In the spacious hall, the body of Serov, the Ruhr Minister of Foreign Affairs, lay on the cold stone bed.
There was no coffin, no flowers, no incense. Everything was arranged very simply. It seemed that something had happened suddenly.
The old man's hands were clasped in front of his chest, and he looked peaceful, as if he was asleep.
Seeing this scene, Fatty's tears could no longer be controlled and fell freely.
That figure in the Ozm Palace Square, facing an enemy several times his own, but still standing tall and straight like a javelin, refusing to surrender.
The president-general of a country who talks eloquently, knows the regional structure well, can use simple and easy-to-understand metaphors, and can analyze the details in a few words.
That uncle who has a fiery temper, is straightforward, treats the younger generation as his nephews, and is very caring.
As a politician, the old man has a clear sense of love and hate, knows well and values righteousness, scorns conspiracies and tricks, and would rather fight with real swords and guns...
Now, I am lying here, no longer breathing.
Every moment of his acquaintance with the CEO was vividly remembered and flashed through Fatty's mind like lightning.
"Boy! I'm telling you! Always remember what I said! Don't use your schemes on your own people!" This was the old man's warning to the fat man before leaving Guta Town.
The words are still in my ears, but the person who spoke them is no longer there.
"Uncle, don't you remember our agreement? We agreed that you would treat me to a drink at the Holy Castle! Why did something like this happen after we had only been apart for a few days? You always keep your word!" The fat man said with tears in his eyes.
Hazy, he said softly.
Jialam who brought him here saw the fat man crying with his eyes red, and his words were pitiful, which made him feel bad in his heart.
Although Serov is a senior official in charge of diplomacy, he has a straightforward temper. He has always been close to the generals of the Ruhr army and is very popular.
Therefore, his unexpected death not only made the Holy Castle military extremely sad and angry, but also directly became the trigger for the war.
Just as Jaram was about to say a few words of relief, the main door of the hall had been opened with a "bang", and a group of people filed in. The leader was the furious Commander-in-Chief of the Holy Castle Army, Ruhr Admiral Koyukin.
"Jaram! How brave are you to disobey military orders and bring these spies from the Eastern Region to harass Lord Serov's soul without permission! Come on! Take them all down for me!" the Koyujin man replied.
Before he got close, a thunderous sound rang out.
"General Koyujin! Wait a minute, actually..." Jialam was shocked when he heard this. He was about to defend himself, but was interrupted by Koyujin's roar.
"Actually, that's bullshit! Mr. Serov was assassinated just this morning, and these guys came to find out the secret in the evening! What if they aren't spies? It's good to capture them all, and kill Ji Qi together with the assassin!"
The Lord General shouted, black energy surged around his body, and a thunder curse struck directly at the fat man's head.
Hey! That's good. The general and his subordinates always use the word "fart" when talking. You can tell that they are soldiers from the same system without any explanation.
Seeing that the other party could not argue, Sasha started fighting without daring to neglect.
She raised her bare hands, held up an ice shield, and steadily caught the opponent's lightning strike!
"Sacrifice flags are nothing! Uncle, you have such a bad temper! Why don't your family recognize your own family?" The fat man turned around and shouted angrily, his voice not much softer than that of Ke Yujin.
He was in the midst of great grief over losing Serov, but as soon as Koyudin came up, he put on the hat of a spy, and his head was almost struck by lightning, and the pain in his heart suddenly turned into anger.
Ke Yujin did not expect that his attack would be casually accepted by an ordinary-looking woman. Hearing the fat man call "uncle", he suppressed his emotions and did not continue to attack.
The dozens of followers who came with him were about to launch an attack, but when they saw the boss suddenly stopped moving, they had no choice but to maintain a vigilant posture and protect Ke Yujin.
"Who are you? Why do you call me uncle?!" The admiral's thunderous voice sounded again.
Seeing that the other party had softened, the fat man suppressed his anger and replied coldly: "I am Kuang Lei and Bao Lei's sworn brother. Since you are their father, why would I call you uncle?!"
When he heard Jaram calling out the name Koyujin, he knew that the person who came was Er Lei's father.
Therefore, although the fat man was very dissatisfied with Ke Yujin's actions, he did not dare to be too presumptuous. What he just said was already saving face.
He was still afraid that the other party would not believe it, so he took out the two nameplates and shook them!
The fat man thought that once he revealed his identity, the misunderstanding would be resolved, but he didn't expect that when Ke Yujin saw the nameplate, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he roared again: "You not only killed my old friend, but also captured my two children. This hatred will not end with you."
Bao, why should I be a human being?!"
After the Lord Admiral said that, he picked up another Thunder Jue and hit it.
Seeing this, his men no longer hesitated and started taking action.
These dozens of people were all dressed as soldiers, but more than half of them were medical practitioners.
"Sasha, leave the old guy to the fat man, and you will deal with the rest! Try not to kill anyone! Miaochun, just go and guard the door." The master who had never said a word suddenly shouted.
He glanced at the main hall that was already involved in the melee, snorted coldly, then ignored the rest and walked directly to Serov's body, looking at it with a serious expression.
Sasha had seen the master's skills and had great respect for this humble-looking elder. When she heard this, her body swayed, dark blue attention surged, and she was already fighting with Koyujin's men.
Miaochun didn't get Fatty's instructions and didn't dare to show off her strength. She had to move her long legs with a grimace and move close to the edge of the hall to the door, watching the battle intently.
But her attention was mainly focused on Fatty and Ke Yujin.
The fat man recovered from his confusion after the teacher drank him.
"Two brothers! Your father is the founder of Hun, and I was forced to take action. As for the offense, you two don't know it now anyway. It won't be too late to explain it later!" He thought to himself and initiated.
Ruthless, he rushed towards the admiral who rushed towards him.
At this time, Ke Yujin's eyes were blood red and he looked like a mad tiger. He pulled out a long black sword from nowhere and swept it towards the fat man's side.
Mr. Mai had just had time to push open the light-colored barrier when his long sword had already struck it.
With a muffled sound of "poof", the fat man was shot away even with his protection.
Ke Yujin did not expect his opponent to be so helpless. For a moment, he felt that his feet were entangled with something, and there was a faint stinging pain.
"You dare to pretend to be the eldest brother of our child with this little trick! Bah!" He shouted loudly, the energy around him surged, and the vines under his feet suddenly turned into ashes.
Ke Yujin broke the opponent's attack with one move, and when he was about to take advantage of the opportunity to charge forward, he found that the fat man who had been knocked away had disappeared.
At the same time, he felt an unusually hot breath coming from behind.
Ke Yujin had rich experience in fighting, and he reacted as soon as the alarm rose in his heart.
He shrank his head and hid his neck, his waist sank down, and a fireball whizzed past his head, hitting the back of a man in ordinary clothes in front of him by coincidence.
The man screamed, fell to the ground, and became silent again.
This guy is one of those two security consultants.
They had no military power, so they had no choice but to let Jialam lead Fatty and others to the main hall.
One of them slipped away to report the news on the way, while the other just joined the battle group and suffered an unexpected disaster.
"Humph! It turns out that you can only pull a backrest. With this character, you are worthy of being my brother's father!?" The fat man's arrogant voice sounded from behind Ke Yujin.
