Dorom, who had changed into his nightgown, quickly walked into the living room. In the living room, a man with dyed green hair was fiddling with the jade carvings on the cabinet. Dorom snorted and said, "Gore, put down what you're doing. Those are all works of art. If you break one, you won't be able to pay for it even if you sell it. "
"Yes, yes, yes. Who told me to be a rough man? I'm only suitable for killing people." Gore turned around. His pale face and vulture-like eyes looked up and down at Dorom, causing the mayor to feel uncomfortable.
Dorom avoided Gore's gaze by turning around to pour the wine, and the man behind him smiled sinisterly.
"What happened to Sam?"
"The predators are under attack." Gore said without answering. He put his hands behind his back and turned to an oil painting. He even used his hands to pick at the paint on the painting. "You asked me to make sure Mr. Sam was safe. When I arrived, I found some cars. Hey, there are some interesting patterns on the car. "
"What pattern?" Dorom poured a glass and wanted to hand it to Gore so that his damned hand wouldn't have time to touch the jade carvings or paintings.
"Black Hawk. One of Bescot's ground commandos seems to have taken Steel Hammer and the others. "Gore said with a smile.
The wine glass immediately fell to the ground and shattered.
Dorom's fat flesh trembled as he pounced on Gore and grabbed him by the collar. "You mean Bescot? That big family in Babylon? How did their commandos get involved with Steel Hammer? "
"I do not know, my dear Mr. Dorom." Gore removed Dorom's fat hand in disgust and tidied up his collar. "I was going to go to the mountains to see what was going on after they left. I didn't expect Mr. Busa and Black Hawk to come out. From the looks of it, Busa should have given you up. So I... "
He stretched out a finger and pointed it at his own head, calling out softly, "?
Dorom's expression was extremely ugly. He immediately walked to the living room door and called the butler over. "Inform Sheriff Vulca immediately and tell him to throw the Busas family into prison!"
"Yes, sir." The butler hurried down.
Only then did Dorom return.
Gore looked at him with interest and said, "Mr. Mayor, I'm afraid that if we get rid of Busa, Bescot's men should bring the news back. It won't help."
"Then why didn't you kill them back then!" Dorom said angrily, "I hired you, Sand Snake, to ensure that the plan would not be disturbed. What's the use of killing Busa? You should kill everyone who knows! Let their bones be buried in that unknown ravine for me forever! "
Gore's eyes turned cold, but he said with a smile, "First, there were two other people besides Busa at that time. Those two were at least Level 15 experts. I'm only level 17, so it's a bit difficult for me to fight two people at once. Secondly, you're not the one who hired me, Mr. Dorom. So remember, don't talk to me like that next time. I don't think His Excellency would mind changing the mayor of Longue. You know, you've been in this position for a long time. "
Dorom seemed to have remembered something, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He wiped it and said, "You go down first. I'll look for you if I need anything."
"Please don't forget my reward." Gore bowed exaggeratedly to Dorom.
"I'll have the butler transfer the money to your account," Dorom said in a deep voice. "Not a single cent less!"
"You're so generous."
Watching Gore leave humming a tune, Dorom forced himself to calm down and think about how to deal with the current situation. It could be foreseen that if Busa gave up the plan he knew, even if he had made a few preparations, the plan would be equivalent to bankruptcy. If he used it again, it would undoubtedly be giving himself up. He wasn't stupid enough to do that. The only thing he could do was to immediately cut off a few lines that no one could know about.
In that case, even with Busa's one-sided statement, there was no definite evidence, so he couldn't do anything to Dorom. Moreover, he was no longer an official of the Federation, but a senator of the Gate of Freedom. With this identity as a cover, it would be more or less convenient for him to do things.
He hurriedly turned on his brain and entered a set of encrypted instructions. A moment later, he got in touch with a secret number. On the other side of Zhi Nao, a voice changed through software said, "What is it?"
"My lord, the situation has changed." Said Dorom.
Allen returned to Babylon three days later.
As soon as he returned to the castle, he immediately went to see Horn and told him in detail about the collusion between the mayor of Longue and the predators. When Horn heard this, he nodded and said, "Leave this matter to me."
This was within Allen's expectations.
Just as he was about to leave, Horn called out to him, "Allen, I've already arranged for the application for the hunting group. The qualification review should come down in a few days." At that time, you can choose some guards from the family, or go to the mercenary market to find some suitable people. At that time, you have to give me the list first. Also, think about the name and logo of the hunting group. At that time, all of these will be reported to the Administration for registration. "
"Also, I heard that the Williams are coming back soon."
Allen said in surprise, "Leon? So fast? "
Horn nodded and said, "Something seems to have happened."
Allen remembered what he had said that night in Twilight Jin Lian City, and his heart sank.
That afternoon, Horn quietly left the castle and secretly visited Alstair. When he arrived at the Chancellor of the Exchequer's mansion, the butler directly led Horn to the open-air swimming pool. Horn had a special identity and had a deep relationship with Alstair for a long time, so there was naturally no need to wait.
Alstair was swimming in the pool. He floated on the surface of the water like a salmon, his hands and feet pulling the surface of the water, making it difficult for him to swim forward. Horn laughed and said, "Isn't it too late to think of losing weight now?"
Hearing Horn's voice, Alstair scolded, "Old thing, why did you come to me instead of staying in your study in Castle Ugarte? Did you come here just to enjoy my beautiful swimming? "
"For the sake of your old friend, Alstair, get the hell up here. I have something to tell you. After all, this is your Federation's internal affairs. It doesn't seem appropriate for me to interfere. "
Hearing that Horn didn't seem to be joking, Alstair left the pool. Naturally, a servant brought a towel. After wrapping it around, he sent the servant away and asked, "What happened?"
"Do you still remember Allen?"
"How could I forget that unforgettable little fellow?"
Horn nodded. "He just came back from the surface. According to the news he brought back, someone wanted to assassinate President Mobius."
Alstair was shocked.
"Come, let's go to my study."
In the minister's study, Alstair, who had changed his clothes, asked in a deep voice, "What exactly is the situation?"
"The mayor of Longue, Dorom, conspired with the predators to attack the city next month, and in essence, it was for the sake of a big shot. Of course, that child Allen didn't get much information. But you should know what will happen in Longue next month, right? "Horn stared at the minister.
"Of course I know that His Excellency Mobius is going to have a secret negotiation with the Gate of Freedom in Longue City in District 7," Alstair said solemnly. In other words, their target is Mr. President. But there's only one predator. "
"Yes, it's just a predator. It can't do anything at all. Coincidentally, the predator that Allen took out was the murderer who attacked Lanny's town back then. In order to track them down, my Black Owl has been paying close attention to the changes and movements of the armed groups on the surface for the past two years. When the information about this predator was presented, the report also pointed out that more than a dozen armed groups had been moving frequently recently, and without exception, they were all approaching Longue City. "
Horn tapped his finger on the table and said, "Looks like these bewitched dogs have finally come in handy. Thinking of the sudden establishment of the Gate of Freedom, don't you think that this trap 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. He is one of the four generals. I don't need to say anything about his strength. Even if it's His Excellency Mobius himself, how can ordinary people hurt him? "Alstair said with a thoughtful expression," In that case, what's the point of assassinating him? Unless they're too naive, or … "
He suddenly thought of something and his body trembled. He looked at Horn with a bright light in his eyes.
Horn smiled and nodded.
"Frame!" cried Alstair. They didn't have to really kill Mr. President. As long as they behaved like this, the incident would happen in the control area of the Gate of Freedom. Under such circumstances, the Gate of Freedom can't get away with it at all. Do they want to pour dirty water on the Gate of Freedom? "
"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.
Instead, Alstair calmed down. "I know, to be able to set up the entire game to this stage without us noticing it." If it weren't for your little Allen, we would still be in the dark. The mastermind behind the scenes was definitely not a mere mayor on the surface, but someone who held a high position in both the Federation and the Gate of Freedom. Only such a person can tamper with certain joints, intercept information or confuse the public. No wonder you said this is our Federation's internal affairs, heh. "
"I didn't say anything. Everything is His Excellency's guess." Horn stood up and smiled, "I've brought the news. I'm afraid you'll be very busy next, so I won't disturb you. Goodbye. "
"You cunning old thing," said Alstair with a smile on his fat face. "Don't worry, I'll remind His Excellency Mobius that the Federation owes your Bescot a favor."
"At that time, I'll trouble Lord Alstair to choose a planet with decent resources for my little Allen. That little fellow is preparing for an expedition. "
"I'll remember." Alstair laughed.
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