"I don't agree, because Mr. Ming is still alive." A Ming said solemnly.
"You don't agree? Who do you think you are?" General Xing glanced at A Ming coldly and said, "You are just the head of the Cabinet Guards. Your task is to be responsible for security. You are qualified to participate in the important meetings of the Congress.
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"A Ming, you have been lurking in the council office for more than ten years and have made a lot of contributions to us. My brother also trusts you very much." Ying Shao said: "But there are some things that you can't get involved in, and you also
Nothing can be changed."
"Mr. Ming's secret message." A Ming suddenly took out a document: "This is Mr. Ming's secret message before the accident. If he is in any danger, Congress will hold a ceremony for the election of the head of state and will not proceed with the succession."
"What did you say?" Yingshao's expression changed, as did the expressions of the group of people behind him.
A group of people looked at each other, and the scene suddenly became a little solemn.
According to the rules of the Congress, when the former leader encounters an accident, the successor will be responsible for all important affairs of the country. However, if the former leader retires normally, the Congress will elect a suitable leader.
The group of people present now, including the old man, are all members of Congress, and they are all eligible to run for office.
Originally they supported Ying Shao, but if there is really this secret order, then they have a chance to replace Ying Shao. In this case, wouldn't it be better for them to become emperor themselves? Why should they support Ying Shao?
Ying Shao grabbed the secret order and glanced at it a few times. Just these few glances made his expression change drastically.
The veins on his forehead bulged, and he was obviously very angry. Suddenly, he tore the secret order in his hand into pieces and threw it on the ground. He shouted: "False, this is fake. He is my brother, why don't you let me obey?"
Bit? Why?"
"It's useless if you tear it up. The moment I took out the secret order, it was already effective. Now everyone will receive the relevant email, which has the same effect." A Ming said coldly.
"Ying Shao, this is Mr. Ming's wish. Don't mess around." General Xing spoke first.
"We agreed before." Ying Shao stared at General Xing angrily, this bastard went back on his word?
"I didn't know Mr. Ming had this decision before, but now I know, it's not too late." General Xing smiled: "I think voting is more democratic, and Mr. Doyle is more suitable than you."
Doyle is that old man. He is the helmsman of the largest chaebol family in S. If there is a fight, he is certainly qualified to fight.
"That's not necessarily true. I think people from the Yu family are more qualified..." Someone immediately came out to refute.
Suddenly, the group of people who had been united just now were now divided into three camps, and people from various factions had begun to move. The small hospital was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Several groups of people looked at the enemy angrily, with faint sparks in their eyes. They refused to obey anyone, and the war was about to break out.
"Hahaha, you trash, you are all trash." Yingshao laughed, and he laughed wildly.
"Who do you think is useless Ying Shao? If you didn't rely on Mr. Ming, would you be where you are today?"
"Yes, who do you think you are? Mr. Ming's coma has a lot to do with you, right?"
The three gangs were all angry. They stared at Yingshao hatefully. With their status and status, who dared to scold them like this?
"Mr. Ming is not dead yet, so you are anxiously waiting for dog to bite dog?" Ying Shao smiled a little sickly: "If you want to seize power, you have to wait until he is dead, right?"
"Haha, my brother is really a master at playing with power. A small secret order can disintegrate my alliance and plunge several parties into a melee. Will he be able to reap the benefits?"
Ying Shao laughed loudly.
"What did you say?" Several groups of people looked at each other, and they suddenly felt that things seemed not that simple.
"Ying Shao, you are still awake as expected." At this moment, Mr. Ming sighed slightly on the hospital bed, and he actually sat up.
He took off the nutrient solution hanging from his body and walked over.
The group of people suddenly became silent and took a few steps back in fear. Only then did they realize that they had fallen into a trap.
"You want several forces to kill each other and reap the benefits, right?" Yingshao sneered: "Now in S, although most of the dissidents have been eradicated by you, there are a few that you can't touch.
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"So you pretended to be unconscious and then issued a secret order to let several parties seize power, right?"
"Yes, this is my plan. After you kill each other, I will wake up and take over the power. From then on, the country will implement a centralized system. Whatever I want to do, there will be no discordant voices.
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Mr. Ming sighed slightly and said, "But I didn't expect that I would be defeated in your hands in the end."
"Ying Shao, you are also the person I trust most, and I know you should be able to see my plan." Mr. Ming said, "If you didn't point it out, I would have succeeded."
"I just want to break you, I just want to expose you." Yingshao yelled viciously: "Why can you be so high and powerful? Why? Ever since you were young, you have always been the one who makes decisions, and
But I will always be kept in the dark and used as your pawn."
"I've had enough, so I want to resist you. Even if I know this is your plan, I will resist you." Yingshao shouted hysterically: "I want to die with you."
"Do you still remember our common wish?" Mr. Ming looked at him and shed tears.
"We originally had a happy family, with a father, a mother, and an older brother. Although we were poor, we were very happy." Mr. Ming murmured, "Because of the turmoil, because of the poppies in the fields, and because of those who treat people as livestock."
The vampire, my parents and my brother died tragically."
"That night, I held my father who lost half of his head and cried all night long." Mr. Ming stood up: "Then I buried my family and took you around to make a living."
"That year, I was twelve years old and you were eight."
"We worked as child laborers and scavenged food from garbage dumps. During the most difficult time, a kind-hearted aunt helped us, but in the end this aunt died tragically in a melee between local gangs."
"Since then, we have had a common willingness and ambition, which is to change this country, change the turbulent situation here, let the displaced people have a place to stay, and let the people no longer suffer from the war. Let's develop together.
Have you forgotten the vows you made?"
Yingshao remained silent, closed his eyes, and the days when he and his brother depended on each other came to mind again.