MTL - I Will Be The Crowned King-v5 Chapter 10 the highest point of the atmosphere

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"puff-!"

Just as the assassin was stunned, a sharp blade suddenly stabbed into the back of his neck, and the tray he was holding slipped from his hand and hit the thick and soft carpet.

The cold assassin subconsciously tried to look behind him and resisted with the revolver held in his trembling right hand, but the opponent covered his mouth; his fingers were so strong that they broke his jaw joint!

"Um!

! uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...!

!

"

The exasperated assassin let out a piercing howl, and was dragged into the room with his mouth covered like a beast to be slaughtered.

At the moment when his vision was completely dark, he finally saw the appearance of the other party - a young man in neat military uniform, with a thin body and a very immature appearance.

He looked a little flustered, but the process of doing it was very sharp and rapid, and he didn't hesitate from the moment he lost his ability to resist to the result. Throat's body was shot at suicide.

The three old gods are on top, and they are planted in the hands of the rookie... With the last regret, the assassin closed his eyes with hatred.

In the quiet room, Julien, the commander of the Fifth Infantry, looked at the blood on his hands and at the "suicide scene" he had just set up on the ground, his eyes were very flustered.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the moment when the assassin was exposed, so that he could take the opportunity to warn Little Beckland to pay attention to safety, and at the same time not cause too much disturbance to affect the negotiations between the Cecil family and Commander-in-Chief Anson Bach.

After all, the mission was assassinated, and it was attacked by assassins suspected of being hired by officers. .

In the end, who knew that Beckland wasn't in his room, and he started too early... Now how should I explain to Beckland that the servant he just hired shot himself in his own room?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he might have been in trouble, sighed, fled the "crime scene" with a face of remorse, and ran to the other end of the corridor without looking back.

Just as he left, the wardrobe in the corner of the room suddenly made a sour sound, and Hank, the chief military doctor hiding inside, sat cross-legged and rolled his eyes expressionlessly.

"Alas... today's young people are frizzy and unprofessional in everything they do. I have already vowed to never do this kind of business again..."

While groaning and complaining, Hank took out the saw and linen that he had prepared for a long time from his arms, and cleaned the scene with quick movements.

Ten minutes later, the military doctor dressed as a messenger carried a small package, closed the door as if nothing had happened, picked up the tray that the assassin had dropped on the ground before, and moved towards Little Beckland and Fu Laura. He walked in the direction Cecil left.

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Leaving the room, the pretending to be mysterious Fu Laura continued to walk around the city council building with the somewhat bewildered little Beckland, constantly passing through similar but different corridors, and among countless stairs. Up and down repeatedly.

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According to Fabien, this is to avoid making the other party aware of their exact location; the more unfamiliar the surrounding environment is, the more dependent a person will be on the only companion who can remain close, which can improve speaking The reliability of the time, so that the next transaction will be smoother.

Credibility, transaction... tsk tsk, just thinking about Bi'an's cold cheeks and uttering these words in his calm tone, the girl couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

What she didn't know was that during their "circling" back and forth just now, nearly a dozen assassins had either followed or ambushed the two of them; but they had been ambushed by their Storm Legion before they could do anything. The officers who came to the conclusion early, rushing to deal with it before the two were aware of it.

"...You said earlier that the officers of the Storm Legion did not believe that someone was going to assassinate the Mission. I personally think things may be a little different from what you think."

Returning to the banquet hall, Christian held a wine glass and deliberately lowered his voice to analyze for William Cecil: "As far as I know, you have at least cooperated with them two or three times, no matter how strange people are to each other. There should also be a certain amount of trust between them, and the possibility of categorical rejection is very small.”

"Even if there is a type that is very suspicious or has prejudice against you, the possibility that everyone will not believe it is too low; or because it is a suspicious person, shouldn't it be necessary to confirm the situation as soon as possible, or Looking for ways to improve the security measures of the mission?"

"You mean they're just pretending not to believe it?" the young navy captain's eyes lit up: "Actually, action is already being taken?!"

"I don't know much about the Storm Legion. As for those officers, they only met Anson once in the port, but..."

Christian chuckled a few times, and pointed to a corner of the banquet hall by the door without turning his head: "The eyes there look fierce... Your Excellency, from just now until now, just from what I saw, it's been a long time ago. I've left the banquet hall four times; and every time I come back, the revolver on my waist is in a different position."

"Commander of the Fourth Infantry of the Storm Legion, Lieutenant Colonel Leo..." William was trying to control his urge to turn back and looked out of the corner of his eye:

"It is the main force of An Sen's long-distance attack. It is said that he is lucky enough to fight ten times the enemy in blood, and he can make himself unscathed!"

"There are still three tables away, the one whose eyes have never left him." Christian took a sip of the wine:

"Every time I leave, I am with at least three or five people, and the actions are very covert... If I guessed correctly, when you told them that someone was going to assassinate the mission, did you inform them one by one?"

"Commander of the Third Infantry, Norton Crossell..."

William muttered to himself, and it took a long time before he recovered: "Ah! Yes, it is like this!"

"Then it's no surprise, it looks like they're not just wary of others, they seem to be wary of their own."

Christian shook his head with a smile, and put down the glass: "You can look at the one who is returning from the gate of the banquet hall. He should have just dealt with the target. He has no experience and looks a little nervous."

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Um? !

William turned his head shyly, his eyes immediately caught Julien, who was tiptoeing and cautiously walking into the banquet hall. His expression was too exaggerated to describe it as "surprise".

"Apart from them, there are several others who have left, who have repeatedly left and come back... Counting a little, there should already be one-third of the officers of the Storm Legion not here." Christian half-assured and half-guessed:

"According to what you said, the total number of assassins should be no more than 20... Well, I guess only about half of them have sneaked into the local helper team hired by the mission, and the remaining half are probably sneaked in to assist in ambush ahead of time. The good guys take action... Based on the number and frequency of these officers' actions, half of the infiltrates should have been wiped out without incident."

William was speechless.

A minute later, he respectfully poured another glass of wine for Christian: "Then... Then what are we going back to the banquet hall for now?"

"Thank you." Christian nodded slightly, and raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand at the same time: "The two choices are mainly up to you."

"The first, we can choose to pretend we don't know anything, stay here until the banquet is over, or Anson finishes his meeting with the mayor of North Harbor, and then you tell him the whole thing - of course, those parts about me are not necessary. ."

"...Then, what about the second?"

"Second...you need to take a little risk."

Although it was not stated clearly, Christian's tone was obviously not in agreement: "With the Storm Legion, there is a high probability that there will be no accidents, but we can't guarantee that the assassins are only those you see; conversely, That said, not all officers were aware that the assassin was lying in ambush among those people."

"Considering that you notified each other individually, they may not only not cooperate with each other, but even be wary of each other. It is not surprising that some people have insufficient information; so we must find a way to let the assassins take the initiative to expose."

"Active exposure..." William was stunned for a moment, then quickly approached and asked, "What should I do?"

He has now completely fallen for this "Anson's brother", no matter what the other party says, the young naval colonel is ready to do it directly.

"It's very simple, you can find a way to notify everyone now and let the banquet end early." Christian said solemnly: "Once the mission returns to the Storm Legion's station, the assassins will have no chance; even if they risk exposure risk, and they will certainly do it at the last minute."

"Then...what's the risk?"

"The risk is that there is a real possibility that the mission will be assassinated because of this, and it is the kind in the public ... After all, when the dog jumps over the wall, it is not surprising that anything happens."

Watching Christian's light gesture of putting down his glass, the young naval colonel couldn't help shivering.

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"So... are you ready?"

In front of the small coffee table in the corner of the corridor, Fu Laura approached Beckland little by little: "What I am going to say now, every sentence is the most important secret of the Cecil family, if anyone knows it, I will tell you. Yours will be lost forever; and those who know this secret will also become the mortal enemies of the Cecil family."

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"How much does such a heavy secret cost, I shouldn't have to tell me?"

No, no, since the secret is so heavy, don't tell me how... Little Beckland, who is still in the lake, still has the heart to cry, but when she saw the beautiful and beautiful girl coming up to her, she still felt uneasy. It was all about sacrificing her for her own posture, and the Free Confederate ambassador's cheeks flushed slightly:

"Then, what do you want me to do?"

"No, no, Your Excellency Ambassador, it's not what I want you to do, but we want to create each other's happiness together." Fu Laura desperately controlled the corners of her mouth that rose wildly:

"For the sake of our mutual security, I will send you the information by mail, ensuring that it is the most important secret of the Cecil family; as long as it has it, the Cecil family will never be an enemy of the Free Confederation; This means that the entire North Harbor, the entire Royal Fleet will become your allies."

"And what I need is just your promise." Fu Laura raised her right index finger tremblingly: "Promise my only condition, and I will send you the information."

"Okay, okay!" Little Beckland nodded again and again in fright: "What, what conditions?"

"It's easy for you, you can even say it's a breeze."

The girl twitched her throat vigorously: "Before you leave Beigang and go to Clovis City, persuade the mayor of Beigang to allow the Cecil family to travel with you."

"Of course! You don't need to mention my name, just express the hope that the Cecil family can join the mission team. There is no need for any additional conditions, and there is no need to explain why, he will understand!"

Yes, this is the "perfect plan" in Fabian's mouth.

Bribe the Free Confederation mission with intelligence, and then the mission will in turn "blackmail" the Cecil family with the intelligence, and then... she can sneak into the mission team and go to Clovis City with Fabian.

At that time, when the family finds out that she has disappeared from the world, the girl is already far away in the capital. Even if they want to ask the embassy to ask for someone, they have no evidence, not to mention that Fu Laura will definitely not stay with the embassy. Together, we have long tried to hide in a place where no one can find it.

He got Fabian and escaped the control of the family. The Free Confederation Mission established a friendship with the Cecil family. What the mission got was the family's innocuous "privacy", which was a threat but would not harm the fundamental interests.

Perfect... perfect plan, perfect crime.

It's just that Fabian didn't tell the girl that she didn't need to "bribe" the mission at all, and she could complete the above operations herself, and she could even do it without leaving any traces - but it would definitely anger the Cecil family and the Storm Legion. Neither himself nor himself, including his beloved boss, Commander-in-Chief Anson Bach, were good.

The girl must have no way of knowing this. Now she is completely immersed in the role she imagined. She has personally experienced a real, well-planned and perfect crime, and her inner satisfaction has reached its peak; With a light nod, the perfect plan will achieve self-sublimation.

However, there is still a little regret... Although the plan is perfect, it is still not exciting enough after all, the scene is still a bit lacking, and there is a lack of explosive points that amaze the audience - by analogy, the atmosphere is all for this sake, and there is no fight. Simply outrageous!

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At this time, what are the villains waiting for if they don't rush out to stop themselves? Even if there is no villain, an explosion would be...

"boom-!

!

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