"Is your plane leaving south Burma for the Far East at 6:00 this afternoon?" Night Yao asked about the king's trip to the sky.

"Yes. As for the issue of Myanmar aluminum, we have to put it on hold and discuss it after next year's general election. " Jun Lin Tian smiles. At this time, the burial ceremony is over. Jun Lintian walks forward, picks up a bunch of camellia of Yuebai mountain and puts them in front of lingfu's tombstone.

Night Yao cold eye looking at the king's action, eyes light, strange flash.

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after the funeral of lingfu, ye Yao returned to the military headquarters office and immediately called Yan Tengjiao, vice president of the Far East, on his personal mobile phone.

"Mr. Yan, be ready to act as president." Yeyao stood by the window, looking out at the main hall of Sakura Buddha Temple and said coldly.

"General zongka, you are..." at the other end of the palace, Yan Tengjiao was puzzled.

"Don't ask so much, just follow my instructions." Ye Yao replied indifferently, "when you become president, you just have to carry out the new peace talks on the issue of aluminum mines in far Burma."

"OK." Yan Tengjiao did not know where to go, but also with excitement, uneasy hung up the phone.

Yeyao takes back the phone, his eyes are sinister and his smile is cunning.

Not surprisingly, two hours later, the world will be shocked by the news of a sudden disaster.

Expedition one, the president of the Far East, is about to crash.

Ye Yao took up the Siamese wine cup, drank a sip of Siamese black tea, and wantonly acted with a smile.

Jun Lin Tian, you have lost one of my children, so I want all of you to bury my child with me.

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Far East, Summer Palace office, vice president's office.

Yan Tengjiao was sitting on the big sofa, looking at the TV set, waiting for the news from Yeyao, waiting for the report of the Far East air crash which shocked the whole world.

Finally, at 7:00 p.m. far east time, the news of the air crash was broadcast, and Yan Tengjiao was excited.

"Dear people of the Far East, citizens of the Far East all over the world, we received shocking and sad news a few minutes ago --

Far East national television, seven o'clock news announcer, broadcast the confirmed news with a voice of shock and tears.

"Expedition 1 crashed at 7:10 this evening at Mount mangka, far from the Burmese border."

"The president's special plane, expedition 1, crashed an hour ago due to the damage of the twin turbochargers on the left wing and the disintegration of the wing. It crashed into the deep mountain at the border intersection of the four countries far away from Myanmar and Vietnam. All 48 crew members on board, including the president, have been lost contact."

"At present, the joint search and rescue operation of the four countries has been fully launched. We will try to find the black box of the wreckage as soon as possible. At present, we only hope that President Junlin and all the personnel on expedition 1 are safe. "

Explosive news, as powerful as an atomic bomb, blew up the whole Far East. It shocked the whole country and plunged into total sorrow.

"No! president! The president will be all right! " The grief, crying and shock of the people in the Far East have spread from the Internet to the streets, and all the people in the Far East have offered their mourning.

"May you be safe and sound, president! May everyone be safe and sound! " The most handsome president in the Far East died so young that no one could think of it.

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