The sudden gunfire outside the house made Albert tremble. The forked beef pellets rolled down on the dining plate, and the sauce splashed, and a few more brown stains on his clean shirt.

He swallowed and watched the young man sitting opposite him silently put down his knife and fork. Although he was under house arrest, Dulin allowed him to read the newspapers every day. Through the newspapers, he had already clearly realized the situation outside.

The Atlantic Group Company was finished. He didn't know why the Atlantic Group was finished so quickly. At least when he was still free and was in charge of this work, he had no problem at all. Of course, he felt that this was not a problem. Dulin almost used billions of federal shields to pile up an Atlantic Group Company. Then he must have a complete plan, a plan that only the person in charge and he knew. Looking back now, perhaps it was because everything went too smoothly, and the fanatical atmosphere in the federal side made people not carefully study the Atlantic Group's sudden journey to start a business.

Many people can only learn how vivid United Construction has done in the empire through newspapers and some pictures and texts, or how United Pharmaceuticals and Atlantic Chemical has made breakthrough research progress. Everything is so smooth and everything is so perfect. Every step and every evidence is carefully designed, so that it makes people unable to tell the truth and the false, and then all of this is exposed.

In this era when industry determines national strength, the avalanche effect brought by the collapse of the industrial sector is amazing. Perhaps this is why United Construction Construction was able to develop so smoothly in the empire. Not only Albert's contribution, but more people may have contributions, including some tycoons in the empire and even the imperial cabinet!

He had no appetite at all now, he was a little scared. He didn't know why he was particularly afraid at this time, but he was just afraid, and his hands were trembling.

Dufo wiped his mouth with satisfaction and threw the napkin on the table. He lowered his head and lit the fire with a cigarette in his mouth. He took a breath, turned his head with a smile on his face, and looked at Albert, "You have half of the Guarte blood. According to our Guarte rules, you need to go through a sacred judgment!"

"What is that?" Albert told himself to say something, which helped him relieve his anxiety.

Dufo shrugged, "Look, that's why you only have half of the Guarte bloodline, you don't even know our traditions." He laughed, "It's okay, we still have a lot of time."

"In the Guarte tradition, all betrayers must accept the verdict of the gods. If the gods think you can survive, then everything you do will be forgiven. No matter who you betray or who you betray, these will be forgiven. All Guartes will not hurt you or curse you because of these things. But if you fail in the divine judgment and the gods think that you should not continue to live, then your life will come to an end."

"I know you want to ask, how to do this. It's actually very simple. Have you heard of skinning?"

Albert trembled again and nodded hesitantly, "It seems like I've heard of it."

Dufo lit up his cigarette with his fingers from a distance, "Yes, it's good to hear it."

"For the betrayer, we will peel his skin, while he is alive. Then we will apply a special liquid to your body to make sure you don't die from blood. Then you will be hung in a very high and obvious place. In the past, we will hang people on the bell tower of the city, so high and eye-catching. You will be exposed to the sun for three days. If you are still alive in three days, it means that the gods forgive you, you will be free and no one will make things difficult for you. If you die, your soul will fall into the abyss and be punished for eternal torture."

Dufo's words made Albert very uncomfortable, and even felt a little nauseous. His teeth trembled and made a sound, "No, I did not make any move to betray Mr. Dulin. This is a lynching. This is an illegal. I want to see Mr. Dulin!"

Dufo shook his head gracefully, "The boss doesn't want to see you now, so you don't have to worry, because you don't need to bear these. I reminded the boss that he said that only half of you are Guarte's blood, and that our divine judgment is used on you as a blasphemy to our own bloodlines, and he has arranged a new job for you. Do these well and you will be free."

This made Albert breathe a lot of relief, his whole body collapsed on the chair, "What am I going to do?"

Dufo stretched out his hand with a smile, and the index finger and thumb were almost stuck together, and his mouth made a long tail sound similar to "pi...", and then his slightly closed five fingers immediately opened, "pa..."!

Many problems of the Atlantic Consortium were revealed, indicating a huge conspiracy and a series of subsequent troubles. Therefore, there is a need for someone to put an end to the possible troubles in the future. At the same time, the federal government also needs a person with enough heavyweight to show up to the public. Many times, what the middle and lower-level people need is not the real truth, but a plausible story that they can accept, and this story must be nice enough to make them accept.

There is nothing more valuable and meaningful than the member of the Federal Parliament, the president of the Atlantic Consortium, and the outstanding young federal entrepreneur Mr. Albert appeared before people again. He had to appear, but he could not speak, so Dulin arranged for him a more ritual ending.

At 8:15 pm, on the top floor of the Atlantic Group Office Building, the cold wind blew as storm as the financial order that provided the federal chaos that fell to the bottom at this time. It was like a knife gently scratching the face. It didn't hurt, but it always made people feel that they didn't know when they would hurt themselves very much and feel pain.

Dufo stood by the rooftop and leaned forward and looked down, then immediately shrank back. He was a little afraid of heights.

"The wind is very strong, but I have to say it's high enough here!" Dufo hooked his fingers at the two young men beside him, and they brought Albert, who couldn't even stand firmly. I don't know if he had been drinking too much before coming, or if he was afraid of heights, but he was scared to pee.

Dufo turned around and shrank his neck, and the cold wind penetrated into the gaps in his clothes, which made him feel very cold. He glanced at Albert and said loudly, "There are other things that the boss can't come here in person at night. He wants me to convey something to you. He gave you a positive evaluation of your previous efforts, and at the same time he was very angry at your discoital and betrayal. The road is chosen by everyone, and everyone needs to pay the price for their actions. Now it's your turn to pay the price of your fault, Mr. Albert."

"Mr. Dulin asked me to apologize to you, your time is over!"

Dufo showed a big smile and hid aside, "Leave him down!"

When Dufo took the elevator back to the first floor, pushed open the door that was sealed but torn and then walked out, he happened to see Albert who had twitched for the last time. He lowered his eyelids and glanced sideways, pursed his lips and shook his head and got into the car. This damn ghost weather.

Less than ten minutes after Dufo left, a young man got into the telephone booth and called Mr. Ma Jerry, an outstanding reporter of the Good Morning News, to reveal his "great" discovery. Soon after, he called the police again and then disappeared into the twilight.

Soon Majeri and the police arrived at the scene and looked at the dead Albert, and these people had nothing to express except silence.

At the same time, Du Lin was on the phone, and many problems began to break out gradually, which made the founding clan, who was motivated by Du Lin, feel something was wrong, because it was not the same as the script.

"You have never said that the Empire will join this game, nor have you told us that the Empire will isolate us diplomatically." Mr. Saio obviously suppressed his anger. Dulin and the people behind him were beyond the scope. The Federation has obviously fallen into a passive position on the international diplomatic battlefield, which is different from their initial plan. Dulin has never said about this, which makes them very passive now.

Du Lin responded with a smile, "I know there is a word called 'improvisation'. The better the actor is, the more inspiring it can be felt during the performance. And in what we have said, you have never told me that I will let soldiers surround my manor."

From noon, the surrounding whistle found a large number of soldiers vaguely surrounded. Before that, Dulin had already known that the Federation would not let him leave. Just as Albert had to jump off the building, the federal government and the national group had to find a scapegoat with enough weight to quickly solve some troubles. It is no doubt whether Dulin was enough weight. His identity as an imperialist and his experience in politics were enough to treat this scapegoat as a good one.

Making everything a "imperial conspiracy" is the best way to "denie"!

“Have the federal government not seen the risks before the financial tsunami?”

"This is the conspiracy of the empire!"

"There are problems in many key links in the financial tsunami. Is there no warning before?"

"This is the conspiracy of the empire!"

"What do you want to say about the current situation?"

"This is the conspiracy of the empire!"
Chapter completed!