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[1291 Hua Huang is still going to Buckingham Palace]

Emperor Hua often omitted political and economic predictions, but military predictions are always accurate and scary.

This time, it was also very accurate. The support of the Royal London police of the British Royals did not reach the three minutes that the Emperor predicted. Only more than a minute and less than two minutes later, a large number of military and police came, with four or five hundred people. The streets on both sides surrounded the streets, and a large area was covered with darkness.

Under the leadership of the London Police Commissioner, the policeman shot all over the street and killed more than 20 assassins on the street.

Wang Zhankui whispered: "Your Majesty, the British police are here."

"Put the gun away, and the Statistics Bureau walk through the back door." Hua Huang said quickly.

Wang Zhankui reacted and hurriedly handed the gun to an agent beside him. He didn't have a gun at first, and the gun around him was also what he asked for just now.

The four agents followed Emperor Hua's instructions and quickly withdrew from the back door, leaving only Wang Zhankui.

In fact, as long as you don’t have to be with Emperor Hua, it’s okay. Even if you are blocked by the police, there is no big deal. Emperor Hua doesn’t want people to be justified. After this group of people are tangled with their own side about who fires first and who fires first, and they are at a disadvantage. There is no gun now, so there is no way to frame the convenience.

The police chief of the London Police Department entered the store and looked at Emperor Hua with a scammer. He guessed that Emperor Hua was either frightened or angry. He even refused to attend the Queen's birthday celebration and could leave the UK directly.

But the cute CEO was patting the dust on his body without any expression. Princess Jie also came back to her senses from the fright and was calm.

This made the London Police Commissioner look down on Emperor Hua a lot. He is indeed a child prodigy, and he is well-deserved. He has a good reputation. He can achieve such a stunning career before he was ten years old.

Not only did Emperor Hua not look angry, he even smiled a little. If it weren't for Wang Zhankui's injury, the cute CEO might have laughed out loud. If he survived the disaster, he would have good luck. Obviously, it is a disaster that is worthy of happiness.

"Zhan Kui, are you okay?" Hua Huang asked.

Wang Zhankui held the wound in one hand and said, "Don't worry, your Majesty, you didn't hurt the bones, it's okay."

Emperor Hua nodded, and without even looking at the police chief of the London Police Department, he took Princess Jie's hand and walked out the door.

The Commissioner of Police of London Police called out His Majesty, and saw that Emperor Hua ignored him, he was stunned instead.

Huahuang got into the car straight, and the windows on all sides had already been destroyed and the bullets were covered with bullets. Princess Jie sat in the passenger seat.

Wang Zhankui also walked out of the shop.

"Come up, I'll take you back to the inn first." Emperor Hua said to Wang Zhankui calmly.

Wang Zhankui said oh and hesitated: "Your Majesty, I'll sit in the back?"

The cute president looked at Princess Jie. Princess Jie should have been sitting behind him, and there was a question of rank and inferiority here.

Princess Jie understood and said calmly: "You sit in the back, I want to sit with His Majesty."

Seeing that the mistress said this, Wang Zhankui had to sit in the back seat.

Emperor Hua skillfully turned around on the spot, and there were dead bodies on the road, but Emperor Hua's car skills were really good. He went around two large angles and avoided them. He drove to the side of the carriage behind and looked at it. There were two people living in the first carriage. Wu Tingfang and a diplomat were still in shock, and it was impossible to tell whether they were injured or not. The two stared at each other in a daze. The coachman and another diplomat were obviously dead.

"Are you two okay?" Hua Huang asked.

When Wu Tingfang saw Emperor Hua, he came back from his horror and hurriedly touched his whole body, then said, "I am not hurt for your blessing."

Another diplomat also said: "No... Your Majesty, I'm fine."

Hua Huang nodded, "Go to that car to take a look."

"Okay." The two of them struggled to help each other get off the carriage. If the assassin had not focused his attention on his carriage, these people would not have had a chance to survive.

The three diplomats in the last carriage were also alive, and the coachman was killed. The nine diplomats accompanied by Emperor Hua survived, which was quite good, and none of them survived were seriously injured.

"It's okay to look at the camera? Take a picture of all of this for me!" Emperor Hua was furious about the fact that the British had covered up the truth about assassination and killed the assassin without authorization.

Wu Tingfang understood what Emperor Hua meant, took the camera from his assistant and nodded and said, "It's okay."

Immediately afterwards, I began to take pictures of the corpse on the ground.

The London Police Chief rushed over and said, "No photos are allowed!"

Emperor Hua frowned.

Wang Zhankui said angrily: "Why aren't you allowed to take photos? Are you guilty? You have obviously surrounded the assassin just now, so why are you killed and silenced?"

The cute CEO was secretly discouraged. Wang Zhankui has been with him for so long and has long been an important figure in the Chinese political arena. He still speaks so directly. For politicians, being straightforward is not an advantage, but it is in line with the personality of a martial artist.

"What kind of murder is silence? Don't talk nonsense. The assassins just now wanted to fight with us with guns. Can't we defend ourselves?" The London Police Chief made a clever defense.

"You can say anything now, but when we take photos, which British law is hindering you? Is it on the street? Is it a public place? Which British law is not allowed to take photos?" Wu Tingfang has been in the UK for two years and is familiar with British laws.

The London Police Chief was speechless, but he still said with a tough bullet: "If you say you can't take photos, you can't take photos. This is a case. What should I do if the case is leaked?"

Emperor Hua had no intention of talking about such a small character, so he asked one of the slightly injured diplomats to get in the car and sit with Wang Zhankui. The other four people asked them to walk back to the inn by themselves, so they would not have to go to Buckingham Palace.

After Emperor Hua drove back to the inn, he passed a street. Princess Katrina Kaif, Zhao Qingluo, Li Tae-hee, Katherine, Zeng Siping, Li Timothy, Sophia, and the entourage, plus the guards, more than a hundred people came over. Seeing Emperor Hua safe and sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Most of the people's eyes were red, and many people couldn't help but wipe their tears.

Princess Katrina Kaif looked at Emperor Hua without saying anything while wiping her tears.

The cute CEO knew that Princess Katrina Kaif was complaining about herself in her heart, but she just smiled slightly, "Are I okay? I have no harm at all."

At this moment, Prince Jie couldn't help but complain: "Your Majesty, you are too ignorant of your safety. It doesn't matter if I die. What should you do if Your Majesty is injured?"

The cute CEO smiled and said nothing, and glanced at everyone. These days, Emperor Hua had never paid special attention to Zhao Qingluo. He saw Zhao Qingluo's gaze with earnest feelings, which made Emperor Hua's heart warm. After all, Zhao Qingluo still cares about him.

However, Emperor Hua is now a critical period for his career. He has already seen these relationships between men and women very indifferently and has not said much to everyone.

"Does Your Majesty still go to the celebration?" asked Princess Katrina Kaif.

"Go, it's definitely okay now. The assassin won't succeed this time. During my time in the UK, they will no longer have the chance. Princess will go back and rest first. Wang Zhankui, you will also go back for treatment. If our accompanying doctor is inconvenient to surgery and get bullets, he will be hospitalized." Hua Huang explained, "Come ten people and follow me to attend the Queen's birthday celebration."

"Yes, your Majesty." The guards of the President's Guard said in unison.

"I won't go back, I'd better go with you." Jie Ge refused to get out of the car.

The cute president patted Prince Jie's hand and smiled and said, "Look at your face and body are dirty, go back and rest."

Princess Jie nodded reluctantly and had to get off the car.

"You still drive this car? Your Majesty changes a carriage? Your Majesty doesn't want to change clothes?" Princess Katrina Kafu saw that Emperor Hua had no intention of getting off the car.

"Well, just go like this, and let the envoys from all over the country see what happened just now!" Emperor Hua looked at his body, and it was all dirty and dusty. It was probably the same on his face as he had just finished the war.

Princess Katrina Kaif didn't say anything, got in the car and sat next to Emperor Hua, "Then I'm going this time, Your Majesty won't say anything more, right?"

Emperor Hua smiled, said nothing, turned the steering wheel and headed to Buckingham Palace again.
Chapter completed!
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