself in the back?"
"Yeah, don't lie!"
"Your Excellency Zhou Li, this is not a joke. Don't you understand the weight of General Christine?"
Noisy discussions and scoldings rang out. Zhou Li, who was sitting in the center of the venue, picked his ears out of boredom, then leaned on the recliner and looked at the people who kept talking with a smile.
After a while, the crowd gradually calmed down, and they began to notice that Zhou Li, who was smiling, no longer refuted, but just nodded frequently. After a while, looking at the silence of the crowd, Zhou Li spread his hands and spoke again:
"I said he committed suicide."
The Medal of the Consul and the Medal of the Knights Templar were placed on the table. Zhou Li slammed the table and asked in a deep voice: "Is there any objection?"
Yeah, it seems we can't really oppose him.
When this group of "Jordanian elites" saw the Medal of the Consul, which represented politics, and the Medal of the Knights Templar, which represented military power, they suddenly realized that they had no capital to compete with Zhou Li.
Wait a moment.
Suddenly, these people realized something.
"Where did you get this consul medal?"
Facing everyone's questions, Zhou Li smiled mysteriously. He pointed to the office behind him and responded unhurriedly: "This is the second bad news I want to tell you."
"Our great General Ishtar was assassinated at two o'clock this afternoon and suffered minor injuries. General Ishtar knew that he could not work while sick, so he returned this medal to me. Do you have any objections?"
"Since it's just a minor injury, why don't you go back to your mansion and let us contact you? What's your plan?"
"The minor injuries I'm talking about are that the throat and trachea were cut off, the central nervous system was severely damaged, and the brainstem was stabbed. The only thing that can move now is his heart. Of course, it doesn't move very often, about once a minute. .”
Just tell him to die.
Taniya
"What about the Order of the Templars?"
One person stood up, and his appearance of not fearing power made the others very happy, "Why is this medal for mobilizing the three major legions of Jordan in your hand?"
"General Christian specifically entrusted him to me before committing suicide. In order to benefit the Jordanian people and bring peace to Jordan, I can only accept the badge with tears and take over the post of major general. Do you have any other opinions?"
Faced with Zhou Li's rhetoric, everyone of course scoffed. What you said is as convincing as the fact that he was forced to commit suicide after being stabbed eighteen times in the back. Whoever believes it will be stupid.
"What about the body?"
The wealthy businessman who had raised objections and pressed forward step by step stood up and asked again: "We want to see the body of General Christine."
"Cremated."
These three words directly blocked the mouths of this group of people. Before they could speak again, Zhou Li sneered and said, "If you don't believe it, I'll let you chat with him."
"In the form of ashes."
Silence spread throughout the conference room. Seeing that everyone was speechless, Zhou Li knocked on the table, crossed his hands on his chin, and spoke in a heavy and powerful voice.
"I, Zhou Li, am currently serving as the Grand Consul, First General, Major General, Commander of the City Defense Army, and Commander of the Knights Templar of Jordan City in the Kingdom of Yingnan."
"Who has any objection?"
Everyone looked at each other, even though they all appeared in the conference room in the form of projections or videos, they all saw the helplessness and fear in each other's eyes.
Before today, they had always thought that Zhou Li, who kept harassing, imprisoning, and disgusting them, was extremely shameless. He was like a vampire greedily sucking everyone's blood in the dark, which was annoying.
But now, they find that they seem to have fallen into a misunderstanding. They used to think that Zhou Li had been going all out to deal with high-class people like himself, and it was an achievement worth being proud of that he could make himself and others give up the attack.
But now, these people who were once aloof found that they were wrong.
Big mistake.
Before that, Zhou Li was just teasing himself and others with an entertainment mentality. He is not a greedy vampire or a dark falcon at all. It wasn't until now that they remembered Zhou Li's title in Magnum.
Black Emperor.
A complete tyrant.
Now, he doesn't want to play anymore. He seemed to be tired of this kind of back-and-forth interaction and was bored with his toys. Now Zhou Li has lost his previous disguise, and a tyrannical and unreasonable Black Emperor appears in front of people like him. Appeared in front of a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Military power, executive power, legislative power.
The mandate from the Yingnan government, the army given to him by Christine and Ishtar, and the Twelve Moments Behind the Brave Man.
What's even more frightening is that Zhou Li only stayed in Jordan for less than two months, and several extremely powerful forces such as the Berserker Guild, the Hunter Guild, the Shadow Guild, and the Neil Chamber of Commerce were also brought under his command. He had never mobilized these forces, which made these nobles once think that he had no ability to control them. The previous battle was just an ordinary cooperation.
A stupid idea.
This time, almost all the forces participated in the meeting, and they were the only ones standing behind Zhou Li.
It was a gift for Zhou Li to play chess with people like him. Now that he doesn't want to play anymore, he can easily overturn the chess game.
And all they can do is apologize.
