Chapter: 2498
The questions asked basically revolved around Huang Gan's brand-new ruling philosophy, and around the point of the governor.
A reporter asked curiously: "My lord, since you have decided to separate the military from the government, and set up the position of Grand Governor to be responsible for commanding the three armies, then I may ask, who do you plan to appoint as the Grand Governor?"
Everyone at the scene stared at Huang Gan closely.
It is said that one generation of emperors and one generation of ministers.
Everyone is very curious, who will the new leader Huang Gan promote to be the country's highest military officer with one man under one man and more than ten thousand men?
In Huang Qian's mind, a tall and straight man with star-like eyes, wearing a handsome robe with gold trim on a white background, appeared!
He said with a mysterious smile: "The candidate has already been decided, but it is not appropriate to make it public now, everyone will wait and see."
Zhonghai City, Moon Bay.
On a private luxury yacht.
Tsukatora was wearing sunglasses and a floral shirt, sitting on a chair smoking a cigar and drinking champagne.
On the left and right sides of him are two young beauties in bikinis.
Not far away, there are 12 men of different nationalities and skin colors, but all wearing black suits, standing with hands down.
These 12 burly men of different skin colors are exactly the Twelve Storm Guards under his command.
This moment!
A bloated man with a slicked back hair, a fleshy face, and a big gold chain, and a group of tattooed dragon and tiger men hurriedly boarded the luxury yacht and appeared in front of Tsukatora.
This bloated man's name is Ding Zhaoji, and his nickname is Brother Ji.
Since the downfall of Jiangnan King Tang Beidou, he has gradually accepted the entire southern underground world. Now more than a year has passed, and he is already the uncrowned king of the southern underground circle.
Ding Zhaoji is now in the south, and he can be said to be a big man who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain.
But at this time, he was sweating profusely, like a student who was late for school when he saw the principal, he apologized to Tsukatora: "Mr. But I'm still a little late, I hope Tsukatora-san will forgive me."
Tsukatora looked at the southern underground emperor in front of him, and said calmly: "It's okay, everyone makes mistakes, and I make mistakes too."
"It's okay to make mistakes, just correct them."
Hearing this, Ding Zhaoji just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.
But Tsukatora turned his head and asked the subordinates beside him: "How long has he been late?"
The subordinate said respectfully: "Master Legion, this guy originally made an appointment to meet you at six o'clock. When he showed up, he was already a full minute late."
Just a minute late!
Hearing this, Ding Zhaoji was a little relieved, thinking that being one minute late was nothing serious.
However, Tsukatora's words made his face turn pale.
Tsukatora said indifferently: "One minute late, then one finger as the price for this mistake."
What?
The two young girls beside Tsukatora were stunned. JrNovels.com