MTL - Darkness is Coming-Chapter 749 Conference and Small Conference (Part 2)

The small meeting of the decision-making level temporarily borrowed Qi Xinwu's office as a conference room. The wooden backrest chair was changed to a soft single-seat sofa, and the long rectangular meeting table was changed to a round dining table with an automatic turntable. Qi Xinwu's secretary pushed it away. In front of the door, the table is already filled with all kinds of food.

From staple dishes to side dishes and snacks, to pastries, fruits and beverages, there are everything. Maybe outsiders will call it corruption when they see it, but in the eyes of the insiders of the 19th Bureau, the leaders are actually very hardworking. You can eat, drink and go back to your room to rest, and the leaders have to have a meeting to discuss when they eat.

   After holding the meeting for eight hours in a row, I maintained a high concentration of energy. After the meeting was over, Qi Xinwu was exhausted. After sitting down at random, I raised the table and chopsticks unceremoniously and ate.

The people who stayed in this room were all his own people, so he didn't need to care about his image. Qi Lie undid the button and ate it. He drank the soup so loudly that Yu Qian didn't want to be outdone. It is a working meal. It is said that everyone should keep their heads sober and not drink alcohol, but Yu Qian disagrees. According to his newly learned statement, he has been drinking for a long time, and alcohol antibodies have been produced in his body. .

   In another circle of the round table, Director Wei still maintains a gentleman's demeanor, and his every move has a sense of rhythm. Although he eats slowly, he looks good.

   Zhou Tianming was probably not used to his current status, and he acted a little restrained. He wanted to learn Director Wei's way of eating, but he didn't like it, so he finally let go of eating after Yang Xiaoqian's eyes signaled.

  Yang Xiaoqian also eats slowly, not cautious, but has something on his mind. When he is worried and depressed, eating a state banquet is like chewing wax.

   "President Yang, do you have something on your mind?" Qi Xinwu suddenly asked aloud.

   "Well, the war in Mongolia is still unresolved, and I am a little worried. Although the mutants have been very honest these few months, God knows if they will jump out of the chaos to make waves." Yang Xiaoqian put down his bowl and chopsticks and told the truth.

   Everyone present except Director Wei, the others are from the Yuanjiang faction. From body to soul, they are branded with Yuanjiang people's hatred of mutants, so Yang Xiaoqian believes that Qi Xinwu and Qi Lie's uncle and nephew can understand his concerns.

   is not worried about how much the mutants can rise, but worried that the current troubled times will provide opportunities for mutants, and worried that the authorities will compromise on mutants.

"Instead of worrying about mutants, it is better to worry about the refugee issue and those dictators and warlords in third world countries who are self-respecting. What these people do will make civilians and refugees think that human beings are more terrible than mutants, and then mutants are more terrifying than mutants. The evolutionary religion will have more followers, and according to the peace treaty signed before, we can't stop it." Qi Xinwu said while wiping his mouth with a napkin, "As for the mutants themselves, I believe they will abide by the peace treaty, Breaking up the treaty gives us exactly the reason to use the last resort."

Yang Xiaoqian pondered, thinking that things are far more complicated than Qi Xinwu's ideal situation, but Yang Xiaoqian can also understand Qi Xinwu's mentality. In short, no matter what risks there are, Liu Yuanzhou is there to cover them. This kind of thinking is very good. , can make people a lot easier, but Yang Xiaoqian can't give up thinking on his own.

"Oh, speaking of this, I want to say a few words." Director Wei was very polite, put down the tableware and chopsticks in his hand, and then turned his head to look at Yang Xiaoqian and said, "The Inner Mongolia Military Region has mobilized troops to enter Mongolia, ready to help Mongolia has no way to fight the disaster. It was a family hundreds of years ago, and it is still a family now. The combat mission of the Inner Mongolia Military Region is not only to fight the tide of magic, but also to supervise the Holy Yuan Empire. The troops of the Russian Federation in Western Siberia and Southern Siberia There are also big moves, and the tasks performed are similar.”

   Yang Xiaoqian blinked and understood the meaning of the words. China and the Russian Federation may not necessarily value Mongolia's territory. Moreover, the division of Mongolia now is unsightly, and the absence of a buffer zone is not conducive to the relationship between the two sides. Therefore, they simply send their troops to put out the magic tide on the Mongolian territory, and maximize their own interests while enhancing their international image.

   After thinking about it, Yang Xiaoqian asked, "Supervise Shengyuan Empire? What does this supervise mean?"

"Oh, it is to supervise those war criminals in the Shengyuan Empire to fulfill their promises. According to the agreement when the peace treaty was signed, all the saints who have eaten living people cannot have the right to survive. But how to judge and execute has always been a problem. Both sides are very sensitive. A badly handled peace treaty could be burned to the ground."

   Director Wei said with a smile, he had never spit out stewed bones when he drank soup just now, and now this smiling face also means eating people without spitting up bones.

"So, the human representatives sent by the Seventeen Nations reached a consensus with the Shengyuan Empire: all mutant war criminals must die on the battlefield against the tide of magic. In this way, their right to survive is deprived, which is equivalent to fulfilling the agreement. , but without arousing the hatred and revenge of mutant advocates, the best of both worlds."

   Yang Xiaoqian frowned slightly and turned to look at the others. Qi Xinwu and Qi Lie's uncle and nephew obviously knew that there was no change in the expressions on their faces, while the expressions of Zhou Tianming and Yu Qian changed again and again.

Thinking about it carefully, Wen Yan is the king of mutants. It is indeed impossible to judge her in the form of a trial, and the way to deal with war criminals must be consistent. It seems that let those **** mutants die before they die. It's a good way to play a role and die with the magic tide monsters.

   It’s just a pity that the thrill of revenge is missing. The enemy died in his own hands, and the feeling of dying in the hands of monsters was always different.

   However, as long as the mutants can obediently die, there is no need to give up the benefits that can be obtained in order to kill the enemy with their own hands. Having mutants as the vanguard against the tide of magic can save a lot of shells and save a lot of lives.

   Furthermore, it was impossible for Yang Xiaoqian to kill Wen Yan and the mutant war criminals himself, even if the trial and execution were mostly done by the Shengyuan Empire.

   So Yang Xiaoqian nodded and said, "This is a good solution, what about Wen Yan?"

   "Her Majesty the Empress of the Shengyuan Empire is also a war criminal. This is an unchangeable fact." Director Wei did not answer directly, but his tone was firm.

   "Well, what if they don't keep the promise?"

"Then I can only ask President Yang, President Yu and Deputy Director Qi to wipe out the Shengyuan Empire from the Gobi Desert. The chairman will never allow war criminals who have harmed the Chinese people to exist in the world." Director Wei finished his murder. Now, there is no more refined scholar's style.

   "Okay!" Yang Xiaoqian used tea instead of wine, raised a glass to Director Wei, put down the teacup and instructed Zhou Tianming, "Tianming, you stay for the next meeting, and Speaker Yu and I are going to Mongolia."