"Zakay Reheman?" Li Yunpeng was puzzled, "Where did this honobo come out from?"

Li Ying: "......"

"Zakay Rheman's origin is mysterious, as if he appeared suddenly four years ago, and his own anti-reconnaissance ability is extremely strong, and it is probably only certain that he is from the Xijiang area now."

Li Yunpeng frowned, "Xijiang? Isn't that Huofenger's site?"

"At first, we suspected the Temple of Fire, but after more than a year of investigation, it was discovered that Zakay Reheman had nothing to do with the Temple of Fire."

Li Yunpeng didn't believe that Huo Feng'er would have done this. "Well, no matter where you are from, grab him and peel him three layers of skin, and you will know everything."

"Yes!"

......

Soon after Li Ying left, she hurriedly returned.

"Huh? Is there anything else?" Li Yunpeng asked.

Li Ying's face was ugly, "Go back to the commander, Zakay Reheman... ran away..."

"To talk about the specific situation, it's not that your MIB is not doing things well, right?" Li Yunpeng said coldly.

Li Ying's forehead was sweaty, "He said, Commander, I didn’t expect that the Level 4 evolutionaries exposed by Zakay Reheman before are fake, and his real evolution level is 6! The team responsible for monitoring him The Level 5 Evolver agent was severely injured and could not control him..."

Li Yunpeng frowned and was able to dispatch a Level 6 evolutionary undercover Blue Dragon Empire, then this force is definitely not a waiter.

He should have gotten the news of his return, and quietly escaped away.

"Got it, close the Internet!"

"Yes!"

The news of Li Yunpeng's return was only known to a small number of high-level officials, and no one else got the news.

Rumors about the four-year missing of the Lord of the Country are still being fermented under the impetus of a caring person.

......

In a city of Dejiang Province, the office building of the Chief Executive in the administrative center building is still brightly lit up until late at night.

There were more than a dozen middle-aged men sitting inside, ruddy and full of spirits.

"Master Zakay is really good-looking. Our brothers have been a clerk in a small county. In just a few years, he has taken down the highest administrative center of a city. I admire and admire it!"

"That is, the lord of the empire must be dead. Who can live without showing up for four years? From now on, let's follow in the footsteps of Lord Zakayi, not to mention a city or the chief executive of a province, it is not impossible!"

"Yes, I heard that Lord Zakayi is uniting with the House of Representatives and intends to remove the Prime Minister and replace it with our own. Then everyone will follow suit to make a fortune!"

"Hahahaha, well said, make a fortune together!"

......

"boom!"

Just as a few people were thinking about the future, the door of the Chief Executive's office was suddenly knocked to pieces, and a group of people poured in.

"Don't move! The MIB handles affairs, squatting on the ground with your hands holding your head!"

These people were suddenly shocked. Since the disappearance of the country's lord, the MIB has also disappeared. Why did it suddenly appear?

They know what they have done. If this is caught by the MIB, how can there be a way to survive?

"run!"

Several people jumped up immediately, ready to jump the window and escape!

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly several shots were fired on the tall building opposite.

Except for the leader, a blood hole appeared on their foreheads.

The leader was shot with two shots in his body, his legs were broken, and he was still crawling forward on the ground, dragging two lines of eye-catching blood marks on the ground.

Similar scenes were staged simultaneously in many parts of the Last Sun Empire.

......

In the Moyang Empire, the administrative center of the Empire, a group of people walked out of the conference hall.

"Ha ha ha ha, my colleagues, that's how things are set, I hope you all can help me by then!"

The chairman of the Senate of the Imperial House of Representatives, Jing Fanwu said vigorously.

He was one of the first survivors to join the city of Moyang. With years of experience in the same industry, his status and status have increased with the growth of the city of Moyang.

By the time the Moyang Empire was established, he had already occupied the post of President of the House of Representatives.

However, people's ambitions continue to swell. Li Yunpeng has been missing for four years, and he has spied on the position of prime minister for four years. With his painstaking efforts, the time is finally ripe.

Everything is ready, and the prime minister can be impeached only if he owes an earth-shattering large-scale accident in Wuzhou City tonight.

"President Jing Sen, don't worry, things are guaranteed to be done beautifully, and I hope you can help me a lot in the future!"

"Yes, yes, this is the end of Zhang Tao's official career. Let us congratulate the new prime minister in advance for taking the helm of the Moyang Empire!"

......

Everyone slapped them like tides of flattery. Jing Fanwu was full of spirits, but he said modestly: "Huh? You can't say anything in advance that the House of Representatives is a democratic place and represents the Last Sun Empire. The collective will of more than 40 million people!"

"Yes, yes, the House of Representatives is a democratic place, fair elections!"

"Hahahaha, yes, we are in a fair election!"

A group of people are full of benevolence, morality, etiquette. But there is no trace of awe in his attitude, and he is very arrogant.

Jing Fanwu separated from the crowd, humming a little tune, and swaying towards his car. He felt that every step he took now was the road to the peak of his life.

When he arrived at the side of the special car, the guard opened the door for him as usual and held the door frame with one hand.

Jing Fanwu took the opportunity to sit in and said, "Driving! Go to Mrs. 7 to stay overnight."

The driver did not answer, Jing Fanwu suddenly became a little unhappy, "What? I was dumb today?"

The main driver heard an unfamiliar and cold voice, "Chairman Jing Sen is really young. Has his wife married the seventh?"

Jing Fanwu was agitated, "Who are you?"

"Huh, who am I? The Seventh Bureau of the Military Intelligence Bureau, a senior agent of the Imperial Government Supervision Department!"

"Military, Military Intelligence Bureau? Didn't it disappear? Don't you scare me!" Jing Fanwu felt a bit numb on his scalp, and the guard who was able to calm his body quietly must not be an ordinary person.

"President Jing Sen, you can choose to escape or resist. As the empire veteran, the MIB gives you this opportunity!"

Jing Fanwu’s legs were shaking. This person was right. As an empire veteran, he knew too much about the horror of the MIB. Although he was a Level 5 evolutionary, he was no different from an ant in front of the MIB. It is also impossible to escape the net of heaven and earth that they have carefully prepared.

The senior agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau saw that he did not say a word, and then said: "Since you have given up this opportunity, please fasten your seat belt. The Ministry of Transportation does not know what to do and deducts our unit's driver's license score cleanly. When I was photographed, my driving license was revoked!"

Jing Fanwu: "..."

Does the frightening military intelligence bureau care about driver's license scores?

He had some epiphany at this moment. Under the operation of the huge machine of the Last Sun Empire, everyone must abide by the rules, such as the current self, touching a position that does not belong to him, and facing an extremely miserable end.