Chapter 597

"Is that so..."

Wei'er scratched her head:

"What impact does this have on the situation tonight?"

"Why are you asking this? It has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me, but I see that you, the president, are very concerned about the situation... Um!"

Feeling the sudden cold gaze, Wei'er quickly admitted her weakness and shut up.

"Sorry, I was just talking casually."

"Stand by the side."

"Yes..."

Wei'er stood obediently by the wall with her head down, mumbling something secretly.

After another period of silence, Cecilia suddenly closed the documents in her hand and stood up:

"Let's go."

"Huh? Where to?" Wei'er was stunned. She turned her head and looked out the window. She found that the night had completely enveloped the entire city at this time. It was really not a suitable time to go out.

"Of course it's an on-site investigation. Some things can't be accurately analyzed by intelligence alone. You have to see it with your own eyes."

"On-site investigation..."

Weier widened her eyes in surprise:

"That is to say, President, you have already caught the robin?"

"Robin?"

Cecilia looked back in confusion: "Why should I catch him?"

"Huh? But President, you are busy all the time, aren't you investigating him? And the village council and so on." Weier blinked. During the time she helped Cecilia, she also had a certain understanding of the village council.

"I am indeed in the Charlie Council, but why should I care about that robin? Although he seems to be jumping up and down, he is actually just a mouthpiece jointly promoted by the Council. Even if I catch him, what can I do? Will a person die if his tongue is cut off?"

"Then what do you mean..."

"White Tiger... I said before that he is the key to the entire Council."

Cecilia had a blank expression: "I don't have time to waste my efforts on a dead bird that only disgusts people."

"But...that White Tiger seems to be hiding very deeply. Can we really pull him out?"

"It's hard , but it is not as difficult as you think. The White Tiger is hiding very deeply, but it is precisely because it is too deep that every move of his is more likely to leave traces. Moreover, the things that Mu En checked before did play a big role, and the Robin played a coordinating role, but the source of those things is definitely not him. "

"The source is the White Tiger?"

"Maybe, don't think the problem is too complicated. Being able to take the lead in organizing the organization of the Council... This itself has already limited his identity to a certain range. "

Cecilia took out a piece of paper from the file, on which were recorded some names she had written not long ago.

And now, these names have changed again, some have been erased, and some have been added.

And several names are marked in conspicuous red.

No matter how well the so-called White Tiger hides, it must be among these names.

"The president is really amazing, has this been confirmed?"

Weier showed an expression of great admiration. He is worthy of being the president. He has dug so deep without knowing it.

It is much more useful than a muscular reckless man!

"It's not really certain yet, so I have to go and see it myself."

Cecilia said: "In fact, I just happened to run into this opportunity. The secret aristocratic organization of the Council of Inner Councils cannot fail to attract the attention of the palace, so the Central Intelligence Office has already investigated the Council of Inner Councils, but has always encountered some resistance. It can only find out some insignificant details, but has never been able to get to the deepest point. "

"Even the Central Intelligence Office..."

"The concept is different. The Central Intelligence Office will encounter resistance because they are also part of the aristocratic system of the empire. Of course, they will be constrained by that aspect. It's like it's difficult for a person to treat himself, but I'm different..."

"President, don't you have any concerns about this?" Weier blinked and added.

"Not yet. Now everyone is focusing on my two brothers. Who cares what I, a princess without real power, will do at this moment? I won't fight or kill. I just visit and say hello in this stormy time."

Cecilia's mouth drew a cold arc of sarcasm, picked up an umbrella from the side, and her cold eyes fell on the gloomy lower city in the dark.

"It will be very lively here tonight."

It is lively, of course. The two major forces of the empire will use this city as a chessboard tonight to wrestle.

Conspiracy, trickery, betrayal, blood and death may happen anytime and anywhere in a corner here. Both sides have invested huge efforts in the dispute between the two princes.

It is even possible that the ownership of the empire for decades in the future will be decided tonight.

But, even so, everything here has nothing to do with her. The lower city tonight is not her battlefield.

It is his.

"Hurry up and get ready."

Celica walked out the door:

"While it's not too late, let's go to the upper city."

...

...

Time went back a little, on the other side.

The carriage's speed became stable, and it drove through the wide streets.

This is the first time that this carriage has driven so directly onto the main road. After experiencing the wave of assassinations just now, the two people in the carriage can't help but feel a little wary for such blatantness, until the carriage has no trace. After walking through the entire street, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief again.

"Is this also because of the manpower you deployed in advance?"

Albert stuck his head out of the car window and saw the pothole in the center of the road that was obviously left by the explosion.

He had also heard the loud noise just now, but on this night when even magic cannons came out, one or two louder explosions were not something worth shaking people up.

"Who knows?"

Mu En concentrated on controlling the reins and smiled casually:

"Maybe it's just internal strife."

"To make such a joke at this time is really not enough of a friend."

Albert also smiled and teased.

"I'm not kidding. Although it can be said that both sides are constantly showing their cards, they are still self-aware of the size of their cards."

Mu En shook his head, suddenly stepped out of his body and picked up something from the ground.

Put it under low light and look at it carefully. It is a bright white fragment. Judging from the structure with holes in the hollow, it should belong to some kind of musical instrument.

"To be honest, when I got the information, I didn't have much hope. I originally planned to bypass this place, even if it would waste more time... but there is often a guy who doesn't have high expectations. His performance is always unexpected.”

"Really? That's a good thing."

"It's a good thing."

Mu En held the fragment of the bone flute in his palm, thinking that after this incident was over, he would buy that guy a better one.

"Speaking of good things, now there's some good news."

"Please say."

"As long as we pass through here, it's probably less than ten minutes away from complete safety."

"real?"

Albert's eyes brightened obviously and he looked very happy.

Although he has not suffered any substantial damage along the way, he has suffered various attacks and assassinations along the way. For him who is already weak, it is extremely difficult both physically and psychologically. Great suffering.

To be honest, he wouldn't be able to bear it a few more times.

"If the road is correct, you only need to go through two more blocks to reach the street where the dinner is. As long as you get there, no matter how unscrupulous the other party is, they will not be able to kill His Highness in front of so many nobles. Bar."

"but……"

Mu En held up her hat, raised her head, looked helplessly at the front of the road, and murmured in a low voice:

"That's why it's really not that easy?"

The spacious streets were filled with hazy fog at some unknown time.

And in the fog, in the middle of the road, right in front of Mu En, a petite figure slowly walked out of the thick fog.

She took one step at a time, her steps staggering.

"That's... a child?"

Albert frowned, surprised by the petite figure walking out of the fog.

"Your Highness."

Next to him, Lavini seemed to feel something and held Albert's arm tightly.

"careful."

"Woo——"

The sobs like the dark wind echoed in the streets and alleys, and the sad tone made people subconsciously feel endless pity.

"Is she...crying?" Albert's brows furrowed deeper.

"Yeah, I'm crying."

Mu En sighed softly:

"But in the middle of the night, the crying little girl wandering alone in the fog... no matter how you look at it, she is not a cute existence."

146. Kindness

"Sam, you really exceeded my expectations once again."

The old ghost was expressionless, wiping the blood on his cheeks.

Flames, bloody light, roars, cries, and the cold wind carrying the smell of gunpowder smoke blew the old ghost's long windbreaker. In the hidden narrow alleys of Xiacheng District, it seems that the rules established by the hard work of the world have been completely lost here. effect.

All the most primitive bloodlust and sin were released, leaving only fighting and death.

The fighting between gangsters never pays attention to any rules. From the moment when the fighting begins and the blood splashes, almost everyone is red-eyed in this crazy feast. I don’t know when it will reach the climax, and I don’t know when it will end. Gradually subsided.

When the Rat King came to his senses, there were broken arms and limbs everywhere around him.

There are his subordinates and the old ghost's subordinates.

The blood blended with each other and flowed into the city's well-developed sewers, and they could no longer be distinguished from each other.

But the battle of blood and fire will eventually come to an end.

Comparing the terrain, level of equipment, and the elite level of his subordinates, the subordinates carefully cultivated by the Rat King and fully armed by Mr. Bruce were ultimately better than those improvised by the old ghost, but they found their way back to the battlefield amidst the fighting and pain. Back to the fearful drug maniac.

That is to say...

"I won……"

The Rat King stood up slowly, with a crossbow bolt stuck on his shoulder, but the severe pain in his flesh and blood did not affect the pleasure in his heart at all. He stared at the former nightmare in front of him, and his blood-stained smile looked a little ferocious:

"Old ghost, I...beat you head-on!"

Ten years ago, he was just a small gangster begging for food on the streets of Xiacheng District. He saw with his own eyes how the man in front of him took the entire Xiacheng District into his hands little by little with his terrifying skills.

Ten years later, he was already the leader of a large gang, with the most elite subordinates and the best equipment, but he was still afraid of the man's return.

And whether it was ten years ago or ten years later, he never thought that one day he would stand in front of this man as a winner like now.

This feeling is really... very strange and wonderful.

"Yes, I have to admit that I lost a move this time. I didn't expect that these guys would fall to this level in less than ten years."

The old ghost sighed and threw a head in front of him.

The brother of the brotherhood, Cilock.