Chapter 606: Resolution

A moment later, He Guorong walked in and said to Li Yaohua, "Mr. President, I don't understand why you would let this Dr. Wu go!"

Li Yaohua smiled slightly and said, "I have been reading lately, and I have gained some new understandings regarding the way of hegemony, the way of kings, and the way of benevolence. The nation of Brunei is no longer that small colonial country that was just liberated from the hands of Richard. We now occupy the entire island of Kalimantan, and our land area alone is no worse than that of our surrounding neighbors!"

"So, at times, I, as president, must also keep pace with the times, otherwise it is very easy to be eliminated."

He Guorong smiled and said, "It seems that after living a second life, your methods have become much more sophisticated!"

"Hehe, Master, I didn't come to listen to you flatter me!" Li Yaohua said with a smile, "Are things prepared?"

He Guorong sneered and said, "Of course they are prepared. I didn't expect that the intelligence agencies around us would have placed so many people by our side! If we hadn't been on guard against them for a long time, our core circle would have been compromised long ago!"

Li Yaohua smiled and said, "This is all thanks to Lao E! Your Political Department can start coordinating with Lao E's operations; go and drag out all those rats hiding in the shadows for me!"

"Yes, Mr. President!" He Guorong nodded and walked straight out.

After He Guorong left, Li Yaohua very decisively called for a makeup artist to remove his makeup.

Having restored his youthful appearance, he looked much more pleasing to the eye.

After changing into a special formal suit, Li Yaohua took people directly to Freedom Square.

Today is the celebration day, and he still needs to deliver a speech in the square!

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On the day of the celebration, the entire former site of Brunei was plunged into revelry.

The roads were decorated with lanterns and colored streamers everywhere, and firecrackers and ceremonial cannons resounded throughout the city.

The flow of people on the road was like a shuttle, and vehicles were prohibited from entering the area of Freedom Square today.

Although there were many people on the streets, no chaos broke out.

After all, the police and soldiers standing guard were not to be trifled with.

The Brunei police force had been reorganized by Li Yaohua several times, and it was long past the days when the local thugs could cover the sky with one hand.

A large number of overseas Chinese who had immigrated there occupied the majority proportion, squeezing the living space of those indigenous people.

Li Yaohua had always looked at results rather than the process; as long as one side could produce results, he would promote people from that side.

To a certain extent, he achieved absolute equality, squeezing those indigenous people who wanted to play with privileges until they had no room to survive.

The remaining indigenous people were also of the diligent and conscientious type, so the current Brunei police, while not daring to claim the quality of the Hong Kong Police, were at least a hundred times better than before.

When the hour struck, the cheers in Freedom Square boiled to the extreme.

Because at this time, it meant that Li Yaohua was preparing to make his appearance.

But strangely, Li Yaohua, who should have entered the venue early, was nowhere to be seen at this moment.

This made those local tyrants sitting in the VIP seats exchange knowing smiles.

As long as news of Li Yaohua's death came from the Presidential Palace, they could raise their arms and launch a coup directly.

After all, their private armed forces were already waiting outside the city, and they could rush over immediately with just one signal.

Just as they were waiting with full confidence, a certain degree of chaos suddenly occurred in various parts of Freedom Square.

And the few local tyrants sitting in the VIP seats had not yet noticed that the Political Department, mixed into the crowd, was already arresting people everywhere.

Long Wu, Long Qi, and Long Jiu each led a small team, arresting people directly according to the instructions in their headsets.

They gave those bastards preparing to seize the opportunity to create chaos no time to react.

With gun muzzles pressed to heads, mouths sealed, and handcuffs put on, they were thrown into vehicles, and that was that.

By the time these spies reacted and prepared to draw their Bujiang to fight back, they would find that countless snipers had been deployed on the surrounding high-rise buildings.

As long as they made any unusual movement, a suppressed sniper rifle would take their little lives with a single bullet.

Then the Political Department would directly carry away the corpses and clean up the scene quickly.

So much so that by the time the Political Department had caught everyone on the list, the surrounding public didn't even know what had happened.

As for the mysterious man behind this, William, he had long since been personally taken away by He Guorong and his men.

Finally, while many members of the public were confused, Li Yaohua finally made a magnificent entrance.

Li Yaohua, who stepped down from the car, was wearing the attire of a President, walking with the stride of a dragon and the step of a tiger, looking high-spirited and vigorous; where was the look of someone about to die at any moment that the local tyrants had seen in the conference room earlier? This made the local tyrants in the VIP seats almost pop their eyeballs out of their sockets.

Li Yaohua walked onto the highest viewing platform and then picked up the microphone directly.

"Just a moment ago, a group of villains with ulterior motives prepared to cause us some trouble on this sacred day, but they have all been seen through by me!"

Li Yaohua said with a serious face to the silent crowd below: "We took back our freedom from the colonialists of England, and we took back our dignity from the tyrant Richard. Now, some people see us standing up, yet they still want us to continue kneeling!"

"To continue kneeling and be beasts of burden for them! To continue being trampled ruthlessly under their feet, for them to insult at will! They want to take everything from our hands and then spit on our faces again."

"Citizens, can you agree to such a thing?"

Hearing Li Yaohua's deafening words, the chests of the public below seemed to have been ignited by a fire.

Following one man's loud cry: "We do not agree!"

Subsequently, a mountain-shaking, sea-roaring "We do not agree!" swept through the entire square.

Each and every one of them strained their throats until their faces were distorted, but no one stopped.

The sound of tens of thousands of people shouting together rushed straight into the clouds, making people turn pale at the sound.

Especially those local emperors sitting in the VIP seats watching the ceremony.

In their own territories, they could bully these ordinary civilians at will, and even if they beat a few to death, no one would dare to come and find trouble with them.

But today, facing these civilians, for some reason, they felt a wave of guilt.

Li Yaohua raised his hand and pressed it downward.

Soon, Freedom Square returned to silence. This kind of influence was absolutely not what the outside world said, that Li Yaohua only knew how to use violence to solve problems.

This was the will of the people! Therefore, his voice did not need to be very loud to still be deafening!

Seeing this scene before them, those foreign media outlets that were prepared to fabricate lies at any time looked around with some trepidation.

They were terrified of being recognized and then beaten to death on the street by these fanatical crowds!

Li Yaohua paused for a moment, then shouted with all his might: "If anyone is prepared to ride on the heads of the people again and act as a tyrant, what do you intend to do?"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In Freedom Square, almost everyone raised their fists and roared loudly.

For a moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky, scaring the local despots in the VIP seats until their faces turned pale.

Li Yaohua scanned them with a mocking look, his face full of smiles.

While Li Yaohua was giving a passionate speech over at the square, a factory not far from Freedom Square was like a living hell.

Everywhere there were sounds of breaking down, wailing, screaming, and begging for mercy.

A pungent smell of blood permeated the entire factory, and on the ground were spies who had been tied up and shot in the head.

As soon as one was finished off, someone would stuff them into a gasoline drum and then load them directly onto a truck.

This had almost become assembly line work.

For these spies who intended to stir up trouble, Li Yaohua would not go soft, and neither would the butcher He Guorong.

"Mr. William, you had better honestly say what needs to be said! It will be better for everyone that way!" He Guorong looked at William before him and said indifferently.

William was trembling all over at this moment, his whole person already on the verge of collapse.

After all, no one could resist the repeated brainwashing of Bai Lu; this power that tore at the soul was far more terrifying than physical pain.

He spat out everything cleanly and efficiently, and the Political Department people directly uprooted the CIA contact points and strongholds.

With his gaze withdrawn from the CIA side, Li Yaohua's purge of the local snakes within the country had already begun.

These local snakes had originally wanted to launch a coup, but they had not expected such a result.

Li Yaohua's illness was faked, and the chaos created by William was also easily resolved by him.

Now, the local snakes from several provinces had all been placed under house arrest by Li Yaohua.

And the soldiers of the Guojun Security Group were mopping up the private armed forces of these local snakes.

They had thought this coup was a sure thing, so they had all dispatched their private armed forces to the outskirts of the capital.

This saved Li Yaohua from having to look for them one by one; he directly mobilized a large force to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

It must be said that the private armed forces of these local snakes were truly not ordinary.

Besides their deep pockets and ability to afford better equipment, they also had the support of intelligence agencies from other organizations.

In the close-quarters fighting, they were not directly beaten into a rout.

Instead, they all united; they had originally thought that relying on such a situation, they could at least continue to create chaos and make Li Yaohua lose face.

After all, Li Yaohua had just given a speech at Freedom Square.

If a rebellion occurred in the country at this time, it would be equivalent to slapping him in the face.

Therefore, the countries behind the scenes successively dispatched mercenaries to enter by water, intending to give Li Yaohua a hard blow.

But on the very day these reinforcements arrived, an unfortunate piece of news was transmitted over.

During the standoff between the two sides, an extremely fierce hurricane suddenly appeared, destroying the supplies of these private armed forces completely, and the impact of the hurricane also blocked the path of the reinforcements.

It is not unheard of to have the weather's help in war, but it is something that only happens with a very small probability.

Those private armed forces were not strong to begin with, and now that this mysterious event had occurred, many people surrendered on that very day, which infuriated the people from MI6 and the CIA behind the scenes.

But they had absolutely no way to deal with these people who had been scared out of their wits.

In the end, they could only flee in all directions, preparing to leave Brunei.

With this, the coup operation targeting the celebration day finally went bankrupt.

Those spies hiding in Brunei once again suffered another liquidation and detention by Li Yaohua.

Members of the Political Department struck frequently, uprooting the intelligence strongholds that several intelligence agencies had spent a great deal of money to build in Brunei.

This failure meant that the arrangements made by several intelligence organizations in Brunei over the past few years had all been in vain.

They were so angry on the spot that their noses were crooked.

Li Yaohua even went so far as to announce the list of numerous spies hiding in Brunei in front of the media, posting it directly on the internet to provoke them right to their faces.

This behavior made the noses of several spy organizations crooked with anger.

But they had absolutely no way to deal with Li Yaohua.

After all, this was Asia, and wanting to mess with Li Yaohua and Brunei was a reach beyond their grasp.

Moreover, Li Yaohua had managed Brunei like an iron plate; trade was only conducted with the homeland, Malaysia, the Netherlands, and other countries, while the trade in Hong Kong was entirely Chen Jiajun's industry.

So these European and American countries had no good way to impose sanctions.

The homeland and Malaysia would not pay any attention to these European and American countries, and the Netherlands imported oil and natural gas from Brunei; if the Shell Oil Company would not do it, Brunei could completely find other buyers.

Added to that, Brunei was not large in size, not enough for England and the United States to go to war.

So even if Li Yaohua was provoking them right to their faces, these guys from the intelligence agencies could only endure it.

After solving Li Yaohua's problem along the way, Chen Jiajun set off to return to Hong Kong. (End of chapter)