This game is too real.

Chapter 838
After leaving the barracks, the Zhandi guy went straight back to the hotel without stopping for a moment.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, four hours before the appointed time.

Standing at the door, he knocked five times, according to the agreed rhythm of three long and two short.

After waiting for two seconds, there was the sound of wringing out towels and the sound of getting dressed behind the door, and then the sound of footsteps approaching the door.

The door opened a small crack.

Seeing that the person standing outside was a pangolin, Penny finally breathed a sigh of relief and closed the safety of the pistol.

The dark brown hair was wet and there were beads of water on his cheeks and neck.

Through the crack of the door, the field guy saw a wooden barrel filled with hot water, as well as a towel and some personal clothes hanging on the side of the barrel.

In other words, this guy has a big heart, and he still wants to take a bath at this time.

However, it is not necessarily a bad thing to be big-minded.

Especially when there is no use in being anxious, not panic is more important than anything else.

Dodging into the door room, the warrior closed the door gently.

Noticing that his eyes fell on the wooden barrel, Penny's face was slightly hot, but she still overcame the embarrassment in her heart and asked in a low voice.

"...It's hot water from the hotel, do you want to... wipe it?"

It is located in the tropics and the climate is hot. She had worn the robe all day, and it was so hot that she was sweating all over her body, so she had to wash it.

Although the water in the wooden barrel has been used by himself, now is obviously not the time to worry about it.

However, just when she had overcome all the psychological barriers, the man named Pangolin just glanced around the room, and then spoke.

"We have to change places."

Penny was stunned for a moment, and the expression on her face suddenly became serious, and she hurried to the side of the luggage.

"Change place? Have you guys collapsed?"

"That's not it."

"Then why..." Although Penny asked, she had already started to pack her luggage.

"Absek needs to talk to other people from the same faction, and then plan the change against Janusz. There are two uncertain factors here, one is whether it can be 'negotiated', and the other is whether it can be 'turned into '."

The gamble involves tossing a coin twice.

Only when both landings are positive can they be truly safe.

It doesn't matter if he's the only one here, even if he fails, he will choose a handsome way to die without leaving any traces, and make up a reason for himself to get out after it's over.

But with Penny by his side, he could only be more careful and cherish the resurrection coin in his hand that must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

While packing his luggage, the battlefield briefly explained the result of the negotiation and the current situation.

As for the part of the alliance, he selectively concealed it. After all, this part really cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

If this guy is curious, then ask his father.

But Penny didn't ask any more questions, as if she had completely trusted him.

Carrying the packed luggage, Penny looked at him nervously and asked.

"Where are we going? The safe house?"

"Safe house? They might fight another war, and there is no safe place in the sky now... We have to leave here first, and come back after the two coins have landed."

The field guy checked the clips and put the pistol in his pocket.

Following him, Penny nodded nervously, then took another quick glance around the room, checking for any leftover luggage.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels like she's working as a spy.

wrong.

To be precise, he should be working with spies as a war correspondent...

There is a curfew on the street outside, and all the doors and windows are tightly closed. Occasionally, patrols holding torches can be seen passing the street.

However, these patrolling soldiers are not professional and it is easy to avoid them.

At least that's true for the Warbands.

He is an awakened person of the agility department, and his reaction speed and eyesight are far superior to these locals who may still suffer from "night blindness".

The two left the hotel in the dark, crossed several streets, and finally reached the edge of the suburb.

The houses here have become more and more sparse, and the signs on the map have become more and more abstract.

When he reached the edge of the woods, the warrior was about to push through the bushes to get in, but he suddenly stopped, made a silent gesture behind him and quickly squatted down.

Penny also imitated his movements, and quickly squatted behind the bushes, carefully controlling the rhythm of her breathing, while vigilantly observing her surroundings.

In the end what happened? !

She couldn't see at all, and there seemed to be nothing around, but the expression on the pangolin's face, which seemed to be facing a big enemy, didn't look like she was joking.

She even saw that he had pulled out the pistol and opened the safety.

In order not to hold him back, she tried her best not to make a sound.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and it was like this for about 5 minutes.

The Zhandi guy suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, closed the safety of the pistol, and gently put it back in his pocket.

"The all-clear...isn't coming for us."

"What happened just now?" Penny hurriedly asked the confusion in her heart.

"A group of unidentified armed forces passed by our southwest side. There were about forty or fifty of them... They were wearing exoskeletons, holding light and heavy weapons, and wearing optical camouflage. They looked a bit like people from the Free State."

"Free State?!" Penny was stunned, and whispered, "What does this have to do with them?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the teammates of those guys hanging on the city gate... These shit-stirring sticks always appear in unexpected places, and they probably received some outrageous commissions."

The mercenaries of the Free State are always involved in various wasteland affairs, but each time, apart from dropping a bunch of corpses, they don't seem to play a particularly important role, so that the alliance is not very important. Like to deal with them.

The reasons why these people are here are worth noting, but this is not the time for extravagance.

After confirming that those people had gone far away and that they hadn't found him, the Battlefield guy gently pulled Penny's hand, signaling her to follow him, then pushed aside the bushes and continued along the path that he had surveyed in advance...

……

At the same time when the legion's "mission" left Tiandu, Lion King Absek also urgently met with horse king Shah Rukh, leopard king Nigeli, and tiger king Duwata from the same faction.

The meeting place was still the tent next to the barracks, and the doorman was still Absek's most trusted Anwo.

As soon as he entered the tent, the hulking Tiger King Duvata said with displeasure.

"It's not a good thing for the few of us to meet in private. With Janusz's suspicious character, if he finds out, he will definitely be suspicious of him."

The Leopard King Nigeli who was standing beside him grinned and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

"What? Are you afraid?"

"Heh," Tiger King Duwata sneered, "If I was scared, would I still do this shitty thing with you?"

"Don't say a few words, I want to hear the opinions of our respected Mr. Lion King more than your nonsense... What is the important matter, and we need to come to you in person." Ma Wangsha Luke cast his eyes on Absek, his slender eyebrows did not look like a horse with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but a sly fox.

Currently stationed near Tiandu, there are five kings, lions, horses, leopards, tigers and cattle, three of them are Absek's own people, and one is himself.

It was they who teamed up to push Janusz to the front of the stage and give him advice and suggestions, so that today's Heavenly King Army is formed!

The only one who is not his own is the Bull King Ami.

The guy was as loyal to Janusz as Anwar was to himself.

However, people's hearts are separated by belly, and no one can say whether it is fake or not.

But this kind of thing is not really important.

As long as you are on a boat, even if you have two hearts, you have to help yourself to drive the boat honestly.

Looking around at the three present, Absek said in a slow voice.

"Just now, I met Benoit's people here."

There was an instant silence in the tent, only the crackling of the stove for making tea remained.

Three pairs of eyes stared at him, all of which were filled with surprise and alertness.

The first to speak was the horse king Shah Rukh.

Staring into Absek's eyes, he asked in a very soft voice.

"Oh? Then what did you talk about?"

Absek replied with a calm voice.

"He showed us a way to survive."

Tiger King Duwata sneered.

"Do we need guidance from those soft bastards who can't even look down on the Willant people?"

Absek did not deny his claim, but continued.

"It wasn't necessary before...but the people of the Southern Legion tricked us, and this road is very important."

The three kings exchanged glances.

In the end, it was Leopard King Nigli who narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"What do you mean?"

Absek pointed to the photos on the table, and continued after they looked at them.

"Three teams of thousands of people have arrived, and the equipment they evaded and refused to deliver to us has been piled up in Xifan Port... Do I need to say what they want to do? We were set on fire by them. It's bigger than we thought."

The tiger king and leopard king showed a surprised expression on their faces.

Ma Wang hurried to the table, picked up the stack of photos, and flipped through them quickly.

At first, there was surprise on his face, but then it gradually turned serious.

Given the level of technology outside Borneo, the possibility of compositing these photos cannot be ruled out.

But if these photos are real, then they are in big trouble...

It is not difficult to verify its authenticity, just send someone over to take a look.

Horse King Sha Rukh looked up at Absek, and swallowed hard.

"...Can they still eat the entire Borneo province?"

Borneo Province has a population of hundreds of millions!

If you want to rule this land, you can't just paint on the map.

Absek nodded slowly.

"I also think they must be crazy... But at present, I'm afraid that's what they think."

Hearing these words, the expressions on the faces of the three kings finally completely changed, and the solemn look was written on everyone's faces.

In terms of ambition, they must have it, otherwise they wouldn't have rebelled.

However, this does not prevent them, who used to be soldiers, from having the idea of ​​changing the entire empire.

If they took the entire empire and buried them with their ideals and ambitions, they wouldn't be able to do such extreme things.

"...Mr. Benoit is still willing to help us?" Horse King Shah Luke asked suspiciously with suspicion in his eyes.

Absek continued in a very soft voice.

"He is indeed very disappointed with us. After all, we betrayed him and killed so many Willanters. But out of reason, he doesn't want the Legion to be dragged down by people like us, and more people will die that way. people, and it is very likely that all his efforts will be in vain..."

Leopard King Nigli said in a deep voice.

"What is the way of life he pointed us to? To be honest, it's too late to repent now. We can't let Janusz continue to stay on the throne. When he frees up, we will be the first to clean up!"

"That's right, you're right, Janusz must die, and he should die." Absek nodded, looked at the three kings and continued, "They want us to do it as soon as possible, change the flag, and then fall to the alliance .”

The three kings all had surprised expressions on their faces.

Not only because of the idea of ​​falling to the alliance, but more because of the phrase "as soon as possible".

They did plan to jump back, but that would have to wait until the Heavenly King Army completely overthrew the Empire, right?
Leopard King Nigli frowned tightly.

"Do it before the end of the civil war? But now if we have internal chaos, what will happen to the seven kings who are fighting outside!"

Absek said in a low voice.

"We can't take care of them now. We must immediately change the banner, settle Janusz's issue, and then separate ourselves from the Heavenly King Army."

"Will the alliance accept us?" Horse King Shah Rukh quickly asked his most concerned question.

Compared with the seven kings outside, the attitude of the new club is what he cares most about.

Absek shook his head.

"I don't know, but Benoit promised me that they have reached an agreement with the alliance. The alliance will help us hold down several forces within their sphere of influence, and stop our ongoing civil war until the legion withdraws."

Horse King Sha Rukh gritted his teeth, carefully weighing the pros and cons in his heart, then raised his head and said again.

"That sounds good ... the timing is exactly what we need, but the question is will the league keep its word?"

Absek was silent for a while, and spoke truthfully.

"If they don't keep their promises, they will have to deal with the Legion alone...I'm not 100% sure, but at least the Alliance has more reasons to keep their promises than the Southern Legion who is behind our backs."

Even now, he will not naively think that he is the only one who can play tricks.

However, if we weigh the pros and cons, the alliance does seem to be a little more trustworthy.

The tent fell silent again, and the three kings were all thinking nervously.

After about 10 minutes so long.

The one who broke the silence this time was the Tiger King Duvata who hadn't spoken for a long time.

"When do we start?"

He only said such a sentence, but the firm tone seemed to have made all the preparations.

Seeing that the other two kings did not raise any objections, but just looked at him in silence, Absek heaved a sigh of relief, and expressed his long-planned plan.

"Just wait until the alliance envoy arrives..."

"We have to show them what Janusz is like before we show that we are different from that guy."

……

The night flowed quietly, and the sky passed another night quietly without knowing it.

The three kings quietly returned to their military tents, and made intensive preparations for the upcoming action.

In fact, there is no need for careful preparation.

The Heavenly King Army itself is a huge miscellaneous army, not to mention the intricate network of relationships and interests, and its own internal command system is not completely smooth, so it is actually very easy to change leaders.

Bring a group of confidantes on the same boat and kill the original boss.

As long as you can do it.

Let alone a few days, a few hours are enough...

When the undercurrent was raging in Tiandu City, after three full days of waiting, the alliance mission finally arrived in Tiandu under the hope of Heavenly King Janusz.

Surrounded by a group of welcome staff, the four Mengxins strode into the west gate of Tiandu.

In order not to rub a grain of sand in the eyes of the "big men" of the alliance, Janusz drove out all the residents from the entire street from the West Gate to the Imperial Palace, and replaced them with his own people with plaster bandages on their arms .

But Janusz was doomed to disappointment.

These "big shots" didn't even notice the actors who greeted them, all their attention was focused on the "palace" suspended in mid-air.

"Good guy... use a starship as a palace."

"What a fucking talent!"

The catheter dog and the shit-stirring stick couldn't help complaining, while the war-fighting wolf just stared and took pictures.

Although I heard about it on the forum before, but what I heard is far less shocking than what I saw with my own eyes!
As for the far-sighted Eagle, he was talking with the master of ceremonies of the Heavenly King Army along the way, and he got a lot of information while talking and laughing.

A group of people were politely invited to the main hall of the palace, and soon met the legendary king of heaven.

As in the rumors, this guy is a talkative person, and his eloquence is really good, otherwise he would not be able to fool so many people to follow him to the death.

After exchanging pleasantries, Janusz immediately talked about his dream while sitting on the throne in the hall.

Including his plan to establish a utopia where everyone is equal on the land of Borneo.

Including how he intends to realize this dream and so on.

The previous greetings and politeness seemed to be to pave the way for the following flicker.

After describing the concept of Utopia, Janusz immediately proposed to establish diplomatic relations with the alliance and received the support of the alliance.

Translating those high-sounding rhetoric into vernacular is——Dad, make money!
In addition to money, there are also ammunition, food, and other supplies that the Heavenly King Army urgently needs.

And according to the Heavenly King, they didn't want these things to deal with their compatriots, but to fight against the legion that was landing at Xifan Port.

If he hadn't seen whose weapons these guys were holding and how they dealt with their own people when they entered Tiandu, [Eagle of Foresight] might really have believed his nonsense.

Want to explode the alliance's gold coins?
Boy, you are too young!

Finally, when this guy finished talking, Eagle sighed softly and said.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Janusz, but we cannot grant your request."

The bold words got stuck in his throat.

Janusz stared at him with wide eyes, and it took him a long time to utter a word with difficulty.

"why?"

Without waiting for the alliance envoy to answer, he continued in a hurry.

"You stand for equality, so do we! Why don't you recognize us!"

He was really in a hurry.

If he hadn't been extremely anxious, he wouldn't have spent so much trouble in order to meet a group of messengers.

If the Janus Empire wants to survive in the cracks, it must jump repeatedly between the legion and the alliance, and use the pain points of both sides to play the game.

This is the strategy he had in mind from the very beginning.

The Celestial King Army must take the posture of falling to the alliance, and at the same time use this as a threat to demand "acknowledgment" from the legion, so as to prevent the legion from tearing up the treaty between the alliance and the enterprise and sending troops directly.

If the alliance does not end, the strength in his hands alone is not enough to wrestle with the legion!

The farsighted eagle sighed and explained patiently.

"Dear Mr. Janusz, you may have misunderstood something. The Union is neither a country nor a religion..."

"What we care about is not what slogans you shout, but whether the survival rights of the survivors here are really guaranteed."

There was one more word he didn't say.

Today's Heavenly King Army obviously cannot represent the survivors of Borneo Province. Those survivors are more like hostages who were taken in than the choices they made from their hearts.

The alliance doesn't really care whether it's the chief, the king, or the president who rules here, but it's obviously impossible to reach an agreement with the "kidnappers".

From this point of view, this Mr. Tianwang is the same as Charas in the southern sea.

It's just called differently.

Janusz clenched his fists.

"How else can we guarantee it? I have already distributed the land to them! Do you want me to feed them food!"

The farsighted eagle nodded.

"This is worthy of affirmation, but you distributed the land to them in one sentence... Isn't it just a matter of you to take it back?"

Janusz froze for a moment.

"Then what else do you want?"

The far-sighted eagle persuaded patiently.

"Everything has to be done step by step. If you really want to be us, you don't have to copy our results. You can take them to farm first, let the people here eat, let them wear clean clothes, let They receive an education... so that they who today have to live on the land will be free tomorrow to leave the red soil that binds them."

Janusz relaxed his tense shoulders, leaned on the cold and hard throne and squeezed the space between his brows.

"This is something after the victory of the war. We will naturally do it after we settle down..."

Seeing that this guy was still making cakes, Eagle shook his head helplessly.

Maybe the managers are right.

They really should reduce their interference with the locals and hand over the future road to themselves as much as possible.

Lying seems to be an innate ability for people here.

Just like the cuckoo's children know it from birth, and use their immature backs to push other birds' eggs out of the nest.

It's like an instinct.

It is the instinct that animals are forced to evolve in order to escape Darwin's law and survive.

They may not be bad in nature, but they have been forced into this by the harsh environment of the wasteland.

A sharp sword cannot kill an ideal, but a lie can.

And it's a breeze.

"...Yes, you can wait until the end of the wasteland era to do it, but if some things can't be fulfilled now, then I don't think you need to worry too much about it in the future."

After a pause, the eagle looked at Janusz, at the King of the Heavenly King Army.

"Actually, you don't need to be recognized by us at all, and we have never endorsed any entity, let alone mandated that any survivor force must be the same as us. If the survivors here spontaneously form a Management system, we are also very happy to share our experience with you..."

Janusz got up from his chair excitedly.

"We want to be like you!"

The old wolf who had been silent all this time finally couldn't help but interjected.

"Then let's release those Japanese people in the prison first, and withdraw the order you gave before... We are not blind, we have eyes, and we will trust you once we have done these two things!"

Janusz said without hesitation.

"That's the sinner of the empire, how could I just let it go! What do other people think?"

The old wolf continued in non-standard human-linked language.

"What about the Moon Clan people? They have nothing to do with you, do they?"

Janusz hesitated for a moment, and wanted to nod, but then thought that the women he rewarded to his subordinates also had many Moon Clan members.

He doesn't care about those prizes, but it's not the time to move those people yet.

After a moment of silence, he spoke in a soothing tone.

"That is a problem left over from the previous dynasty, and it will take time to solve it. You also know that this kind of thing affects the whole body, and it is impossible to make a decision on a pat on the head... But I can promise you that when we regain the empire Across the land, we will immediately abolish all unequal decisions of the age of empire."

He didn't lie about this sentence.

After regaining the entire empire, he will be able to free up his hands to deal with those guys who helped him conquer the world.

As for now, it is not the time yet.

The old wolf's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Good guy.

This is selective "slapping the head".

I am still too young, these NPCs are simply more sinister than humans.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was somewhat stiff, Eagle quickly opened his mouth to take up the topic.

"...Let's end today's meeting. We have been here on a boat all the way, and we have changed horse-drawn carts and ox carts. We are really tired. And there are some things we need to communicate with the people behind, just because we are Unable to make a decision."

Their goal has been achieved, there is no need to rush at this moment.

If nothing else happened, the envoys of the legion should have already contacted Absek.

Then just wait quietly for the latter to make a decision...

At the same time, they will also try to find that Anwo, and recover the clues that Absek and the others have colluded with the Southern Army.

This evidence is like Baiyue's investigation report on the living conditions of the survivors in the Lowell camp. It may not be used in the end, but it must be held in hand.

It's a deterrent.

It is also the last resort to tear the face.

Janusz didn't force them to stay, and sat back on the throne again, and said in a calm tone.

"Everyone, please go to rest, by the way... We have prepared a palace for you to stay in."

Apparently he still hasn't given up.

After all, a group of envoys can't explain anything, and the final decision must be made by Dawn City.

At this time, it is very important to leave a good impression on the envoy, and this is also the intention of making those arrangements.

Eagle nodded slightly.

"We appreciate your kindness, but we have already booked a hotel in the suburbs."

Janusz laughed when he heard the words, and said kindly.

"That kind of hotel is lived by merchants, and there is no direct hot water supply. How can you allow a distinguished guest like you to live there? By the way, in addition to the palace where you stay, I have also arranged some places for you. special program, I believe you will like it..."

Those are the stunning collections of Wu Tuo, and there are some that not only Wu Tuo has never touched, but even he himself has never touched, and they are mainly used to entertain some distinguished guests with special identities.

Of course, the culture of Borneo Province is implicit, and he didn't make it very clear.

However, the meaning inside and outside the words and the ambiguous tone of the words have been made very clear.

He's going to give them some "color" and see.

The dog who had been staring at the catheter of the subtitle quickly raised his head and looked at the NPC in surprise.

"Fuck, is it true?!"

He used to complain in Chinese all the time, but this time he was stunned to hold back the unproficient Chinese language.

The old stick next to him was taken aback by him, and quickly tugged his sleeve.

"Fuck, why don't you want a helmet?!"

Old Dog: "???"

Unable to understand the communication between the two, Janusz just laughed, and raised his eyebrows at the envoy who had a good appetite.

"That must be true... Don't worry, leave it to me, my taste is good."

Glancing at the old dog who was fighting between heaven and man, the eagle coughed and said.

"No, no, no... The murderous aura here is too strong. I have been coughing since I came in, and I will definitely not be able to sleep at night."

He's still a bit bottom line.

What's more, this kind of thing that can be solved with money, why do you have to gamble on the helmet?
This is not how you look for excitement.

Janusz was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand the relationship between murderous intent and coughing.

Why didn't he feel murderous?
However, I have been suffering from kidney deficiency for the past few days.

Looking at the eagle who declined, he hurriedly continued with a smile.

"You are too polite! The survivors of our Borneo Province are very warm to you. Wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't experience it—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of footsteps rushing into the hall.

"Enough is enough, Janusz!"

"I've only just stood at the door, and I can already smell the rotten smell wafting from your body!"

Hearing the thunder-like roar, the master of ceremonies immediately turned to look at the door. When he saw the person standing at the door, he was startled and almost collapsed on the ground.

I saw an officer in military uniform standing at the door of the main hall, followed by a group of soldiers with live ammunition.

They came menacingly, full of murderous intent, like a pack of vicious wolves.

This time Janusz has realized what murderous intent is, and there is no doubt that it is written on the faces of these people in front of him.

Because the incident happened so suddenly and beyond everyone's expectations, both Janusz and the representatives of the alliance were all stunned on the spot, unable to figure out what was going on.

The guards in the hall immediately stepped forward, trying to draw their guns to confront the group, but they were pointed at by "blade" assault rifles.

Glancing at the pistol hanging on their waist, and then at the abundant firepower on the other side, they could only press the gun back into the holster in humiliation, drawing the gun but not daring to move.

These guys are well prepared!
Even the insurance is on!
Janusz stared wide-eyed, clasped the armrests of the throne tightly with both hands, slapped his hands and stood up.

"What courage! Who the hell are you!"

Stared at by those fierce eyes, An Wo stared back unceremoniously.

"My name is Anwo."

"Anwo? Where did the unknown person come from—"

Before Janusz could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a "snapping" gunshot.

He widened his eyes, looked at the blood hole on his chest in disbelief, and sat slumped on the throne.

His brain forgot to think for a while, and many things flashed like a revolving lantern.

Suddenly he thought of something, he seemed to have caught a glimpse of the fleeting truth, but it was too late to speak.

It's too late!

"Snapped--!"

Holding the pistol, An Wo pointed it at his chest, and pulled the trigger ruthlessly for the second time, then the third time, and the fourth time... until the entire magazine was emptied.

The sound of gunfire echoed in the palace like church bells.

The surrounding guards and master of ceremonies just watched helplessly as their valiant king, like a kangaroo electrocuted, twitched on the throne for a while, and finally collapsed in a pool of blood.

Like a rag.

The place was silent and silent.

died……

Heavenly King died just like that? !

It's not even a week since he sat on the throne...

Including the envoys of the alliance, such as the farsighted eagle and the shit-stirring stick, everyone was completely dumbfounded by this unexpected upheaval.

Especially the former.

He was aware of Absek's conspiracy. After all, he had checked with the pangolin, but he didn't expect that the so-called conspiracy turned out to be a pistol.

This is so simple and rude! ?

of course.

This group of people was able to get here unimpeded all the way, and there was obviously an invisible hand manipulating them behind them.

Eagle's brain was spinning fast, quickly sorting out all known clues.

Anwo's chest heaved violently, staring at the corpse, and then slammed the gun to the ground.

Like a real warrior.

He bite the bullet and yelled at the speechless corpse and the blood-stained throne.

"I rebelled to change the sky for the empire! Not to change a bastard like you!"

"I am the only one to blame. I will kill you if you want to cut me up!"

He knew very well that he could not die.

Absek won't let him die, at least not in this drama.

This is what his "staff and church friend" Isher told him.

At the same time as his voice fell, there were messy footsteps outside the hall.

About a hundred people ran in, holding their rifles in a murderous manner, and surrounded the more than 20 people standing at the door.

"What the hell did you do! Do you know what you did?!" The centurion leading the team stared wide-eyed, the whites of which were bloodshot, and pointed his gun at An Wo.

An Wo stretched out his hands indifferently.

"I know all too well what I have done, and I will plead guilty, but I will not regret it."

"Everything is for the thousands of families in the Borneo province."

The centurion gritted his teeth for a long time, but in the end he didn't make a move. He just took out the chain and handcuffed the man in front of him.

The remaining [-] or so soldiers did not resist, and simply threw their guns on the ground, followed by their commander, An Wo, and were captured without a fight, and then were pushed down to the ground.

After a while, the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the hall again, and a figure knelt down in front of the throne with a plop.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!!"

The man cried heart-rendingly, his forehead pressed tightly to the ground, and he hammered the ground with his fist.

The guards and master of ceremonies next to him showed unbearable eyes when they saw it.

The catheter dog glanced at Brother Stick next to him, and whispered in a low voice.

"I guess this is Absek."

Brother Stick laughed.

"Then you guessed wrong."

The old dog gave him a surprised look.

"what?"

Brother Stick tilted his head slightly, and whispered in his ear.

"This is not a palace fight show. They probably won't make another heavenly king, but they won't be able to convince the public by simply changing the flag... Just wait and see, the one who plays first will probably have to sing a bad face and a bad face Absek is still preparing behind the scenes."

This drama is actually not old-fashioned, but it's not too novel.

Although this is only the beginning of the show, he seems to have seen the end...

(End of this chapter)