Chapter 148 148: King Zhao is really scary
The company can be found anywhere.
Office.
There is an almost palpable heaviness in the air.
The long conference table is surrounded by high-backed leather chairs. Each chair seems to be carrying invisible pressure, making the entire space appear more depressing.
The crystal chandelier on the ceiling emits a soft and dim light, echoing the gradually darkening sky outside the window.
Zhao Fangxu sat in the center of the conference room, which is usually reserved for the most important person - that is, he, the head of the company.
His seat is slightly higher than any other, which not only reflects his status in the company, but also makes him the focus of all eyes.
Today, unlike his usual self-confident and high-spirited look, Mr. Zhao’s eyes seemed to have an imperceptible shadow.
When he lowered his head and meditated, the dark light faintly emerged from between his frowning brows, making people feel an indescribable uneasiness.
The pressure is too much.
The King of Zhao was a figure who caused an uproar in the beautiful country. His behavior was like an uncontrollable storm, sweeping through wantonly, leaving chicken feathers everywhere.
Faced with this sudden diplomatic turmoil, the Long Kingdom government fell into a dilemma.
After all, what the beautiful country knows best is the information media.
It is said outside that the Dragon Kingdom wants to dominate the world, which leads to the creation of a monster.
The most important thing is that Zhu Yue is not under control. He is not a weapon of the Dragon Kingdom, but the prince of the Ming Dynasty. No one can control him.
There is no way, Dragon Kingdom can only deal with it coldly.
Now Zhao Fangxu has a headache. This matter is also related to a stranger.
“Hmm”
Zhao Fangxu finally spoke.
"Intelligence indicates that Iowa has fallen."
"King Zhao slaughtered the entire state with his own efforts."
The air seemed to solidify into substance, so solemn that it was almost dripping water.
The directors looked at each other in confusion.
After a long time, Huang Boren said softly:
"What does King Zhao want to do?"
"He must overthrow the beautiful country before he will give up." Bi Youlong shook his head, not daring to imagine.
Such a superpower is now like a trapped beast, and no one dares to say that this is true.
Zhao Fangxu slowly pulled out a few photos from the folder. His movements seemed casual, but the tense atmosphere in the air became stronger.
The photo was gently thrown on the table, making an insignificant noise, but it was like a bomb falling in the conference room, causing everyone's eyes to instantly focus on those thin pieces of paper.
"Take a look."
Huang Boren's hands were incredibly fast, and he picked up the top photo almost as a reflex.
His eyes quickly scanned every detail in the photo, and his expression changed from surprise to solemnity, and finally became stiff.
“My God, King Zhao is so amazing.”
Although these words were not loud, they were like thunder in the silent conference room, attracting several directors around him to look at him involuntarily. .
Zhao Fangxu did not explain immediately, but quietly observed everyone's reactions. His eyes were profound, as if he could see into people's hearts.
The photos in Huang Boren's hands were like hot potatoes. He hurriedly browsed the last one, and the content on it was even more shocking.
Bi Youlong usually looks calm at every change, but when he heard Huang Boren's words, "Oh my God, King Zhao is so amazing," he couldn't help but feel waves in his heart.
His curiosity was completely aroused, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, he looked directly at the photos on the table, and said solemnly: "Show me."
Zhao Fangxu nodded slightly and signaled He could pick up the photo and look at it. Bi Youlong stretched out his hand, his fingers were long and strong, and he quickly and steadily picked up a photo from the table.
It was a heart-stopping picture. Above the photo, a rain of blood poured down, forming blood-red rain curtains, just like ferocious blood clouds floating in the sky. It was extremely terrifying and gave people a sense of horror. The illusion of doomsday.
Bi Youlong's eyes froze the moment he saw this photo, and his pupils shrank slightly, as if he was deeply attracted by the bloody rain curtain and could not look away.
His face gradually turned pale, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and an imperceptible swallowing sound came from his throat.
He slowly put down the photo, his voice was a little hoarse, but he tried his best to stay calm: "What...what's going on? Did King Zhao do it?"
"Yes." Zhao Fangxu nodded.
Bi Youlong's heart beat suddenly, as if it was about to burst out of his throat.
He forced himself to calm down and continued to look through the photos in his hands, but the next scene almost made him doubt his eyes.
The background of the photo is chaos, as if the world has not yet opened and all things are born in a wild scene.
This is the background blur that comes with satellite photography, which looks a bit weird.
Against this blurry and strange background, a hill-like creature stands impressively. Its size is so huge that it looks like a floating island, suspended in the terrifying rain curtain of blood.
The surface of this "island" is covered with strange scales, each one shining with a cold light, like the dimmest stars in the night sky, exuding a chilling aura.
What is even more shocking is that there are two figures standing on the back of this behemoth. They form a sharp contrast with this huge creature, like tiny ants standing on the top of a giant mountain.
The figure of one of them is covered in blood red. The blood color is not ordinary red, but a red that is so deep that it is almost black, as if it can absorb all light and swallow all life.
He stood like a pine, with an upright posture, and his whole body exuded dazzling golden light. This golden light formed a strong contrast with his bloody body, but it coexisted harmoniously, like a torch in the dark night, which was both mysterious and powerful.
“It’s really King Zhao!!”
Bi Youlong pursed his lips, a little shocked.
The scarlet python robe is his symbol.
It’s just that I have never seen King Zhao take action before. This look really feels a bit like an immortal or a god.
“It’s really scary.” Bi Youlong put the photo down.
Huang Boren took a deep breath and said lightly:
"I have never experienced such a huge sense of oppression when I was with King Zhao before. It seems that he deliberately restrained himself. Under this kind of pressure, I am afraid that no living thing can survive."
"Yes."
Zhao Fangxu’s eyes flashed with light.
The other directors fell silent after seeing the photo.
Zhao Fangxu was silent for a moment, his eyes slowly sweeping over each shocked face, as if measuring everyone's inner fluctuations.
Finally, he sighed softly and said slowly: "It seems that I am worrying too much now."
Hearing this, Huang Boren raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of doubt and curiosity flashed in his eyes: "How to say ?" Zhao Fangxu stood up and said leisurely: "Before, I was worried that King Zhao would be in trouble in handling this matter. As for international public opinion, it is becoming increasingly unfavorable to us. After all, if such an incident involving a sensitive topic in international politics is not handled properly, the consequences will be disastrous."
His words were like a breath of fresh air. Everyone present nodded involuntarily, secretly agreeing in their hearts.
Indeed, in the face of such a complex and sensitive international situation, a little carelessness may lead to catastrophe.
"But now it seems," Zhao Fangxu changed the topic, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes, "King Zhao decided to fight quickly. This may be a new turning point for us."
Huang Boren suddenly realized, He patted his head and said with a smile:
"That's it! A quick victory, a quick sword to cut through the mess. This can not only avoid long nights and dreams, but also show our determination and strength internationally. . Yes, yes!"
Bi Youlong also said: "Violent means are certainly not the best choice, but under certain circumstances, when violence reaches a certain level, all conspiracies and tricks will no longer work. As this photo shows, sometimes, direct and powerful power can solve problems more effectively."
Although his words are a little heavy, they are not unreasonable.
Zhao Fangxu looked at everyone with heavy expressions, and there was an indescribable sense of depression permeating the conference room.
He said softly: "There is only one question now."
Hearing this, Huang Boren immediately paid attention and asked: "Director Zhao, tell me."
< br>Zhao Fangxu looked worried and said in a deep voice: "There are still many foreigners in China who need to be removed." We need to bring them back. These people are valuable assets of our company and important resources of the country. We cannot let them wander outside."
Huang Boren nodded in agreement, but also raised a practical difficulty: "This is a real problem. Trouble. It’s not easy to deal with it in a foreign country.”
Zhao Fangxu pondered for a moment, and seemed to have already made a preliminary plan. He said slowly: "The company will send a ship to the agreed dock. Those who are willing to leave can leave, and those who are unwilling to leave... just stay there. We cannot force anyone People, but at least give them a chance to choose."
Huang Boren frowned and thought. He immediately asked: "Has it been done?"
Zhao Fangxu shook his head, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Not yet, but I plan to contact senior Tang Mi. There should be no problem."
Zhao Fangxu clapped his hands, and there was a burst of crisp applause in the conference room, breaking the previous dull atmosphere.
He looked around and said in a deep voice: "Everyone has been working hard recently and asked various places to prepare. This is a big project."
"Director Zhao, we will definitely go all out!" A director took the lead to express his stance, his voice full of confidence and determination.
"Yes, we all understand the importance of this mission and will definitely prepare for it." Another director also agreed.
Zhao Fangxu nodded with satisfaction. He knew that at these critical moments, having such a team was his biggest reliance.
He waved his hand and said: "Today's meeting is over. Everyone, go back and prepare well. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time."
As Zhao Fangxu's words fell, the directors They began to whisper about quitting.
Xu Si walked out of the office, his steps seemed casual and casual, as if he had just come out of a deep thought.
The sun shone on his body through the window, casting a faint halo on him.
He was wearing a loose shirt with the cuffs slightly rolled up.
The hair is a little messy, but it still looks casual and handsome.
Seeing this, Zhang Chulan hurriedly came up to him, shouting: "Fourth brother!"
When Xu Si heard the shouting, he raised his head slightly and said warily: "What?"
"Fourth brother, tell us about the board of directors." Zhang Chulan had a shy face and smiled.
Xu Si rolled his eyes, with a hint of teasing and scrutiny in his eyes. He snorted coldly and said, "I told you, didn't I expose the director's secrets?"
Zhang Chulan scratched his head. , with an awkward smile on his face, he said: "Who are we following? Fourth brother, can't you still trust me?"
Xu Si sneered: "Xiao Zhang, I don't know what you are thinking yet. ?”
There was a hint of ridicule in his words.
Zhang Chulan shouted: "You are wronged, Fourth Brother!!"
Xu Si did not say more and continued to walk forward.
Zhang Chulan followed step by step, secretly glancing at Xu Si from time to time, as if looking for more clues.
Out of the company gate, Xu Si stopped and looked up at the sun in the sky.
The sun was shining brightly, but there was a slight worry covering his face.
The bloody rain in the previous photo could not help but appear in his mind, and that horrific and depressing scene made him feel palpitations.
Xu Si sighed with emotion: "It's not peaceful! Fortunately, we are in the Dragon Kingdom."
Zhang Chulan couldn't help but feel a little curious when he saw Xu Si's serious expression. He asked tentatively : "Fourth brother, is the time at King Zhao's Tomb over?"
This time he did not have the usual playful smile, but a hint of seriousness.
Xu Si did not cover up and said calmly: "It's almost time."
Hearing this, Zhang Chulan frowned slightly and asked, "How do you say it?"
Xu Si took a deep breath and said slowly : "The tomb of King Zhao has been built, and we are just waiting for King Zhao to be buried in the coffin. "
Zhang Chulan's pupils narrowed and he said dryly: "Then the beautiful country's affairs are about to come to an end."
Xu Si glanced at him, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone. Answer: "Isn't this a good thing?"
Zhang Chulan chuckled and said: "Of course it is a good thing, but at this last moment, King Zhao will make a big noise."
The vermilion figure appeared in Xu Si's mind again, like a banishment from the sky. Fairy-like, mysterious and powerful. His eyes became deep, as if he was thinking about something.
Zhang Chulan looked at Xu Si in a daze and couldn't help but ask: "Fourth brother, what's wrong?"
Xu Si came back to his senses, glanced at Zhang Chulan, and said in a deep voice: " You are smart and have figured out the key, so there will naturally be some big news, but it’s hard to say.”
Zhang Chulan was thoughtful, frowning slightly, as if weighing something in his mind.
He slowly asked: "Then what should we do next?"
Xu Si shook his head, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes: "Some strangers have appeared abroad, and we need to bring them back. "
Hearing this, Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up and he asked quickly Said: "Do you need our help with this matter?"
Xu Si smiled and said: "How can you be active now?"
Zhang Chulan quickly waved his hand and said: "Fourth brother, you are Isn’t it a misunderstanding? How long have I been resting?”
Xu Si looked at Zhang Chulan's appearance and couldn't help but laugh: "I know you little thief, you will be busy when the time comes."
"There is a mixed bag of aliens from abroad. Isn't it a good thing to come back?" Zhang Chulan thought of something again and asked while touching his chin.
You know, if you are doing well at home, why would you want to go abroad?
You are not familiar with the place, and you have to start everything over again. This is not causing trouble for yourself.
Xu Si shrugged and said calmly: "It depends on the director's arrangement. We will try our best to bring them back."
"If you don't want to come back, just die over there."
(End of this chapter)