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Chapter 57: Poison Killing

In Kossel in April, the sky is clear, the vegetation is green, the flowers are blooming, the air is exuding a faint floral fragrance, and everything is full of vigor and vitality.

A full month has passed since the incident with Ralph, and everything has returned to normal. Whether in the headquarters or in people's conversations, this person no longer appears, as if he had never appeared before.

When people gradually forget about this incident, some people still have trouble letting go of it, such as Lance.

Although Lance promised Leng Ling not to hold grudges against Salda, Ralph died because of him, so he could never let Salda go.

Besides him, there are naturally others.

There is a person who often comes in and out of the headquarters and field hospitals, as well as on various other occasions to track and investigate Sharda's whereabouts. This person is Captain Fan Wu.

Using his special identity, Fan Wu always monitors all Sharda's external communications. He must find evidence of this man's collaboration with the enemy and bring Sharda to justice together with the incident twenty years ago.

.

Although no one is pursuing Ralph's death anymore, his death has opened up the things hidden in the dark fog little by little, and will soon be revealed to the world. It is like a fuse, ready to explode.

At the same time, another country is about to face the greatest catastrophe in history.

Soro and White teamed up to replace Carl as the ruler of Valencia. Ruth Ferdinand decided to take matters into her own hands after understanding everything. The confrontation between Carl's anti-war faction and the government has become intense, and Valencia's crisis is imminent.

In the luxurious mansion, Ruth was leaning on the sofa and talking on the phone. This was already her third long-distance call to Cosell this week.

"You mean, they have begun to doubt you?"

"Yes."

Fidgeting with the phone cord with her green-white fingers, Ruth smiled contemptuously, "I thought you were very capable, but it turns out you are nothing more than that, Mr. Diplomat."

The man opposite sneered, "Madam, as far as I know, the situation on your side is not much better than mine. The anti-war faction is very arrogant. There are even people in your country's army who are friendly with them.

people."

"Are you talking about Admiral Isildar?"

Salda asked, "Isn't it? Madam, although Admiral Isildar's power has been weakened, are you sure that you and Zoro can withstand the tide of anti-war calls? Even if you are

After suppressing the anti-war faction, how can Prime Minister Karl be easily solved by you?"

"I don't care what happens to the anti-war faction, or what happens to Solo and White," the woman's brown eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "I just want Karl to die."

The man sighed, "Madam, you are really too bold. You know, the crime of murdering the Prime Minister is enough to make you lose your head."

The woman asked, "So what? Kill that old guy, and then kill Solo and White, and the whole of Valencia will be mine."

The man said in a low voice, "I have asked someone to deliver the things. As long as he uses them just a little bit, he will die slowly and silently, and no one will notice."

"Very well, I owe you a favor, Mr. Diplomat. I will definitely help you when the matter is completed."

The man chuckled softly and said, "Thank you very much. I wish you good luck, Mrs. Ruth."

Ruth put down the phone and took out a small bottle from the drawer beside the table. A trace of murderous intent flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Parker," Ruth handed the bottle to Parker, "you know what to do."

"Understood, ma'am."

On this day, Karl was drinking coffee, eating cake, and listening to beautiful music in the Prime Minister's Office, looking very happy.

Solo leaned into Karl's arms and said, "Prime Minister, the anti-war faction has been so arrogant recently. They have caused several troubles in the city and threatened to have you step down. However, you are still here eating cake. I really feel sorry for you.

in a hurry."

Karl rubbed Solo's face, "Baby, don't worry, Lieutenant General White will solve those guys for us. Now we just have to wait and see the good show."

Zoro nodded, "Since you said so, I'm not in a hurry. However, I heard that you and Admiral Isildar seemed a little unhappy, and you sent him to the border garrison. This is not true.

Right?"

"Honey, Admiral Isildar is close to the anti-war faction, so it is reasonable for me to reduce his authority."

Zoro frowned and said, "But after all, he is also a member of the Isildar family. The first warrior family in Valencia has always been loyal to us. Will you attract criticism if you do this?"

Karl Cake was eating half of the cake. When he heard Solo say this, his small eyes rolled slightly, "Baby, I remember that you never liked that man. Why are you saying good things for him now?"

"I won't put in a good word for him. I'm just afraid that if you handle it this way, the people below will feel uneasy."

"As long as they are loyal to me, I will naturally not do anything to them. I must let everyone see who dares to be rebellious against me or who is close to the anti-war faction. Isildar is a lesson learned from the past. Ahem,

Cough cough cough…”

As Karl talked, his emotions began to get excited. He kept coughing and his face turned red.

"Prime Minister, don't get excited. Take a breath and drink some coffee." Seeing this, Solo quickly handed over the coffee.

Karl took the coffee and took a big sip, suddenly his face turned pale.

Solo's expression changed slightly, "Prime Minister, what's wrong with you?"

"I...I can't breathe...baby..." Carl's expression was painful, his mouth kept opening and closing, and his hands were flailing in the air, gasping for air like a dying fish.

"Prime Minister, please wait, I'm going to call the doctor right now," Solo walked outside in a few steps, "The Prime Minister is not feeling well, go and call the doctor quickly."

A few minutes later, the doctor arrived. After seeing Karl's condition, he said, "The Prime Minister's symptoms seem to be poisoned. I will help him deal with it immediately."

"kindness."

Zoro watched the doctor untie Carl's clothes and clean his intestines and stomach, his narrow eyes flashed with a hint of haze.

That thing is rarely put in, and it is not put in every food. Logically speaking, it shouldn't happen so quickly. Looking at the current situation, could it be that the drug has taken effect in advance?

Staring at the leftover cake and coffee on the table, Zoro had a solemn expression on his face.

In any case, there is indeed something fishy about what happened today, and this old guy is still useful, so we can't just let him die like this.

He grabbed the doctor's arm and said with a serious face, "No matter what, we must save the Prime Minister, otherwise I will kill you."

"yes."

By the time the doctor dragged Carl back from the brink of death and settled him down, Carl had already fallen asleep.

Solo stopped the doctor and said, "Go and check these two things to see if there is anything mixed in them."

Pointing to the butler on the side, "Go and ask clearly, who made the cakes and coffee, and who made them through Sleeping Hands?"

"yes."

Soon, the matter was found out. The poisoner was a maid who had just arrived. The maid was very timid, so she confessed everything without asking a few questions.

Solo reported everything to Karl, who had not yet recovered and was very weak leaning on the bed, "This woman really wants to kill me. I thought that giving her a luxurious life would smooth out her ambitions, but I didn't expect...

If I had known that I should have killed her to avoid future troubles, I would not have been assassinated by her..."

"Prime Minister, I have asked White to find her. You should have a good rest first, and I will handle everything else."

"kindness."

Karl nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Solo walked to the door of the interrogation room, looked at each other with White, then opened the door and walked in.

In the cold interrogation room, the air was turbid and a suffocating smell hit my face.

Ruth sat on the chair with dull eyes. When she saw Solo coming in, she moved her lips slightly and said, "You're here."

"Why do you do this?"

Zoro put one hand in his pocket and covered his nose with the other. The smell here was really unpleasant.

"Why do you do this, you know much better than I do..."

Zoro was a little confused, "Didn't we say that after we kill him, we will rule the entire continent of Katara together, why can't you wait a little longer?"

"Haha...hahaha..."

Ruth smiled miserably, and such a smile on her charming face made people feel creepy.

Zoro looked at her strangely, as if he were looking at a mental patient.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Ruth looked at Thoreau with a terrifying look in her eyes, "Zolo, why are you still lying to me now? What kind of bright future do the two of them rule Katyala together? You hug me

You were saying sweet words to me, but in the blink of an eye you forgot them all and ran into the arms of another man. Solo, you are worse than a beast!"

Watching Ruth's increasingly gloomy face, Thoreau shrugged easily, "Since you already know this, I will tell you frankly that I have never loved you. To me, you are just a dead person.

Husband, poor lonely widow."

Ruth shouted sternly, "You bastard! Beast! Since you don't love me, why do you do this? I still remember those sweet words you said when you pursued me. In order to be with you, I can

I don’t want anything. I can give you all my property, status, including my body and mind. But as for you, you played and deceived my feelings and made me end up like this. Solo, you will definitely die a bad death!"

"Even if you don't have to die well, it won't be your turn, Ruth Ferdinand," a high-pitched male voice interrupted, and the door to the interrogation room opened immediately, and White's gray eyes stared at Ruth coldly, "Besides, as long as there is

When I'm by his side, no one dares to touch him."

With trembling hands, Ruth pointed at the two people standing close together in front of her, "It's you... you two disgusting homosexuals, I curse you all to go to hell after death!!"

"boom!"


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