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Chapter 289 Literary Attack (Part 2)

The second master's suggestion played into Claude's hands. He nodded to Rovna beside him, and the woman stepped forward and said solemnly to the crowd: "Such a special occasion should be presided over by the Speaker or the Deputy Speaker."

It's more prudent. However, since the head of the Hemei family is still resting, Mayor Victor is busy with public affairs and cannot get away, and there are security risks in letting hundreds of thousands of people wait like this, then I will do it..."

"Since it's so difficult, why bother?!" A cold and stern voice sounded, ruthlessly interrupting Rovna's words. A woman in black gauze walked to the center of the venue surrounded by a group of people in black.

This woman is tall, has a beautiful face, is in her thirties, and has a hint of sadness in her melancholy eyes.

"Alina! It's Alina, the wife of Head of State Miaze, here!" The crowd exclaimed.

"Oh! That's it!" Amidst the commotion caused by the sudden appearance of the head of state's wife, the fat man's eyes were always fixed on the two people following the woman, one on the left and one on the right.

"It's actually Meno and Luo Cen... Ha! It turns out that old man Qingjun's real trump card is the Finance Minister of Ulan!" Mai Sang sighed to himself while admiring his uncle's methods.

It is obvious that the series of measures taken by the old man Qingjun against the Hemei family should have been completed with the joint assistance of many forces, such as the McCanns, the Irp Alliance and even local Ulan oligarchs such as the Victor family. Not only did they secretly make

In order to overthrow Miaze, he also selected a new head of the Heme family to act as a puppet in his hands.

However, Qingjun, who was disguised as a chess piece and seemingly at the mercy of others, designed a bigger trap on top of this conspiracy. The real puppet in his hands was not the self-righteous Oster, the eldest son of the Herme family, but the one before him.

This lady Alina.

"Well played!" The fat man looked deeply at Alina, who had already reached the center of the field, but his heart began to beat for the success of Silaire's plan.

"I'm afraid Xixi has also been fooled by old man Qingjun!" Mai Sanzuo thought at the same time, he also noticed Yulia walking next to Alina. This beauty who had always been charming looked haggard at this time.

His eyes were blank, and he stayed by his sister's side like a zombie.

"Oh, Ms. Alina, my condolences! When did you arrive in Ross? It's been a long and dusty journey, so hard work!" Markas said hello with a face full of astonishment.

The woman first nodded to all the big guys present, and then replied leisurely: "I set off after receiving the tragic news. I am indeed a little tired. However, being able to catch up with this ceremony is the most important!"

Alina then turned to Rovna and said: "Didn't you say that it is difficult to be the host? Then let me do it! Miaze said several times before his death that if one day he died for the country, he hoped that I could

I will host his funeral, but also inherit his legacy and devote myself to Ulan’s future!”

These words were spoken in a sad yet strong tone, coupled with Alina's sad but stern face, which immediately won the sympathy and approval of many people present.

"Alina, your experience is indeed sad. However, I'm sorry, as far as the memorial ceremony is concerned, it is very inappropriate for you to host it!" Akuch, who had just been silent for a while, suddenly said.

Unexpectedly, Akuch's words made Claude, who had just been tit-for-tat with him, nod his head.

"This is strange! Ms. Alina is the wife of the head of state Miaze and the chief financial officer of Ulan. It is quite appropriate for her to preside over the ceremony under the circumstances..." Adela said in confusion.

"Adela, don't pretend to be confused because you understand! You were also at the scene yesterday. Let me ask you, who detonated the bomb? Although your brain is not very good, you won't forget it so quickly, right?!"

Akuch asked gloomily.

"Anyway, I wasn't the one who set off the explosion! There were two explosions yesterday! The first one was in the dungeon, and it caused panic at the scene. Victor and I were busy evacuating the crowd, so how could we care about anything else?" Er Ye

He curled his lips and replied.

Hearing that his son-in-law was involved in everything the other party said, Akuqi secretly resented it, but he couldn't reply directly. He could only say to himself: "Yesterday's incident happened in front of tens of thousands of people, so why not

Can you recognize people who confuse right and wrong?"

As the old man spoke, he suddenly took out a document from his arms and continued: "Here is a list, which I got after interviewing some of the people who were present last night. They couldn't remember anything else, but they all clearly pointed out that the second time

The explosion was controlled by Ms. Vera, who was loyal to Miaze. Moreover, the head of state was seriously injured at the time. They saw what Mr. Miaze said in Vera's arms, and then Vera pressed the detonator.

!”

The uproar was followed by buzzing discussions, especially those who had been at the scene last night, all recalled the scene at that time.

"Is this all a plan prepared by Miadze in advance? Did the head of state suddenly make up his mind before he died that he wanted the whole of Russia to be buried with him?!" A frightening and angry speculation floated in the gray sky

The sky above the ruins of the arena made everyone who was aware of this possibility feel at a loss.

"Oh! I was also there yesterday, and after Mr. Akuch mentioned it, I also remembered it. It seems to be the case! Mr. Claude, do you still remember it?" Marcus echoed, and then

Kicked the ball to the Consul General.

The political struggle between multiple factions is exactly the same as the method of winning in a group fight. It is to unite as much as possible first and defeat the stragglers before discussing the merits. Crowder has been immersed in politics for many years, and of course he understands the truth. He heard that

After saying this, he said solemnly: "I have seen this with my own eyes, and it is not groundless!"

"Do you mean that my husband directed last night's tragedy? As the head of state, he would actually have the idea of ​​​​pulling tens of thousands of innocent people to die together. Haha, you dare to tell such a far-fetched lie.

!" Faced with the accusation, Alina did not panic at all. The woman finished speaking with a sneer, her eyes closed, and crystal tears fell from her cheeks.

Faced with the "cry" of the Chief Financial Officer, Acuqi and other grown men suddenly ran out of ideas. Even if they had thousands of excuses, they could not use them at this time, otherwise it would have an extremely negative impact on their personal reputations.

For some reason, the fat man felt his nose was a little sore. He felt a kind of heartfelt sadness and helplessness from Alina's crying, so that it was difficult to connect the woman in front of him with the reality that her husband was newly bereaved and fighting for power.

.

"Originally," Alina took the handkerchief handed over by her sister, wiped the tears on her face, opened her beautiful eyes that were already bloodshot, and said leisurely: "In order to show respect for the deceased, I planned to hold the memorial ceremony first.

I finally made the identity of the murderer public, but I didn't expect that the murderer would be so arrogant."

The woman slowly glanced at Claude and the others with cold eyes, and then continued: "For their own benefit, these people disregard human lives, confuse right and wrong, and commit crazy evil deeds without repentance.

Call him a murderer. Humph! His despicable behavior and vicious intentions are truly outrageous. He is simply the public enemy of all mankind!"

Fat Man: Mr. Miaze, if you were alive in heaven, how would you feel when you saw this scene?


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