Chapter 103
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In the room full of blood and rotten smell, Yarlin wrapped the corpses in bed sheets and moved them to the second floor. For the time being, they could only pile them up in the corner.
Bedroom!
Colonel Monca was dragged to the bed by him and Berroumebé. They wrapped a bandage around his chin to stop the bleeding, but there was no sign of him waking up. It was as if he had fallen into a deep coma.
Instead, they found two survivors among the pile of corpses. One was a Marine who had just coughed and fainted. His arm was broken, and the ribs in his chest seemed to be faintly cracked. His name was Gagou. The other Marine had a hole in his head, and his face was covered in blood. If Yarlin wasn't careful enough to find that he was still alive, he would have suffocated to death by the blood in his nose. His name was Csónitz.
At this moment, the two Marines were helping each other with bandages. Their faces were pale and weak as they sat in the corner of the bedroom. They were describing the scene where Lieutenant Colonel Satoni attacked Colonel Monca.
"… Those dead Marines were killed by the people brought by Lieutenant Colonel Satoni. Colonel Monca's chin was broken, but he still managed to force Lieutenant Colonel Satoni to retreat. Then … I don't know, I was knocked unconscious." Gagou said.
"… Similar to what he said, my head was broken. I was lying in the pile of corpses and couldn't move. My consciousness was very fuzzy, but I vaguely saw Colonel Monca forcing the people to retreat. Then he locked the door from the inside and retreated. Then he seemed to have fainted." Csónitz said.
Through the narration of the two, Berroumebé perfectly pieced together the events in his mind. He stared at the mess in the room with extremely gloomy eyes. He fiercely repeated the name "Satoni" several times in his heart. Then he looked at the unconscious Colonel Monca with blank eyes. He had no idea what to do.
"Yarlin, what should I do?" Berroumebé looked at Yarlin who was next to him. His chest and back were densely covered with bruises. At this moment, the other party was silently applying ointment and bandaging himself.
Berroumebé didn't notice that when he asked Yarlin, Csónitz and Gagou tacitly looked at each other with scorching light.
Yarlin didn't seem to be in a hurry to answer Berroumebé's question. He unhurriedly wrapped up the bandages and then put on his navy uniform. His slow and silent movements inexplicably calmed Berroumebé's anxious heart. Then he heard the other party's trustworthy voice as calm as ever. "If Colonel Monca can wake up, then everything will be fine. But if Colonel Monca can't wake up, Berroumebé, what do you plan to do?"
"What do I plan to do?" Berroumebé looked blankly at Yarlin.
"That's right. Do you want to be a stray dog and live in fear all day long? Or do you want to replace Colonel Monca and take control of Navy Branch 153. Then one day take revenge on Lieutenant Colonel Satoni. It's all up to you, Berroumebé." Yarlin stared into Berroumebé's eyes and said with a cold voice.
"I … I don't quite understand!" Berroumebé swallowed his saliva. He felt an indescribable pressure from Yarlin's eyes. His heart was uneasy.
Yarlin sighed slightly. "Think about it. When Colonel Monca is still alive, you are the young master of Navy Branch 153. No one dares to disobey your orders. But if Colonel Monca is still unconscious, then what will happen next?"
Berroumebé wasn't completely stupid. He just didn't have the time to think about the future. But now that Yarlin mentioned it, his mind naturally started to follow Yarlin's instructions.
"That's right. Headquarters will appoint another person to replace Colonel Monca's position. It doesn't matter if this person comes from the outside or if he or she is promoted from Navy Branch 153. However, it definitely won't be you, Berroumebé. You're just a small Lieutenant. When that time comes, you will fall from being the young master of Navy Branch 153 to an ordinary Navy member. Those Navy members who once obeyed your orders will probably ride on top of your head and become Berroumebé. You will have to look at their faces …" Yarlin paused for a moment and said in a deep voice. "I don't need to describe those days."
Berroumebé just followed Yarlin's words and imagined it in his mind. He couldn't help but shudder. He knew very well how many people in Navy Branch 153 were angry at him but didn't dare say anything. If what Yarlin said was true, those people would definitely take revenge on him even more fiercely.
"No … Absolutely not." Berroumebé said in a hoarse voice to Yarlin. "What's the other choice? What do I have to do? "
Yarlin walked in and revealed a satisfied smile. His gentle words were as cold as the winter. "Deceive everyone and keep it a secret. Completely hide the fact that Colonel Monca was ambushed. Maintain Navy Branch 153 in its original state. Let Colonel Monca stay here and recuperate without meeting anyone. As for you, young master Berroumebé …"
Yarlin bent down and placed his hands on Berroumebé's weak shoulders. It was as if he was transmitting an indescribable power to him. "Become Colonel Monca's mouthpiece. All of Colonel Monca's orders will be passed on to Navy Branch 153 by you. You will truly replace your father and become the behind-the-scenes ruler of this Naval Branch!"
Because of Colonel Monca's tyrannical rule, almost no one in the entire Naval Branch dared to question Colonel Monca. Berroumebé's identity as Colonel Monca's only son and his current rank as a Lieutenant allowed him to turn this possibility into reality.
"Satoni, he …" Berroumebé was shocked. After muttering to himself for a long time, he swallowed his saliva and asked.
"He was forced to retreat by Colonel Monca. Therefore, he doesn't know that Colonel Monca is in a coma. He must have fled in a hurry and hid. He won't dare to appear in the Naval Branch again." Yarlin was surprised that Berroumebé could think of this. He said in a deep voice, "I promise, I won't let any accidents happen!"
Berroumebé turned his head to look at the unconscious Colonel Monca. Then he turned his head to look at Yarlin who had a solemn expression. His tongue trembled as he asked, "I … can I really do it?"
"Have you forgotten? You have to make everyone fear you!" Yarlin's lips curled up as he replied without hesitation, "I said, you can do it. I will help you do it."
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