Such an important "code lock" was actually written down in Stanford's notebook? And Hodney got it so easily...
Although Stanford was not a particularly capable defender, Victor felt that he did not seem like someone who would show such a flaw.
"How about it? When will we do it?"
Judging from Hodney's eagerness to give it a try, he seemed to also want to see what was inside the Black Gate.
"Didn't you say that only seers can cross the black gate with their bodies?" Victor asked him curiously.
Hodney was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Victor did not go there rashly, but told him that he had to prepare first. However, he had doubts about the answer to the riddle in his heart and wanted to find an opportunity to find out what Stanford had to say.
But at this moment, something surprising happened.
Tony rushed back from outside and told Victor with a solemn face that Stanford suddenly felt unwell and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Now he is no longer commanding in the White Crown.
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To this day, the president's lecture tour is coming to an end, and Victor has not received any message from William. He doesn't know when and where the mastermind behind the scenes will attack President George.
And later today, the train coming back from the east pulled into the train station in Recton, and the relevant personnel were busy arranging the President's activities in Recton.
The White Crown dignitaries, including President George, are temporarily living in the city hall of Laketon, but as the Chief of Defense and Security, Varun Galilean, does not live there with the President.
He needs to coordinate the defense arrangements for the entire city, so he works directly in the National Security Council's office in Rekton.
In the few days since the train arrived in Renekton, Varun Galilan has hardly rested. Most of the citizens of Renekton are aware of his existence and location. The arrogant party fights in the past have not happened in Valencia.
After Lun was stationed in Renekton, everyone became quieter.
All irrelevant personnel in Independence Square were cleared out, and personnel were posted at various intersections to deny entry to any passers-by during the speech event.
Even the police station was restricted from carrying out defensive activities outside Independence Square. Only William Marshall, as the Minister of Defense and Suppression, could enter the Independence Square to assist the White Crown officials in their work.
William Marshall came to see Warren Galilean this time.
Earlier, he had participated in the conference held by White Crown, and together with all Renekton government agencies, he followed Valen's arrangements and completed the security of the president's speech and various tasks.
William knew Valen Galilean, but had not gotten to know him well.
This night was a perfect opportunity. He found out that Warren was in the office, and transferred almost all the security forces to the city hall to protect the president, leaving only a few people around him.
So, he used his identity as the Minister of Defense and Suppression to enter Independence Square, walked into the building, and soon arrived in front of Wallen's office.
The guard at the door stopped him and asked his purpose.
"I am William Marshall, and I am here to see His Excellency Warren Galilean."
The guards also knew who William was, but they would not let him go easily, so they first asked the chairman of the safety committee for instructions.
Warren didn't know what William was doing with him at night, but he still ordered the guards to let him in.
"Long time no see, Mr. William!"
William Marshall glanced at the guard outside the door, closed the door with his backhand, and then said to Warren: "We have already met at the meeting."
"Oh, really? There were too many people at the time, and I just said some polite words in a routine manner. I didn't notice you. I'm sorry." Wallen was wearing a white clean shirt and a pair of suspenders, and he was leaning against the window.
Smoking a cigarette.
"Sir, do you know what I came to see you for?" William did not choose to sit down or take off his coat. Instead, he stood in the middle of the office with his cane and looked at Warren with a solemn expression.
The moonlight outside the window poured into the house, and half of Warren's face was blocked by the shadow of the curtains, making it look eerie.
"You should know that I'm very busy, right?" He shook off the ashes of his cigarette, "If you have anything to say, just say it. I don't have time to guess riddles with you, Mr. William."
"It seems... you have been exhausted mentally and physically for the safety of the president. How long has it been since you had a good sleep?"
"An average of three hours a day. I slept well once a week ago. Well... fortunately it's almost over..."
"Yes, after all, he is the most important person in Saiguo. I just don't know if you are busy protecting the president or busy planning how to kill him?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Warren's fingers suddenly exerted force and cut off the cigarette.
William's eyes hidden under his sunglasses narrowed into slits, but he did not continue to speak. He was waiting for Warren's quibble.
As expected, the other party started to quibble: "Minister William, I don't understand what you are saying..."
The corner of William's mouth rose, and then the sound of the door bolt turning was heard behind him. He raised his hand, and countless fine sand blocked all the gaps in the door, making the door bolt unable to rotate at all, preventing the guards from outside from breaking in.
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"What are you doing?" The originally relaxed Varun Galilan's expression suddenly darkened.
"Stop hiding, Mr. Warren. I have investigated the group of people outside the brewery. They will not act without your order. I think that the most important task of the National Security Council at the moment is to be responsible for
How can the president’s safety be mobilized to come to Rexton to seize a winery?”
William raised his hand again, and the sand gathered behind Warren. He was so shocked that he left the window. When he looked back, the window was also sealed by yellow sand.
William continued: "The seizure of the bootlegging distillery is the job of the Prohibition Bureau. How can we bother the National Security Council to take action? They are not seizing the distillery at all, but protecting it!"
Hearing this, Warren's eyes opened slightly, as if he didn't expect to be exposed so quickly.
"After the demise of the Davis family, Miria Lilith went into hiding and only recently emerged."
"We found out that she was connected to the Threshold Wound Society. Those people planned to attack the president in Renekton. The letter was sent from the winery to Miria's residence."
"So Mr. Wallen, you have an inseparable relationship with those rebels."
William spoke with great force. Although he was questioning, his tone was calm, like an emotionless machine reciting lines.
This sounds very stressful to Warren.
He was stunned in place, his eyes began to move from side to side, and the cigarette in his hand had already been crushed into powder.
"Did you see them in the winery?" He said slowly after a long time.
William replied coldly: "If you are referring to the two seers, then yes, their first reaction is to kill and silence them. Unfortunately... their abilities are limited."
Warren's face looked ugly. He paused for a long time again, and then said: "Okay, you caught me, but aren't you curious why I killed George Floyd?"