Chapter 289: 　 framing

Dorome put on his nightgown quickly walked into the living room. In the living room, a man with dyed green hair was playing with the jade sculpture on the cabinet. Dorome "hummed" and said, "Gore, put down the things in your hand. Those are all works of art. If you break one, it won't be enough to pay you."
"Yes, yes, who made me a vulgar person, it's only suitable for some murderous work." Gore turned around with a pale face and looked up and down at Dolom with eyes like a carrion eagle. The mayor felt uncomfortable.
Dolom avoided Gore's eyes by turning around and pouring, and the man behind him gave a sullen smile.
"What happened to Sam?"
"The predators have encountered an attack." Gore answered nonchalantly. He turned to an oil painting with his hands under his hands, and picked up the paint on the painting with his hands: "You let me guarantee Mr. Sam Well-rounded, when I arrived, I found some cars. Hey, there are some interesting patterns on the cars."
"What pattern?" Dolom poured a glass and wanted to pass it to Gore, so that his hand would not have time to touch the jade carving or the oil painting.
"Black Hawk. Beskard's ground commando, one of the teams seems to have given them the steel hammer." Gore said with a smile.
The wine glass fell to the ground immediately and broke to pieces.
Dolom Fatty trembled and rushed to grab Gore's neckline and said, "You mean Bethkod? The big family in Babylon? How did their commando get involved with the hammer."
"I don't know this anymore, dear Mr. Dolom." Gore took away Dolom's fat hands in disgust, straightened his collar and said, "I was going to wait for them to leave and take a look in the mountains. Circumstances. I didn’t expect Mr. Busa and the Black Hawk people to come out, looking like that, Busa should have confessed you. So I just..."
He stretched out a finger at his head and yelled softly: "Bah!"
Dolom's face was very ugly, he immediately walked to the door of the living room and called the butler over and said: "Immediately notify the Woka Sheriff and let him throw the Busa family into prison!"
"Yes, sir." The butler went down in a hurry.
Dorom just walked back.
Gore looked at him with interest and said, "Mr. Mayor, I'm afraid to get rid of Busa. The people from Bethkod should bring the news back. This will not help."
"Then why didn't you kill them at the time!" Dolom said angrily: "I hired you Sand Snake to ensure that the plan will not be disturbed. What is the use of you only killing Busa? You should kill everyone who knows it. Let their bones be buried in that unknown ravine forever!"
Gore's eyes turned cold, but he smiled and said: "First, there were two people besides Busa at that time. Those two were at least level 15 good players. I was only level 17, so I was one against two. It seems a bit reluctant; secondly, you are not the one who really hired me, Mr. Dolom. So please remember, don’t use this tone to talk to me next time, I think the lord doesn’t mind calling Lange Change the mayor of the city. You know, you have been sitting in this position long enough."
Dolom seemed to think of something, sweat dripping from his forehead. He wiped and said: "You go down first, I will look for you if necessary."
"Please don't forget my reward." Gore bowed exaggeratedly to Dorom.
Dolom said solemnly: "I will let the butler transfer the money to your account, and there will be no less!"
"You are so generous."
Watching Gore leave with a small tune, Dolom forced himself to calm down, wondering how to deal with the situation. It is foreseeable that if Busa gave out the plan he knew, even if he had made some preparations, the plan would be bankrupt. If you use it again, you will undoubtedly give yourself away. He is not stupid enough yet, the only thing he can do is to immediately cut off a few lines that cannot be known.
In this case, even if there is a side of Busa, there is no definite evidence, and there is nothing to do with him. Besides, he is no longer a federal official, but a senator from Freedom Gate. With this identity as a cover, it is more convenient to act.
He quickly turned on the brain, input a set of encrypted instructions, and got in touch with a secret number after a while. On the side of Wisdom Brain, a human voice changed by software: "What's the matter?"
"My lord, things have changed," Dolom said.
Allen returned to Babylon three days later.
Once back to the castle, he immediately went to see Horn and explained in detail the conspiracy between the mayor of Lange and the predators. Horn listened, nodded and said, "Leave this to me."
This was in Allen's expectation.
When he was about to leave, Horn called him: "Ellen, I have already arranged the application for the hunting group. The qualification review should be down after a few days. You can pick some guards from the family or mercenaries. Find some suitable people in the market. At that time, the list must be given to me first. Besides, think about the name and logo of the hunting group. These will be reported together and submitted to the Administration for registration."
"Also, I heard that the few boys from William's family are coming back soon."
Allen said unexpectedly: "Leon? So fast?"
Horn nodded and said, "Something seems to have happened."
Alan thought of what he said in the evening Jin Liancheng that night, and his heart sank.
In the afternoon, Horn quietly left the castle and visited Alstai secretly. When he came to the residence of the Chancellor of Exchequer, the butler led Horn directly to the open-air swimming pool. Horn had a special status and had been in close relationship with Alstai for a long time, so naturally there was no waiting.
Alstai was swimming in the pool. He floated on the water like a salmon, pulling his hands and feet on the water to make himself swim forward with difficulty. Horn laughed and said, "I think about losing weight now, isn't it too late?"
Hearing Horn's voice, Alstai cursed: "Old stuff, why don't you stay in your study at Ugalle Castle, why are you running to me? Would you like to come here to enjoy my wonderful swimming?"
"For the sake of old friends, Alstai, you should get out of here. I have a message to tell you. After all, this is the internal affairs of your Federation, and it seems inappropriate for me to intervene."
Hearing Horn was not joking, Alstai left the pool. Naturally, a servant brought the towel. He gathered around and opened the servant and asked, "What happened?"
"Remember Alan?"
"That memorable little guy, how could I forget."
Horn nodded: "He has just returned from the surface. According to the news he brought back, someone wants to assassinate President Mobit."
Alstai was taken aback.
"Go, go to my study."
In the minister's study, Alstai put on his clothes and asked in a deep voice, "What is the specific situation?"
"The Mayor of Lange City, Dolom, conspired with the predators to attack the city next month, but in essence it was for some big man. Of course, Alan’s kid didn’t have much intelligence. But you should Know, what will happen to Lange city next month?" Horn stared at the minister.
Alstai said solemnly: "Of course I know that His Excellency Mobit is going to conduct a secret negotiation with Freedom Gate in Lange City, District 7. In other words, their target is Mr. President. But only A predator..."
"Yes, it's just a predator that can't get up to any climate at all. It just so happens that the predator that Allen brought away was the murderer who attacked the town where Lanni was. In order to track down their information, my black Xiao Xiao has been paying close attention to the changes and actions of the armed groups on the surface in the past two years. When the information of this predator was presented, the report also pointed out that more than a dozen armed groups have been moving frequently recently, without exception. , They are all approaching Lange City."
Horn tapped the table lightly with his fingers and said, "It seems that these bred dogs have finally come in handy. Think of the sudden establishment of Freedom Gate, don’t you think that this game has been planned for a long time. ?"
"Even so, it would be ridiculous to say that these armed groups want to assassinate the President. At that time, General Fendi will protect the president's safety. He is one of the top four/generals. I don't need to say about your strength. It's also clear. And even if it's your Excellency Mobit, how can ordinary people hurt him?" Alstai said, he showed a thoughtful expression: "In this case, what is the meaning of assassination. Unless they are too naive, or... …"
He suddenly thought of something, his body was shaken, and he looked at Horn.
Horn smiled and nodded.
Alstai exclaimed: "They don’t really need to kill Mr. President at all, as long as they show such behavior, and the incident is in the control area of ​​Freedom Gate. In this case, Freedom Gate is fundamentally Without knowing the relationship, they want to pour dirty water on the door of freedom?"
"I'm afraid that is the case. The ultimate goal is to make the Federation and the Gate of Freedom incompatible. Finally, an all-out war breaks out!" Horn said sternly.
Alstai calmed down instead: "I know, I can arrange the whole game to this stage~EbookFREE.me~ without being noticed by us. If it wasn't for your little Allen to hit and hit by mistake, we Give it back in the dark. The mastermind behind the scenes is definitely not a mere surface mayor, but a high-ranking person in the Federation and Freedom Gate. Only such a person can do something at certain joints, Interception of intelligence or confusion, no wonder you say this is our federal internal affairs, hey."
"I didn't say anything, everything is your minister's guess." Horn stood up and smiled and said: "The news has arrived. I'm afraid you will be very busy next time. I won't bother. Goodbye."
Alstai's fat face smiled: "You cunning old thing. Don't worry, I will remind your Lord Mobit that the Federation owes you Bethkod a favor."
"At that time, I will trouble Master Alster to choose a planet with reasonable resources for my little Allen. That little guy is ready for an expedition."
"I remembered." Alster haha ​​said.
(Will there be wood or wood?)
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