Vip. The King's Will 024
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The king was leaning on the big black leather chair. His left hand was still receiving an intravenous drip, but his right hand kept flipping through the documents on the table. He was breathing rapidly and his face was ashen.
Among his subordinates were Watson Liangze, Nan Yafeng, and all the senior officials of Beibulier. All of them held their breaths and looked solemn.
"Who did this..." The king suddenly put the documents on the desk on his desk, suppressing the anger in his heart and controlling his tone.
"——" Everyone was silent.
"Huh? Who did it?, the death toll was 200, 5,000 injured——" The king's gaze swept across everyone, and although his voice was calm, it was like the calm before the storm, foreshadowing a storm.
"Your Majesty, the military department is already investigating, because all the people caught last time bit their tongues and committed suicide in prison, so now we still-" After the man finished speaking, he stopped talking because of the rare occasion.
"Then, there will be no results?" The king raised a smile on his lips and looked at everyone with wide eyes.
"This -" Everyone, look at me, and I look at you, "the mastermind this time is indeed too vicious. He specially chose the lantern festival with the densest crowds, and the explosion points are so dense, so -"
"So there is no result. So many of our people in Beibuler died in vain? Then what does Beibuler want you people to do?! Just enjoy the glory and wealth or the admiration of everyone?!
"The king laughed, took the documents on the table and threw them to the ground with great force.
"Your Majesty - Your Majesty, calm down." Everyone was trembling with cold sweat on their foreheads.
"Calm down?!!!" The old king covered his heart with his hand, his face full of sorrow, "I calmed down, will the dead subjects of Beibuler rest in peace?"
"Ah?!" You answered me, "What is this?! What is this?!!!!!!" The king turned over the bloody documents on the table with his hands, and in the end he couldn't even stand still.
He fell directly onto the chair.
"Your Majesty." Everyone rushed to the table uneasily, with nervous faces on their faces.
"Father?!" At this time, Bei Huangchen had already rushed to the study. When he saw the situation in the room, he had a rough understanding of the situation in the room. He quickly walked to the king and said respectfully, "Father, you are not in good health."
Okay, let's go back to the palace to rest first. Regarding this matter, I promise that the mastermind will be caught and the people of Beibuler will not die in an unknown manner."
The old king leaned his head back on the chair, panting heavily, and his face was pale. After being silent for a long time, the king finally nodded, "You, you go out first."
"yes."
When everyone exited the study, the king grabbed Bei Huangchen's hand, as if he had used all the strength in his life, "Chen'er, my father seems to be dying. You promise me to find the mastermind.
I will never let him go."
"Okay, okay. Father, I will help you go back and rest first." Just as Bei Huangchen was helping the king to the door of the study, the chairman of the military department of Beibuler suddenly pushed the door open and entered.
"Have you found out the mastermind?" The king was startled when he saw the panting Chairman of the Military Department.
"We found it. We found this when we were checking the bodies of those people who committed suicide." The chairman of the military department spread out his palm, and a silver badge stained with blood lay quietly on his palm.
When the king and Bei Huangchen squinted their eyes to carefully distinguish the handwriting on the badge, the expressions on their faces seemed to freeze.
This is——
Chapter completed!