"Dad...!" In the pitiful cry of Dempla, the flames covering Hassan and Farouk suddenly went out, and the smoke rose. There was only a pool of ashes left on the seat, and there was not even half a human figure anywhere.
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This situation was exactly the same as what happened to Scotton that day. Many of the people present had attended the dinner party at Ozm Palace and had fresh memories of it.
"Mr. Wilson, I, Su Lier, need an explanation from you!" Ai Min said suddenly in a cold voice.
He let go of Dempla, who was no longer struggling, and stepped forward with a ferocious look on his face, staring at the opponent, obviously extremely angry.
"Explain? What to explain?! This is an internal strife among you Su Lier. The real murderer of Marshal Hassan has committed suicide. It is obvious to everyone present, so what does it have to do with us?" Wilson said with a cold face.
He actually felt quite regretful at this time.
If the bottle of medicine had not been given to Homulus, and if Hassan and Farouk had been stopped before the conflict, perhaps what happened now would not have happened!
Previously, Wilson had been thinking carefully about the fat man's words.
The other party's suggestions are still somewhat implementable.
Instead of fighting with each other and staining the Eastern Territory with blood, it is obviously more clever to achieve the results through peaceful means.
This trip to Su Lier was not smooth from the beginning.
If Wilson hadn't already ambushed Hassan and Homulus, the plan would have ended in failure.
Even so, Wilson was caught off guard by Capricorn's unexpected abdication and Templeton's promotion to regent.
Use commandos to disguise themselves as Ruhrs and capture or kill Hassan and his son in one fell swoop. Then Homulus will come forward to seize power and continue to implement the original plan.
This plan was really a no-brainer and was Wilson's last resort.
There are many discerning people in Su Lier's chaos. Similar strategies can only be used once and twice, but can they be repeated again and again? How much energy should be spent to smooth out the negative impact it will bring to McCann in the future?
Wilson has always had doubts about this.
But the fat man's suggestion gave Wilson a new choice.
A problem that can be solved with money is no longer a problem at all!
But who would have thought that at such a critical moment, the Hassan incident would happen!
"Hey! Could it be that God is against me?!" Wilson thought gloomily.
Also feeling depressed was the fat man.
What's all this?
True to the old saying "a rat's shit spoils the pot of soup", who would have thought that Farooq, who has always been silent and loyal to Homulus, would do something like this?
The moment the man with a broken arm jumped out, the fat man immediately fixed his eyes on the deputy commander's face.
That kind of paleness, that kind of shock, pain, despair and disbelief cannot be created at all.
Could this be Wilson's conspiracy?
However, Mr. Mai actually saw a similar expression on the dead man's face.
Emma! Isn't this just a misunderstanding? Is it manslaughter?
Damn! I’m so convinced!
"It seems that after wasting a long time, a fight is inevitable!" The fat man cried in his heart.
Just at this moment, the figure of a soldier suddenly appeared behind the fat man.
"It's really here!" Xiaobing lowered his head and said in a nice but trembling voice.
"Huahua, you can hide for a while. If I don't call you, don't take action!" The fat man hurriedly ordered the soldier.
"Humph!" The little girl showed off her skills, but she disappeared.
She came and left just as quickly, and the attention at the scene was all focused on Wilson, so no one noticed Huahua's arrival.
Hearing that the commandos were approaching, Fatty knew that this battle had to be fought.
Only then did he remember Zhuzhu and hurriedly looked up.
Unexpectedly, the little girl was still sitting firmly in her seat!
Xi Laer, on the other hand, was guarding Zhuzhu, pulling on his daughter's sleeves and trying to take her away.
But it's strange. It seems that little princess Zhuzhu doesn't want to leave.
"You can't be scared, right?" The fat man blamed himself.
The little girl was sitting next to Hassan. Although the gap between the two seats was very wide, who could bear to watch a person being burned to ashes at such a close distance?!
"Zhuzhu!" the fat man shouted hurriedly.
The little girl's eyes immediately turned over.
Bright and firm, not only does it not have a hint of cowardice, but it also has some complicated and difficult-to-understand meanings.
"I don't know what kind of material this little girl's courage is made of!" Thinking of Zhuzhu's personality of always loving to watch the excitement and getting even more excited when encountering a fight, the fat man felt a chill in his heart.
Compared with the child who cried profusely after the fight at Ozm Palace's night banquet, Zhuzhu now seems to have grown up a lot.
Nodding towards the expectant little girl, the fat man waved his hand, signaling to everyone that he was ready to fight.
"The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable! Let's talk nonsense with him and fight!" Templeton shouted loudly.
At this moment, the regent's eyes were blood red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging out. He had already forgotten all plans, arrangements, and responsibilities, and did not see Mr. Mai's gesture at all.
Hearing his father tell the truth about Scott's death, and then seeing him die tragically on the spot in the same way, who could remain calm when his mind was broken?
The fat man's eyes were fixed on the ring on Wilson's finger, and he was so nervous that the hairs on his body stood on end.
Suddenly, in a trance, a vague illusion flashed across his consciousness.
Shouts of the earth shattering, lines of blood shooting out of the dust, countless rising energy barriers, a condensed and dazzling yellow halo, a piece of land dyed dark red...
These images weave together a strange picture, fleeting like a shooting star.
Oops! Here we go again!
Fatty immediately remembered the vision he had when he was fighting with the leader of Tianqi in Ximen Mountain.
Is this what is going to happen?
"Sisi! Who can understand your mess?! Oh!" Mr. Mai was complaining to himself when he heard a flood of shouts coming from outside the Zovia Valley.
"Know to His Highness the Regent, we are willing to follow you for the rest of our lives and swear allegiance to you to the death!" The roar of the 700,000-strong army resounded throughout the heaven and earth and echoed in the valleys.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This move came even more suddenly, and before everyone could recover from the shock of Hassan's death, they were shocked again.
Everyone in the Temple camp heard the shouts of the Regent to take action. At this time, amidst the cheers from the military formation, everyone was full of enthusiasm and attention, and they took up their posture and were about to start fighting.
Wilson's face was as gloomy as water, knowing that something had happened on the military side.
"Damn Suriel people! Then let your strength speak for itself!" Seeing that things were inevitable and angry in his heart, he no longer hesitated and pressed the button on the communication ring.
"Stop!" Fatty's sharp eyes saw Wilson's actions and shouted quickly.
Mr. Mai can be said to be a very important figure in Suriel at this time, and everyone in the Temple camp, from top to bottom, has long been accustomed to watching the fat man's eyes.
Therefore, the remonstrance minister's shout had a remarkable effect. Even the furious Dempla slowed down and glared at the fat man, but did not rush out to fight immediately.
Zhuzhu heard the code word agreed by Uncle Ju, and without any hesitation, she pressed the button of the mechanism in her hand with her sweaty little hands.
Everyone felt a rumble like a landslide coming from beneath their feet, and dust and smoke immediately rose everywhere, carrying the smell of blood and burning flames.
"It's broken! I've been tricked!" Wilson suddenly realized something was wrong, and his heart sank.
"Everyone, please listen to me..." The fat man tried his best to suppress the urge to laugh out loud. Just as he was about to speak with a face full of grief and anger, he heard a "pop" and a line of blood shot out from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, countless lines of blood spewed out one after another within a radius of 100 meters centered on the meeting place.
"Come and die!" With a hoarse cry, a tall and strong man jumped out of the soil and rushed straight to where the fat man was.
At the same time, a lanky young man also jumped out. His eyes were full of ruthlessness, but his target was the stunned Templeton.
In the blink of an eye, many more big men jumped out of the ground and fought with everyone in the Temple camp.
What's a bit funny is that all of these guys are disgraced and injured, and their clothes are in tatters, and their original appearance is no longer recognizable.
The fat man didn't have the strength to take action at this time, so how could he dare to show off his strength?
He hurriedly retreated behind Sasha, while looking at these big men who appeared.
Huh?! There are actually two to three hundred people!
"Damn! If I had known earlier, I should have buried all the Fire Thunder Beads here! What a failure! A failure within a failure!" Mr. Mai thought excitedly.
***The author has something to say***
Templeton: The hardest thing to repay is to my parents! No matter what wrong things he did, he was still my father!