Varun Galilan, who was caught in the police station, kept laughing wildly, not caring at all about his situation or the torture and interrogation he would face next.
What's interesting is that when arresting such an important official, neither the director nor the deputy director showed up. Even when he was detained in the interrogation room, neither Trini Mark nor Griffith showed up.
William looked at Henry, who was several levels below the director, and frowned to express his confusion.
"Where's the old man?"
Henry had only seen the director a few times, and he didn't even react for a while.
William didn't bother to tell him, and went directly into the interrogation room and stood in front of Warren Galliland.
"Hahaha!"
The guy was still laughing wildly, looking arrogant.
William was calm, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Do you know what you will face? Mr. Warren, treason, attempted murder... Even if you have the status of chairman of the National Security Council, you will not be exempted from punishment.
Your end will probably be very miserable."
"It's okay... Sir William, it's okay, hahaha!" Warren continued to throw his head back and laugh, "I said, my family is gone, the only purpose of my life is to kill that devil! He is now
He should have already started giving a speech in Independence Square, right? Hey, aren’t you going to protect him?”
"Interrogating the mastermind is more important. Without your intervention, can the assassination plan continue smoothly?" William looked at him calmly.
Warren finally stopped his arrogant laughter and lowered his head. His eyes were full of resentment, but there was still a smile on his lips.
"Mastermind? Do you think of me as the mastermind?"
"Isn't it enough to be the chairman of the National Security Council?" A strange look flashed in William's eyes.
Warren raised his bound hands and patted the table gently: "Ha! Let's just wait and see!"
…
At the same time, on the podium of Independence Square, President George made those shocking words, which stunned all the audience.
People turned around one after another and looked at the Progressive Party candidates across the square. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire area began to feel strange.
The other party also noticed the public attention, but didn't understand what was going on.
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted, then broke through the guard's defense line and raised his hand to shoot President George!
No one knows how he brought the gun into Independence Square.
With a bang, the bullet hit a guard protecting the president. The guard caught the bullet with his body, which can be said to be a sign of respect for his duty.
The killer was quickly captured by the guards, and those in the press box screamed and either ran away or crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Guns are not allowed into Independence Square. Under the blockade of the Police Bureau and the police station, once any disruptive citizens are found trying to enter the speech area, they will be captured on the spot.
This was just a fish that slipped through the net, but the sound of his gunshot was like the cockcrow at dawn, activating the rebels hiding in the crowd.
George Floyd achieved his goal. He provoked his assassins with words and forced them to show up and attack him.
Even though he had just saved his life from the opponent's attack, George's face did not show any fear, but was full of excitement and curiosity about the unknown.
Hundreds of rebels chose to take the initiative to expose their identities and attack the podium. Independence Square instantly became extremely chaotic, with citizens running for their lives and screaming in terror everywhere.
However, there were still too few thermal weapons, so the rebels used hidden knives to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the guards. Most of them were blocked from the outside and could not touch President George on the podium.
The latter was very calm and even continued what he had just said.
"For the greatness of Cyclades! For the citizens of Cyprus who pursue their dreams! For everyone's wealth! I, George Floyd, will not compromise with any opposition forces. Look at their ugliness! It is impossible to win public opinion.
They have no convincing charm and can only use such despicable methods to block my progress. In response, I can only mock them mercilessly - that's it?"
That's it?
This is also the current inner language of George. He has been looking forward to the assassination for so long, but in the end he just arranged for such a group of simple-minded thugs with well-developed limbs to directly attack the podium?
They were even beaten to a bloody head by the guards, and the hospital in Renekton would be overcrowded by then.
As the president, under the protection of the white crown guard, I am still at peace...
"President, be careful!"
Suddenly! Someone yelled, and then pushed George away hard. He himself was hit by a bullet in the chest and died on the spot.
The unlucky man who pushed George away was an official of the presidential palace accompanying him, and the person who shot George turned out to be a guard next to him!
The opponent missed the target and prepared to pursue, but was severely knocked down by another official and started to struggle on the ground.
George staggered after being pushed away, and then he noticed that many guards had torn off their disguises and pulled out their pistols and aimed them in his direction.
"Ouch! Ouch! Mr. Warren, if you want to kill me, why don't you do it yourself?"
…
Let’s wait and see…
Is this what Varun said about waiting and seeing?
When William learned that Warren had hidden the rebels among the guards of the White Crown, he immediately showed a solemn expression.
"Who are you cooperating with? Are you a member of the Menshu Wound Society?"
"Haha, you asked knowingly." Warren's tone was full of disdain.
William wanted to know more: "What makes you willing to commit treason and put people to death?"
There was no one else in the interrogation room except for the two of them. Warren observed that the soundproofing environment here was quite good, and finally stopped his wanton laughter, and his expression became particularly serious.
"William Marshall, you, the Ministry of Defense and the Inspection Bureau, you have no idea what you are loyal to. At first, I thought that guy looked harmless. At most, he was just a different kind of politician. But when
When I saw his true face, all my knowledge of this country and this nation collapsed..."
William guessed that he was talking about the president and fell silent.
Varun continued: "He killed my whole family! My whole family! But I can't accuse him. It's like my mouth is sealed and I can't do anything! Do you know this feeling?"
"Feelings?" William should have been extremely surprised when he heard this shocking thing, but for some reason, a trace of relief actually appeared deep in his heart...
When did it start? He always felt pleasure from other people's life and death struggles.
"We were all fooled by him, William Marshall. You, me, and the old man hiding in his luxurious office, Trini Mark, the National Security Council, the Congress of the Two Nations, the Progressive Party, the Liberal Party, the various parties, the Northern Holy See
Pie...everyone in this country was fooled by him! Even...even Deilde..."
Warren was about to read out the last name, but his voice stopped abruptly.
After half of listening, William still guessed the name, and immediately frowned.
"Deirdre? Are you talking about the Deirdre? Did I hear you correctly? The goddess of light, one of the five major gods, the personification of the radiance respected by the Bright Light Realm? She... will be...
Are mortals being fooled? Do you know what you are talking about?"