Half an hour later, Fei Mo and the other two were secretly taken to Jing Zhe's office in the Presidential Palace.

But Jing Zhe wasn't in the office. Something had happened in Country D, including many Chinese citizens. All the country's top officials were in a meeting to discuss rescue plans.

Almost three hours had passed since the riots began.

While waiting, Fei Mo kept dialing Jing Li and Lu Jingzhou's numbers, but could not get through.

At 5 p.m., Jing Zhe finally returned to his office.

"Wasn't everything already agreed upon? Why the sudden decision to go to Country D?"

He was very puzzled by Fei Mo's sudden change of mind.

They had made all the necessary plans as soon as they learned that the D Congress had started a civil war.

Because it involves the issue of choosing sides with the state, Fei Mo will not be involved in this transaction. Instead, Jing Yang, who is in charge of the Jing family's secret forces, will handle the arms deal with the other party.

What Jing Zhe needs to do is to gain the upper hand in this war, have Lu Jingzhou go to Country D first to gather information, and have him propose a plan to safely rescue the trapped personnel.

As the saying goes, he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. With the election approaching, he needs this war in Country D to build momentum.

Fei Mo was not required to participate in the entire plan.

Therefore, Jing Zhe did not understand why he had to go to Country D in person.

"My woman is in Country D!"

Fei Mo replied with a displeased expression.

woman?

"It's strange that you had a woman. Knowing that D country was going to be in chaos, you still sent your woman there. You're not a good boyfriend."

Jing Zhe was very surprised. The two had worked together for so many years, and Fei Mo never got close to women, no matter the occasion. He thought that Fei Mo had a hidden illness or was sick.

Sensing his teasing tone, Fei Mo pursed her thin lips and remained silent.

The plan was perfect, but Jing Li just happened to appear outside of it, a coincidence that felt eerie.

"Mr. Jing, please say less. Brother Mo is really anxious!"

Xue Xuran chimed in.

"Don't worry, the hostages will be safe. If I were a rebel, I would never harm people from other countries. This is not during a world war. Everyone is too busy taking care of themselves. Nowadays, every country has sufficient military strength. If we anger other countries and help the federal government attack them, it would be a loss."

The chances of the other side using foreign personnel are slim. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that they might kidnap hostages from other countries to demand ransom or force the federal government to make concessions. After all, war requires financial support.

Concern can lead to confusion; those who aspire to great things must not lose their composure beforehand.

Unlike the three's anxiety, Jing Zhe calmly and patiently educated Fei Mo.

"Ha, that's easy for you to say. If your family were among them, would you still be so calm?"

Heng Yan snorted coldly and muttered a curse under his breath.

His brother Mo is not someone he can boss around. So what if he's the future president? In his mind, only Fei Mo is the most powerful.

If it weren't for Brother Mo supporting him, how could he have climbed to this position so quickly?

“Xiao Yan, I understand what you’re saying, but we’re not God and can’t predict the future. I won’t allow any accidents to happen. If anything happens to her, I’ll make the entire country of D pay the price. You know I have that power!”

Contact country D to arrange flight routes; I need to depart immediately.

After reprimanding Heng Yan, Fei Mo continued, her words carrying a blatant threat.

He controls the only military factory in the entire country.

The idea of ​​destroying a country is not an exaggeration.

"How come I never realized before that you were a madman?"

With a furrowed brow, Jing Zhe gritted his teeth and said.