it's over……

Holding his hands high, Qin Ye gently closed his eyes and leaned on the throne and breathed a sigh of relief.

Next to him, Qin Changxin looked at the arms of the audience in a daze and laughed silently, but his eyes were a little red.

Zhao Yun looked at Qin Ye with a smile, with a strong recognition in his eyes. It felt like the old father saw his son grow up...

Only they know how much pressure this nine-day itinerary is carrying.

"Upported unanimously." Borofis said again, even gently puffing up: "Welcome the Chinese underworld to return to the center of world power again."

This is a signal.

A signal of the re-glory of the underworld in China.

But no matter how stupid a person is at this moment, he is not in the mood to speak slander. With Borophis's applause, the applause changed from lonely to eagerness, and then from eagerness to thunder. In a few seconds, the entire hall was filled with tides.

Crazy... The applause lasted for a long time, Qin Ye nodded his head gently with a reserved and subtle smile. However, no one saw it. His fingers were trembling slightly while holding the handrail.

In this highest-spec field, he stopped.

Never thought that after fighting for honor for the country, the satisfaction and honor brought was so strong. Just a few dozen applauses swept through every inch of his skin like a tsunami! Even a layer of fine goose bumps on his arms.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, filled all his heart. He didn't know why this feeling of satisfaction was so strong, sighing, feeling, glory, and joy, like a group of dragons gathering in the sea, brewing an extremely mellow wine. It is probably...it is the so-called fragrance of plum blossoms from the bitter cold.

From playing cards at the beginning, to being in a hurry to know that the card was intercepted, to calming down and waiting quietly... Every day, watching the ups and downs outside, it was all utopian news. Finally, I finally had a counterattack. The process seemed simple, but in fact, the battle between the two sides did not come to an end until a few hours ago.

Generation 1... Second Generation... I didn't embarrass you, right? He nodded friendly to his eyes from all directions, and his lips slightly raised... When I first appeared on stage, I was a shocking success, right?

Don't worry, this foundation will continue to be carried forward in my hands. Dear ex-God, Yan Luo, the lords of the family, you... just watch it carefully...

This is just the beginning.

After more than a minute of applause, Borofis pressed his hand: "Now, the main topics of the conference are held. Discussions on the non-proliferation treaty on the ban, the development direction of the ban, and the restrictive principles of ban."

He raised his head and said in a deep voice: "The alliance has been sent to various countries in advance. Since the Chinese underworld has been away from the meeting for the first time since it was separated from many years, it will not participate in the discussion this time."

"Out of the principle of fairness, justice and openness, everyone has one last chance to speak before the final discussion." He looked at the audience deeply and continued: "If you think that any country or any underworld practice threatens the non-proliferation treaty on the spot, you can propose it on the spot. The discussion will be postponed. After all, after a day of discussion, it is the comprehensive evaluation time. The last day is the signing ceremony."

The needle can be heard.

After waiting for thirty seconds, Borofiz nodded: "Then, I officially announce that the discussion begins."

"According to the plan, the discussion will be divided into five groups. Asian group, African group, Central Asia group, European group... and temporary supplementary New World group. The host of the Asian group is still the God of Death. The conference room has been placed. Please give yourself the help of the king of Hell."

Is it ridiculous?

The second-generation banned art module has just been released. According to principles, any meeting can allow the second-generation banned art module to pass. That is, the banned art Non-Proliferation Treaty Conference is not possible!

At least we have to discuss it.

However, the whole person ignored it and was selectively blind.

This result made Qin Ye very satisfied. What was even more satisfied was that he did not need to participate in group discussions. He was in power for too short, and rashly participating in such in-depth discussions could easily expose the shortcomings of political inadequate vision. Now he just needs to be an audience. How good is it?

Learn how the god of death in all parties handles international affairs, even continental affairs, how small countries survive in the cracks. How big countries can gain more benefits without causing a rebound... He can't wait to see this big show.

The gods of death left the field one after another, just as Qin Ye walked to the corner, a hoarse voice sounded: "King of Hell of Qin."

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and unexpectedly found that it was Yan Mo.

There were obviously other death gods around him who wanted to surround him, but Yama was here, and they had nothing to do. He could only leave in disappointment.

The two gods of death walked side by side in front, Yan Mo floated on the ground like a ghost. Qin Ye walked slowly with his hands in his arms. After walking silently for five seconds, Yan Mo finally spoke: "It's very wonderful."

"No wonder the second generation chose you as the third King of Hell. It was the Chinese ruling style that changed." He seemed to not need Qin Ye's answer and said indifferently: "The second generation is domineering and me, and he doesn't listen to the agreement that he doesn't need. Just take people away. In fact, it angered many underworlds. Perhaps, these loopholes need to be filled with the long-lasting and dancing king of Hell like you."

Haha... Qin Ye nodded with a smile, just pretending that the other party was farting.

"We may have some misunderstandings." Yan Mo's voice smiled: "You should know that we are not targeting you this time. In this world, we have never been about things and people. Indeed, some executive directors believe that your country has disappeared for a hundred years is no longer suitable for continuing to review the development of ban technology. But it is really surprising...haha."

Qin Ye kept a decent smile and took a slow walk with the other party. He soon came to the garden. The famous Japanese dry landscape is still worth seeing. It brings people a kind of lonely and desolate beauty.

"Yes..." He picked a leaf casually and murmured: "Everything is always unexpected."

Then he raised his head and looked at Yanmo: "So Mr. Yanmo, do you think... this matter is over?"

Yan Mo huhed softly and nodded friendly: "Of course it's over."

"Totally end?" Qin Ye raised his eyebrows.

Yanmo looked him in the eyes: "It's over."

"That's good." Qin Ye looked at the pool of kappa's pools that spit out huge bubbles, and said lightly: "In order to avoid any misunderstandings, they are all Sichang, and everyone is not good at face."

Yan Mo paused for two seconds and smiled hoarsely, "Of course."

If you do something wrong, you have to admit it. If you are beaten, you must stand at attention. Faced with such silent reproach, he can only grit his teeth and swallow it.

"Qin Yan King, your country has not entered the world for nearly a hundred years, and the world's economic situation is not very good. Now at least a country with such a large consumption volume has reopened its doors. The GDP of the underworld world will also increase. Good things."

Qin Ye stopped and was by the pool. Immediately, a Japanese servant bent down respectfully and trotted over, handing over a bag of fish food. He grabbed a handful of his hand, sprinkled it casually, and asked casually: "I don't seem to have said that I will reopen the country, right?"

"Oh." Yan Mo nodded: "I heard it wrong."

"I originally thought that the underworld in China was about to end their retreat early. This made Zhurong's plan appear in the eyes of the underworld... Unfortunately, the world without the underworld in China always feels that something is missing."

Under his black robe, a dry white palm stretched out, like a dead person, grabbed a handful of fish food and scattered it into the pool. The scene became quiet for a moment. But this silence did not last long. Just when Yanmo was grabbing the second handful of fish food, a soft voice sounded: "Two gods of death, disturb me."

A woman in luxurious kimono is standing not far away from them, smiling like a blooming peonies, not very good looks, but she gives people the feeling of a breeze blowing on her face.

"Kanai Fujii, I have seen two kings of hell." She turned her head, and the two servants behind her immediately bent down and walked up, holding two hollow gold boxes in their hands. The temple carved pictures of cranes and peonies, which were lifelike.

"A little care is not respectful." She once again blessed with the respect of a Japanese woman, and looked at Yanmo and said, "I wonder if Lord Yanmo can give the little woman a little time?"

It is not easy for a woman who can ask the other person to wait in front of Yan Mo. Qin Ye squinted his eyes and looked at the other person, but he couldn't remember which god of death number in the underworld was Fujii... No, there is no god of death in Japan!

"It's Kana..." dozens of red eyes under Yanmo's cloak were all extinguished and he nodded to Qin Ye: "You may be very busy next time. Those who want to see you can line up from Osaka to Tokyo. I won't disturb you."

"If you have time, Dabodhi Temple is always welcome. The friendship between India and the underworld in China has a long history."

He stretched out his hand.

Qin Ye's brows moved slightly, and then he held them calmly: "Yes, the friendship between China and India has a long history."

"King of Qin." Yan Mo's voice smiled: "Look soon... we will meet again."

After saying this, he let go of his hand and turned away from the place.

Qin Ye then looked at Kana Fujii: "What are you?"

"One of the fifteen largest consortiums in the world, the CEO of the Japan Tianping Holy Treasure Consortium, Lord Lao has troubled." The Japanese etiquette sometimes makes people annoyed, but it is another paranoid and stubborn nation. Kana Fujii bowed deeply again: "Thank you very much for the King of Qin for being willing to take a little time from your busy schedule. I happened to know that there is a good teahouse nearby. Why not... please move on?"

Consortium?

When Qin Ye heard these two words, he knew that it was definitely not simple.

Have you been concerned about energy plans?

They are what Yan Mo said, who wants to see himself?

As he nodded slightly, Kana Fujii smiled like a peach blossom, leading the way in front of him with a smile. A path that was passed around a hill had already appeared in front of him.

"Are you familiar with me?" Qin Ye followed him in and asked nonsense.

The scenery here is very good, with carefully crafted landscapes on both sides. They are dense but not complicated. There are bushes of flowers blooming among the trees, gorgeous but not vulgar. Bells are heard from deep in the depths. There is really a smell of bamboo paths leading to secluded places and deep flowers and trees in the Zen room.

"Of course I'm familiar with it." Fujii Kana checked her body and covered her mouth and smiled: "Nagoya, Osaka, and Tokyo, 70% of them are built by the Balance Holy Treasure Consortium."

In an instant, Qin Ye understood what she wanted.

As a world-renowned consortium that may have started out in the real estate industry, what else can it need in the Zhurong Plan?

Qin Ye chuckled: "If you join rashly, aren't you afraid that Yixi's misfortune?"

"Sir." Kana Fujii finally showed a deep smile: "If she doesn't want the Japanese economy to collapse, she will not dare to touch me. Even if I'm just a soul-detained person."

"And... the Eight-foot Tomato, one of the three major artifacts, has always been placed in Kato's 'Tibetan Spider' Tianshou Pavilion."

very good……

Qin Ye was finally interested.
Chapter completed!