Chapter 967: Surrounding the Prime Minister's Mansion

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While playing cards, another gambler came over: "All the battles, are you still thinking about playing cards?"
"If you fight, you have to fight. What do they have to do with us? San A." Feisuo murmured, playing.
"It doesn't matter." The person who came with his yellow curly hair found a place to sit down: "Look at the people over there, they are worried and noisy, so much talk."
"If they worry about it, then we need to worry about it?" Another person said: "Brother Brandon is right. This matter has nothing to do with us. In case the capital city is broken again, we just have to think about it It’s okay to save your life. Now the people in Wangdu are used to living in peace and have no ability to fight. No matter which army is not a threat, they should not kill us."
Huang Juanfa laughed: "Oh, you are really optimistic. By the way, have you read the newspaper?"
Fesso glanced at a roll of newspaper in his hand and disdained: "Who reads that. Is there anything interesting?"
The yellow curly hair spread out the newspaper and rummaged: "Well, yesterday the capital was dead again, and it was another murder case."
Fesso disdainfully said: "Chee, what a great thing this is. The king will not die anymore, and what happened these days is not enough? As you said, people are now concerned about fighting, and who still Care about that."
Huang curly hair said: "Hey, this is still a bit interesting. Look at this. Have you seen this kind of sub-ethnic race?"
Fesso took his newspaper and saw a conspicuous headline: "Guo Lin, a Haichao tribe, was killed, three of the dead..."
Brandon, who was playing cards silently, frowned, reaching out: "Take me a look."
Fesso handed the newspaper over and said, "Brother Brandon, didn't this Haichao come to your friends last time? They were killed, will it be related to the ten thousand stone they found?"
Brandon looked at the newspaper and his expression became more and more dignified, and he didn't say a word for a while.
Fesso looked at Brandon and asked carefully: "Brother, what... what are you doing?"
"No." Brandon said to Huang Juan with a newspaper. "Can you give me this newspaper?"
Huang Curly nodded: "Of course."
Fesso saw Brandon get up and left, and immediately asked, "Hey brother, what are you going to do?"
"I have something to do."
"I'll go with you too." Fesso followed and chased.
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In the official residence of Prime Minister Zalberg, everyone was busy packing up. Mrs. Smith, Melin, asked Zalberg: "Are you going to leave now?"
"It's a sudden change now, and it's necessary to be prepared." Zalberg said as he packed up the documents on the desk.
Mei Lin smiled a little happily: "It took so long to prepare and spent so much manpower and material resources. The coup has just begun. Patriarch, you have failed."
Zalberg stopped his busy schedule and frowned: "What do you mean? Are you ridiculing me?"
Mei Lin said: "I'm just talking about what happened before me. If you say that, I don't deny it. In short, it makes people unexpectedly disappointed, doesn't it?"
"Humph." Zalberg said: "Now it's not about complicating a colleague. What we have to do now is how to solve the crisis we are facing. Besides, as you said, this is just the beginning. The beginning of victory and defeat is not On behalf of the final result, I still have enough chips to deal with the crisis ahead."
"Really? I hope it's really what you said." Merlen reached out to help Pan Nier, and said to Zalberg: "In short, I will report to the King of Heaven completely what happened here. The coup d’état in St. Vikya is dominated by him, and you and Gemini are responsible for what you do. By the way, ask me for the twin brothers who haven’t met me, I hope they won’t be because of your ability Low and busy." Then he left.
Zalberg looked at the door with a sullen face and patted the table with dissatisfaction.
After a while, the housekeeper Ganna hurriedly ran and said: "Adult is not good, General Fan En of the Yinhuang Army has surrounded the mansion with heavy soldiers."
"Huh? Huh, it's coming quickly. I'll check it out." Zalberg dropped his hand and ran straight out of the building.
Outside the Prime Minister's mansion, Fan En personally led thousands of Yinhuang troops to guard the gates, and another 1,000 guards were in the outer perimeter, and three thousand people coordinated to protect the palace to find the king.
Zalberg came to the door with a group of frightened attendants, officials, and his staff. He looked at the silver army scattered outside the door and said, "General Fan En, what are you? Meaning? Do you want to attack my mansion!?" When he said the last sentence, the words were sharp, not afraid of the heavy soldiers outside the mansion.
Fan En said: "Prince, forgive me for offending. I don't want to surround your mansion, but I'm afraid you won't go with us, so I did this. I came to take you away and ask you some questions."
"Dare you!" Zalberg stepped forward and pointed to Fann: "Who authorized you to do this? Do you know what a crime it is to kidnap the Empire's prime minister?"
Fan En said: "Of course I came with authorization, it was the king's order."
"Oh, is it?" Zalberg extended his hand. "Show me the order?"
"This...is a verbal command." Fan En said.
Zalberg sneered: "Oral command, who knows if this is your fake king order?"
"Prince..."
Zalberg interrupted his words and said, "You also know that I am a prince? Don't forget, I am Radat's uncle. Without real king's order, none of you can move me!"
Aside, Mei Lin, who had just escaped from the mansion, looked at what was happening here from afar, and said in her heart: "It seems that the matter has become very serious, and this matter must be reported to the King of Heaven."
Pan Nier pointed over there and said: "Look, that person is..."
Mei Lin narrowed her eyes and saw a woman in the army wearing a black gauze from afar: "It's that little girl Waller Linda, hum, I've been looking for her for a long time, and finally showed up. Don't leave, we will Look."
In front of the gate, Fan and Zalberg are still deadlocked. An adjutant beside Fan En: "General, I don't think I quarreled with him. As long as your majesty wants to get rid of him, we will first arrest him and talk about it."
Fan En also had this idea, and immediately ordered to prepare to start.
Zalberger suddenly said, "General Fann, I advise you to think about how to do it again. Without the order of the king himself, I would never be able to catch my hand."
"So what do you want?" Fan En already wanted to start, and his tone changed.
Zalberg sneered again: "How could I make the conspiracies of you rebels succeed? You want to use the name of the king to harm me. It is impossible!" After the words were finished, hundreds of guards in the mansion jumped out All weapons are already in hand, ready to fight at any time.
"Do you want to rebel?" Fan En finished his words, and all the people of the Yinhuang Army also held their weapons.
"If you want more bullies and fewer people, you're wrong!" Zalberg looked up in the air, and saw two Thunderlight movies suddenly flying and fell beside Zalberg. At the same time, thousands of militants suddenly appeared near the mansion, immediately facing the people of the Yinhuang Army.
This light and electricity figure is the twin brothers, and the armed elements that suddenly appeared were the reinforcements they immediately summoned. These people are all twins. The palace is hidden in the power of the king.
Suddenly, the situation changed, and Fann, who was ready to start, had to face the stalemate again. At this time, Linda, who had not spoken, suddenly stepped forward and whispered to Vann: "We can’t solve the problem by force here. Don’t forget that the king is still missing. He may have fallen into his hands now. . He is still pretending not to know about it, but if he is really anxious, he threatens the king, and it will be difficult to handle."
Fan En thought for a while and nodded, "What you said makes sense, what now?"
Linda said: "Wrap around here and watch them in the name of protection. No one is allowed to enter or leave here until the king is found."
Fan En said: "But what if the king is really in his hands now?"
Linda shook her head: "No, he hasn't used the king as a bargaining chip in his words just now. If someone is already in his hand, he won't use it. Soon after the king disappeared in the palace, we arrived here. It fell into the hands of his people, and he must haven’t had time to deliver it. Because he wasn’t sure whether the king had succeeded, he hadn’t been very strong. We should get His Majesty back when he heard about the king. , Otherwise he would not be so polite."
"You are right."
Linda said: "Now I'll take someone to find the king. You have to call the people in the palace again. Don't put this in prison. You must not give them a chance to escape."
Fan En said: "I know."
Linda turned away and moved away.
After Linda left, Zalberger returned to the house with the people in the mansion, and Rehogg said angrily: "It turned out to be this way. Zalberger is a good thing you did?"
"How can this blame me?" Zalberg said dissatisfiedly: "You seem to be saying it was my fault."
Rehoge said: "Isn't it? The woman next to the general was the wife of Bingzhixie you said, you should kill Bingzhixie when you saw them, instead of leaving him to the present Harm to us!"
Zalberg said angrily: "Yes, I left them, but I also want to avenge you..."
"Don't say so nicely. If you don't trust him, why would you let him do things for you? The result is good, let him steal the silver amulet, but steal a fake return."
Zalberg said: "This thing is completely different from him. Even if he doesn't have to steal it, others will steal a fake return."
"So what?" Rehog whispered: "You used your incompetence to make an excuse for your mistake?"
Zalberg said: "Yes, I was careless about the fact that he is a king. I did not expect him to be a king. Although I had doubts at first, I did not trust him at all. It’s just being used."
"Use? Is he using you? Incompetent waste people!"
"You... hum, I don't want to argue with you about this." Zalberg stood sideways angrily.
Apollo said: "Okay, now is not the time to quarrel, think about how to solve the matter in front of you."
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