Emperor Xin looked at the bewildered Lin Zhan and asked, "Zhan'er, where do we go now?"
"Ancestor, let's go to the ancestral court. I'll mobilize a special force. We can't go to America empty-handed," Lin Zhan said after some thought.
Emperor Xin looked at Lin Zhan, who was radiating killing intent, and asked, "What, can't hold back your anger? Planning to get the executioners?"
Lin Zhan didn't reply but nodded silently.
It turned out that when Lin Zhan executed the human traitors of Fusang, he had already selected 100,000 elite Golden-tier warriors from the Xunfeng and Zhenlei legions. After extensive cultivation and with no expense spared, these 100,000 elite warriors had all advanced to Platinum-high tier, becoming the personal guards of Young Master Lin.
Lin Zhan directly named this guard unit the "Executioners."
When the two major lizardman clans were conquered, it was this guard unit that carried out the massacre of the lizardmen.
The Executioners Guard practiced the Lin family's saber techniques and the ancient cultivation method provided by Shang Tang: the Killing Life Art.
Now, this guard unit had all reached Diamond-tier, their killing intent unmatched.
Even Bai Qi's God of Slaughter Army felt a chill down their spines when they saw the Executioners.
Lin Zhan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Some people, at the slightest provocation, forget they are human. If they don't want to be human, then they shouldn't be alive."
Meanwhile, at the Federal Government Building, things were becoming lively.
A young Taoist priest in a black suit walked into the building, carrying a strangely shaped iron pipe.
That iron pipe was a double-barreled shotgun custom-made by Xiao Bao for the young Taoist priest. With special ammunition, it could directly kill Platinum-tier warriors.
Although it wasn't very useful for second-generation individuals like the young Taoist priest. After all, if they wanted to kill someone, they didn't need to do it themselves; a mere glance, and not just Platinum-tier, but even King-tier individuals would be killed by the bodyguards beside them.
However, having this thing to fire occasionally, to hear the bang, made them seem more impressive.
The young Taoist priest adopted an elite approach this time, not bringing many people, only the twelve King-tier uncles and grand-uncles from the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
The photos of the Lin family had long been given to every security personnel by the Federal Government.
So, when the little fatty's car stopped in front of the government building, Zhao Long, the head of security and a quasi-king, received the news.
Therefore, this security chief, caring greatly for his subordinates, directly gave his 5,000 Federal Government guards time off.
At the same time, he personally went to the side of the Federal Prime Minister Hua Zhengguo, intending to help the Prime Minister escape.
The young Taoist priest looked suspiciously at the entrance of the Federal Government Building: Why wasn't there a single guard? Has the Federal Government become this poor? Who am I supposed to extort money from?
Pushing open the government building's doors, the young Taoist priest strode in, "Is there anyone in charge who can come out? I'm here to collect money."
After waiting for a few minutes and seeing no one respond to him.
Even with the thick skin developed from training with Young Master Lin, the young Taoist priest couldn't take it anymore.
He directly raised his double-barreled shotgun and fired two shots upwards, "Bang bang."
Whether the government building was poorly constructed or the device developed by Xiao Bao was too powerful, two bricks fell directly, hitting the young Taoist priest on the head.
Zhang Haoming, dazed, picked up the brick that hit his head and said, "Good thing I've trained, or I would have been concussed. With just these two bricks, if you don't give me 200 million, this matter can't be resolved."
The young Taoist priest turned to his uncles who had followed him and said, "My uncles, tear down this building for me. Let's see how they can hide from me."
Upon hearing their junior nephew's words, the old Taoist priests quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations.
Suddenly, ferocious lightning began to generate slowly in the hands of these old fellows.
"Wait, wait, esteemed seniors of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, please hold your hands," Zhang Long was pulled out by Hua Zhengguo with a helpless expression.
The young Taoist priest looked at Zhang Long and said, "Are you that bodyguard chief? Wasn't it your brother who caused trouble at Gaowu last time? Because of that, I'm going to kill you now. You have no objections, right?"
After speaking, he pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang," two shots, a stream of sparks and lightning, hit Zhao Long.
As the lightning dissipated, Zhao Long, startled, was seen to be completely unharmed.
The young Taoist priest said apologetically, "Damn it, I forgot this old guy is a peak quasi-king. This thing that Brother Bao researched can't kill him."
He then turned to Hua Zhengguo and asked, "Sir, may I ask what your cultivation level is?"
Hua Zhengguo said, bewildered, "Gold mid-tier. I'm still healthy and can fight for humanity for a few more years."
The young Taoist priest nodded, not hearing the rest of what he said.
Instead, he began loading bullets into the double-barreled shotgun, "Gold mid-tier, that's good. Then I can rest assured. I can just blow you away."
Seeing the young Taoist priest loading bullets, Hua Zhengguo said with a wry smile, "If you want to kill me, you should at least give me a reason, right? What is it for?"
The young Taoist priest paused and began to ponder.
After several minutes, the young Taoist priest said impatiently, "What was it again? I can't remember. Forget it, I won't bother."
"Anyway, my elder brother said, shoot first, then interrogate... guarantees no... miscarriages of justice."
Seeing the young Taoist priest aiming the gun at Hua Zhengguo again, Zhao Long intended to block in front of Hua Zhengguo.
But as soon as he had this thought, a powerful king's pressure locked onto him, suppressing Zhao Long so much that he didn't dare to move.
"Damn it, I remember! My elder brother sent me to collect military expenses."
The young Taoist priest, who had already raised his gun, suddenly patted his head and said loudly.
This time, Hua Zhengguo breathed a sigh of relief. So it was for military expenses. He wouldn't have to die now.
The young Taoist priest looked at Hua Zhengguo and said, "My elder brother said he sent me to collect military expenses. It's a total of 25 billion Lord-tier resources or spirit stones."
Hua Zhengguo was stunned, secretly calculating: The total annual military expenses for Huaxia are 1.8 billion, and the Federal Government only gave 1.2 billion, leaving a deficit of 600 million annually. Over three years, that's 1.8 billion. How did it come to 25 billion?
In fact, it was only because Hua Zhengguo was Chinese that Huaxia received 1.2 billion in military expenses annually. The military expenses for the other special zones were halved directly.
Actually, this was not something Hua Zhengguo could control. The families of the four Deputy Prime Ministers of the Federal Government had always held the financial power of the Federal Government.
The corruption of bereavement allowances and military expenses were almost all done by these four families... well, now three families.
Deputy Prime Minister Sun's family was killed by Lin Shanhe and Zhang Zhen. As a side effect, Lin Shanhe also killed the then Federal Secretary-General and over 200 officials.
This was also why the people of the Federal Government were confused when they saw the Lin family. It was as if the officials of the Federal Government and the Lin family had incompatible fates, leading to death.