Opening an office in Taila

"You have to calm down, calm down! Listen to my advice, Minister, let's go, we're in trouble!" The captain of the special operations team persuaded Song Yufeng while running to catch up with him.

"I don't think so. How many times has that Menlulev obstructed our work? We are all serving the empire. What right does he have to tell us what to do? Someone even died this time. What's wrong with us going to him and giving him some trouble? This is called reciprocity!" Behind Song Yufeng, Nora, who had been discharged from the hospital, seemed to be holding her breath. This strong-willed girl was naturally also angry.

"But, but the other party is the Minister of Police after all. We only have about a thousand people in total. The police and patrol personnel in all of Ursus combined can drown us with just a single spit from each of them. We really won't gain any benefit if we go over there."

"Turgay, can you please have some backbone? They've already taken advantage of you and you're still afraid to fight back. If you don't want to go, I'll go with the minister."

"Is it worth it for an infected person?"

"It's worth it." Song Yufeng, who was walking in the front, turned around and said seriously, "And I gave her the medal. That means she's not just an infected person, but also a member of Minghuang. If it weren't for the huge Ursus aristocracy behind him, he would have died yesterday."

Turgai knew that he could no longer persuade Song Yufeng, so he could only bite the bullet and follow Song Yufeng.

So people could see a strange sight early in the morning. Song Yufeng, the newly appointed director of the Special Operations Department of the Infected, inserted a knife straight into the sign at the entrance of the police department, then kicked the door open, and regardless of the obstruction of other police officers on duty, smashed the entire police department to pieces. Then he sat at the entrance of the police department, and the police officers on duty could not get out, and the police officers at work could not get in.

This situation was immediately reported to Menlulev.

"Sukabulie! This Song Yufeng killed three cadres of my patrol team yesterday and seriously injured dozens of my men. I didn't go looking for him, but he came to my door instead! Let Deputy Minister Sergiev handle this matter and let Song Yufeng get out of here." Menlulev said angrily.

However, a few minutes later, he regretted his decision because someone showed him a photo. It was Deputy Minister Sergiev, but it was Sergiev who was buried in the soil. He was pressed directly into the ground with his head facing down. His life or death was unknown, but it seemed that even if he was not dead, he was probably disabled.

Now, Menlulev knew that Song Yufeng was serious. What a fool! Menlulev cursed inwardly. What he was most worried about was encountering this kind of person who was not afraid of anything and yet held great power.

It was indeed me who gave the order yesterday, but I only sent the patrol to suppress the situation. Who could have imagined that someone would die? The same thing happened with Yelijiev. He should have just paid his salary quickly. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have gotten into trouble with Song Yufeng, a clueless young man.

As a result, Menlulev didn't dare to confront Song Yufeng, otherwise he was worried that his fate might not be good.

Forget it, let's go find His Majesty and the Speaker. This is not the first time that the old nobles have bowed to the royal family and the new nobles, so this time won't make any difference.

After hearing the news, the emperor and the speaker were a little surprised. Although they knew that Song Yufeng would definitely retaliate, they did not expect it to be in this way. Now the entire police department is completely paralyzed because of him. Being paralyzed for one day is naturally no problem, but if Song Yufeng keeps doing this, it will be a big problem.

But the emperor was secretly happy in his heart. He had been eager to see the old nobles suffer such a severe defeat.

"How about this, I'll ask Speaker Witte to help you persuade him."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. However, it would be best if the internal guards could be dispatched." Menlulev said respectfully.

"If the inner guards go, I don't think they'll be of much use. Have you forgotten how strong Song Yufeng's combat capability is? If we send so many inner guards, what if the situation gets out of control and the facilities of Daoshengjun Fort are destroyed? We should mainly rely on persuasion. After all, we still need him."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Since the emperor had already spoken, Menlulev had nothing more to say and had to go to the Ministry of Police with Witte.

At this time, a beautiful landscape had formed in front of the police department. The deputy minister had been carried away, but another row of policemen were buried in the ground by Song Yufeng. They were all senior police officers, but their treatment was better than that of the deputy minister. At least they were pressed in headfirst, and they could break free if they tried hard, but they did not dare to break free under the pressure of Song Yufeng.

"Minister Song, Minister Song, why are you doing this?" Speaker Witte arrived at the scene soon. When he saw so many outstanding senior police officers being pressed into the ground, he almost laughed sadly, but as a politician of the older generation, he held it back and then persuaded Song Yufeng like this.

"Chairman Witte, how did you find the leisure to come and visit the scenic spot I built? How is it? It's quite nice, isn't it?"

"Oh, Minister Song, your scenic spot... is really nice, but what I want to talk to you about is not this scenic spot. You know, the Ministry of Police has a lot of things to do every day, and social security cannot be separated from the Ministry of Police. Just think of it as doing it for the sake of Ursus, okay?" Speaker Witte said with a smile.

But Speaker Witte was only met with Song Yufeng's cold gaze.

"Speaker Witte, do you know that there is an old saying in our Yan country, which goes, 'A life for a life, a debt for a life.' An infected person died because of an order he gave, and the person in charge of the execution is already dead, so the next one should be the one who issued the order, a life for a life." Song Yufeng said.

"Is there really no room for negotiation?" Speaker Witte said.

"Yes, of course there are some things we can discuss. Hand that guy Yelidev over to me, and then I want all the bills I propose to be passed in parliament without any obstacles. No department is allowed to interfere with my work. Reduce taxes for Minghuang. As long as the above points can be achieved, then I can consider not killing Menlulev."

"Just considering?"

"Aren't you also considering the conditions I mentioned?"

Speaker Witte frowned and thought for a long time, then sighed and said, "As long as you promise not to take Menlulev's life, I can promise you."

Song Yufeng smiled, then he took out the recorder from his pocket and said, "This is evidence."

Witt was stunned for a moment, then he took out his recorder and said with a smile: "You are not the only one who has a backup plan. Let me give you this as proof."

After that, Song Yufeng left. It seemed that everything was coming to an end.

But is this really the case?

Song Yufeng is well-known for protecting his people. This matter will not end like this. Menlulev must die.

It was naturally impossible for Song Yufeng to kill him openly.

So he needed an accident...