Chapter 315
After Han Qiangzhi thanked him, he said goodbye and left with joy.
"Fire Fox, notify Mike and let him take action."
Ni Yongyao ordered.
"Yes, Mr. Ni."
Fire Fox nodded and agreed, and soon passed on Ni Yongyao’s order.
After Mike received the order, he immediately set off and lurked near the residence of the current Peninsula President.
Because the previous President was shot and killed, the security level of the current President had been raised quite a bit, but for Mike, a top assassin, these were not problems.
Not long after, Mike found a flaw.
Late at night.
Presidential residence.
Mike silently infiltrated the residence and quietly approached the Peninsula President, who was fast asleep and completely unguarded.
By the time Mike left, the President had been disguised as having committed suicide by hanging, and a suicide note was placed beside the corpse.
The next day, the President’s corpse was discovered, and the bodyguards immediately reported it. However, to their surprise, the President’s death did not attract much attention, and it was quickly concluded according to the reason in the suicide note.
All this was naturally Han Qiangzhi’s handiwork. He had long been prepared to take office and would never let the President’s death cause a stir.
And after the fall of the major chaebols, Han Qiangzhi also relied on Ni Capital to win over most of the high-level officials in the Peninsula, uniting them closely around him. This interest group had long been prepared to support Han Qiangzhi’s rise.
In fact, at the very beginning, Han Qiangzhi’s progress was not smooth. Because the US military had already entered the field, most people were in a wait-and-see posture, waiting for the subsequent war situation, so not many people responded positively to Han Qiangzhi.
And when Ni Yongyao’s subordinates joined the battlefield and turned this war into a quagmire, these Peninsula high-level officials understood that the war could not end in a short time, and the US military was not invincible.
After that, more and more high-level officials were won over by Han Qiangzhi, gradually becoming a huge interest group.
The President was defined as having committed suicide out of guilt due to the unfavorable war situation, and the funeral was held very low-key. Afterward, Han Qiangzhi immediately announced his candidacy for President.
Regarding this, no one even stood up to compete with Han Qiangzhi. This was normal; after all, Han Qiangzhi had already won over too many people, and the rest were just some marginal figures who didn't dare to compete with him at all.
And even if someone competed, Han Qiangzhi was not afraid. He had already won the victory, and the so-called election was just going through the motions.
Soon, Han Qiangzhi was elected with a high vote and became the new Peninsula President.
The moment he entered the Blue House, infinite ambition surged in Han Qiangzhi’s heart. From the day he became a prosecutor, Han Qiangzhi had dreamed of this day countless times, but before, because he had offended too many chaebols, Han Qiangzhi could only satisfy his craving in his dreams. In reality, his biggest ambition was just to control all the prosecutor forces.
And after cooperating with Ni Yongyao, Han Qiangzhi’s ambition truly took root and sprouted, and he finally stood at the peak of Peninsula power.
Although outside the peak, there was still the mountain of Ni Capital, Han Qiangzhi was already satisfied. The pro-strength gene in the bones of the Peninsula people had long made Han Qiangzhi surrender to Ni Yongyao. He knew very well the huge gap between himself and Ni Yongyao and couldn't produce any other thoughts in his heart.
Han Qiangzhi was not a fool. He knew that cooperating with Ni Yongyao was a good thing for both sides, especially for himself. Ni Capital losing Han Qiangzhi would just be a matter of finding another partner; there were plenty of people in the Peninsula willing to cooperate. But Han Qiangzhi was different; losing Ni Capital’s support, let alone whether he could sit firmly in the position of President, he might not even be able to live until tomorrow.
After the complicated procedures of taking office as President were finished, Han Qiangzhi immediately visited Ni Yongyao alone.
"Mr. Ni."
Han Qiangzhi stood still before Ni Yongyao and bowed deeply.
Even after becoming the Peninsula President, when facing Ni Yongyao, Han Qiangzhi still didn't dare to put on any airs, just like the past Presidents facing the US high-level officials.
"Sit."
Ni Yongyao pointed to the sofa and said, "How does it feel to be President?"
Ni Yongyao didn't have any feelings about Han Qiangzhi’s change in status. After all, Ni Yongyao had already played this game once in Siam.
The Empress now sitting on the throne of Siam was a puppet manipulated by Ni Yongyao. Not only was her life and death in Ni Yongyao’s thought, but she also had no power at all. Daily government affairs were handled by the Prime Minister, who was a doctor. Even Siam’s tax revenue was just a transfer, and most of it flowed into Ni Yongyao’s pocket.
"It’s wonderful."
A smile appeared on Han Qiangzhi’s face, and he said.
Only after sitting in the position of President did Han Qiangzhi realize what this feeling was. The huge power brought unprecedented satisfaction. This feeling was far stronger than playing with a hundred female stars.
"Mr. Ni, when will this war end?"
Han Qiangzhi thought for a while and asked. He also knew that the direction of the war now was completely out of control and not something the North and South Peninsula or the US military could control. Whether it ended depended entirely on Ni Yongyao’s thoughts.
"It won't end until the US military bleeds dry."
Ni Yongyao said lightly.
Now the purpose of this war was not just to earn profits for Ni Capital, but also a means to consume the US military.
The US military had fought in South Vietnam for more than a decade, eventually suffering heavy losses and being severely damaged. Ni Yongyao also intended to replicate this in the Peninsula and give the US military a good bloodletting. Of course, Ni Yongyao didn't have the patience to accompany the US military for more than a decade, because it wouldn't take that long for Ni Yongyao’s strength to reach a chilling level.
"I understand."
Han Qiangzhi was a bit shocked, but soon reacted and nodded, saying. Although fighting like this would be a devastating blow to the Peninsula’s economy, Han Qiangzhi didn't care about these. No matter how bad the economy was, that was the business of the bottom-level people and didn't affect the interests of the Peninsula high-level at all.
"Before long, Ni Capital will enter more fields: energy, medicine, food, etc. Remember to cooperate well."
Ni Yongyao said.
Just swallowing the legacy of the chaebols was not enough to satisfy Ni Yongyao’s appetite. Next, he wanted to make every Peninsula person unable to escape Ni Capital from birth to death.
As for not having the corresponding technology, that was not a problem. Just acquire a few companies in the corresponding fields. Anyway, this was the Peninsula, and Ni Yongyao could toss it around as he pleased.
"Yes, I will cooperate fully."
Han Qiangzhi said, having already foreseen what would happen later. Ni Capital was almost a collection of all the previous chaebols, and its coverage was even further, completely making the Peninsula public unable to escape.
"Very good."
Ni Yongyao was very satisfied with Han Qiangzhi’s attitude.
"Mr. Ni, this time I was able to take the position of President, which is inseparable from your support. To express my gratitude, I have prepared a gift for you."
Han Qiangzhi said.
"A gift?"
Ni Yongyao raised an eyebrow and became interested.
"I will have them come up now."
Han Qiangzhi said, took out his phone, and sent a message.
Hearing this, Ni Yongyao also guessed what Han Qiangzhi’s so-called gift was. When he first cooperated with Han Qiangzhi, he had already played this game.
However, Ni Yongyao did not refuse. If nothing else, the female stars in the Peninsula were definitely a delicacy that couldn't be missed.
"Knock, knock, knock."
Soon, the office door was knocked.
"Come in."
The door opened, and a battle nun walked in. She came before Ni Yongyao and reported: "Mr. Ni, there are twenty women outside."
"Let them in."
Ni Yongyao said.
"Yes."
The battle nun nodded and then swayed her waist as she left the office.
After a while, the office door opened again, but this time, it wasn't the battle nun who entered, but female stars from the Peninsula dressed in flamboyant clothes.
There were twenty female stars in total, all of whom were top-tier goods carefully selected by Han Qiangzhi from the entertainment industry. Everyone’s appearance and figure were top-notch, and each had their own characteristics. Most importantly, these were not small-time players who had just entered the entertainment industry; each was a top female star with both fame and strength. It could be said that Han Qiangzhi had almost brought over the top of the Peninsula entertainment industry.
As the President who controlled the overall situation, Han Qiangzhi indeed had this ability. Whether it was the female stars themselves or the brokerage companies behind them, no one dared to have any complaints.
In fact, there wouldn't be any complaints. Being forced to serve chaebols was one thing, and being used by Han Qiangzhi as a pimp to be pulled to Ni Yongyao was another. Everyone knew that as long as they served Ni Yongyao well, what awaited them would definitely be an unimaginable future. This was much better than serving chaebols.
Therefore, as soon as they entered the office, all the female stars were like butterflies smelling nectar, flocking to Ni Yongyao’s side.
"Mr. Ni, do you like this gift?"
Han Qiangzhi said.
"Not bad, you have a heart."
Ni Yongyao looked at the female stars and was satisfied with their figures and appearance. Ni Yongyao’s women had always been top-tier goods, which led to Ni Yongyao’s extremely high standards; ordinary rouge and powder couldn't enter his eyes. However, the quality of this batch of female stars was excellent, and they met Ni Yongyao’s requirements in all aspects.
"As long as Mr. Ni likes it, then I won't disturb you."
Han Qiangzhi smiled and sensibly got up to say goodbye and leave.
Half a month later.
"Gold coin balance: 6000."
Ni Yongyao opened the system panel and looked at the gold coin balance on it, revealing a satisfied expression.
These gold coins basically came from the battlefield, with the US military taking the lion’s share. In fact, this was also the reason why Ni Yongyao ordered Storm Shadow and the others to restrain themselves; otherwise, if they had attacked with full force, they would have completely crushed the US military long ago.
At the same time, Ni Capital also began to enter other fields, monopolizing the Peninsula market in all directions.
Up to this point, Ni Capital had become a veritable super-chaebol, and besides that, there were no other chaebols. It could be said to be the only one.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for completing the special mission: Ni Capital becomes the largest chaebol in the South Peninsula."
"Mission reward: Random 5-star assassin, twenty years of lifespan."
The system prompt sounded in Ni Yongyao’s mind.
"Finally completed."
Ni Yongyao sighed.
"Ding!"
"Random 5-star assassin drawing!"
"Drawing finished."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 5-star assassin: Wu Lin!"
"Wu Lin?"
Ni Yongyao saw this name and quickly found the corresponding memory.. 0
Wu Lin came from the movie "Super Bodyguard" and was a martial arts genius. He came from the Iron Leg Sect and had practiced peerless martial arts, having already broken the human limit, especially proficient in leg techniques.
The next moment, light and shadow flickered, and a man wearing a brown trench coat appeared out of thin air. It was Wu Lin.
[Name: Wu Lin]
[Profession: Martial Artist]
[Height: 174cm]
[Specialty: Leg techniques]
"Mr. Ni."
Wu Lin faced Ni Yongyao and knelt on one knee.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining god-level leg techniques through Wu Lin!"
Accompanied by the system prompt, Ni Yongyao felt a massive amount of information emerge in his mind, which he quickly absorbed.
The information was all knowledge related to leg techniques.
End of Chapter
