A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet each other.
Although the invitation letter from the Underworld of Huaguo is a little worse than this effect, but because of it, the entire underworld world is sure to be turbulent.
With the issuance of the invitation letter, many receipts from the underworld flew over like snowflakes.
"The Red Moon Alliance will be invited to the GTO Conference on time." "Semitic Hades, will be invited to the GTO Conference on time." "Hopi Hades, will be invited to the GTO Conference on time."
Thirty-four countries and more than a dozen underworld responded immediately. However, the rest is not there yet.
All eyes turned to San Chang, to be precise, to the Prometheus plan.
It's been ten years since the fight... The last time I saw the red with the bayonet, this time... San Chang couldn't let go of this opportunity!
The last time I asked for the supervisory power of the forbidden technique, this time if the power of the underworld of China is not matched, I am afraid that in this GTO, the winner will be decided!
However, San Chang has been silent.
Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye. The past three months have been uneventful. However, no matter who it is, any country that has a little voice in the world will all stare at the world's every move.
On the fifteenth day of March, San Chang spoke up one after another. First, Anubis confirmed the itinerary, and three months later, he attended the GTO conference held in the underworld of China on time.
Then, India and the Greek underworld happened at the same time, and they all expressed their readiness to participate in the GTO.
"What the hell are they playing?!" The representatives of the consortium in Kailasa Temple were completely messed up.
This place is already full of Yin spirits. If there are ordinary Yin spirits here, they will definitely find them. The Yin spirits present here are all well-known figures in the financial street of the world. It is not a certain investment bank elite, or a certain actuary. To the outside world, they are all hard-to-look types with a monthly salary of more than 100,000. However, now that the world is about to change, they all reveal their details.
Replacing Sherlock, Fujii Kana and other Yin spirits were ten old men with ordinary faces. Here, however, no one dared to go against their will. Even Sherlock and others must bow and salute when they see each other.
The ten major consortium lords are here!
"There is no announcement." The lotus seat, where countless materials are gathered, and hundreds of think-tank teams serve the world's top wealth owners. An old man solemnly looked at the reports spread out in front of him, and said quickly: "There is no notification in China. Our people have confirmed that no matter whether it is newspapers or other media, there is no notification at all."
The other old man also stared at the report without blinking. So far, no one has decided to stand in line. Some people may say that a temporary decision to stand in line is the right choice. but…
Temporary investment is comparable to political donations invested in advance
What they can do in person must be a major event that will shock the world and set the country in one fell swoop!
Like now.
They believed in their intuition very much. The young ruler of the underworld of China was ready to share life and death with San Chang. No... Even if he doesn't want to, San Chang will force him up. They will not wish to restore the position of the four permanent members, which is tantamount to depriving them of their voice and interests.
The more this is the case, the less urgent it is.
The old man finally put down the newspaper and said solemnly: "There was no announcement in advance, but when the Ministry of Foreign Affairs issued a statement, it was a big book."
"Why?"
A bald old man in a kimono pushed his black-rimmed glasses, his face was plain and featureless. Fujii Kana stood behind him respectfully. He said: "Because Sanchang also has his own trump card."
"What trump card?"
"Energy." When the bald old man said these two words word by word, he could clearly see a layer of chicken skin on the back of his hand. He took a deep breath and said, "Maybe, not the full version of energy. But still a major improvement. Guys... This is GTO..."
He didn't finish speaking, but all the Yin spirits in the audience understood the following words.
GTO, trade first.
Among them is an institution, the International Energy Market!
Once Sanchang has obtained the energy ticket, it will immediately apply to enter the international energy market. Then... the GTO will completely cover the limelight of the Huaguo Underworld. If the Huaguo Underworld is really as strong as everyone guessed...with a two-pronged approach, this time...there is absolutely no way to fight back!
This is the trend of the world.
It's the wheel of history!
You gods of death understand how to choose.
Is the knife already on the neck... All the valve owners licked their lips, it was not fear, but excitement. The fall of a big country contains too many business opportunities!
Or... on the side of the underworld of Huaguo, if the other party regains the original right to speak, this political donation will be extremely rich!
When... an old Arab in a white robe put down the coffee cup and said coldly, "If it's really energy, we'll know right away."
"Of course we can't find out. The Skyfire Project is strictly guarding us. They know that their people can't stand the temptation of our gold coins. But..."
He stood up, and the flames were burning: "He wants us to help them canvass their votes... He wants us to invest funds in other countries in exchange for their votes, then... you have to tell us!"
"Sir! Your Excellency!!" At this moment, at the gate, several Yin spirits rushed in, among them, a white man with blue eyes and blond hair took the lead. As soon as he entered the room, he nodded slightly. Immediately, rows and rows of private Yin soldiers immediately cleared the field. In less than ten minutes, there were only ten chaebol leaders and their cronies left.
"Your Excellency!" The white man bowed deeply, his voice hoarse with excitement: "Sanchang's handwritten letter."
"The content is... Ten days ago, the Prometheus Project, the Skyfire Project, successfully discovered the Yin Si Electronic Yin Talisman and the Proton Yin Talisman. At most two years... Two years later, new energy will be available soon!"
brush! All ten valve owners stood up.
A white old man wearing a suit, about 1.8 meters tall, with one-sided eyes, stepped forward with a hoarse voice: "Continue!"
"Yes... This GTO, they will immediately apply for a new energy patent! And prepare to enter the new energy market into the world energy trading market. At the same time... GIPO will lead the crowd to establish the largest energy company! Multinational holdings!"
boom!
Like thunder, all the Yin spirits on the scene were silent.
After a long time, the old man in the kimono swallowed his saliva fiercely. He couldn't help shaking his body and covered his eyes: "The news is too timely... Lu Shilang!"
"exist."
"Immediately count the available working capital of Tianping Shengbao Group!"
"Yes!"
"It's so cruel..." The old Arab took a breath from his teeth: "Even if the world gets richer together, even if it makes other countries' voices rise. They also think...is it more important than China regaining its own authority?"
Well, here comes the question.
How to choose
The Tianping Sacred Treasure Consortium has already made a choice, but... what about the rest of the consortium
Look at me with old eyes, I look at you, they understand that they have come to the edge of the cliff.
One step forward... Is it the Tongtian Bridge, or the abyss
"Someone." A few minutes later, the nine old men spoke in deep voices at the same time.
… … … … … …
"Ye Wang." Chengxing, Liuyuantu Square, Qin Ye stood on the top floor of Candle Dragon Eye, Secretary-General Jiang quietly walked up: "Sanchang responded, and will participate in the GTO on time."
"Then, the remaining eighteen underworlds responded at the same time and will participate on time. So far, all underworlds in the world have agreed to participate."
Qin Ye nodded and waved him down.
"It's all here... It's good." He sighed lightly, looked at the bored, squatting melon seeds and listened: "It was announced after three months, and there was no announcement before, it should be Prometheus that appeared. decisive result."
"Isn't that exactly what you want?" Ting Ting rolled her eyes: "It's good to catch it all in one go."
Of course it's fine...
Qin Ye looked out with emotion, his eyes crossed the Liuyuantu Square, and looked at the vast salary. For a while, my heart was up and down.
Several universities have stood up a few years ago, and under the light, they are teaching Yin Fu and professional knowledge of various subjects.
In the south, a university town covering hundreds of acres was completed at the end of last year. That's the Actors Guild, the Directors Guild, and the Writers Guild. Around them, surrounded by three art academies. This is the most active place to register right now.
To the east, a two-hundred-meter-high building penetrates the clouds. That is the underworld CCTV, which controls all TV stations in the country. It has nearly 100 floors, and on each floor, representatives of major local TV stations are stationed here. And TV stations across the country are waiting for the completion of the TV towers in every province and city.
Ten years of hard work... It has been 16 or 17 years since I took over Yan Luoyin by myself.
However, it is not enough!
The underworld of China in his heart is Shengwei of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and all states come to the dynasty.
"Since there are no superpowers in this world, then... it's just a place for us!" He took a deep breath, his voice like thunder, across the entire salary: "The generals obey orders."
Yan Luo made a sound, and the sound was like a shock wave, sweeping across the sky, and even the floating clouds in the sky faded out of the city like a sea tide.
Just outside the city walls with high salaries, tens of thousands of elite troops have long been waiting.
Behind them, there are countless Yin beast transport vehicles. Contains all kinds of daily necessities. It is hundreds of meters long.
After this team, there is a long, neat and tidy Yin Spirit brigade that is over a thousand meters long.
In the team, there are state banquet chefs in Tang suits, and people from all walks of life who wear ancient robes and look like scholars. There are also service staff who wear Zhongshan suits, carefully selected and trained for more than a year... It can be said that there are all the staff that a city should have here.
This is the first time he has presided over a world-level conference since he ascended the throne. Qin Ye will never allow any act of breaking the chain!
Seeing this vast team, he couldn't help but smile. There is no one in the city, it can only be an empty city. And Tianzhu City, under Zhao Yun's overtime work day and night, was finally built four months ago. After a month of cleaning and three months of tidying up, the air is fresh. Now... time to fill it up.
"Please give instructions to the King of Hell." Qian Duolai stood at the front and gave a standard clasped fist salute.
Qin Ye took a deep breath and said loudly, "Let's go. Settle in Tianzhu City!"
"Let's... welcome international friends!"
Come on... Let's take a good look at who is the last king in this killing field!
This battle will bring peace to the world!