At this time, in the queen's palace, Apollo, the master of the Western European branch of the Dark Temple, was standing in front of the window with his men, discussing things.
Lying on the bed was the queen who had fallen asleep.
Before that, Apollo's men had given the queen the life essence and controlled her consciousness and body.
"Well done. In this way, most of the people in the British royal family are under our control."
Apollo nodded with satisfaction, then turned and said to an Englishman behind him.
"Mr. Prince, it seems that you will be able to sit on the throne of the King of England soon."
"This is really great. If it weren't for the palace master's great help, I probably wouldn't be where I am today."
After hearing Apollo's words, the British bowed deeply to him and spoke in a very respectful tone.
This British man is an important figure in the British royal family.
He colluded with the Dark Temple a long time ago and became the Dark Temple's minion in England.
"The headquarters has sent me the latest order, asking me to take advantage of the British crisis to find an opportunity to kill Su Changfeng."
Having said this, Apollo picked up a glass of red wine from the table nearby and handed it to the British man.
"Before this, the operations of the Dark Temple's Eastern and Asian branches failed. Not only did they fail to kill Su Changfeng, they even suffered serious losses."
"I've heard of this Su Changfeng. He is a powerful character."
After hearing Apollo's words, the British man nodded and said with lingering fear.
"But I have a way to lure him to England."
"Oh? Tell me."
Apollo was very interested in what the Englishman said.
He wanted to hear what method could be used to attract Su Changfeng to England.
"Palace Master, Helen, George's daughter, is a good friend of Su Changfeng. Previously, Su Changfeng went to the King's Palace alone for Helen, but now Helen has returned to Daxia with Su Changfeng."
Having said this, the British man whispered next to Poseidon's ear.
"What a perfect plan."
After listening to the British man's words, Poseidon nodded with satisfaction.
I have to say that this plan is very good, it is not difficult to implement, and it is easy to get started.
"I leave it to Your Highness the Prince to do this."
"Master, please rest assured."
This is the trust that the Dark Temple has placed in the British people, and he will naturally not let it down easily.
Isn't it just Su Changfeng? Let's see how I can play with his attractive fruit grains in the palm of my hand.
...
That night.
Just when Su Changfeng was sleeping, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.
What, why are you calling so late?
When Su Changfeng heard the phone ringing, he let go of Song Qingge in his arms and stood up to answer the phone.
"Hello, who's there?"
"Feng, I am Helen."
The call was from Helen.
Helen's words on the other end of the phone were a little choked, as if she had just cried.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Hearing Helen's tone of voice, Su Changfeng instantly realized that something might have happened.
If nothing had happened, Helen would not have talked to herself in this tone, nor would she have called herself in the middle of the night.
"Feng, I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that my father and mother had an accident on the road, and they both died."
At this point, Helen couldn't help crying anymore.
"Stop crying, stop crying."
Hearing Helen's cry, Su Changfeng was a little embarrassed.
You suddenly called me and told me such a thing, and then you started crying for no reason.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me if you acted like this?
