Chapter 1175
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Of his three sons, other than the fortune-teller who was mediocre, the other two were the cream of the crop.
Initially, she had thought that Di Anran was raised by her grandson, Di Jingxuan, so she would definitely be very capable. Thus, she had given Di Anran a chance.
However, she hadn't expected that Di Anran would be completely destroyed by Di Jingqian.
Ever since Di Jingkun had kidnapped Di Jingqian, Di Jingqian was still fine. However, Di Jingkun and Di Anran had both disappeared.
Di Zhong took a deep breath.
Who would have thought that even a girl from the Di family in Country Z would be so cruel?
Even someone like Di Jingan had been tricked by Di Jingqian.
Di Zhong held onto his walking stick. Every step he took seemed to exude the majesty of a king.
The person beside him had finally finished reporting. He was still waiting for the king's solution when Di Zhong said, "Got it."
Got it?
The person reporting was very anxious. After all, Di Jingan was his master. He still had to rely on Di Jingan for everything.
However, after Chole's design competition today, Di Jingan had been taken away by the police in Country I. Now, he was locked up in the most secure prison cell. Even those unscrupulous bosses in Country I couldn't take him away from here.
Moreover, they were only from Country B. They didn't have enough manpower here.
"Your Majesty, have you thought of how to rescue Prince An? After all, this is a prison. Prince An has never suffered before. We can't find out what happened to him after he went in. We can't even send anything in to deal with the emergency. "
Di Zhong still didn't speak.
Only when his people had come to accompany him and captured the person under his gaze did Di Zhong speak. "Hand him over. Tell the public that this person is also Prince An's trusted aide. He is also involved in all the bad things that Prince An has done. "
Trusted aide: …!!!
"Your Majesty, you can't do this."
"Why can't I do that?" Di Zhong's lips curled into a cruel smile when he saw the man's terrified expression.
"Although Prince An sometimes uses some bad methods, he is 100% loyal to you. He has always admired and respected you. You are his idol. No matter what he does, he will always think of you! "
"You sent people to kill my beloved son in an attempt to usurp my son's throne. Are you also thinking about what I want?"
Di Zhong's trusted aide didn't know what to say. However, Di Zhong ignored him and walked towards a place with a lot of people.
Because they knew that the King of Country B was coming, it was already crowded with protesting people and free media reporters.
Western media reporters had always had a high degree of freedom. They could say whatever they wanted. They would never show more respect to a king or give him a way out after he committed a crime.
On the contrary, if they did something wrong, the royal family's reputation would be ruined, and they would become the target of scorn.
When the crowd saw Di Zhong, they surrounded him.
The security guards immediately protected Di Zhong, but Di Zhong shouted loudly, "Back down!"
The security guards retreated, leaving Di Zhong, an old man with an outstanding temperament, to face the angry media and the crowd alone.
Without saying a word, he first bowed deeply to the crowd at more than 90 degrees in front of the media.
This bow directly reduced the anger of most people by more than half.
When he finished bowing and raised his waist again, the hale and hearty old man's eyes were already red, and he looked a little weak.
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