Chapter 810 Loyalty Again! (Third Update!)

The gunshots were fired, and someone was going to die.

The Japanese man sitting next to Li Xuntian fell on his back, while Li Xuntian sat there quietly, his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.

From time to time, a hoarse sound came out of his throat, like a blower with a leak, still working hard.

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and several bodyguards in black rushed in from the door. Before these bodyguards could ask about the situation, the muzzle of the gun that had just sprayed bullets moved two centimeters to the left.

It was aimed right at Li Xuntian's forehead.

Nicholas moved his empty left hand and waved impatiently behind him:

"Mr. Li Xuntian, I hope you can understand that I am here not to represent myself, but to represent many people behind me."

"I know that after you made money, you did a lot of things and made friends with many dignitaries."

"But I need to remind you that all your dignitaries are carbon-based creatures."

"Carbon-based creatures can only choose the caliber size in front of bullets."

"If they don't want to eat bullets, they can also choose to eat TNT."

The undisguised threat and the muzzle of the gun at hand made Li Xuntian's face tremble a few times.

He wanted to curse, but he knew very well that the person in front of him was not joking.

From the fact that the other party came to him so blatantly and then robbed him without any concealment.

The forces he cultivated and the people he made friends with behind him have never caught the eye of this guy from beginning to end.

Or rather, they have caught the eyes of those behind him.

Don't be angry, don't be angry!

No one can replace you when you get sick!

It's just a little money. Although this amount of money is a bit big, people can continue to spend money when they are alive. If they die, they will have nothing.

After repeatedly admonishing himself in his heart, Li Xuntian looked up at the bodyguards standing by the door and waved his hand gently:

"You wait at the door, no need to close the door."

The bodyguards looked at Li Xuntian for a while, and then looked at Nicholas.

In the end, they still chose to leave.

After all, in this small piece of land in South Korea, Americans have priority.

If they go up to attack this American, the other party will directly shoot at them. Even if they kill them all, they will most likely be innocent in the end, or they will not enter the trial process at all, and there will be no police to take care of these things at all.

My monthly salary is only a few hundred thousand won, it's really unnecessary.

Listening to the bodyguards behind him retreating, Nicholas retracted his hand that fired the gun, blew away the non-existent gunpowder from the muzzle, and put the gun back on his waistband.

He smiled at Li Xuntian, then stood up, ignoring Li Xuntian's bodyguards who came over after hearing the noise, and walked straight to the Japanese.

He squatted down, like a forensic doctor, examining the Japanese in front of him.

There were no calluses on his hands, his face was very smooth, and the beard under his nose was very fine. He was a man who had been pampered for a long time.

He turned around and picked up the tissue on the table, carefully wiped the blood on the Japanese's forehead, leaving only the bullet hole.

He straightened the man's head again, and then Nicholas took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the Japanese lying on the ground, and then sent it out.

Then, in front of Li Xuntian, he dialed a number:

"Dear sir, I met a Japanese here at Li Xuntian's place. I'm not sure what they want to do, but judging from Li Xuntian's attitude towards me, there should be a deal between them."

"Please check this person's identity so that I can explain it to Mr. Li."

After saying these words, Nicholas walked to the opposite side of Li Xuntian and sat cross-legged. He didn't say anything, just stared at Li Xuntian with his eyes wide open and an innocent face.

Ten minutes later, the phone in Nicholas's hand rang. He turned on the hands-free mode and let Dena's voice echo clearly in the room:

"That person is called San Shangwen, the person in charge of Mitsubishi Group in South Korea. Tell Li Xuntian that the conditions and the exchange conditions with him are cancelled, and let him directly transfer 10% of the shares."

"I have something to do here, hang up."

The phone, which was still beeping, was pushed forward by Nicholas, and then he laughed teasingly:

"Mr. Li, you... are not very lucky. Now I trouble you to sign the transfer contract and transfer the shares."

"Be quick, it will be good for everyone."

As he said, Nicholas took out the transfer agreement from his briefcase, crossed out the content of the exchange with a pen, and marked the text next to it, and then handed the transfer agreement to Li Xuntian.

Holding the transfer agreement, Li Xuntian gritted his teeth and stared at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

But the person on the other side still looked at him indifferently, without more emotional fluctuations.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, Nicholas took the lead and said:

"Mr. Li, if I were you, I would sign this agreement as soon as possible."

"In the past two years, South Korea and Japan have developed well internationally relying on their relationship with America."

"But you, you chose to forget your roots and chose to peek at things that do not belong to you."

"South Korea's situation today is just a small warning, and your 10% stake is also a small warning."

"Sign it, and everyone will be happy."

"Don't sign! Then don't sign!"

The sudden change of tone made Li Xuntian's eyes startled. He thought the person in front of him wanted to talk to him about kickbacks. Just as he was about to speak, his phone rang.

He was a little hard of hearing, so when he answered the phone, he subconsciously increased the volume.

Then a terrified voice came from the phone:

"Chairman, our No. 3 Research Institute was attacked. Those bandits were very crazy. They directly blew up our building with bombs."

"Our researchers were seriously injured, and even our equipment was blown up by the bomb."

With a click, the phone fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

But although the phone was broken into pieces, the battery was still stuck in the card slot, and the call was still going on.

Li Xuntian muttered to himself for a long time before he raised his head and stared at the person in front of him:

"Did you do it?"

"Not really!" Nicholas waved his right index finger to deny the incident, but soon he said ambiguously:

"If you disagree, then the foundations you are so proud of will disappear, and at the same time, we will claim responsibility for this."

"How?"

This time, the question completely broke Li Xuntian's heart.

He reached out to pick up the agreement, grabbed the pen, and signed his name on the agreement with trembling hands.

Then he asked his butler to bring the group and personal seals and print a red seal on his name.

After getting the agreement, Nicholas checked it, stood up and came to Li Xuntian, squatted down, and patted the other person's face with his hand:

"Not bad, very sensible."

"Please help me contact the people over at Hyundai, I'm going to talk to them."

After doing this extremely insulting action, Nicholas was about to stand up when a violent explosion came from outside the window.

The sound was so loud that the tempered glass on the window was also rattled by the deafening sound.

But in the end, he still withstood the impact.

Without bothering to continue insulting the old man in front of him, Nicholas stood up as quickly as possible, stuffed the agreement into his briefcase, pulled out his pistol, and ran to the window in three or two steps. His sharp eyes searched for the direction of the explosion like a hawk.

With just one glance, he saw the thick smoke rising in the distance outside the window.

He glanced in other directions again, and he quickly confirmed his position. Then, a thought that was enough to make him stunned suddenly emerged in his mind.

That location, that direction...

It is the Ministry of National Defense Building of South Korea!

Damn it!

After figuring this out, Nicholas's vest was instantly corroded by cold sweat. He held the briefcase tightly in his left hand and the gun in his right hand, and shouted to the people blocking the door:

"Get out!"

Seeing his crazy appearance, the bodyguards blocking the door did not dare to say much, and could only quickly turn away and let this madman go out quickly.

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When his back disappeared in the stairwell, the bodyguards came to their senses and rushed into the room one after another, wanting to show off in front of Li Xuntian.

On the ground, Li Xuntian struggled to get up, spat at the corpse next to him, leaned on his crutches, and staggered to the window with anger on his face.

Through the window, he also saw the direction of the smoke at a glance.

His eyes also widened at this moment, and then he had the same reaction as Nicholas.

At this moment, a medical miracle appeared, and his old cold leg became very strong and powerful, even the young bodyguards next to him couldn't run faster than him.

In just a few minutes, Nicholas had reached the first floor.

As soon as they got in the car, before they had time to fasten their seat belts, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car under their buttocks flew out like an arrow from a string.

Nicholas finally fastened his seat belt while the car was shaking. Only then did he have time to ask the driver what was happening outside. The driver looked ahead with a serious expression, carefully controlling the car, shuttling between the crowd and the traffic, until he saw the gate of America's garrison base in Yongsan District, the driver breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"I just saw a tweet. Because those army units could not be mobilized, the South Korean president signed a decapitation order not long ago."

"They want their 707 special forces to decapitate the high-level commanders of their three field armies and take back the command."

"But I don't know why, the 707 special forces had just been dispatched, and the order was spread online."

"The 707 special forces had not left Seoul yet, and their commander of the Third Field Army turned off the identification system and fired a missile at their national defense building."

"The explosion just now was that missile."

After listening to the cause and effect, Nicholas, sitting in the co-pilot, slowly turned his head. From his position, he could just see the building with thick smoke in the distance.

The white building, combined with the gray smoke, feels like a lighter that cannot be ignited.

After watching for several minutes, Nicholas turned around and muttered to himself:

"Isn't this an idiot? He gave such an order at this critical moment, and someone even posted this thing on Twitter?"

…………

Chungcheongnam-do.

After the initial chaos, the 1st Armored Regiment sent by Kim Tae-nam to Jeonju also sent part of its troops northward and arrived at Daejeon, a city in the north of Jeonju.

And Kim Tae-nam, with the senior leaders of the 2nd Field Army, came here.

Sitting on the K1 tank, Kim Tae-nam's face was red and full of anger.

He held his hat in his hand, waving it wildly and screaming wildly:

"Damn Kim Soo-myeong, it's obviously because of his messy administrative programs that the country is in chaos."

"After the country was in chaos, we have been trying our best to make up for it, but this guy not only has no intention of helping, but at this time he selected the 707 special forces to clean us up."

"Soldiers, tell me, our president wants to clean us up, what should we do?"

"As soldiers, we should be loyal to the country, not to him as a president. Now, tell me loudly, what should we do?"

He changed the concept and asked his question in a scream.

Then, the people he arranged to go down made the most angry roar in the crowd.

"Loyalty! Loyalty! Loyalty! Loyalty to the country, loyalty to the people! Get rid of this hypocritical president!"

Very logical words, and very smooth.

The person who shouted the slogan at the beginning closed his mouth after shouting the slogan.

The other people who were arranged took over his shouting and continued to shout slogans.

People are herd creatures, especially when they are confused. If a voice appears at this time, then this voice has a great chance of playing a leading role.

Slowly, more and more people shouted slogans, and the voices of the slogans gradually became neat from the initial chaos.

In the end, it became a very neat shout.

And the slogans were changed unconsciously.

"Loyalty, loyalty! Kill the president!"

"Loyalty, loyalty! Kill the president!"

"Loyalty, loyalty! Kill the president!"

Hearing the increasingly neat shouts, Kim Tae-nam laughed very happily, and his whole face was directly laughed into a chrysanthemum.

After listening to the shouts for a while, he raised his hands, then gently pressed them to stop the shouts, and then said loudly:

"Now, let's go to Seoul and have a good talk with this president. We are clearly defending our country, why does he want to kill us!"

"If he doesn't explain clearly, then we will let him know that in the 21st century, there are still some ancient criminal laws handed down."

"Let's go!"

…………

Seoul, Presidential Palace.

In Kim Soo-myeong's left hand, there is a new page of Twitter on the phone, and on the palm-sized screen, there is a big photo.

It is a photo of the beheading order he issued.

In his right hand, there is the original document of the beheading order issued.

He raised these two things in both hands, turned around and shouted at Park Eun-joo beside him:

"Park Eun-joo, I have been kind to you, why do you want to hurt me like this?"

"You can only say that I am average." Park Eun-joo responded lightly, and at the same time pointed at Kim Soo-myeong with his finger:

"Of the 36 strategies, I think the best and only one you can use now, Mr. President, is to run away!"