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Chapter 2793 murderous

Both Persian Leopard and Svico were a little surprised, and they thought that it would cost some verbal or money to make a big man like Biya surrender.

The Persian leopards were all ready. If Biya did not surrender, he would kill him with money. If one hundred million was not enough, it would be 200 million, and if two hundred million was not enough, it would be 300 million.

Who knew that he would not want a penny, so he had a large sum of money left.

"Ha ha……."

Persian Leopard was very happy: "Mr. Biya, you are a smart person. In the old Chinese saying, "A man of the times is a hero. I like your personality, haha..."

"Thank you for your compliment, sir."

Biya asked with a smile: "So, what should I do next?"

The Persian leopard waved his hand and asked the mercenaries who were besieging Biya to retreat. Then he leaned forward and said with a smile: "The next step is naturally to go to the palace and give the incompetent king the Dharma on the spot."

Biya frowned slightly.

Kill Arnold and then he became the dictator of Balinia. He had this crazy idea, but he was still a little guilty when he asked him to kill the king.

After all, the royal family has penetrated into the thoughts and consciousness of the people of Balignia.

Balinia's respect for the royal family cannot be changed overnight.

If the change is forcibly changed, it may backfire and lead to the people of Balignia to attack it.

"Dear sir, I suggest that the royal family can be kept temporarily and it will not be too late to get rid of it after we have gained a foothold."

Biya suggested kindly.

Hearing Biya's suggestion, Persian Leopard sneered: "What, Mr. Biya, are you scared?"

"No, no."

Biya shook his head quickly: "I mean I'm worried that the Balinians will not accept it for the moment, and that's not good."

"Uncondation, haha..."

Persian leopard sneered disdainfully: "Whoever dares to disturb me will destroy whom?

In a sense, I was worried that no one would be in turmoil, and only if there was turmoil, I would have an excuse to start.

If I can, I don't mind turning Balignia into a huge mining area, and all the other idle people disappear on this land."

When he said this, Biya twitched inside. This guy was too cruel.

Fortunately, in this civilized era, he dared not engage in any massacres. If it were the barbaric era in the past, this guy really didn't mind an inhumane killing.

This is a cruel and bloodthirsty man.

"Mr. Leopard, you'd better wake up."

Even Svico couldn't listen to this. If Persian Leopard really dared to do this, he would be the first to quit. He would not want to do this anti-human inhuman behavior, even though he was the leader of a mercenary who was murderous.

"Okay, let's not talk about this."

The Persian Leopard put away the arrogant smile on his face: "Let's go, Mr. Biya, go and meet that Prince Arnold. It's time for you to perform."

Biya had no choice but to obey.

...It was already dark outside.

There were many guards around the palace, and the mercenaries with live ammunition were all entering the state of war.

Fixed posts, mobile patrol teams, and armored vehicles patrol in turn.

Cordons were set up around the palace, and countless searchlights illuminate the cordon area in succession. Even if a fly flies in it, you can't escape their eyes.

Arnold's bedroom was once a forbidden area in the forbidden area, and no one could enter without permission.

But today, this "forbidden area" has disappeared and has become Arnold's "prisoner".

Arnold was under house arrest, and outside, including inside, there were mercenaries staring at him, making it difficult for him to move forward.

There were no one else around me, only one old Hurd.

Hurd had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He didn't know how badly he was beaten. Now he was just a poor old man.

Now he understood one thing: power is a good thing, but it is also a very dangerous thing. It is better to be his car repairman. How could he be so careful and intrigue now?

Of course, it’s useless to think about this now, so why do you think about getting out of the current predicament?

However, Hurd was desperate because he could not see any hope of getting out of the current predicament, and he had no choice.

Arnold was also very desperate, and regretful in despair.

If he could do it again, he would never hand over the safety of the palace to a group of mercenaries, but should cultivate those who are loyal to him. Unfortunately, it is too late to regret now.

Judging from today's situation, they may be in danger.

"Mr. Hurd, are we really nothing to do?"

To be honest, Arnold is still young and has a long life. He doesn't want to die, let alone die so cowardly.

Hurd sighed: “Unless Mr. Adolf comes back, there is nothing we can do.

Your Majesty, the only thing Old Hurd can do now is to accompany you on the road, so that you can have a companion.”

These words touched Arnold very much. At the last critical moment, there was still someone to accompany him.

Even though he was moved, he still didn't want to die.

At this moment, he remembered the goddess Zhou Qian in his heart, that angel-like girl.

If possible, he really doesn't want to be a king, as long as he can be with his goddess forever.

Unfortunately, let alone being together now, it has become a luxury to see her before death.

While he was thinking about it, noisy and fierce footsteps sounded outside.

In an emergency, with a loud bang, the door of the bedroom was knocked open, and a group of people rushed in with great momentum.

The leader was Persian Leopard, Svico, and Prime Minister Biya who followed him.

Did the last moment come?

Arnold looked at the person rushing in, and when his eyes fell on Biya, he wanted to rush forward and tear Biya directly, but unfortunately he doesn't have the ability now.

"Bia, you scum!"

Arnold glared at Bia and shouted angrily: "I have lost my trust in you, and I will not let you go when I come back."

Biya knew that the "sir" that Arnold said was Yu Fei.

Thinking of Yu Fei, Biya's heart trembled, but he soon returned to peace.

In the current situation, the powerful mercenaries have already controlled the overall situation, and the army outside has been bribed by Persian Leopards. Even if Yu Fei comes back, he will be unable to make up for the situation.

Maybe Yu Fei didn't dare to come back at all, and it would be a waste of time to die.

Thinking of this, his heart became much more stable, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ano, your era is over, and next, Balignia will be reborn as a democratic country."

"democracy?"

Arnold sneered and glanced at Swico and Persian Leopard: "At best, you are just a puppet at the mercy of others. What kind of democracy do you have the nerve to say.

It was Daisy before, but now he has another person?"

Arnold's eyes fell on Persian Leopard: "Which force are you from?"

The Persian Leopard smiled slightly: "Dear Your Majesty, I will say hello to you on behalf of the Shadow Organization, to be precise, I am a member of the Horas League."

"Demon Shadow?"
Chapter completed!
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