Two Hundred and Eighty Ninth Chapter Blame

Dorom, who put on his nightgown, walked quickly into the living room. In the living room, a man with dyed green hair was fiddling with jade carvings on the cabinet. Dorom snorted and said, "Gore, put down what you're holding. Those are all works of art. If you break one, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it."

"Yes, yes, who made me a rough person, only suitable for killing people." Gore turned around, his pale face, his eyes like carrion vultures looked up and down at Dorom, and stared at him. Made the mayor uncomfortable.

Dorom avoided Gore's eyes by turning around and pouring wine, and the man behind him smiled sinisterly.

"What happened to Sam?"

"The predators are under attack." Gore replied irrelevantly. He turned to an oil painting with his hands behind his hands, and even picked out the paint on the painting with his hands: "You asked me to ensure that Mr. Sam So thoughtful, when I arrived, I found some cars. Hey, there are some interesting patterns on the cars."

"What pattern?" Dorom poured out a glass, intending to pass it to Gore, so that his damn hands would not have time to touch the jade sculpture or the oil painting.

"Black Eagle. Beth Keld's ground commando team, one of the teams seems to have given them the steel hammer." Gore said with a smile.

The wine glass immediately fell to the ground and shattered.

Dorom's fat body trembled, and he rushed to grab Gore's collar and said, "You mean Bethkind? That big family in Babylon? Why did their commando get involved with the steel hammer?"

"I don't know about that, dear Mr. Dolom." Gore took Dolom's fat hands away in disgust, straightened his collar and said, "I originally planned to wait for them to leave and go to the mountains to see The situation. I didn’t expect Mr. Busa and Black Hawk’s people to come out. It looks like Busa should have confessed to you. So I just..."

He pointed a finger at his own head, and softly called out, "Boom!"

Dorom's face was very ugly. He immediately walked to the door of the living room, called the butler over and said, "Notify Sheriff Woka immediately, and ask him to throw the Busa family into prison!"

"Yes, sir." The butler hurried down.

Dorom just walked back.

Gore looked at him with great interest and said, "Mr. Mayor, I'm afraid that Busa will be dealt with. The people from Bethkind should bring the news back. It won't help."

"Then why didn't you kill them at that time!" Dorom said angrily: "I hired you Sand Snake to ensure that the plan will not be disturbed. What's the use of you just killing Busa?

Everyone who knows should be killed! Let their bones be buried in that unknown ravine forever! "

Gore's eyes turned cold, but he said with a smile on his face: "First, there were two other people besides Busa at the time, and those two were at least around level 15. I'm only level 17, let me fight against two It seems a bit reluctant; secondly, it is not you who actually hired me, Mr. Dorome. So please remember, don't talk to me in this tone next time, I think the lord doesn't mind calling Langer Change the mayor of the city. You know, you've been in this position long enough."

Dorom seemed to remember something, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He wiped it off and said, "You go down first, I'll find you again if necessary."

"Please don't forget my reward," Gore said with a dramatic bow to Dorom.

Dorom said in a deep voice: "I will ask the housekeeper to remit the money to your account, and there will be no loss!"

"You are very generous."

Watching Gore leave humming a ditty, Dorom forced himself to calm down, thinking about how to deal with the current situation. It can be foreseen that if Busa reveals the plan he knows, even if he has made some preparations, that plan will be bankrupt. If you use it again, you will undoubtedly give yourself out. He is not stupid enough to do this, the only thing he can do is to cut off a few threads that cannot be known by others.

In this case, even if there is Busa's one-sided statement, there is no definite evidence, and there is nothing he can do about Dorom. What's more, he is no longer an official of the Federation, but a Senator of Freedom Gate. With this identity as a cover, it is more convenient to act.

He quickly turned on his brain, entered a set of encrypted instructions, and got in touch with a secret number after a while. On the other side of the brain, a person whose voice has been changed by software said, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, the situation has changed," said Dorome.

Allen returned to Babylon three days later.

As soon as he returned to the castle, he immediately went to see Horn and explained in detail the collusion between the mayor of Lange and the predators. After hearing this, Horn nodded and said, "Leave this matter to me."

This was within Allen's expectations.

When he was about to leave, Horn called him: "Alan, I have arranged for the application of the hunting group, and the qualification review should come down in a few days. At that time, you can choose some guards from the family, or go to mercenaries Find some suitable people in the market. At that time, the list must be given to me first. Besides, think about the name and logo of the hunting group, and these must be reported together and handed over to the management bureau for registration."

"Also, I heard that the boys from William's family are coming back soon."

Allen said unexpectedly: "Leon? So fast?"

Horn nodded and said, "There seems to be something wrong."

Allen thought of what he said that night in Jin Liancheng at Twilight, and his heart sank.

That afternoon, Horn quietly left the castle and visited Alstair in secret. When they arrived at the Chancellor's mansion, the butler directly led Horn to the open-air swimming pool. Horn had a special status and had a long-standing friendship with Alstair, so naturally there was no need to wait.

Alstair was swimming in the swimming pool. He floated on the water like a salmon, plucking the water with his hands and feet, making himself swim forward with difficulty. Horn laughed and said, "It's too late to think about losing weight now."

Hearing Horn's voice, Alstair scolded: "Old man, why don't you stay in your study room in Ugalle Castle and come here. Did you come here specially to appreciate my wonderful swimming posture?"

"For the sake of my old friend, Alstair, get the hell out of here. I have some news to tell you. After all, this is the internal affairs of your Federation. It seems inappropriate for me to intervene."

Alstair heard that Horn didn't seem to be joking, so he left the pool. Naturally, a servant brought a towel, he wrapped it around and pushed the servant away and asked, "What happened?"

"Remember Alan?"

"That unforgettable little guy, how could I forget."

Horn nodded: "He just came back from the surface. According to the news he brought back, someone wants to assassinate President Morbit."

Alstair was taken aback.

"Go, go to my study."

In the minister's study, Alstair, who had changed his clothes, asked in a deep voice, "What's the specific situation?"

"Dorome, the mayor of Lange City, conspired with the predators to plan to attack the city next month, but in fact it was for a certain big shot. Of course, the kid Alan didn't get much information. But you should I know, what will happen in Lange City next month?" Horn stared at the minister and asked.

Alstair said solemnly: "Of course I know that Your Excellency Mobit is going to hold a secret negotiation with the Gate of Freedom, and the place is in the city of Lange in the seventh district. In other words, their target is Mr. President. But only A family of predators..."

"Yes, just a group of predators can't make a difference at all. It just so happens that the group of predators that Allen took away was the murderer who attacked the town where Lannie lived. In order to track down their information, my black man Xiao Xiao has been paying close attention to the changes and actions of the surface armed groups in the past two years. When the information about this predatory group was presented, the report also pointed out that more than a dozen armed groups have been moving frequently recently, and without exception , they are all moving closer to Lange City."

Horn tapped the table lightly with his fingers and said: "It seems that these bred vicious dogs are finally coming in handy. When you think of the sudden establishment of the Freedom Gate, don't you think that this game has been premeditated for a long time?" ?"

"Even so, it would be ridiculous to say that these armed groups want to assassinate His Excellency the President. At that time, General Fendi will protect the President's safety. He is one of the four generals. I don't need to talk about your strength. And even if it is His Excellency Morbit himself, how can ordinary people hurt him?" Alstair said, showing a thoughtful expression: "In this case, what's the point of assassinating. Unless they are too naive, or... ..."

He suddenly thought of something, his body shook, and he stared at Horn.

Horn nodded with a smile.

Alstair shouted: "Create blame! They don't have to actually kill Mr. President, they just need to show such behavior, and the incident happened in the control area of ​​Freedom Gate. Under such circumstances, Freedom Gate has no Can't get rid of the relationship, they want to pour dirty water on the Gate of Liberty?"

"I'm afraid that's the case. The ultimate goal is to make the Federation and the Gate of Freedom incompatible. In the end, an all-out war will break out!" Horn said seriously.

On the contrary, Alstair calmed down: "I see, we were able to arrange the whole situation up to this stage, and we have never been noticed. If it wasn't for your little Allen's mistake, we would have been kept in the dark The mastermind behind that scene is definitely not a mere surface mayor, but a person with a high position in both the Federation and the Gate of Freedom. Only such a person can manipulate certain joints, intercept information or confuse the public, No wonder you said this is the internal affairs of our federation, hey."

"I didn't say anything. It's all the minister's guess." Horn stood up and said with a smile, "I've got the news. I'm afraid you'll be busy next time, so I won't bother you. Farewell."

Alstair showed a fat face with a smile: "You cunning old thing. Don't worry, I will remind Lord Mobit that the Federation owes you Beth Keld a favor."

"At that time, I will ask Lord Alstair to choose a planet with reasonable resources for my little Allen. That little guy is ready to go on an expedition."

"I remember." Alstair laughed.

(Is there any, is there any?)

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