Yama Rising Chapter 911: : Overwhelming votes

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Boom boom boom...Rapid footsteps sounded in the room. The door was suddenly pushed open. A group of men and women dressed in straight suits, men and women with extraordinary temperament, were already standing at the door.

They gasped quickly, their hair a little messy.

This is a very delicately decorated room, round. The floor is marble, which can be seen by others. There are bookcases built against walls on all sides, filled with files. Above the head is an extremely religious mural. It is death and human beings wandering in the vast rice fields.

Soft decoration and lamps are all luxurious styles of ancient Europe. On the solid wood square table in the middle, Broffis pushed the gold-wired glasses, put down the quill in his hand, raised his head and said lightly: "The Jifu International Energy Organization, the Jifu World Trade Organization...Everyone belongs to the United Jifu. . You don’t have enough respect for me as Secretary General."

He rubbed his eyes and said calmly: "Even if I am a messenger, sitting in this position, I think you should give the corresponding respect. Otherwise..."

"The second-generation forbidden technique activation module appeared."

Brophis stopped abruptly and looked at him in amazement. He couldn't believe it.

"I'm not kidding! I declare in advance that we respect you very much! We would never be so rude if it weren't for an emergency!" A female ghost with wavy hair walked forward, holding her hands on the table. Looking directly into Borofis’s eyes, his voice was trembling slightly: "Just half an hour ago, King Qin Yan of China ended the press conference. He disclosed the complete Zhu Rong plan."

"What is it?" Broffis said hoarsely with a very bad premonition in his heart.

"Nuclear power--you can understand that." A voice came from behind the woman, and the woman immediately stepped away. On the passage leading to the room, a dozen men and women came over.

Some of them wore Arabic white robes, some wore suits, some wore kimonos...different shapes and not outstanding. But as soon as Borofis saw them, he took a breath and immediately stood up: "Why are you here?"

A Japanese woman seems to be in her thirties, and the luxury of kimono is still above Izanami. Covered his mouth and smiled: "Five million Yinyu."

? ? Borophis raised his eyebrows, and went inside.

The woman was blessed slightly, and said softly: "Five million yin jade, please ask a Yama-level death to build a fixed-point teleportation array to Nara. It's a bit expensive, but it's worth it."

"I just didn't expect that everyone is here too." The woman combed her hair, and nodded at the other ten men and women leisurely.

"One of the world’s fifteen largest consortiums, the Japanese Tianping Shengbao Consortium, the head daughters have arrived. How dare we not." A handsome white Yin Ling said with a smile, and looked at the other Yin Ling: "Just I didn’t expect that, except for our Andison consortium, there are actually eleven of the fifteen consortiums coming from Saint Rome, Empire, Lansen, Intis, and the other four are coming soon too?"

All the ghosts smiled and said nothing.

"What's wrong with you?" Broffis only felt his temples jumping wildly. The people here are not the heads of the consortium, but they are all important people who frequently appear in the world financial sector!

This important thing is not about status, but about...they are in the headquarter of the consortium, they are direct lines! Very important in the most important family of the consortium!

Why did they come?

Reminiscent of the news from the GTO and the International Energy Organization, the prefectural trade organization, he felt that his temples were about to explode!

In such a small room, when have you received so many people in the world?

"Something. Of course something." A man in a white Arabian robe stood at the table, leaned over, and looked directly into Boroffice's eyes.

He waved his hand, and the door behind it closed gently. He lowered his voice and said every word: "We hope...

...immediately cancel the referendum on the power of the Chinese government's ban on the board. "

Brophis' eyes are jumping!

"This is the parliamentary agenda. It cannot be changed." He patted the tabletop with one hand restlessly, imposingly. However, at the moment he took the photo, he immediately lowered his head in amazement.

An extra piece of paper appeared under his finger at some point.

A piece of extremely beautifully printed paper, like a bank card in the sun. A golden lion head is drawn on it. This is the symbol of the Abbasid Group!

The Arab man pushed Ka forward, his eyes could not let Borofis dodge, and he said word by word: "This schedule depends on Sanchang."

"If they didn't raise a referendum, there would be no referendum. And I think they have no face to raise a referendum anymore." His voice was like a demon, and he knocked the card into Borofis' hands: "If you lose, you have to I agree, if he doesn’t mention it, I hope that the Secretary-General will not hold you back."

He leaned forward, affixed it to Borofis' ear, and whispered: "This card is worth 30 million Yinyu. It can be cashed at any bank of the Abbasid Consortium. I hope you feel us. Sincerity."

Brofis took a breath, and his lips were dry.

Have you come... sure enough... Faced with this opportunity, the first move is the consortium, the second move is the major national laboratories, private laboratories... I am afraid that within a few days, these people Will rush here like crazy!

In short, the Chinese delegation will not be able to leave in a short time.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's very simple." The Arab man straightened up and smiled: "Soon, various countries will submit proposals to increase the list. I hope you can approve. We will join the delegations of certain countries as an official . I hope to visit this meeting."

"That's it?"

"Almost that."

Silence.

For a long time, Borophis nodded solemnly: "I promise you."

"Sanchang should not bring up a referendum. Maybe they will, not by themselves. They can’t afford to lose that face—if what happened just now is true. Then, all that’s left is to confirm Zhu Rong’s plan and The NPT will not contradict. If you want to visit, I don’t mind."

When I retracted my hand, the card on the desktop had disappeared.

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The bluestone floor is full of tables and chairs, and behind it is a huge sculpture. As the door slammed shut. The surrounding candles were lit at the same time, making this temple full of solemnity.

Izanami sat quietly, and at this moment, she felt much older.

The outcome is determined.

Although the voting has not yet been held, the results are self-evident. They are sitting here just to hear the final sentence.

So far, she feels like she is living in a dream. Seven days before, even she felt that she had seen hope. The fruits of victory are close at hand. The Chinese government hardly made any effective resistance.

But since the meeting started, it has also become the beginning of a nightmare.

Two gods of death in the New World rushed to the World Conference, killed more than a dozen arbitrators, and smashed the castle tower. Forcing the meeting to be re-convened, in just one day, the Huaguo prefecture turned its hands for the cloud and rain, a set of nuclear power theory, and all the arrangements of Sanchang.

The losers should have been quietly licking/licking their wounds in the corner, but...now they will be dragged out to whip the corpses! The meeting process must be finished! Also look at the return to the throne of Huaguo Underworld!

"Heh..." She looked to the ceiling blankly, not even in the mood to listen to Borofis' words on the main stage.

Of course, there are many others like her, such as the Russian underworld, the nameless **** of death,

The gate of Wuchang is in front of me

Opened it before, and before he was ecstatic, it closed quietly.

He was like a clown, carnival at the door for less than three hours.

Other more netherlands did not say a word. In this weird atmosphere, Borofis has already said: "Then, next, please sign the non-proliferation treaty. The period is... one hundred years."

"All the information, the gods of death have been fair. Please make the final confirmation."

"Wait a minute." At this moment, a **** of death stood up, his expression was not exhilarating at all, but rather resisted and said: "Before...Sanchang has an issue..."

The nameless **** of death gave a wry smile.

Not reconciled?

This is not reconciled...Sanchang is still holding the hope of possible success. But they also know that this hope is too slim. So, let a loyal dog be the first bird. But the look of the other party has said everything.

He did, but he resisted.

The so-called utopian alliance, how many such underworlds are there?

Brofis pushed the gold-wired glasses, looked at the **** of death, if he smiled deeply, "It means... the referendum to reconsider the right to supervise the injunction of the Chinese government?"

The **** of death didn't even want to say anything, and nodded gloomily.

The location of his underworld is sandwiched between Greece, Egypt, and India, and there is no room for rejection. But he knew better that he would never be able to board the big ship of China when he said this sentence.

Borofis nodded, looking at everyone with solemn eyes: "Then, now, complete the referendum on the power of the Huaguo prefectural ban on the supervisory power."

"After one minute, vote. Slow motions, more motions are invalid."

He didn't even want to say a few more words. The rules are too lazy to repeat.

Since Sanchang is so unwilling, he has to see the final result. Then... Give them this honor.

One minute.

It's short and quiet.

Not even a netherworld whispered, not a **** of death hesitated.

All the gods of death are fully prepared.

Qin Ye is the same.

In this minute, his eyes swept across the faces of the death gods. Perceiving his gaze, all the death gods nodded slightly and smiled.

How many gods of death stood in the position of Sanchang yesterday, turning a blind eye to him.

How many Reapers did not raise a vote yesterday, so he evaded his expectations.

Now, he is like the sun, shining on the sunflower, and the flower turns his head happily. How ironic?

"Now, the voting begins." Borofis's voice pulled his thoughts back: "I don't agree with the reconsideration of the Chinese government's injunction supervisory authority, please raise your hand."

Swipe! As soon as the voice fell, almost the whole audience raised their hands!

No...not almost...

A dozen new arbitrators stood in the corner, constantly counting the votes, almost thinking they were wrong. A few minutes later, he turned to the main stage and bowed: "Thirty-four votes."

"Passed unanimously. My lord."

"According to international law, the power of the Supervisor of China's banned surgery remains unchanged. It is proposed to be invalidated."

Supnos looked at Anubis in amazement, Yan Mo, and the other side also looked over. In the air, it was like swords fighting.

Traitor! traitor! traitor! !

The expressions in the eyes of the three highest death gods are all gushing this sentence. But without any hindrance, they raised their hands straighter in the air, for fear that others would not see it.

Look at the final result. This proposal was jointly proposed by the three. So... At that time, you made this proposal just to cleanse yourself? !

Fortunately...this king is the same as you think...