Chapter 715: Salt Lake Scenery (9)

In the evening of the next day, the same meeting room, the same group of people, but the atmosphere was more anxious, the news from Taiyang has been confirmed.
It won't take long for them to face the impact of the Ouk Army, and the offensive led by the White Tyrant himself.
No one can be nervous. Since dawn, there has been a large evacuation crowd in the north of the city. To ensure that the precious tears can be transported away, the city government blocked the train station and relocated all locomotives.
The high-ranking people have been running for a long time, now there are basically only soldiers, workers and refugees who don’t know where to go.
"What a pagan, it's just a group of troublesome poor ghosts."
Franzsky grunted and tapped the table with his fingers.
He is in a very good mood now. Last night he met the bodyguard who had escaped from death. What did the guy call? He had no effect, it seemed to be Varus, or something else?
This is not important. What is important is that his property in Taiyang is almost completely destroyed, and all his wealth is gone!
"It's just a mob! For the sake of the Father! What's the big deal?"
"Their organization is clearly beyond the scope of the mob. In addition, the police seized many pagan totems and utensils. The epidemic of infectious diseases in the slums is also spreading. There are rumors that the dead are resurrecting."
A man in white robes and glasses said that he was an official in charge of urban health.
"Those epidemics can cause large areas of abscesses and ulcers. It is not clear what is the causative factor, the mode of transmission is not clear, and there have been no similar cases in the past. Because the war is approaching, the work of the medical team has been very serious. Big interference."
"Thank you so much, wise doctor."
Franzsky waved his hands, hiding the irony in his voice, and the pain behind his eye sockets became increasingly unbearable.
"If you allow, sir."
The official in charge of medical treatment again said:
"I hope to return to the medical center. When you summoned me to attend the meeting, I was preparing to operate on an infectious patient."
"Okay, okay, go ahead."
At this time, watching Ye Ye outside the window turned blankly, the room suddenly fell into a silence, and his serious appearance made the silence grow.
Franzsky felt as if his stomach were clumping together.
"I have heard enough."
After a few minutes, Night Blade finally spoke, and his voice made Fransky flinch.
The mayor of Salt Lake City licked his lips, and a drop of sweat rolled off his cheek.
The night blade spy, who exuded overwhelming courage, looked at the local noble from the other side of the room. His face was like a cold expressionless mask.
"In the past few years, your governance policy has directly led to the deterioration of local security, making it incapable of responding to current threats, which shows that you as a mayor have obvious and inexcusable incompetence."
Night Blade's accusations hung in midair, and no one at the long table dared to make a sound.
Franzsky felt that the world in front of him seemed to be shrinking, and his heart jumped out of his throat. His eyes patrolled at the table in front of him, but no one dared to meet his eyes except the deputy mayor.
"I...this...maybe we...understand the severity of the situation...but nothing can't be corrected, I assure you."
His voice seemed hollow and weak even in his ears.
"Salt Lake City is facing the danger of anarchy and rebellion. The security of the city is deteriorating. The current situation is unacceptable. The time for pimping each other is over. Franzsky, I judge you to ignore your responsibility, Your authority will be replaced by the administrator before the more competent mayor takes office."
Nightblade's voice is more a judgment than a judgment.
"I now declare Salt Lake City to start martial law and enforce a curfew, and it will continue until the war is over and the city is safe again."
Franzsky's face turned pale, and his chest felt tight.
He tried to speak, but couldn't find a suitable word. His mouth closed first, then closed tightly in panic.
But when everyone thought the matter was over, Yeblad pulled the pistol out of the holster and aimed at the former mayor. Before that, Franzsky had never been pointed at by the weapon.
He felt warmth coming from his pants, and he understood that he had just pulled his pants. The local nobleman was ashamed that he would be afraid and panic when facing the muzzle.
"You--you can't--"
"Of course I can."
Yeblad used his other hand to pull a secret note from his arms. The red ink on it pressed a peculiar symbol, which was the coat of arms of the Prince of Shadows.
"According to the rights granted to me by the empress and the regent prince, I am here to dismiss the mayor of the Salt Lake Mayor of Franzky and carry out disciplinary actions.
"no, do not want……"
The pistol made a loud noise, and then three bullets passed through Franzsky's forehead and exploded in the back of his head.
The body of the former mayor was thrown back to the ground, the chair was also pressed under his body, three shells fell on the marble floor and made a pleasant jingle, and the muzzle was still emerging before the pistol was retracted. Light smoke~EbookFREE.me~ Ye blade walked forward along the edge of the table, footsteps wearing boots echoed through the room loudly.
Then he pushed the body away with his heels, straightened the chair, and sat down at the table.
"My order, all the local militia and defenders withdrew into the city."
He faced all the pale faces and stared at him in fear and shock:
"Cut off all traffic in and out of the city, then set up armed checkpoints along the main roads and declare an indefinite curfew! Anyone who is still on the street after curfew time will be shot at once, while ensuring the safety of the armory, without me No one is allowed to come in and out! Call all the young and middle-aged people into the militia, distribute wooden sticks for training first, and then distribute weapons after the arrival of Ok."
His eyes swept across the table, his eyes very harsh.
"We have a lot of work to complete, and I am not here to accompany you to play those little political games. I am here to defend the empire and to avoid a disaster...if possible."
The blood of Franzsky accumulated underneath him, and the shocked silence surrounded the room.
No one dared to move, the pungent smell of gun smoke mixed with the smell of blood.
"Salt Lake City is on the verge of destruction."
Night Blade ended with this sentence:
"And the princes present are the only hope to save it."
Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!
Then the room exploded and turned into a purgatory filled with loud noise on the spot.
When the impact of the blast broke the conference room, everyone in the room was killed in an instant, the marble floor exploded into millions of small pieces, and the windows also burst outward. The shock wave shook the entire mayor’s mansion from the broken window The fireball spewed with greasy black smoke.