Northeast Intelligence Director Mao Jinwen put down the information in his hand, stood up from his seat, and then stood behind the window with his hands pulling the blinds, looking through the gaps in the window leaves, looking at the crowds outside.

"Everything seems to be too simple..."

Saigon, Ho Chi Minh City, later generations, was originally the old nest of France in South Vietnam, and now the capital of South Vietnam. It is located on the northeast side of the Mekong Delta, on a delta formed by the Tongnai River, Saigon River and Vigo River. It is located on the right bank of the Saigon River and is adjacent to the South China Sea in the south. Its status in the five Southeast Asian provinces is second only to Hanoi, the capital of North Vietnam. The railway between the two has just been built, but the landslides and mudslides caused by heavy rains interrupted the railway transportation route between the two.

Since the last South Vietnam rebellion was quelled, it has only been a few months since the rule of the Northeast Autonomous Region has just begun, and the government has not been established for a long time, and it has been operating very hard. According to most people's ideas, after the rainy season, this year can be safely spent, but the weather is not as good as others' wishes. The continuous heavy rainstorms have broken everyone's hopes. The vast range of this flood and the serious disaster have only been seen in previous years.

When Wang Yi saw the scene in front of him, his heart tightened and finally understood why Shen Yazhi brought people to Nanyue so quickly.

"I didn't expect the situation to collapse so much!"

Han Xiujing looked at the hellish scene in front of her, covering her mouth with a shock. Lin Tae-hee couldn't speak at all, and her body leaned against Wang Yi, trembling constantly because of shock and panic. Since leaving North Korea and coming to Northeast China, they have not seen such a horrifying disaster for a long time.

Nanyue Governor Gu Quan bowed to Wang Yi with shame and said, "Chairman, Gu Quan is incompetent and has let your expectations down." The officials behind him also followed him down.

Wang Yiyi frowned, waved his hand, and said, "Now is not the time for you to admit your mistakes, and I don't have the heart to hold you responsible. Besides, the people of Nanyue are not sorry for you, but the people of Nanyue! What is the disaster situation now and how are the victims placed?"

Gu Quan was one of Wang Yi's first literary class students in Da Shang. His abilities were pretty good. However, as the head of a province, especially a province like Nanyue, which is full of uncertainties, Gu Quan struggled to do it, but as a temporary replacement, he could play a due role. However, the premise of this view was that there was no accident. Obviously, the current situation had exceeded the initial expectations. Wang Yi was glad that thanks to his own arrival, otherwise the problem in Nanyue would be more than just a flood.

"The situation is not optimistic, and a large number of victims rushed to Saigon from all over Nanyue, and we were unable to make arrangements at all." Gu Quan said with a worried look on his face at this time.

"This is not a problem of inability to arrange it!" Wang Yi interrupted Gu Quan impatiently. "Northeast had issued a complete set of disaster relief regulations five years ago. If my eyes were fine, you didn't follow the regulations at all!"

"Sorry, Chairman, we have limited staff now, so there is really no way!" said an official who had never met Wang Yi. This man obviously didn't know much about Wang Yi and his expression was very rebellious.

Seeing the other party talking, Gu Quan wanted to speak but stopped.

"Are you?" Wang Yi looked at the middle-aged official with no expression on his face.

"Lee Taihua, Minister of Civil Affairs of South Vietnam."

"Oh, Minister Li? Are you saying there is no way?" Wang Yi sneered: "I think you are not manpowered enough, there is no way? You either think that the disaster relief regulations are troublesome, so you didn't do as they do in order to save trouble. Or you just don't believe in the disaster relief regulations at all. But next time when the lower limit is shown, find a better reason! Is manpower a problem? Now Saigon is the most lacking in people! And what we don't need in Northeast China is money. Every year, our budget for disaster relief alone has exceeded the annual fiscal revenue of the entire Qing Dynasty. With money and people, do you tell me that there is no one?"

Li Taihua was choked by Wang Yi, and the other officials who were wronged were speechless and speechless.

"It's a disgrace to you!" Li Taihua pointed at Wang Yi.

"Svene? I was a bandit, what do you want that bird to do?" Wang Yi smiled and showed his little white teeth. However, in the eyes of the officials present, it was full of cold light. "I don't care about Sven. What I care about is whether the victims of the Nanyue have been rescued, whether they have been resettled, and whether they have no epidemic!" Wang Yi then reached out and pointed at everyone present. His voice was rarely a bit of bandit habit, and said, "I remember it all for his grandmother to remember, the little master is not here."

Whether you are from the Northeast or born in the five Southeast Asian provinces, you are all a kind of virginity in my eyes, pheasants are not famous, straw sandals are not a good person. You are not gentle, and the young master doesn’t care. What I care about is whether the lives of the people of South Vietnam are good, whether their parents have a job, whether their children can go to school, and whether the elderly can be happy. Is industry and agriculture developing, and is society progressing? When natural disasters occur, can the victims receive scientific and reasonable assistance!"

Wang Yi turned his gaze back to Li Taihua and said gloomyly: "You must be gentle, get home and hold the child. You can be gentle as you like to be gentle with your wife."

Li Taihua was so angry that her whole body shook, and pointed at Wang Yi and said, "Wang Yi, you are too bullying!"

"Bah!" Wang opened his mouth and spitted on Li Taihua's face. "I'm too bullying you? The young master came all the way and saw at least thirty unowned corpses in the nearby area. This was open. It has been almost five or six days since the flood occurred. I have been in the city of Sai Kung. You have not even built the minimum porridge shed. The corpses are untreated and the water sources are uncontrolled. You are good. With the salary of our Northeast Autonomous Region Government, you are very popular and you don't know the taste of starvation. Running to me is like a gentleman, you are fucking, you don't do human affairs, eat people's food, and don't mess with people!"

Wang Yi was really crazy in front of a group of Nanyue officials. In fact, he was not really crazy. With his understanding of Gu Quan, such a disaster occurred in Nanyue, Gu Quan, who had participated in many disaster relief operations in the Northeast, could not have done anything at all. There is only one explanation, that is, Gu Quan, as a foreign governor who was airborne, was obstructed and boycotted by local officials and local forces. If Wang Yi was replaced by other students, it would probably not be possible to give him any chance. However, Gu Quan's indecisive personality made him lose the opportunity to show off. Wang Yi, who had been in the center of power for ten years, was of course clear about Gu Quan's situation. Although he was a little disappointed with Gu Quan, it was not the time to change the highest decision-maker in Nanyue, so Wang Yi came and knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger. Just as Li Taihua hit his gun, he became a target for killing chickens and swearing at the monkeys.

A large number of people gathered around him at this time. Of course, they did not know Wang Yi, and most of them couldn't understand what Wang Yi was saying. Fortunately, many Han people acted as temporary translators, and most of them understood what was going on.

Wang Yi said at the top of his throat: "Don't talk nonsense to me now. Everyone will take the lead in the whole process and immediately establish a resettlement area for disaster victims and an epidemic isolation area outside the city. The insurance team will immediately dispatch and invest in disaster relief. Set up checkpoints in various cities in Nanyue, recruit migrant workers, and tutor refugees. At the same time, medical teams, propaganda teams, and art troupes will also dispatch to mobilize all forces that can be mobilized to maintain social stability. As long as you last a week, local resources will be allocated, and everything will improve by then."
Chapter completed!