476: Northern Myanmar is yours

Half a minute later, Pan Han reappeared in the Dragon Country command center.

Several leaders were still discussing how to reconstruct the international order in the aftermath.

They were surprisingly calm, showing composure far beyond that of ordinary people.

Since Pan Han was an uncontrollable factor, they simply put him aside.

They focused their attention solely on the Eagle; this was the "you fire your atomic bomb, I'll throw my hand grenade" mentality.

Ordinary people couldn't grasp this spirit, and even if they could, they wouldn't be able to achieve such unity of knowledge and action.

When Pan Han appeared before them, Chief One simply nodded, then glanced at the empty seat beside him, signaling for him to sit down.

"How did it go?" Chief One asked.

"It's settled; they should have already started withdrawing."

Pan Han looked at the top leadership of the Dragon Country, feeling a bit dazed. Was this really a place he should be?

It was just ridiculous!

He decided to leave as soon as he finished his report and avoid coming back in the future if he could.

At the end of the day, although he was powerful, he ultimately had no interest in wielding power.

In the last few decades, the Dragon Country had developed quite well. When he was a child, he had to think twice before buying a one-yuan bottle of cola.

By the time he reached university, he could already treat his classmates to coffee.

Don't underestimate these changes; not just anyone can lead a massive nation with over a billion people to continuous, rapid development.

It could be said that there was an endless amount of worrying to do.

Pan Han still preferred the feeling of freedom in the apocalypse, and if he could turn the Myanmar Northern Region into an independent kingdom, wouldn't that be wonderful!

He could shoot movies when he was bored, raise some pets, bring his parents over, and the whole family could live in harmony.

He could also bring over some technology from the apocalypse, conduct some scientific research, and maybe colonize Mars or something.

How big is the Blue Planet, anyway? Over 7 billion people squeezed in here, hitting each other.

Like a bunch of maggots, squeezed into a cesspit, fighting desperately to push others aside just to eat one more bite of filth.

Widen your perspective, look up at the sky, and think more about the sea of stars!

A few minutes later, Pan Han finished his report, and the leaders stopped writing.

For decades, this was an absolutely rare scene.

The top leadership of the Dragon Country was listening to a young man's report and taking notes while listening!

It was just ridiculous!

As for that vice-national level leader, he didn't even have the qualifications to speak and could only sit quietly in the corner.

Guo Jing couldn't even enter the building and had to wait outside on standby.

"Mr. Pan! Although you are very terrifying now, I still want to thank you on behalf of the Dragon Country."

Chief One put down his pen, looked at Pan Han, and after a long silence, spoke slowly.

"No need to thank me, Chief One. This is what I should do. However, please rest assured, I have no interest in governing the country. I just want to find a place to live quietly. The Myanmar Northern Region is not bad."

Pan Han told them his thoughts truthfully with a very sincere attitude, and combined with his aura, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Since you like the Myanmar Northern Region so much, I will go talk to those countries later and give the Myanmar Northern Region to you in the name of the United Nations."

"Chief One, you're offering such a big gift right off the bat. That's embarrassing." Pan Han hadn't expected Chief One to offer such a condition.

"It's nothing. Your appearance is no longer just a problem for our country. All of humanity must think about how to coexist with you. Compared to the mere Myanmar Northern Region, this is nothing."

Pan Han nodded; he probably understood the Chief's intentions.

Naturally, it was the hope that he would stay honestly in the Myanmar Northern Region from now on and not interfere in human affairs.

Although it seemed like changing faces faster than turning a book page, it also seemed quite reasonable.

As long as Pan Han was happy, he could blow up the Earth.

Naturally, one couldn't use ordinary logic to converse with him.

As for Myanmar's opinion, it was completely unimportant.

Up until now, this world still followed the law of the jungle; whoever has the biggest fist makes the rules.

Besides, once the Myanmar Northern Region belonged to Pan Han, its development would surely advance by leaps and bounds, and it might even turn out that Myanmar would be crying and begging to merge later on.

"Understood! Since I've finished my report, can I leave now?"

Pan Han had never participated in such a high-level meeting and didn't know what tone to use to say goodbye to everyone.

He just wanted to take the nuclear weapons and the reactor back to the apocalypse now; these two treasures could greatly enhance the strength of the Dawn Base.

"Very well, Mr. Pan, please go ahead. Do you need us to see you out?"

"No need, Chief One, you all continue. I'm going to say goodbye to Guo Jing."

"No problem. I will send someone to take you to see him."

"No need to trouble yourself, Chief One. I've already found him." Pan Han pointed to his eyes.

Not to mention Guo Jing, even everyone on the entire Blue Planet was within his spiritual consciousness.

Finding anyone didn't even take half a second.

Although he said that, Chief One still took the lead in standing up and saluted Pan Han with his eyes.

This could be considered the highest etiquette of the Dragon Country!

Pan Han felt a bit embarrassed, bowed slightly to everyone, and then vanished.

The atmosphere in the conference room changed noticeably, becoming much more relaxed.

This was the effect after the pressure of a high-level evolver was withdrawn.

The leaders felt a sense of relief and sat down one after another, but the venue fell into silence.

Several people took out cigarettes and lit them; even Chief One, who had quit smoking for many years, couldn't help but puff away.

He wanted to say something, but found that when the words reached his lips, he couldn't say anything at all.

In just half a day, the events that occurred could be described as earth-shattering and world-shaking.

It was more shocking than all the major events of the past few decades combined.

Even though Chief One had experienced great storms and waves, he couldn't use words to describe his feelings right now.

The few looked at each other, as if they had suddenly exchanged a lot of things.

From then on, a new rule was born among the top leadership: when talking about Pan Han, speak as little as possible.

Of course, that is a story for another time; at this moment, Guo Jing was sitting in the car smoking.

He also knew what happened to the Eagle; although Pan Han had shown divine miracles before, he was still shocked beyond measure.

Guo Jing had only known Pan Han for half a year, and he couldn't have imagined he would become like this today.

With his own strength, he crushed the Eagle!

What kind of skill level is this? Even if General Huo from ancient times came, he would only be fit to carry his shoes!

It's just too abnormal!

"Hey! Old Guo, give me a cigarette."

At this moment, a voice came from his mind, startling Guo Jing into a shudder.

The next second, Pan Han appeared in front of the car door, looking at Guo Jing with a smile.

"Holy crap! How are you so elusive?" Guo Jing said, lowering his head to take out a cigarette, but when he looked up again, Pan Han was gone.

A hand appeared from behind his back and patted his shoulder.

"Damn it!" Guo Jing was startled into a shudder again and quickly turned his head back.

"Big brother, please don't do that, okay? You'll scare someone to death!"

Guo Jing was very angry and threw the cigarettes and lighter directly at Pan Han.

"Friend, if you treat me like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this courtyard later."

Pan Han wasn't angry either, but said with a grin.

This kind of atmosphere was more to his taste; friends messing around, without being so serious.

"Finished talking with the Chiefs?"

"Yes!"

"What did they say?"

"I'm going to the Myanmar Northern Region to live out my retirement, and you're welcome to come visit me anytime." Pan Han adjusted the seat backward, reclining slightly to speak.

"That's great! I'll bring my kids to visit later."

"Deal, I'll cover the expenses."

"Stop it, I still have money for food and entertainment."

"You stop it too; I have plenty of money, but not many friends."

After saying this, Pan Han glanced at Guo Jing and incidentally put the lighter into his pocket.

No matter how rich your friend is, he will always swipe your lighter.