Ms. Rovna, who maintained great patience and always had a modest smile on her face, was finally relieved to be interrogated by the patrol team again at the gate of her manor.
"After such a big incident happened to Ross, this woman is still in the mood to laugh. Is there something wrong with her?"
"The more beautiful a woman is, the less intelligent she is! Haha! What's more, the head of state Miaze was assassinated, and these politicians came here just to get a piece of the pie. Do you think they care about the lives of others?"
There were a few slight murmurs among the walking patrol.
When the bearded guard captain next to the woman heard this, he raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, but Rovna stopped him in time.
She shook her head and walked slowly into her manor.
In the main hall, the woman had just listened to the detailed report about the arena incident by the housekeeper stationed at the manor, when a guard reported that McCann's Consul General in Ross, Claude, had come to visit.
Rovna was overjoyed and hurriedly asked for help. At the same time, she began to arrange her makeup in a somewhat hurried manner.
As soon as Mr. Consul General, with red eyes and a gloomy face, walked into the living room, he was thrown into the arms by the woman fluttering like a butterfly, "I have heard about Master Keir, but I am worried to death. Are you okay? Yes.
Not injured?" Rovna said, tears already falling from her beautiful eyes.
This woman is no longer young, but she has a unique air of maturity, cuteness, and cheerfulness. Especially when she purses her thin lips and smiles, she shows off the few wrinkles that appear on the tip of her nose, giving birth to a girlish talent.
There will be a delicate feeling.
Claude froze at first, then lost himself in the woman's gentle embrace and began to cry loudly.
In just three days, his son, friends, and subordinates were killed one after another, and even he almost suffered an accident. The Consul General's mind was already on the verge of collapse.
After crying for a while, the two people's emotions finally stabilized.
"I lost my temper!" Claude said secretly, hugging the woman in his arms tightly.
"Do you know how happy I am that you can lose your composure in front of me? These emotions cannot always be suppressed in your heart, otherwise, you will get sick and I will be sad!" Rovna said softly.
"Marry me! I am alone now and have no relatives!" Claude suddenly said.
When the woman heard this, she was pleasantly surprised at first, but then she said helplessly: "I am absolutely willing, but is the current situation allowed? Is the time right?"
The other party's words made Claude calm down, "Then wait another four years. After four years, you step down as head of state and come back to McCann with me!" He said in a deep voice.
"Resigning as head of state? What do you mean?" Rovna asked in surprise.
"Isn't that why you came here, Ross?" the man asked in confusion.
The woman gently pushed Claude away and said dissatisfiedly: "I came here after hearing the news about your son's accident. At that time, the head of state Miaze was still alive and well!"
Looking at the red lips on each other's lips and the grievance in his eyes, the Consul General's heart completely melted.
He held the woman in his arms again and apologized: "I thought too much! I'm sorry! However, I also know that becoming the head of Ulan has been your dream since childhood, and now, the opportunity has come!"
Rovna quickly grasped the key point in the other party's words. She suppressed her excitement and said faintly: "A dream is a dream. It's good to have it, but it doesn't have to be realized! Moreover, from the perspective of strength, the Hemei family's
Talent should be the best candidate, right?! In addition, the power of the Victor family cannot be underestimated, especially in Ross!"
Claude was not aware of the woman's emotional ups and downs at all. He turned his voice cold and said: "We were originally very optimistic about the Hemei family, and we were also prepared to support the Victor family to form a situation of mutual checks and balances. However, what happened in the arena made
This has all gone off the rails!"
Thinking of the horrific scene described by the housekeeper, Rovna hugged the man tighter, and at the same time looked up at the other man's eyes, which were full of love and pity.
A trace of warmth flowed through the heart of the Consul General. He kissed the woman's lips and continued: "The explosion in the arena was a premeditated terrorist attack. The target was not only the head of state Miaze, but also everyone present.
people, as well as the entire city of Ross! Two of McCann’s top experts were at the scene at the time, and their lives and deaths are still uncertain. This means that the person who caused the attack must have another plan, or something happened that caused the attack.
He did such a crazy thing!"
Rovna felt cold all over after hearing this, and said quietly: "This man is simply crazy! Who is he? What is his purpose?!"
"It should be the work of a guy named Lang Jun. Two of our masters have contact with this person, but it is obvious that they have been played! So, no matter what the purpose of this person is, and no matter what he has
For reasons, we can no longer act as planned! Do you understand?" Claude said flatly.
"I want you, now!" the woman's breathing suddenly became rapid and she said.
Looking at the flush on Rovna's moonlight-clear and beautiful face, the Consul General's heart began to beat faster.
At the same time, in a temporary camp outside Ross City, three men were drinking quietly.
The curly-haired man with a formidable expression was Ulan's former head of state and Victor's father-in-law Akuch, who was over sixty years old. The man opposite him was between forty and fifty years old. He had a big bald head and looked smart, capable and aggressive.
, it is Markas, the representative of the Yilp Alliance in Ulan.
Compared with these two strong men holding wine bottles and drinking heavily, Master Langjun on the side is much more gentle. He is holding a wine glass and only tastes it briefly, with a calm look on his face.
"Master Langjun, please explain to me. Who got that killer weapon? How could it really explode?" Akuch asked with a drunken look and squinting his eyes.
"Yes! I heard that the ban on the arena was all your own. You should know something about it, right?!" Markas also echoed with some words.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Who else could it be?" The old man had known that the other party would ask this question, so he replied calmly: "When Ulan established its independent country, in order to obtain wheat
One of the promises made by willing to wait for the support of other countries is to completely destroy this thing! Then, whoever was supervising this matter in the first place is the biggest suspect!"
"McKans?!" Akuchi and Marcus shouted in unison, and the former nodded immediately: "It is a possibility! I never believe that coward Miaze dares to step on this thing!
snort!"
"Then you didn't notice it at all when you set the ban? Moreover, I heard that the person standing next to Miaze at that time was a master from McCann. Did he not know anything about it?" Markas
He asked doubtfully.
"Haha!" Master Langjun said with a chuckle: "Although I know some small tricks, I have never known any big killers! Moreover, the last link of the ban is just a high-level summoned puppet. Who knows that it will eventually become a
Where are the atomic cloud bombs? I think someone must be playing tricks on them!"
"No matter who is planning this conspiracy, his purpose is really hard to understand! Why are more than 10 million people buried with him?" Markas took another swig of strong wine and said angrily.
He was also at the scene at the time, and the feeling of being on the verge of despair and having no solution has not dissipated to this day.
"Why else? Apart from the murderous maniac, his purpose of doing this can only be to shock! No..." Before Akuch could finish his words, he frowned and changed his mind and said: "It could also be a provocation! It's a question.
, among the surrounding countries, who is most afraid of Ulan possessing such a powerful weapon?!"