Vol 3 Chapter 2452: Think that's it?

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The old king could not help laughing when he heard his talk, and the contempt in his eyes pierced Suger's nerves deeply. +++Mobile reading visit m.EbookFREE.me
"What are you laughing at!" Suger hurried forward, grabbing the collar of the old king, and the black hole of the muzzle pressed against his head again.
However, this time the old king behaved very calmly, and Sugel did not see a trace of fear or anger in his eyes, which made Suger some flustered inexplicably.
"Don't laugh! If you are acquainted, quickly write down the edict to give way, or I will kill you in one shot!"
Seeing Sugel getting more and more mad, the old king held his head proudly, without any intention of giving in: "Then you will break me."
"Old thing! Don't you think I dare?" Suger gently squeezed the trigger, life and death can be decided in a moment.
"Of course you dare not." There was a little light in the old king's eyes that were eighth similar to Roger. He calmly analyzed everything that happened, and concluded that Sugel could not kill him now, "You want Kill me, I killed it a long time ago. I just waited until now to ask for an edict, right?"
Suger, who was seen through his mind, didn't panic. He sneered and sneered the old king to the ground, slowly putting away the weapon in his hand.
"I guessed it." The old king slapped up the dust on his body calmly, and slowly stood up from the ground while supporting the cabinet.
The guards' guns were aimed at him instantly, but without Sugel's order, no one dared to shoot.
The old king sat next to Sugel, picked up a new tea cup, poured himself a cup of tea to moisturize his throat, and said slowly: "You have waited for so many years, and there are many opportunities to kill me. But you didn’t. I used to think you were caring for brotherhood and not conspiring to rebel. Now it seems that you want to give yourself a legitimate reason to succeed."
"When do you think you can delay it?" Suger also held up the tea cup in front of him, sipped the tea, his eyes half-squinted, and occasionally leaked a little dangerous light, "Roger used Grit's intelligence network to tell me A lot of monitoring was put in place, but what he could not expect was that my mother had trained a group of people for me long before he was born."
The old king's complexion darkened, and his dignity was fleeting. He pretended to be indifferent and lowered his head to drink tea, thinking about how true or false Suger's words were.
"This group of people has never been recorded. Even if Griet is investigated, he can only find the group of people I temporarily mobilized this morning. You have seen it, and they are all in front of your eyes." Suger triumphed. With a smile on his lips, "Even if they suspect that I will do something today, in their eyes, such a team is not a fear at all. Guess how many people your son will bring to save you?"
"You!" The old king knew Roger's talents and his arrogance even more. Even for the royal dignity, Roger would probably not lead anyone into the palace without authorization.
Suger was very satisfied with his reaction. Prisoners below the ranks should look like prisoners, and the prisoners from the ranks have to be arrogant about themselves. How unpleasant is that?
"And he may not have the ability to get here. Although you have been asking about the world over the years, you should know more or less about Roger and that woman?-" Suger watched as the old king became gloomy. With a expression on his face, he sipped the refreshment comfortably, "I have sent someone to greet them. Then do you guess what Roger will choose between his father and the woman?"
Suger's frantic laughter reverberated in the bedroom, and it sounded strangely indescribable.
Roger and Gritt dared not delay a moment after they came out of the apartment, and drove straight to the palace, and Gritt was brainwashed by the whistle of the car along the way.
Fortunately, Roger's car is not said to be in the royal city. I can't help but not know about it, but it is not much worse. Pedestrians and vehicles on the road can be easily avoided at a glance.
When they were driving unimpeded, there was a loud "　" noise from the bottom of the car, and the tire on the right rear side instantly collapsed. The car spun around uncontrollably and slammed into a street tree.
The airbag popped out at the moment of the impact, and Roger and Gritt
Although the fatal blow was avoided, the strong impact still made the two people dizzy for a few seconds.
The gunfire occurred almost at the same time as the explosion. Pedestrians on the road screamed and fled. The man behind Roger's car quickly got into position and the mysterious assassin who rushed out into a fierce fight.
Roger was the first to react. He pressed the switch of the roof, but did not lose control under the violent impact. He dragged Gritt with one hand, quickly jumped out of the car, and dodged behind the nearest car.
The bullet almost rubbed against his ear, and a blood stain was burned on the tip of his left ear. Grett took a breath of pain, but the shooting action of his hand did not stop for a moment.
"We were fooled, Sugel must have mobilized more than a team of people, the other party even had snipers." Griet calmly hit the two killers who wanted to get close to them, and then quickly retracted to the back of the car.
Roger nodded and stared at the direction behind Gritt to prevent his opponents from attacking. "In broad daylight, I dare to assassinate the prince on the street. This time I really tear my face."
For a time, gunshots, crashes, and horrified screams of passersby were endless, and the road surface of the street was quickly stained with blood and beautiful red.
"It's not a way to drag it down like this." Roger tackled a few killers who risked a surprise attack, their bullets are running out, "I'm afraid the situation in the palace is more urgent than ours."
"But the sniper on the opposite side kept aiming at us, and couldn't find the time to rush out." Gritt took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Suger dared to be so unscrupulous, most of which had already controlled the king.
"I don't know what happened to Nora, she must have been attacked." Roger worried about his father on the one hand, and worried about Anora's safety on the other.
The same goes for Gritt beside him, they don't even know if Anora has successfully received Green.
Can't drag on any longer!
Through the darkened car window glass, Gritt barely took a look at the battlefield environment. They were in the light and the enemy was in the dark. Although they were all elites, they also suffered a lot.
"Listen to me, Roger, I will count three in a while, and I will rush out after the count. There is a car in front of the right, the angle is just right to be a shelter." While talking, Gritt took off his own. The coat was handed to Roger, "Give me your coat. The sniper will find a way to kill me as soon as I rush out. You must find out his location immediately and get rid of him before we have a chance to leave. "
Roger grabbed Gritt's shirt sleeve, and said coldly and resolutely: "No, let me be more flexible than you, let me be the bait, it's safer."
"Stop talking nonsense! Lao Tzu's eyes are not good, I can't find where the is!" Gritt pulled off his coat and quickly put it on himself, "Three, two..."
"One!"
Gritt stepped on the point and rushed out, and the bullet fell on his feet. He rolled forward and hid behind the car. In that moment, Roger had determined the location of the sniper on the opposite side.
"Paul! The top of building b, at two o'clock!" Roger quickly gave an order to the sniper, and immediately jumped up from the back of the car.
The sniper on the opposite side didn't realize that his position had been exposed. He focused on Roger and was about to pull the trigger, but he was shot down by Paul.
"The target has been killed." Paul's calm voice reached Roger's ears through the Bluetooth headset.
"Clean up as soon as possible and continue to march towards the palace."
Roger and Gritt flew into the car closest to them, leaving the rain of bullets far behind them.
On the other side, Anora's situation was exactly what Roger expected. They just arrived at Gritt's manor when they saw the gate of the manor open, and there were bursts of gunfire inside.
Ryan did not hesitate to protect Anora behind him and entered a state of battle.
Anora was slightly surprised, Ryan seemed to realize her gaze and looked back at her.
"Why look at me like that?"
With a strange look in his eyes, Ryan quickly turned around, thinking that there was an ambush behind him, and went to the air.
"It's nothing, but I didn't expect you to stand in front of me." Anora smiled slightly, with a bitter smile, "Even Roger said you would kill me."
Ryan, who was in the painful spot, stiffened, quickly adjusted his emotions, returned to normal, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness's order is to protect you, I'm just performing the task."
"I'm sorry." Anora whispered.
Ryan turned around suspiciously, but saw her muzzle pointed in her own direction, and saw that she pulled the trigger without hesitation. The pain in her imagination did not come, instead, a "boom" sounded behind her. sound.
The man in black who was about to attack them still died, and the body fell heavily to the ground.
"I'm sorry, if it wasn't because I misunderstood Roger and provoked your suspicion, Jennifer would be fine." Anora's calm face was full of sincerity.
Although Jennifer intended to kill her at the beginning, it was only a misunderstanding in the final analysis.
Ryan's heart stabbed fiercely, but his face remained as usual: "Jennifer's mission is to protect Your Highness, and Jennifer and I are saved by Your Highness. If you hurt Your Highness, I will still kill you."
A strange emotion surged in Anora's heart. She and Ryan had been on guard for each other. If it weren't for the current situation, they might not be able to say so much in a month, but it didn't seem to be a suitable situation for chatting.
"Ah!" A horrified cry came from the second floor.
Anora immediately recognized the owner of the voice, and she couldn't help speeding up the pace of the advance, rushing into the room against the sound of gunfire.
Ryan was almost the most elite group of Roger’s men. The people sent to raid the Great Manor were soon defeated. Annola rushed to Green’s room on the second floor, but Green was not seen. There was only one of them. The man in black stood at the window and looked down.
Before he could think, Anora immediately pulled the trigger, the bullet penetrated the back of his head, and the man in black fell to the ground.
"Green! I'm Sister Nora!" Anora looked anxiously, calling.
Suddenly Green’s immature voice came from the window: "Sister, help me! I'm under the window!"
She hurried to the window and looked down. Green was clinging to the curtains with a pair of small hands. The curtains were torn by his weight, and they were connected to a section of the house in a hazard at any time. .
Annola couldn't hesitate, she quickly turned out the window, grabbed a small table protruding from the window, and slowly moved to Green, let Green hug her waist, two people climbed up carefully, and then Ryan rushed to it. Hastened to help pull the two of them up.
If Roger saw such a dangerous behavior, his life would be fatal.
"Let's go, it's not safe here anymore. Although this wave of people has been wiped out by us, there may be new staff. Let's withdraw to the manor as soon as possible as your Highness said." Soft Green, beckoning Anora to keep up.
Ryan placed Green in the back of the car, and Annola followed him to take care of Green. Green curled up in Annola's arms and shivered, unable to say a word for a long while.
Anora also knew that he was terrified, so she gently patted his back and comforted him softly, and Ryan returned to the manor as quickly as possible.
He had arranged everything in the manor. Instead of bringing Anora and Green into the castle, he went to the independent small building where Robert was interrogated earlier.
The gatekeeper took a look from the inside and quickly opened the door. Several people came to the depths of the basement. Ryan looked at a copper ring embedded in the wall and pulled it. The wall slowly turned, revealing the hidden traces behind. Stairs that can be passed by one person.
Ryan walked ahead with Green with a flashlight on his back, Anora followed closely behind.
"Unexpectedly, there is another layer here?" Anora stroked the wall with admiration. Because of the sinking underground, some slippery moss grew on the wall.