Nutabak is dead.

After he learned the truth, he was bombarded into pieces by a rocket.

His female secretary was quite lucky. She was standing in the corner of the wall to avoid being killed by bomb fragments. However, the eardrums in her ears were broken and she fainted on the spot. It was estimated that it would be difficult for her hearing to fully recover in the future.

In this case, the standard sun warriors who came to re-shoot the gun did not waste a bullet on the female secretary. After all, they had only one target tonight.

As for Nutabak, the best executioner... his head was half blown off by shrapnel, and red and white objects were splashed all over the ground, so there was no need to re-shot the gun.

In fact, many people in Lissonia do not want to see this guy continue to live.

During the coup, the more than 200 bodies hanging in front of the Presidential Palace left a huge shadow on many people.

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The commander of the First Division, Nutabak, was dead.

The most important thing is that this is the base of the First Division and the center of the military camp!

The standard sun took Nutabak's life in the military camp in such an arrogant and high-profile manner!

What do you know how they came in and how they left!

The core position was attacked by a single bazooka, and the base of the First Division was completely in chaos!

There were hurried figures everywhere, and the sound of alarms was heard!

In fact, as long as the standard scorching sun is willing, they can make more noise and even severely damage the entire First Division tonight!

However, they did not do this because it was not time yet.

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"Mr. President, Mr. President, it's not good!" The guard suddenly rushed in, with a hurried voice: "What a big deal!"

"What's going on? Tell me quickly!" Slukma was tossing and turning on the bed. He didn't feel much sleepy at first, and he became more awake now.

Looking at the guard's panicked expression, the new president's heart had instantly sunk to the bottom.

Tonight, he had lost the entire regiment's elite. So, what happened next that could make the guards so panicked?

"The First Division...the First Division's garrison was attacked, and the division commander Nutabak was blown to death!"

After hearing this, Slukma seemed to be struck by lightning, and stood there, his face full of disbelief!

"How is this possible!" he roared, with blue veins swelling above his neck: "Let me find out who the attacker is! I will hang them all up if you dare to do such a thing within the borders of Rissonia! These damn bastards!"

The President's way of acting is no different from that of Nutabak, and it is even more violent than that.

This order was issued from the Presidential Palace, so more than 30,000 soldiers and more than 5,000 policemen across Lissonia would not want to sleep tonight.

Slukma was heartbroken after losing his capable confidant, but in his opinion, this was more of a provocation to his authority!

Not long after I became president, such a bad incident happened! What exactly did the enemy want to do!

Could it be that this is really done by Yan’s energy?

If this is the case, then the deal is indeed a little too big! Is this Huazi Energy Company really capable of making such a big deal?

Slukma began to doubt this deeply!

"The nature of this incident is really too bad. They are trying to overthrow the Presidential Palace!"

At this time, the guard on the side said, "Mr. President, do you think this is done by...the former president?"

"Very likely!"

It was like a light of inspiration passed through my mind. Then, Slukma said extremely fiercely: "Find out those murderers as fast as possible! Damn bastard!"

"Let the remaining two commanders of the First Division come to my office." Slukma could not calm down at all: "Also, let all the other commanders come to my office for a meeting! No matter how far they are now, you must arrive within an hour!"

Then, Slukma put on her clothes and walked to the office angrily. Her guards had prepared a description of the attack tonight, and even attached all the relevant photos to the back.

However, something that made Slukma feel horrified happened.

Because, while he was looking through these materials, a photo suddenly fell out of it.

That was a photo of Slukma's military uniform! It was taken before last year's coup!

At this moment, a big cross was stamped with a red pen on the face of this military uniform photo!

This fork is thick and heavy, extremely dazzling!

A chill rose from the soles of her feet and soon spread throughout her body, making Slukma's hands and feet cold!

He stared at himself in the photo, as if he saw the deep and dead aura above that expression!

It seems that the red cross means death!

"What's going on with this photo? Tell me, what's going on!" Slukma's voice seemed to have a slight tremor.

"This... President, I don't know what's going on!" The secretary was so scared that his legs were weak and almost sat on the ground!

Because the incident happened suddenly, he was indeed hasty when sorting out these materials. However, even if he was busy, the secretary didn't think anyone could find an opportunity to stuff a photo like this!

This is so weird, could it be a hell!

Otherwise, there is really no reason to explain this other than that!

"Did you do it?" Slukma angrily tore the photo to pieces, then took out his pistol and pointed it at the secretary's forehead!

"No, no, President, President, this is really not what I did..." The secretary was almost scared to tears: "Someone must have entered the presidential palace and stuffed a photo in it!"

"Recalling the whole process carefully, I will know the answer now!" Slukma unbuttoned the buttons on the collar of the military uniform, panting, his eyes full of gloom!

"After I sorted out the information, I put it on my desk, and then went to the bathroom, which took only five minutes to go back and forth." The secretary forced himself to calm down and recalled: "If someone sneaked into the presidential palace and secretly took action... then these five minutes are the only chance!"

After saying that, he hesitated: "But, with the Presidential Palace so tightly guarded, how could the enemy sneak in! This probability seems very low!"

As soon as this said, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

A creepy feeling surged from the bottom of my heart!

Because, if someone really sneaks into the presidential palace and puts in this photo, then... this person is very likely not leaving yet!

"Search the entire presidential palace quickly! Search for me now! Even if I have completely removed it, I will find that guy!" Slukma roared with a ferocious face.

He has never encountered such an evil and gloomy thing in his life!

Since the enemy can kill Nutabak, can he also quietly kill the president?

So, under this order, the lights in all rooms in the Presidential Palace were on, and the passageways in all corridors were guarded, and all rooms were checked one by one!

The Presidential Palace is in chaos, and everyone is in danger!

And this is also a microcosm of the Republic of Rizania tonight!

When all the troops of a country are mobilized for a seemingly bloody reason, the order here becomes a mess!

If Standard Scarlet Sun wants to launch a full-scale attack, then Risonia's current state is undoubtedly what they are most willing to see!

The Presidential Palace carefully checked it up and down, and even all the trees, flowers and plants in the garden were uprooted, but no trace of the enemy was found!

Looking at the torn photos on the ground, Slukma's eyes were filled with dangerous light.

He smashed the table hard and growled, "I have never been played with like this in my life!"

However, at this moment, Slukma's cell phone rang!

When everyone around was so arrogant that they dared not speak, the ringtone of the phone seemed so abrupt! It even brought a hint of horror!

The first ringtone rang for dozens of seconds, but Slukma did not answer.

However, the second time the ringtone rang tenaciously again.

Gripping his teeth, Slukma answered the phone!

"Mr. President, good evening, why is the Presidential Palace messed up tonight?" A voice with a little joking sounded.

"Who are you?" Slukma asked in a deep voice.

He knew that when the Lord came, the truth might be revealed.

The other side of the phone laughed, and then his tone seemed full of sincerity: "I am a person who is very concerned about the current situation of the Presidential Palace. Of course, I am also very concerned about the personal safety of Mr. President."

Personal safety!

After hearing this word, Slukema's fist clenched tightly!

"You sent someone to put that photo?" Slukma's eyes were full of ferociousness and said fiercely: "I want to find you out and then tear you apart!"

"Mr. President, I advise you to be calm. After all, to me, your tightly defended presidential palace is actually full of loopholes." The other end of the phone laughed: "I can put a photo in this time, and then I can put a bomb in the next time."

That's true!

At this moment, Slukma suddenly lost confidence!

Yes, his life and death are actually under the control of the other party! At this time, he is still able to call alive, and I really have to thank the other party for not killing!

Once a person recognizes reality, he will become much more rational, even if the president of a country is the same.

"What do you want?" Slukma asked in a deep voice, his palms were already covered in sweat.

"Actually, my request has been told to Commander Nutabak. Unfortunately, he did not pay attention to it and lost his life because of it." The other end of the phone smiled: "I think Mr. President Slukma must not be such a person who does not cherish life, right?"

"Do you want to go back to Yan's Energy's oil transport fleet?"

The next words on the other end of the phone made Slukma extremely painful: "Yes, this time the transaction was cancelled, and all the crude oil and vehicles must be returned in full, and one liter of crude oil will not be enough. At the same time, you have to bear the loss of Yan's energy for 5 million US dollars. It will be done within one day. You decide for yourself, Mr. President."

After saying that, the phone was hung up!

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Chapter completed!