Proseus suddenly felt interesting and burst into laughter.
"You mean you're here to report too? Well, then, who do you think his companion is?"
Hadanis opened his mouth wide and said nothing, looking at Yang Haoran with a strange expression, and then saw Yang Haoran winking at him.
Yang Haoran sat firmly on the chair and coughed dryly.
"Ahem, I really don't know that person's name, but I already said hello to him before he came. He will be here soon, so you don't need to bother you to find him."
"What?"
Proseus has a weird look on his face. Most people don't have time to hide. Who rushes forward and throws himself into a trap?
Is he mentally ill? Or maybe the young man in front of me is really mentally ill.
Thinking of this, Proseus became furious.
"Damn Chinese, are you kidding me? If it weren't for the fact that you are Chinese, I would beat you to death immediately. Now, please get out of here!"
Yang Haoran stood up calmly and turned to face the door.
"This is what you said, please don't ask me to come back!"
"Go away, you bastard Chinese! If you dare to anger me again, I will make you regret living in this world!"
Proseus roared loudly, but he didn't really do anything to Yang Haoran.
After all, China is the second most powerful country in the world today, and it would not be worth it if it caused China's dissatisfaction with Tanzania because of two Chinese people.
Yang Haoran actually walked towards the door, talking leisurely as he walked.
"It's easy to let me go, but if you want me to come back, you have to think carefully."
Proseus' face was livid with anger, and he saw Yang Haoran swaggering out of the office.
Then he looked at Hadanis bitterly: "Is that lunatic just now your friend? It's true that birds of a feather flock together!"
Hadanis was thinking about something else. Yang Haoran said that he had notified the person to come. Could it be Muhaveli?
When Proseus saw Hadanis actually ignoring him, he became even more furious and roared angrily.
"Hurry up and sign the confession, no one can save you this time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a guard running in in a panic.
"Report to the general, the generalissimo is here!"
Proseus looked shocked. Muhaveli rarely came to his place. What are you doing here today?
As soon as I was about to go out to greet him, I heard a bang and the door was violently kicked open from the outside.
Muhawili walked in from outside with a straight face.
Although Proseus is known as the second most powerful figure in Tan, the distance between him and Muhaveli is thousands of miles.
He quickly bowed to greet him with a respectful look on his face.
"Dear Marshal Muhaveli, why are you here?"
Muhawili looked at the handcuffed Hadanis and immediately became furious.
"Proseus, you are so brave. Who told you to treat Hardenis like this? Do you have any thoughts about Tanguo?"
Proseus was so frightened that he trembled all over: "Dear Marshal Muhaveli, my loyalty to you is evident from time to time, and I will never dare to go beyond even half a step. The latest novel
As for Hadanis, he was reported to be hiding arms, and it was verified to be true."
Hadanis looked happy: "Dear Marshal Muhaveli, I was wrongly accused!"
Muhaveli kicked his foot on the desk, and the huge desk moved a meter away, making a clanking sound.
"Asshole, why don't you release Hadanis quickly! Did someone just say that Hadanis has an accomplice who hides arms?
I am Hadanis’s accomplice, are you planning to convict me as well?”
Proseus immediately felt a numbness in his scalp, like a thunderbolt hitting his head.
Muhawili does not want to hoard arms. Everything he does in Tanzania is legal. After he said this, even if Hadanis admitted to hiding arms, it would no longer matter.
What’s even more frightening is, who is the young Chinese man who just left?
Proseus suddenly felt a very uneasy feeling in his heart.
"Guards, release Hadanis quickly."
Immediately, a guard opened Hadanis's handcuffs, and Hadanis, who survived the robbery, bowed to Muhaveli.
"Thank you, Honorable Marshal Muhaveli."
Muhaveli nodded towards him, then turned to look at Proseus with a fierce expression, and slapped the table with his hand.
"Proseus, since you have received a report from others, let me ask you now, who did you receive a report from? I want you to find him for me now, otherwise I will never spare you!"
Proseus's legs went weak and he was suddenly sweating.
He knew Muhawili very well. The founder of modern Tanzania was a brutal dictator, and he could do what he said.
He quickly said: "It's Hadanilen of the Namon family. He promised that after capturing Hadanis, the Namon family will increase its support for the Tanzanian military.
Dear Marshal Muhawili, isn’t this the long-standing tradition of the Namon family?”
Proseus looked aggrieved. Indeed, before Hadanis, more than one important figure in the Namon family had become a victim due to internal fighting.
But no matter which time, the core interests of the Namon family were not touched, so the Namon family and the military have always had a cooperative relationship.
The corner of Muhaveli's mouth twitched: "Proseus, don't judge things by convention, Hadanis is my most valued friend.
From today on, I will not allow anyone to touch him,
Since the Namon family wants to fight among themselves, then I will help them. Now call Hadaniron to me, and I will interrogate him personally!"
Proseus panicked and agreed, and immediately ordered the guards to look for Hadaneron.
Hadanilen was currently hugging each other comfortably in the manor, feeling very comfortable.
For the Namon family, sacrificing a Hadanis is nothing at all.
The only thing to blame is that Hadanis is too ambitious. Once Hadanis rises, he may be the unlucky one.
Now that the danger has been nipped in the bud, Hadanilen is in a great mood.
At this moment, a housekeeper rushed in in a panic.
Hadanilen's face sank: "How many times have I told you to stay calm when encountering problems? What are you doing in such a hurry?"
"Mr. Hadanelen, I have just received an order from General Proseus, asking you to go to his office immediately without any delay."
Hadanilen was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily, slowly pushed the woman in his arms away, stood up and straightened his messy collar.
"This is a good thing. What is there to panic about? That guy Hardanis must have been convicted by General Proseus. I will go over to express my gratitude."