Walking to the desk, Mr. President looked at the documents stacked on the table.

The one placed at the top is a meeting report on the conflict between the indigenous people on Danluo Island in the past two days.

Frowning deeply, he looked at the secretary and said in a deep voice: "What is the specific situation."

“As you said, the situation in Dan Island is very serious.”

"The conflict started in a serious security case that occurred yesterday. Chinese people attacked local police officers and some idle innocent people nearby, causing great casualties."

"Then, at noon today, it was the attack on Danluo Island. Although there were not as many casualties as yesterday, the nature was even worse. Because soldiers from the entire company of the Second City Defense Force of Danluo Island went to the Chinese gathering area to arrest the criminals in the murder case yesterday, they were attacked during the process and their entire army was wiped out."

"You know about this, so in the afternoon, you asked a special person to contact General Spender to notify him about this matter, urging him to deal with this matter quickly and eliminate the armed forces that dared to attack our soldiers."

"Short after that, General Spender was in his mansion..."

Soon, the secretary finished everything.

The President's ideas were gradually sorted out.

In short, on Danluo Island, where General Spender was responsible, a serious conflict between Chinese and indigenous people occurred, causing many casualties.

Then a company of soldiers arresting the criminals were wiped out.

Although General Spender's report was vague and did not say much details.

But I think it is too embarrassing to think that such a thing happened to me, so I plan to deal with it myself.

Immediately afterwards, General Spender was assassinated in the afternoon, and his second city defense force was also frequently assassinated, and grassroots officers were almost slaughtered.

These things are linked together and all point to one goal - local Chinese.

"Did those Chinese do it?"

The President muttered to himself, his tone of uncertainty.

"No, those Chinese have always been weak and dare not resist by bullying by locals. How could they have the courage to go to the city defense force's garrison to carry out assassination?"

The secretary carefully raised his objection.

"No, you are wrong. No one or any nation is born weak. If you read the history of Yanhuang, you will find that Chinese people are not lacking in blood."

The President shook his head and sighed softly.

Then, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"No matter whether those Chinese did it or not, we must immediately send troops to control the Chinese gathering areas, and then make a decision to deal with the matter after the whole thing is investigated."

Hearing this, the secretary hesitated a little.

He raised his head and whispered: "Mr. President, as your assistant, I need to remind you that the local soldiers have deep conflicts with the Chinese. Once they surround the Chinese gathering area, it may be difficult for the soldiers to control their behavior. A scene from twenty years ago may happen again..."

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind blew the window open with a bang.

The downpour of rain outside flowed in through the gaps where the windows opened.

Seeing this, the secretary hurriedly took a step forward.

After he closed the window in a hurry, as soon as he turned around, he felt dark in front of him and his legs fainted on the ground.

At this moment, the President was shocked and stared at the uninvited guest in front of him.

Until the visitor appeared behind the secretary, he did not find out when the other party came in.

It was like a flash of lightning, and it appeared in front of you after a flash of lightning.

"Mr. President, kindly remind me that if you do something that is unsatisfactory to me, I will send you to accompany General Spender right away."

The visitor looked at the president with a smile, and the smile was filled with indifferent coldness.

The president stared at the other party and found that the uninvited guest was a young man in his twenties with a typical Chinese appearance.

"You killed General Spender? Why?"

He didn't dare to move around and asked quietly.

His eyes were staring at the person who came, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"No, it's very simple. I just want to kill a few native monkeys to have fun."

While speaking, the person who came gently raised his foot.

Put your toes lightly on the back of the presidential secretary's head.

Puff!

The head was like a water ball that exploded, with blood and brain splattering everywhere.

"Just like this, I don't need a reason to kill people. For example, you treated Chinese people twenty years ago."

In the smiling voice, there were wisps of cold and bone-black murder.

Looking at the smiling young man, the president felt a chill spreading on his back.

"It seems you want to avenge your tribe? Young man, you have made the wrong idea. What you do will bring a bloodier disaster to your tribe and your compatriots."

Although the President was shocked, his mouth was not showing any weakness.

He even dared to use the lives of local Chinese to threaten the other party.

"I have always believed that only by experiencing the forging of blood and fire can you become a real warrior, Mr. President, you made the wrong idea, I don't care what you will do."

As he spoke, the person who came smiled slightly.

The white teeth, under the light, shine with a heart-pounding cold light.

"What do you want to do? This is the Presidential Palace. As long as I shout, there will be a guard outside immediately. At that time, you will be unable to escape."

The President's face was as deep as water and his eyes were flashing.

"If you can repent and stop here, I will consider using the presidential privilege to pardon you and not prosecuting you for assassination of General Spender."

As he spoke, his eyes were staring at the person coming opposite him.

I hope I can use a few light promises to deceive the other party for the time being.

Helplessly, after listening to his words, the expression of the young man opposite him did not change at all.

"If you plan to continue to do things randomly, I promise you will not have a good ending, and your tribe members will not have a good ending. The angry people will tear you Chinese to pieces."

When saying this, the president waved his fist hard to deepen his persuasion.

This is also one of his speech habits.

"Of course, if you are willing to cooperate with us, I will propose plans in future parliament to improve the economic and social status of your Chinese and help you integrate into this country."

After some words, the soft and hard words not only demonstrate the dignity of the leader of a country, but also leave enough retreat for the other party.

He believed that the young man in front of him would be moved.

As long as the other party is temporarily stabilized and he is out of danger, the account can be settled slowly.

It is unforgivable that these damn Chinese people dare to threaten a dignified president.

He secretly made up his mind to strengthen the crackdown on the Chinese forces after coaxing the other party away.

Let those stupid Chinese understand who is the real master in this land.

"Haha, Mr. President, I'm very interested in your proposal."

A faint laughter rang in my ears.

The President looked at the person who was smiling, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

After all, young people are young people and lack the understanding of human nature.

It seems that my words finally had the expected effect.

Just as he was secretly happy, suddenly, his tone of laughter suddenly changed.

"But, I felt a murderous intent from you, an indelible murderous intent. You cannot do any friendly behavior to Chinese people."

A cold sound came into my ears.

The President's pupils suddenly contracted and his expression changed drastically.

A sharp and cold look looked at his eyes.

It seemed to penetrate his eyes and reach deep inside.

All the secrets in my heart, under the staring of those eyes, had nowhere to hide.

"What...what do you mean?"

Even though he had always been calm, he couldn't help but feel panic under the gaze of those eyes.

A bone-thick chill spread throughout the body.

What kind of eyes are that?

There is no trace of human feelings, full of indifference and disdain for life.

"I mean, use your head to drink."

As soon as he finished speaking, the President felt a stinging pain on his neck.
To be continued...