Chapter 494

Name:Walking Tall Author:齐昆仑
"Forget it." Another person is calm, a hand stopped him, lightly shook his head.

Qi Kunlun leaned on his chair and slowly spewed out white and thick smoke like white clouds. It seemed that he didn't care about the emergency Congress, just like an outsider.

There is a smell of cigar in the room, which is mixed with a light wine smell.

This cigar is specially made. It is produced in a fixed amount every year. Each cigar is infused with Louis XIII red wine, which is of great collection value.

From time to time, members of Congress turn their heads to the screen and see that the shadow on it is smoking a cigar, but their eyelids jump.

"It's worthy of Qi Shuai. At this time, I'm still in the mood to taste cigars. It seems that it's not nonsense to say that he loves cigars like life. " A senior MP thought to himself, and then turned around in silence.

"The last bill about him was because he wanted to kill Liu Zongyun, which had a great bad impact, but this time, the consequences were even more serious! Does he smoke a cigar at this time to suppress his anxiety, or is he pretending to be relaxed? " And some members thought to themselves that every little action of adults and objects would be over analyzed, resulting in over interpretation.

Qikunlun is just sitting and smoking a cigar, but let them interpret many different meanings.

In less than half an hour, the members were almost there. There were no empty seats, the scene was quiet, no one spoke, and kept serious.

"Emperor Liu Zongyun!" After many members saw him, they could not help but hold their breath and awe deeply.

The cigar in Qi Kunlun's hand pauses slightly, shaking off a trace of ash.

Behind them, the two masters' hair is fried, like a hedgehog. Their muscles are tight, and an indescribable momentum surrounds the whole secret room, bringing people the feeling of suffocation!

Qi Kunlun sat still and looked indifferent. He put the cigar in his mouth, took a slow breath, put out a thick white cigarette with the tip of his tongue, and said with a smile: "don't be nervous. Although I'm angry, I'm not angry enough to kill people in Congress."

The two masters looked complicated, and the calmer man said in a deep voice, "it's good to have a clean-up meeting with commander-in-chief Qi."

Another sneered: "Marshal Qi has always been lawless. We don't know what bad things Marshal Qi will do in anger."

"If I do, you don't have enough to look at those old guys." Qi Kunlun raised his finger and pointed at the shadow behind the rostrum.

In the shadow, there are some old people and young men and women. They are as quiet as an abyss, integrated with the darkness, as if they do not exist.

There was a trace of gloom and anger on the back of the man's face. He didn't speak.

At this time, the supreme leader coughed and tapped the microphone with his fingers. After confirming that there was a sound, he said in a calm and dignified tone: "the proposal on withdrawing the post of commander of the black dragon army of Qi and withdrawing all kinds of privileges is officially held!"

There was no applause.

The scene was silent and the needle could be heard.

Liu Zongyun's eyelids were drooping, as if he had settled down. His eyes swept over him, and he was unmoved.

Speaker Wang Feng also turned on the microphone, his face was solemn, and said: "I will put forward the proposal, so let me first"