Chapter 1074: Turmoil

Judging by Mr. Ming's style of conduct, Mr. Ming is truly a person who appreciates Huaxia culture.

As long as he likes Huaxia culture, that is enough; in the future, Huaxia will have one more supportive friend on the international stage.

Although this friend is not very powerful, a friend is, after all, still a friend.

"I heard from Amin about Mr. Chen's several requests; these requests, I can fully agree to, and what I want to do is change the current situation in our S Country." Mr. Ming put down the cup in his hand and went straight to the main topic.

"I know Mr. Ming is a leader who worries about the country and the people." Chen Yu nodded and said, "But Mr. Ming, do you have any other requests you would like to raise?"

"I do, but..." Mr. Ming hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "Mr. Chen, you are a person from the Huaxia side; if you take action, you will be directed by others to interfere in the internal affairs of S Country."

"These public opinions are not good things for you, for Huaxia, or for our S Country." Mr. Ming sighed and said, "So this is the most difficult part to handle."

"I entered Huaxia in a private capacity." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "So, the problems you mentioned do not exist between us."

"But you must believe that the media in the world is all the same." Mr. Ming shook his head: "They can call a deer a horse, and one report has already been printed on a large scale; if I hadn't suppressed it in time, it would have already been published."

"What report?" Chen Yu asked.

"Look." Mr. Ming took out a newspaper; this was published by the official media of S Country.

Chen Yu took the newspaper and glanced at it, his brows slightly locked. The newspaper directly pointed out that the death of Grand Director Ano of S Country involved the intervention of foreign forces, and this report occupied the entire newspaper, with the spearhead pointing directly at Huaxia.

Moreover, it stated explicitly and implicitly that the Huaxia side had dispatched a Dharma Cultivator to interfere in the internal affairs of S Country; once this report was released, it would certainly cause a group of dogs to bark wildly.

"Has the other side really investigated, or do they already know the inside story?" Chen Yu put down the newspaper and asked.

"Most likely it is random smearing." Mr. Ming shook his head: "Not many people know about your involvement."

"Brilliant, to be able to spout such nonsense so solemnly." Chen Yu laughed. He put down the newspaper and said, "Mr. Ming, are these people your political enemies?"

"That's right, this edition of the newspaper has not been printed on a large scale; it was suppressed by me. I pointed out that there is no evidence, and the media, especially the official media, cannot spout such nonsense, but I cannot hold it down for long." Mr. Ming shook his head.

"Is the person managing the media your political enemy?" Chen Yu asked.

"Yes, he is one of the executive directors. His name is Taobo. Although he has no army, he is also a person with real power, and he has the most powerful think tank in S Country to devise strategies for him."

Mr. Ming sighed and said, "A pen can kill people more effectively than a gun, and Taobo clearly has connections with Western forces. Previously, to cover up a scandal about a chemical plant's toxic gas leak, he killed all the victims' families."

"I will go and deal with him." Chen Yu said indifferently: "People like this are all mouth; one cannot use conventional methods to deal with them."

"Yes, if it could be settled by just killing him, that would be simple instead." Mr. Ming shook his head slightly and said: "But if it were really done that way, public opinion would point to them having been assassinated."

"What if it were an accident? If they died in an accident and there was a scandal?" Chen Yu smiled slightly: "Mr. Ming, how many confidants does Taobo have?"

"There are six in total; the other five are subordinates from the media he controls and the heads of the think tanks he controls." Mr. Ming said.

"Fine, I know. Leave these people to me. Tomorrow morning, they will die in an accident, and this accident will be accompanied by a scandal." Chen Yu stood up and said.

"Mr. Chen, our country has been mired in war and turmoil for many years." Mr. Ming stood up and bowed slightly to Chen Yu: "I disdain to be a dog for Western forces, because they simply do not care about the life or death of our country's people."

"So we have always been in a passive position internationally, and I have always been committed to changing this situation. If Mr. Chen can help me one more time, then future matters will be smooth and unimpeded. On behalf of the people of our country who are living in dire straits, I thank Mr. Chen."

Mr. Ming bent his waist deeply; he was expressing his most sincere and earnest gratitude to Chen Yu.

"Mr. Ming, please rest assured, I will definitely complete your task, ensuring it is done without anyone knowing." Chen Yu smiled slightly. If for no other reason, just for Mr. Ming's sincerity, and for his heart that worries about the country and the people—just for this, Chen Yu would definitely help with this favor.

"Many thanks, Mr. Chen." Mr. Ming said gratefully.

Returning to the mine, Machine Gun and Cannonball found Chen Yu. The two of them were dragging a dark-skinned Southeast Asian man. This man had a fierce look in his eyes and kept spitting out words that could not be understood.

"What is going on?" Chen Yu looked at the man in surprise; he felt that this guy's identity was not simple.

"Mr. Chen, this guy is a spy; he must have snuck in here to collect some intelligence." Machine Gun said: "We caught him and were just planning to interrogate him properly."

"What are you doing here?" Chen Yu walked up and asked the man.

The man glared at Chen Yu viciously, then continued to struggle, spitting out words that were hard to understand.

"I know you can understand; you are from a newspaper office, right?" Chen Yu grinned: "Let me tell you, I am Chen Yu. I am the person you are looking for. Whatever you want to know, I can tell you."

"You are Chen Yu?" The man finally stopped struggling. He stared fixedly at Chen Yu, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"Yes, you are one of Taobo's people, right." Chen Yu grinned: "His news is quite well-informed; he found this place so quickly. It seems there are quite a few of his people lurking around Mr. Ming."

"You came to me, nothing more than wanting to know if I killed Ano, right?" Chen Yu asked.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I came to expose the dark secrets of your black mine." The man looked at Chen Yu coldly.

"I just took over this mine, what dark secrets could there be?" Chen Yu sneered and said: "Sneaking into my place, do you think you still have your life?"

"Mr. Chen." Yu Qiao, having received the news, rushed over. Seeing this man, he could not help but be shocked: "What is going on?"

"A person from the S Country media who snuck in here. Treat him well. Do not start work at the mine for the next few days; wait until I have resolved some matters before talking." Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Alright, Mr. Chen." Yu Qiao nodded: "Leave this to me."

"No, I still prefer to ask clearly myself." Chen Yu laughed: "You should be glad, because you successfully aroused my curiosity, allowing me to personally take action against you."

"You..." The man raised his head, his eyes revealing a trace of hatred.

However, he was only killing Chen Yu with his gaze. When Chen Yu became serious, there was nothing that could be hidden from him. After a round of lessons, this guy confessed everything he should have.

"You are saying that I have already been targeted by Taobo? Just because he thinks I will stand on Mr. Ming's side? And they are also planning an assassination against Mr. Ming?" Chen Yu stared at the man.

"Yes, yes." The man nodded desperately.

"You think I would believe your nonsense?" Chen Yu laughed: "Just a small undercover agent, how could you know about such a big plan? You came here to deliberately confuse my judgment, leading me to make the wrong decision, right?"

"But I still have to thank you, because you successfully let me know that there are many of Mr. Ming's competitors' people around him." Chen Yu waved his hand and said: "Take him down, treat him well."

"Yes, Mr. Chen." Yu Qiao nodded. He was somewhat annoyed and ashamed, because a place with such strict security had been snuck into inexplicably; to him, this was simply a great humiliation.

He took people and dragged the man down; the fate awaiting him could be imagined.

"Mr. Chen, what should Cannonball and I do?" Machine Gun and Cannonball looked at each other.