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1364 I'm sorry

"...Then it's decided that we will wait for him for the last half day. If he has not arrived before two o'clock in the afternoon, then we will announce this to the international community at five o'clock in the afternoon..."

While dining, Begao reached unity with everyone. No matter what, tomorrow they will declare to the outside world that they are a unified, complete government that complies with local laws!

The purpose of doing this is to expel the federal people.

When Marillo achieves "unification," they can ask Sanchez and Isabella to lay down their armed forces and ask federal military forces to leave the country.

This is also the reason why all the warlords support Begao. The combined strength of most of them is no match for the Federals. They have no other options!

When he picked up the wine glass, he looked at the big warlord at the table who either had an expressionless face or showed some recognition. There was a special smile on Bergao's face.

In any case, as a president and a puppet president, he did what he should do, and today is the pinnacle of his life!

Yes, today is the pinnacle of his life. He has achieved something that many people dare not even think about, and has tightly united this divided country with his own strength.

Despite the pressure from some external forces, the core of its success is still due to his contribution.

Back in the room, Bergao was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He was walking back and forth, holding in his hand the speech he needed to deliver to the international community tomorrow afternoon.

Constantly consider whether every word in this speech is appropriate, whether it is exciting, and whether it can arouse people's attention to Marillo!

He is tireless, as if he has returned to his twenty-year-old age again, with endless energy all over his body. Even if he does not sleep all night, it will not affect his life the next day!

This will become a shining point in history!

He said this to himself!

At the same time, two members of the special operations team followed the sewer and came directly below the kitchen.

At this time, the kitchen was quiet, with no sound, no light, and no one.

No one would have thought that someone would sneak into the Bergao manor in the middle of the night, and in this way, they only focused on the ground.

There are people patrolling with weapons in their hands everywhere. In the courtyard and on the walls of the courtyard, there are some people on guard almost every not far away.

Bergao increased the guard strength of his manor. He was very worried that the federal people would suddenly attack him, so he used all the armed forces he could to protect himself.

There were also several armored vehicles parked in the front and back courtyards, and several artillery pieces.

This is actually not an exaggeration at all, the Federation people are so terrifying.

"There are screws..." He pushed the iron fence of the sewer with his breakthrough hand, then stretched his fingers through the gaps in the iron fence and touched the screws at the four corners.

"Can you start it?", there is someone behind him, codenamed inventor, whose main job is to provide various props for this team.

He casually handed over a screwdriver that could be bent. At this time, most of the screws used around the world were flat-blade screws.

It will take many years for this kind of screw to be withdrawn from widespread use. The reason why it is popular is that it is easy to operate. Sometimes you don't need a screwdriver, just a small piece of iron or something nearby can operate it.

Especially in war, ease of use is not the key, applicability and simplicity are the key.

After trying it for a while, the screws began to loosen. It took nearly forty minutes before the breakthrough hand was able to unscrew the four screws.

Both of his arms were almost unconscious, even though he rested twice during the process.

When a person works with his arms raised, he will become more and more tired. The fact that he can persevere till now shows that he has excellent physical fitness.

The iron grate of the sewer was gently lifted up, turned around, and returned to the sewer.

He handed the grating to the inventor, who placed it back at the bottom of the sewer.

The two climbed out quietly.

They didn't get the design of the Bergao Manor, but they found a lot of people who had been here.

Before the federation intervened in the affairs here, President Bergao was very kind and friendly. He often entertained foreigners in his manor.

This may sound a bit... incredible or a bit difficult to understand, but it's actually not that difficult.

Bergao needs to show a unique character. He needs to let the international community know that his attitude towards foreigners is different from other warlords. Only in this way can he gain the attention and even help of the international community.

No one is willing to help someone who is evil to themselves and their own people. In addition, entertaining foreigners is also helpful in attracting investment, so many foreigners have come here.

The members of the special operations team found some people, detained them in isolation for interrogation, and obtained the appearance of the public environment of the manor from their descriptions, and restored them.

The two walked along and separated near the stairs on the first floor.

Break through the hand and kill Begao, while the inventor has to plant some bombs.

There are also patrols inside this building, but the number and density of patrols are far less intense than those outside.

As people get older, they sleep more lightly and wake up at the slightest sound at night.

If there are too many people patrolling the house, Bergao may be disturbed, so basically the intervals between patrols in the house are very long.

By around two o'clock in the evening, the attackers had figured out the patterns of these people and had found Bergao's bedroom.

There is almost no defense, and the bedroom is not even locked. Of course, no one can blame it.

There are so many people outside. If someone really wants to break in, they will alert the people in the room immediately.

Whether the door is locked or unlocked makes little difference.

After this round of patrols slowly left, and after observing for a while and finding nothing unusual, the breaker walked out of a room and walked towards Bergao's bedroom.

He walked to the door, turned it gently, and the door opened.

Bergao has lived alone all these years. His wife left him when he was young, and now his children have also left him.

Behind the delicate and thin bed curtains, he could be faintly seen lying on the bed.

At this time, Bergao had just been lying on the bed, and he was not completely asleep.

His longing for many years was about to become a reality, and this huge surprise was so exciting that he couldn't sleep.

In his daze, he felt someone opening the door, and the light outside made him frown slightly, subconsciously.

Then he asked in a whisper, "Is it dawn yet?"

Once people fall asleep, they will completely lose the concept of time. Sometimes they feel that time is very long, especially when they have a lot of dreams and the dreams span a long time span, it will make people feel like they have slept through time.

It feels like a long, long time.

But sometimes, when I sleep very deeply, I fall asleep and wake up, just like opening my eyes not long after closing my eyes. In fact, the whole night has passed.

The light in his eyes dimmed again, and Bergao opened his eyes. He was slightly startled, and then his scalp began to feel numb and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body.

A dark shadow appeared not too far away from him.

He forced himself to calm down and sat up slowly without turning on the light, "Who are you?", he asked.

The breakthrough player was actually shocked. He just opened the door, and the light from outside came in, and the target actually woke up...

His hand was already on the pistol and he was ready to evacuate at any time.

Fortunately, Bergao didn't yell, which made him somewhat relieved.

While he was thinking about what to do next, Bergao asked again, "Are you from the Federation and are you here to kill me?"

Perhaps realizing that his guess was correct, Bergao suddenly was no longer afraid, but felt a little regretful.

Because if we give it a dozen hours at most, everything will be different.

It was precisely because of these things he thought about that a strong desire to survive arose from the depths of his soul.

He doesn't want to die, not because he is afraid of death. He is already old and his life may be accidentally taken away at any time.

He didn't want to die just because there was still half a day left, and the country's history and future might be rewritten, and he was unwilling to do so.

He forced himself to look normal and reached for the bedside table with one hand. There was a gun inside, but his target was the button next to the lamp.

As long as you press the button, the butler will come back.

His movements were gentle and slow. At this time, after experiencing the light, his eyes had adapted to the darkness, and he could almost see the shadows in the darkness clearly.

He looked into that person's eyes, stared into his eyes, and focused the other person's attention on himself.

His question seemed to make the other party feel... "blinded". Maybe the other party didn't understand how he was "exposed".

Soon, his hand is already on the edge of the bed, less than half a foot away from the button, and the chance to live is right in front of him...

At this time, the breakthrough player suddenly said "I'm sorry" and took out his pistol under Bergao's shocked and disbelieving eyes.

After several gunshots, Bergao couldn't even press the button one last time.

He overestimated his physical skills and underestimated the power of bullets when they cause damage to people!

He lay crooked on the bed, gasping for air. There was something wrong with the accuracy of his breakthrough hand in the dark, and he missed his vital part.

But all three bullets hit his chest, and now every time he takes a breath, it is painful torture.

It was like a few red-hot iron fibers had been poked into my chest, it was burning and painful!

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't. His injured body could no longer support his loud shouting.
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