When Chen Guangyao, who remembered Nanyang, ran a chemical factory, Wenshen went directly to Yamaguchi Yang City. Accompanied by Chen Yisheng, he flew to Kuala Lumpur and found Chen Guangyao.

On the top floor of a building with more than 30 floors in the center of Kuala Lumpur, Wenshen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the city scenery outside the window, and smiled and said, "Your headquarters building is located in a good location, and there is a park nearby. Not only does the view be broad, but the air is also fresh."

"Thank you for your compliment. If you like it, you can stay here for a few more days, and there will be our hotel downstairs." Chen Guangyao said very modestly.

"That's good. How can I stay in Kuala Lumpur?" Wenshen returned to the coffee table, sat down, and continued, "I'm here this time, mainly because I want you to help me?"

"What is the saying of sir? Just give me instructions if you have something to do. It is my honor to be able to help sir." Chen Guangyao said flatteredly.

"Okay, I'm not polite. Last time I heard that you were in chemical industry, so I wanted you to find me a set of ammonia-synthesis equipment. It would be even better if you could get nitric acid, hydrochloric acid, soda ash, nitrogen fertilizer and other equipment. At the same time, collect all the processes and tutorials of these production processes. The fonts are best in traditional Chinese."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Guangyao said, "This is easy to deal with. I wonder what special requirements do sir have for equipment?"

"By the way, the length, width and height of my containers are three meters long, so pay attention to the manufacturing equipment. For the process and tutorials, I want them both the most original and the most advanced ones."

"The process and tutorial should be fine. But this equipment is a bit difficult, and you know that the equipment is very large now. I will go back and arrange for someone to study it if it can be manufactured. But even if it is manufactured, the output will not be too high."

"It's okay, just smaller the output, as long as it can be used."

The space is so big, Wenshen has no choice but to do so. I hope Li Deqing and the others can research large-scale equipment in the Song Dynasty based on this.

At this time, a beautiful woman in uniform with long hair, holding tea, entered the room, and smiled and brewed tea for everyone, looking very elegant.

"Sir, come and try the newly produced Biluochun this year." Chen Guangyao said diligently after the beauty went out.

He picked up the teacup and looked at the green tea. A fragrance floated into his nostrils, stimulating Wenshen's olfactory nerves and feeling extremely comfortable. Then he took a sip, tasted it for a while, and smiled and said, "It's indeed a good tea. By the way, how is the country now? Is it still stable?"

Chen Yisheng next to him smiled and said, "Overall, it's okay. Some Malays are not very stable, but this is all a small problem. The biggest problem is our development direction. You also know that now, developed countries led by the United States are holding most of the countries to encircle us. Moreover, these countries have frozen our overseas accounts and suffered too much loss."

Wen Shen's face darkened and said coldly: "You dare to touch our money, you are really looking for death. You can go back and tell these countries to report to these countries now and hold a press conference to send the money to us honestly. In order to prevent them from doing anything, tell them to convert all the money to us into gold."

"Well, that's good. By the way, Indonesia will pay us compensation in US dollars. Should we let him pay in gold?" Chen Yisheng thought about it, but he could only do this.

"Okay, all gold is collected. It's useless for us to ask for so many dollars."

"Sir, many people in China now have a lot of complaints about us, especially the Malays. Originally, Malay was mainly engaged in tourism light industry, and a typical outward-oriented economy. Now, as foreign countries blockades, the economy has plummeted. Although it is still tolerant for the time being, it is likely that problems will occur over time." Chen Guangyao was worried about the recent domestic economic situation.

After taking a sip of tea, Wenshen put down the tea cup, looked at him, and asked, "What's the best way?"

"Based on past experience, there are two plans. One is foreign war and the other is civil war. Foreign war is to expand one's own strategic space and obtain resources and money from the war. Civil war is to engage in internal struggle, and to capture the rebels who should be caught and kill them."

Wen Shen narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "I think both hands must be strong, and the two plans should be carried out at the same time. First, internal rectification will be carried out, Confucianism will be implemented nationwide, other sects will be banned, all buildings will be confiscated, and destroyed. Secondly, the army will be expanded, and the number of troops will be increased by 500,000. The compensation for military expenses will be enough."

"This..." Chen Guangyao worried, "Is this too aggressive? The Chinese are okay, you know that basically all Malays believe in Islam. People from this sect are more active, so maybe something big will happen."

"We are afraid of the ball. Now we have disbanded the original Malaysian army and confiscated our weapons. The entire country is under our control. We use cannons, planes, tanks, and warships, and we are afraid of these unarmed plain people." Chen Yisheng said disapprovingly.

Wenshen picked up the teacup and smiled at him, "Yes, I'm afraid of a ball. Come on, use tea instead of wine, and touch one."

After bang, Chen Yisheng shouted the cup of tea and laughed: "Old Chen, don't worry. It's not a good thing to keep Malays in China. If we can drive them to other countries through this, it would be best for us."

"Not bad. My principle is to either not do it, or do it as awesome."

Chen Yisheng and Chen Guangyao looked at Wen Shen with a plain expression and couldn't help but feel trembling in their hearts, thinking to themselves: "This person is not old, but he is really a ruthless person. If you are very sure of death, you can't mess with him."

...

The next day, a large number of military and police officers were fully armed and moved to important cities such as Kuala Lumpur and Penang, seizure churches of Islamic and Christian denominations, and dispersed the believers inside.

The Kamek Mosque, located at the intersection of the Bashen River and Gombak River in Kuala Lumpur, is the oldest mosque. Suddenly, the church gate was opened with force. After a pair of fully armed soldiers entered, one of the commanders led the team shouted with a loudspeaker: "Everyone goes out and is banned and confiscated at this time."

A man with a beard and a small hat on his head, and could not tell his age walked up to the commander and asked in confusion: "Sir, what's going on? Why should we ban our church?"

"This is the order above, you can leave quickly. Give you ten minutes. If you don't leave then, you will be executed on the spot as a treason." The commander shouted loudly with a loudspeaker, and his cold eyes glanced at everyone.

"Why do you ban us? We won't leave?" a young believer stood up and shouted loudly.

"Bang"

The young believer's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief, and eventually fell straight to the ground. He never expected that he would die like this.

The sudden gunfire scared everyone in the church. It was silent for a moment until everyone saw the young man with a flowering head on the ground, and suddenly "buzzed" and was full of anger. Then everyone stood up one after another and wanted to ask the soldiers for an explanation.

The chief looked at everyone like he was looking at the dead, and only said two words: "Shoot!"

"Dadada..."

As the gunshots rang out, another team of soldiers rushed into the church and joined the shooting movement. Half an hour later, all more than 500 believers in the church were shot and killed.

Then, a group of soldiers carried large and small explosives and installed them around the church. After the installation was completed, the young commander shouted: "Retreat!"

After more than ten minutes, with a few loud noises, the oldest church turned into a pile of ruins.

The same thing happened in various cities in the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty army was like a tide, and all religion-related churches, scriptures, clothing, etc. were cleaned up wherever they passed by.

At the beginning, a large number of Malays took to the streets to conduct demonstrations, but in the face of a large number of tanks and heavy machine guns, they became completely timid and settled.

At the same time, Chen Yisheng released a televised speech saying that the Song Dynasty would completely ban Islam and Christianity, and declare these two religions to be cults. Anyone who holds books related to this will be designated as terrorism and wiped out.

What Wenshen could not have imagined was that major TV stations in the Song Dynasty began to play their own documentaries, packaging him as an omnipotent leader. The documentaries were well shot, from the slogan of rebirth of the Han Dynasty to the rescue of Chinese people and the fire of water and fire, to the single-person elimination of the Japanese-US joint fleet. The Chinese nation was so excited that a large number of young people joined the army and swear to die to their loyalty.

...

Half a month later, no more mission items related to Islam and Christianity were found in the Song Dynasty. At the same time, a large number of Malays who believed in Islam fled to Indonesia, Thailand, the Philippines and others and became international refugees.

In addition, all Islamic countries and countries that believe in Christ announced their participation in the camp of sanctions against the Song Dynasty. Many Islamic terrorists claimed to carry out suicide attacks on the Song Dynasty. The Pope of the Vatican in Rome also claimed that the Song Dynasty would be judged by God. At the same time, Chinese in these countries gradually felt the hostility of the locals, but due to the powerful power of Wenshen, no one dared to touch the Chinese.
Chapter completed!