Chapter 205

Before dusk came, the war was over.

The soldiers who broke into the parliament building found Cao Jinsong's body in the meeting hall.

Blood was streaming from his temple, and a pistol lay by his hand. When failure was a foregone conclusion, the old man chose to commit suicide.

Seeing that the boss had died in battle, the recalcitrant soldiers dropped their weapons one after another and chose to surrender.

The banner of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce was torn off by the soldiers climbing up the building and thrown into the fire.

"Dead? It's really cheap for him." Cursing cursingly, Zhao Chenwu limped along beside Jiang Chen. He was shot in the leg. Although he had dealt with it, it was still a bit inconvenient to move.

At this moment, the two walked side by side in the corridor of the Parliament Building.

There are only five members left in the ten-member committee, and a temporary meeting is about to be held.

There are so many things to discuss.

"I'm really grateful this time. If it weren't for your people, Cao Jinsong's old thing must have succeeded. I will try my best to win benefits for you in the parliament." Zhao Chenwu said with a smile.

"You're welcome. As for the benefits... I think I can fight for it myself like before?"

Zhao Chenwu stopped in his tracks, and the smile froze on his face.

Jiang Chen smiled, pushed open the door of the meeting room, and walked in.

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Because the round table had been destroyed, Jiang Chen ordered the soldiers to drag a long table from another place.

The five councilors were lined up on the left and right sides, and Jiang Chen sat at the head very unceremoniously.

Seeing Jiang Chen's actions, Zhao Chenwu seemed to have expected something, he just sighed and said nothing. But the other four councilors were not so magnanimous. If they hadn't looked at the two soldiers holding rifles and wearing mechanical exoskeletons guarding the door, they might have jumped up to express their dissatisfaction.

"I deeply regret that such a sad tragedy occurred."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, all the councilors in the room groaned in their hearts.

There was no regretful expression on his face.

"But life has to go on.

Presumably you are all busy people, so let's start quickly. "Jiang Chen spread his hands and said with a smile.

"I agree, the radiation in the inner circle is cleared. The reconstruction work must start as soon as possible." A tall and thin councilor nodded. His name is Kong Zhe, and he is the boss of the Two-headed Bull Chamber of Commerce. Although he received a communication from the front just now, his "hole card" - the chocobo mecha had been destroyed by the Prowler tank of the Crimson Chamber of Commerce, but there are still more than 30 soldiers left, and now they are going to the sixth Block retreat.

"Yes."

"Seconded."

Zhao Chenwu didn't speak. But judging from his expression, he was still a little lonely.

In this civil war, his loss can be said to be the greatest among all congressmen. Two spider tanks, twenty power armors, Tianjie-32 cruise missiles, and excellent soldiers. Now the only remaining combat power of the Zhao Group is the five power armors and fifty infantry sent to build a defense line outside the city.

"First of all, let's hear the good news first." Jiang Chen took out a graphene card from his pocket and put it on the table, "This was found from that old fox, and the content recorded in it is roughly the same as the declaration of war." The time was three years ago, and due to internal reasons. Their plan to move east was ultimately aborted."

All the MPs present here breathed a sigh of relief.

After going through such a tragic civil strife, if the Northern Union Command came here at this time, without someone who had two or three years of recuperation, they would have no chance of winning at all.

"This is indeed good news. If this is the case, the matter of the defense line can be eased." A congressman with a beer belly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a sigh of relief. His name is Fan Cheng, and he runs the largest construction company in the sixth block, the owner of the Metal Shell Chamber of Commerce.

Since the combat effectiveness was already very weak, in this civil war. His personal casualties can be said to be the smallest, but the economic loss is the largest of all.

The west district of the inner circle was almost reduced to ruins by the nuclear bomb. As the largest real estate developer in the sixth district, his direct economic loss was as high as two million yuan.

But there was not much frustration on his face. Because being able to survive is always good.

"That's right, bringing back the front-line soldiers will also help stabilize the situation in the Sixth Street. Regarding the commotion in the inner circle, the mercenaries and bandits attached to the Sixth Street have begun to feel a little restless. We must restore ten The authority of the People's Committee will bring the situation under control." Kong Zhe said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry about this, my people have already controlled the situation in the outer circle. After test-fired a 10kg-class mass bomb against a small mercenary group that was trying to take advantage of the fire, everyone has obviously calmed down a lot." Jiang Chen spread his hands and said.

The meeting hall fell silent for an instant, as quiet as a needle dropped on the ground, and could be heard clearly.

"Speaking of which, will your plane be able to leave..." Kong Zhe said with difficulty after a long silence.

"In order to stabilize the situation, my helicopter will patrol the sky regularly. Believe me, I am doing this for your own good." Jiang Chen laughed.

"Our soldiers will be back soon, as long as the parliament is restarted, the situation will be under control soon... That's right, let's discuss your reward first. The Sixth Street treasury will take out 50,000 Yajing, as compensation for sending troops to help you." Fan Cheng's face was a little ugly, but he still squeezed out a few smiles, and suggested in a low voice.

"Fifty thousand? Are you sending beggars away?" Jiang Chen laughed.

"What does Mr. Jiang mean?" Kong Zhe's face turned cold.

"It's nothing, I just took what I deserve." Jiang Chen leaned back on the chair with a relaxed expression, crossing his fingers, "For example, since I snatched this parliament building back from Cao Jinsong's hands, I should It's mine, isn't it?"

"It's crazy, you can't do this!" A councilor stood up and glared at Jiang Chen.

"No one will obey your orders."

"There are only more than two hundred people in the area, don't you think your appetite is too big?"

Waiting quietly for these indignant congressmen to vent their dissatisfaction in their hearts, Jiang Chen coughed gently.

Seeing that everyone was looking this way, Jiang Chen spoke slowly.

"But you didn't choose, did you?"

Everyone was speechless.

"My people are right outside, there are even two at the door." Jiang Chen raised his chin towards the two at the door. The two soldiers with rifles immediately gave him a military salute, and then stood guard.

"And you don't know how many of your people are still alive."

"The air defense headquarters in Block 6 has been occupied by our people, and my helicopter can easily silence any dissenting voices."

"I'm not discussing with you, I'm just declaring this fact to you."

"From now on, this is my territory."

"I will use my own way to bring stability here." (To be continued.) () "I Have a Suite in the End Times" only represents the author's opinion of Chen Xing LL, if its content is found to be in conflict with national laws , please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!