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"No! We can't stay here any longer! We have to leave now!"

After seeing his last hope easily thwarted, Nicholson reacted instantly.

He staggered towards the back door of the Governor's Mansion.

In his opinion, as long as he could escape from this building that had trapped him for twenty years, there would still be a glimmer of hope.

however.

Just as he was about to touch the door handle, a team of armed Dragon Marines suddenly appeared at the door.

"stop!"

The leading officer shouted in stiff English.

Nicholson was struck by lightning and froze in place.

He slowly turned around and wanted to go back to the office, but found that the corridor behind him was also full of Dragon Kingdom soldiers.

This Governor's Mansion, which he once took pride in, has now completely fallen into the hands of the Dragon people.

"Want to run?"

A familiar voice came from the end of the corridor.

Jiang Chaoyang was leaning lazily against the wall with a playful smile on his face.

"Hey, Governor, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"You...why are you here?"

Nicholson's voice changed pitch.

"Weren't you drunk at the party? I saw you drink three bottles of rum with my own eyes!"

Jiang Chaoyang approached with a smile, each step was steady and powerful, without any sign of drunkenness.

"You guys want to get me drunk with your horse piss?"

There was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Who doesn't know that I, Jiang Chaoyang, can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk? Besides..."

He walked up to Nicholson, leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"Do you think I would really get drunk at such a critical moment?"

"John's people's drinking capacity is as weak as their military strength."

Nicholson's face turned pale instantly.

Only then did he realize that his carefully designed sneak attack plan was under Jiang Chaoyang's control from the very beginning.

The oriental officer who seemed drunk at the banquet was actually playing tricks on him, the once high-ranking colonial governor.

"No... Impossible!" Nicholson stumbled back until he hit the wall. "How could you take control of the Governor's Mansion so quickly?"

"Where are my guards? Where are my soldiers?"

Jiang Chaoyang looked around and his eyes fell on the oil paintings on the wall of the successive governors of the Kingdom of John.

"Your people? Oh, you mean those officers who got drunk at the banquet?"

There was a hint of irony in his smile.

"They're all sobering up downstairs in the makeshift holding cell right now."

Nicholson then realized that Jiang Chaoyang was not drunk at all. Instead, he took advantage of the banquet to make his subordinates lose their fighting power.

The soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom took advantage of this opportunity and quietly took control of the entire Governor's Mansion.

"You..." Nicholson's legs softened and he almost fell to the ground. "You planned everything a long time ago?"

Jiang Chaoyang did not answer, but turned around and waved to the soldiers behind him.

Two Dragon Navy soldiers immediately stepped forward and held Nicholson's arms.

"Take him to the reception room." Jiang Chaoyang said calmly, "Let him think carefully about how to explain this sneak attack to Longguo."

Watching Nicholson being taken away, Jiang Chaoyang walked to the window.

In the port, the Dragon Kingdom's fleet remained motionless.

On the sea, several John State submarines that were forced to surface were slowly heading towards the dock.

All this proves that the era when a few warships could dominate the Far East is gone forever...

……

At dawn, the sky of Xingzhou was dyed a light rose color.

Above the port, the red flag of the Dragon Kingdom fluttered in the sea breeze and in the first ray of sunshine.

At the dock, the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom Marine Corps were lined up in neat rows. They were wearing brand new uniforms, and the guns on their shoulders were flashing coldly in the morning light.

"The flag-raising ceremony is about to begin!"

An old overseas Chinese with a Minnan accent held his grandson's hand and spoke excitedly in the crowd.

"Child, watch carefully, this is a glorious moment for us dragon people!"

The area around the pier was already crowded with people who came to watch the ceremony.

Most of them are dragon people, but there are also many Marleyans and white elephants.

Some elderly overseas Chinese in the crowd even had tears in their eyes.

They witnessed with their own eyes how John's people used opium and cannons to open the door to China, and now they finally saw the awakening of the Oriental Lion.

"Dad, look at that aircraft carrier!"

In the crowd, a ten-year-old boy from the Dragon Clan pointed at the "Kunpeng" in the port, his eyes shining with admiration.

"Much bigger than John's warships!"

Military music sounded and the solemn flag-raising ceremony began.

As the red flag slowly rose over Singapore, the entire port erupted in thunderous cheers.

Many dragon people spontaneously sang the national anthem of the Dragon Kingdom, and the singing echoed over the entire harbor.

“I’ve been waiting for this day my whole life!”

An old overseas Chinese with white hair said while wiping his tears.

"Finally, we see that our Dragon Nation has become powerful!"

The celebrating crowd spread from the port to the entire city.

On the streets of Chinatown, Dragon ethnic merchants have hung the Dragon Nation flag.

Vendors distributed free food and children danced and laughed in the streets.

Even some other Aboriginal vendors put up banners that read "Welcome to Dragon Country".

In a teahouse, several elderly dragon people were having an excited discussion.

"Did you see those warships? I can't believe it, they're our Dragon Nation's fleet!"

"That's right!" another person said. "I heard that last night, all the submarines of John's country were destroyed and fled in panic."

"Now they finally know that we Asians are not to be bullied!"

On the balcony of the Governor's Mansion, Jiang Chaoyang was looking down at the celebratory scene.

Fang Yu's voice rang in his ears: "Remember, we are not here to be colonists."

“Singapore is a multicultural city. We want all ethnic groups to feel the sincerity of the Dragon Country.”

Jiang Chaoyang nodded.

He saw some Marleyan vendors happily chatting with their Dragon customers on the street.

This city, once divided by John's people using the "divide and rule" policy, seems to have found hope for unity again under the banner of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Commander!" A staff officer came over quickly. "Nicholson is already waiting in the interrogation room."

Jiang Chaoyang withdrew his gaze and his expression became serious.

It is time for this once high-ranking colonial governor to come clean about his unspeakable secrets.

Behind him, above Singapore, the red flag still fluttered in the morning light, symbolizing the arrival of a new era.

The celebrations continued in the streets.

An old overseas Chinese took his grandson's hand and pointed at the mighty warships in the harbor and said.

"Kid, remember this day."

"From now on, we, the Dragon Clan, will no longer have to bow our heads and live in this land!"

The child tilted his head back, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and admiration.

Under his gaze, teams of Dragon Nation Marines were marching in neat rows through the streets, their military appearance neat and their steps powerful and resolute.

This force, which once demonstrated its strength in the South China Sea, has now officially taken over this important strategic location.

And on the sea in the distance, more Dragon Kingdom warships are entering the port.

Their figures gleamed brightly in the morning sun, heralding the beginning of a new era in this ancient sea...