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The leaders of many small forces kept their mouths shut. After all, part of their surviving quota was bitten off from the royal consortium.

The leaders of several large consortiums also stopped discussing.

Zhang Ran was wearing a military uniform and sunglasses, and stepped off the train aggressively.

Zero floated behind Zhang Ran as usual, holding an empty Coke bottle in his hand.

Not a drop, not a drop.

Lin Qiuyue followed Zhang Ran, holding a laptop in her hand.

This time, Chairman Zhou Chengfeng did not appear.

In the plan, it would be better if he didn't play.

The first time Zhang Ran saw Jia Yiwei, he stroked his sunglasses, raised his head, and exhaled from his nostrils: "Prime Minister Jia, long time no see. You people have swallowed up the quota that the royal family should have. Look at the people behind me." Brother, do you agree or not!!"

"No!"

The soldier behind Zhang Ran roared furiously.

Zhang Ran snorted: "You have to give me an explanation!"

A large number of soldiers got off the train, and each of them raised their guns and loaded them all.

The soldiers of the other major financial groups were not to be outdone, and raised their weapons.

Crash!

In an instant, swords were on the verge of breaking out!

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit stagnant, and it suddenly fell silent, without a single sound!

Zero floated over slowly and stood in front of Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran smiled "hehehe", and seemed very satisfied with the reaction of his soldiers.

This scene is very similar to the scene of a second-generation official with cerebral palsy. After having a backer, he can't wait to get back the scene.

"Damn, madman..." Jia Yiwei was annoyed in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? You pointed a gun at me during the meeting, what do you say I want to do?" Zhang Ran took off his sunglasses, and scolded directly: "You dog, dare to scare me, you say I will do it!" What, do you think I was frightened?"

"Brothers, just shoot him when you fight, and leave the others alone! This Jia Yiwei must shoot him!"

Jia Yiwei groaned secretly in his heart, the biggest characteristic of this kind of unreasonable dude is emotional.

They do things without considering the consequences at all, and talk about it first when they are happy.

Of course, when you're cool, you're dumbfounded.

"Your Highness, if you start a war here, it will inevitably lead to an all-round melee. You yourself...can't survive." A middle-aged woman, who usually has a good relationship with the royal family, stepped forward to be a peacemaker.

"What are you, worthy of teaching me?" Zhang Ran's nostrils turned to the sky, with an arrogant expression on his face: "Do you dare to start a war? If there is an all-round melee, I will directly announce the news, ignite public opinion, destroy the spaceship, and see who can get away!! "

Suddenly, the atmosphere became more oppressive.

The woman opened her mouth and said nothing.

A game of chicken is playing out.

The two parties in conflict are like two cars driving towards each other in the same lane. If both parties refuse to give way in order to show that they are not afraid of conflict, the end will be a head-on collision, and both sides will suffer.

If one party chooses to give in at the last minute, the party who chooses to give in will be regarded as a "coward" and its reputation will be damaged, but tragic conflicts and greater loss of interests will be avoided.

So, who is bold and who is timid?

Several leaders were thinking about whether they could have a beheading operation and kill Zhang Ran directly.

Obviously, no.

It is not impossible to kill the prince, but it is equally simple for the other party to detonate public opinion and destroy the spaceship.

They didn't want to die together.

This guy didn't follow the unspoken rules, he just tore his face.

It shouldn't be...

Many psychologists have evaluated the prince's usual performance, how dare he? It shouldn't be.

Guo Weiqiang and Lu Chenming stood beside Zhang Ran, carrying the bazooka, their hearts were beating wildly and at the same time they were feeling refreshed.

"I just realized that His Highness is so capable of scolding."

"I've been annoyed by these old ghosts for a long time!"

Especially Lu Chenming, who was extremely cheerful in his heart, he was not afraid of fighting.

Death is nothing to be afraid of.

He is afraid of being useless.

At the beginning, he had some contempt for Zhang Ran, but now, it's cool!

But the surrounding soldiers, who didn't know the truth, were really nervous, with cold sweat on their foreheads, and they might pull the trigger at any time.

The military confrontation between the two sides lasted for almost half an hour, and all the surrounding workers were dispersed. There was a congestion at the train station, and the trains behind couldn't enter the station, so they had to stop at the back, and the goods couldn't be transported.

All are increasingly anxious because they have limited time.

"What do you want to explain?" Jia Yiwei took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Your Highness, tell me first how many places you want, and then we can think about it."

Sure enough, these old tortoises are willing to give up now.

Another elder came out. He was an old friend of the old emperor: "Your Highness, we did have some inconsiderations in the last meeting. How about taking a step back? We are willing...to give a certain amount of compensation and apologize." .How many seats do you want, let's...discuss?"

Suddenly, Zhang Ran smiled.

He pointed to a large pile of high-end machinery on the ground.

"People from our Academy of Sciences said that the lifespan of the earth is still a full ten years. I really don't understand, what's going on with you, all of you are scared to death, like turtles with shrinking heads!"

"Your Highness, what do you mean..." Jia Yiwei's face was already thicker than that of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and he didn't show any anger on his face when he was scolded as a coward.

Zhang Ran raised his neck and said loudly: "The Academy of Sciences has calculated that the earth still has a full ten years left. You leave these high-end machines to me here, and give me all the other small universes!"

"Give me all these machines! I want to build spaceships and shelters myself."

"That's right!" Lin Qiuyue raised her fist, "I calculated that the earth still has ten years to go, and the shelter can be built even bigger! What are you running for?"

"All? Impossible." Jia Yiwei hastily vetoed it.

"High-end, as long as the most high-end, for example, what is the name of that one..." Zhang Ran pointed to a square machine installed in a clean room.

"Lithography machine." Lin Qiuyue added.

"Yes, lithography machine, bring it to me, why do you take it away, you are so small, you still want to make chips?"

Of course Jia Yiwei knew this young woman with short hair.

In total, the royal family controls two psykers.

Zero, and Lin Qiuyue.

The Academy of Sciences believes that the earth still has ten years?

Go crazy!

Jia Yiwei was stunned. The predictors believed that the earth still had three months to live, while the scientists said that the earth had ten years left.

Both are one-in-a-billion psykers.

Of course I believe... the one with the shortest time!

Zhang Ran said angrily and loudly: "How could I abandon my own people? I want to build my own refuge, and you leave the other small universes and these high-tech machines to me!"

"I don't want any of the 5,000 survival quotas! I want to stay here, build a spaceship, and build my own shelter!"

"I want everyone to survive!"

Jia Yiwei's brows were frowned again, so that everyone could survive, this is completely whimsical, and it is impossible for human productivity to do it.

As an old politician, he had various conspiracy theories in his heart immediately. Could it be that the prediction was really wrong?

Really ten years?

impossible!

Definitely only three months!