Sister, you miss me

"President, Your Excellency."

In the intercom system, a familiar voice sounded.

"Webmaster Huang, it's you!"

Park Jong-sheng was surprised, and at this moment he couldn't help using honorifics.

Slowly, the picture appeared.

Huang Zhongzheng's hair is messy, his face is covered with dust and dirt, only his eyes are full of anxiety and fatigue.

"Master Huang, you are fine, that's great."

Park Jong-sung said excitedly.

Huang Zhongzheng shook his head: "Your Excellency, I am alive and there is nothing to be happy about. The reactor exploded, but things are far from over."

"what!"

Park Jongsheng was taken aback, and the members of the cabinet also pricked their ears.

"Because the furnace body exploded, but the reactor was still working and needed a lot of cooling. Today's cooling cannot be delivered."

"Then what to do?"

"I decided to use the water gun of the fire truck to directly extract seawater for cooling, but the senior management put forward different opinions."

Park Jong-song turned around and asked, "What's your opinion?"

Minister Cui lowered his head: "Once sea water is used, the entire power station is destroyed, and the loss is incalculable."

"Asshole, fart! Losses are still considered at this time, the whole country is in danger, and what economic losses are still considered!"

Park Zhongsheng roared and pointed to Huang Zhongzheng on the screen: "Master Huang, now I give you enough power. You act on the camera and take care of all the aftermath."

"Yes!"

Huang Zhongzheng said loudly. Just before he turned and left, he said with a heavy voice to Park Zhongsheng: "Your Excellency, everyone involved in the rescue is already very close to the god of death, for example, fire officers and soldiers."

Park Jong-sheng held his forehead, sour tears shed.

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't have been."

...

Yang Feng piloted a fighter plane and landed at the Beidu Military Airport.

This time, using a small transport plane, Yang Feng loaded a large box into the cabin of the transport plane.

A hug with Nie Kangtian, Yang Feng jumped on the plane.

The transport plane quickly flew into the sky and flew towards the southeast coast.

...

The South Goguryeo Command Center is home to all high-level national leaders.

The sea was on the face, and dozens of blisters were fired at the opening of the explosion, but there was still yellow smoke coming out from there.

The person in charge of the fire brigade asked why this happened, but Huang Zhongzheng couldn't answer.

At this moment, another bad news came.

A technician hurried over: "Station Master Huang, the water level of No. 4 Reservoir is dropping continuously."

"what!"

Huang Zhong was staggering fiercely, and then ran to the monitoring room with strides.

After watching the surveillance screen, Huang Zhongzheng took a few steps back, and then said to the surveillance: "Your Excellency, a bad news."

"Please tell me, Master Huang, is there something worse?"

"Yes." Huang Zhongzheng said, "Even if all nuclear power plants are destroyed, this problem is not as serious and the impact is bad."

"What's the situation?" Park Zhongsheng asked anxiously.

"The water level in Reservoir No. 4 is falling."

Park Jong-sung is not a professional, so he can hear it.

Minister Cui was so horrified that his face was horrified.

So Park Jong-sung asked, "Director Choi, don't you explain it to me?"

Minister Cui said immediately: "Your Excellency, the No. 4 reservoir is full of spent nuclear fuel rods underwater."

"and then?"

"Spent nuclear fuel rods still have a lot of heat energy, and they need to be soaked in water for more than ten years before they are completely cooled.

Minister Cui continued: "It must be caused by a problem with the cooling water supply pipeline."

"What I am asking is what will happen after the water level drops."

"If not properly cooled, once the spent nuclear fuel rods are exposed to the air, the temperature will rise sharply, causing the core to melt and release a lot of nuclear pollution. The power may not be as powerful as an atomic bomb explosion, but the destructive power is. Nothing is too late."

"How could this happen!" Park Zhongsheng roared: "How is such a major hidden danger managed?"

Minister Cui lowered his head: "There is currently no proper treatment method for spent nuclear fuel rods in China."

"I'm still making excuses at this time!"

"I'm sorry." Minister Cui lowered his head.

The destructive power is even greater by a nuclear explosion!Park Zhongsheng covered his face and rubbed violently.

After a long while, he looked up at Huang Zhongzheng, "Webmaster Huang, you are an expert, what's your opinion?"

"I want to go in and take a look."

"Webmaster Huang!"

"Your Excellency, always prescribe the right medicine, right?"

After speaking, Huang Zhong was dressed neatly and turned to walk into the reactor.

Two lines of poem sounded in Park Zhongsheng's heart.

The wind is desolate and the water is cold, and the strong men never return.

"The President, the Special Commissioner of the International Atomic Energy Agency has entered the country. Look..."

Park Jong-sung sighed: "Those who should have come or shouldn't have come, they are here after all. Once they come, our work can only be more passive."

Park Zhongsheng covered his face and said nothing.

Suddenly, a big, powerful hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Sorry, sir, you really can't enter..."

The female secretary's embarrassed voice sounded in her ears.

The Prime Minister said with a cold face: "Who are you, don't you know where this is? Blow me out."

Park Zhongsheng looked up, stood up suddenly, his eyes were red: "Father..."

Everyone was stunned, and the Prime Minister froze.

Although it is not appropriate for the president's father to come in, it does not seem to be easy to drive away.

It was Qin Zhong who came here, and he broke into the cabinet alone with great strength, as if into the realm of no one.

Seeing his son's haggard appearance, Qin Zhong opened his arms with distress.

Park Zhongsheng also opened his arms and threw himself into his father's arms.

Qin Zhong slapped his son on the back: "You are the president. Be strong. Everything will pass. Behind you is the support of the people of the whole country and our family."

"Mom is back?"

"of course."

After releasing Pu Zhongsheng, Qin Zhong glanced around and said, "Can I stay here?"

Others did not speak, but the Prime Minister said: "Your Excellency, I am afraid it is inappropriate."

Qin Zhong nodded. This prime minister was about the same age as him, but from the face of it, he was a stubborn and uncomfortable person.

This kind of person is definitely a hardliner on the political arena, and it is estimated that they often fight against their son.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhong smiled slightly: "What is the biggest headache for you now?"

"Two." The Prime Minister pointed his finger up, "One, there is the possibility of the core meltdown; two, the visit of the Special Commissioner of the International Atomic Energy Agency."

Qin Zhong faintly took out a satellite phone: "I will solve a problem for you."

No one knew Qin Zhong's identity, all of them shook their heads, saying that an uncle pretending to be there came out.

Even Park Jong-sung thinks this is a fantasy.

Qin Zhong didn't care, he was here to help his son instead of pretending to be forced.

The satellite phone was connected quickly. He said a few words in pure English and then hung up.

Then, Qin Zhong sat down, tapping his fingers on the table rhythmically.

Five minutes later, there is still no feedback.

Cabinet members, including the prime minister, showed contempt one by one.

At this moment, a secretary rushed in, extremely excited.

"The President, the Prime Minister, and everyone, there is good news. The Special Commissioner of the International Atomic Energy Agency has returned and asked us to properly handle all the aftermath and not let the situation become unmanageable."

what!

Hearing the secretary's report, everyone looked at Qin Zhong in surprise.

Be gentle, everyone just thought Qin Zhong was showing off mystery, and to put it bluntly, it was just pretending to be coercive.

Unexpectedly, a single phone call from others can bring back a UN agency to its death. This impact...

Qin Zhong was not half-hearted and relaxed, "Now I will study another terrible problem."

This time, no one felt that this white-haired and thin middle-aged man was redundant.

"Sir, you can't..."

Another unfamiliar young man was obviously not a member of the cabinet or a secretary.In this way, regardless of the secretary's obstruction, he entered the highest power core of South Goguryeo.

"Throw it out!"

Shouted the prime minister.

Do you know that this is the meeting place of your cabinet, and at this moment, all the high-level officials of South Goguryeo are here to deal with the crisis. How do the secretaries and the security guards make it? Any messy people can be put in?

Minister Cui of the Ministry of Energy was under a lot of pressure and there was nowhere to vent, so he rolled up his sleeves and rushed at the uninvited guest.

Minister Cui had practiced taekwondo and sumo wrestling in his early years. He didn't believe that he could not stop this stupid young man.

Unexpectedly, Minister Cui's hands could not touch the young man, as if he was isolated by a barrier that was invisible to the naked eye.

It wasn't until the young man got over him that he staggered forward.

"Fourth!"

Park Zhongsheng exclaimed in surprise, and then approached him in a big bear hug.

Second Olympics!

Minister Cui was stunned. He was just his father and now he is a brother.They don’t seem to be ordinary people.

That's right, the prime minister can see it too.

Actually, there is no need to look, Yang Feng has already walked up to Qin Zhong and called "Dad".

Qin Zhong frowned: "Who let you..." He shook his head, "This is the end of the matter, let's sit down and understand the situation first."

The Prime Minister's face is not so good, is this still his cabinet?How did it seem to become the president's family meeting.

"Your Excellency, although this is an extraordinary period, you can act eclectic, but some rules are better not to be broken."

The Prime Minister’s words are soft but hard, not very pleasant, but there is still a reason.

However, Park Jong-sung is ready to be tough this time.

Besides, after this crisis, who knows if he can continue to serve as the president, the man should be gracious and resolute, debauched and unruly.

"Prime Minister, what you said makes a little sense."

"What is a bit of truth?" The Prime Minister was tough. "There is no rule and no circle. If our country's highest power core does not abide by the rules, anyone can participate in discussing major issues in the country. Then, what criteria should we take? Go ask the people to observe etiquette."

"Prime Minister, I don't understand, you are too far-fetched."

"Uh... Your Excellency the President!"

"Enough." Park Zhongsheng got up, glanced at all the members coldly, "I will introduce you."

"This is my father." Pu Zhongsheng pointed to Qin Zhong and said, then pointed to Yang Feng, "He is my brother."

"I don't want to say more about the energy of the two of them, but my father solved a headache for us just after a phone call. Everyone should understand his ability!"