Chapter 192 191. Yuan Family and Son
In Mingliang Square, plant petri dishes extended from both sides of the aisle. The staff passed by and said hello to He Xuemei.
The woman smiled slightly, raised her hand in response, and then tightened the coat hanging on her body.
She turned back and asked casually: "Mr. Scott, what do you think of the alliance?"
Su Hong responded: "With internal and external troubles, you still have a long way to go."
The two of them passed by the plant petri dish, and He Xuemei touched the green leaves of the plant, "In other words, the temple is not optimistic about the current alliance?"
"Don't get me wrong." Su Hong said with a faint smile: "The Southern District Alliance does have great potential, but the enemy you have to face is far more terrifying."
"Compared to this boring topic, there is one thing that actually makes me more curious."
"I heard from Minyi that you are looking for an heir?"
"That's right." He Xuemei said.
"Can I ask the reason?" Su Hong stopped, "You should be very clear that the current alliance needs more stability and a backbone to lead everyone to move forward."
"If it's a personal question, you can choose not to answer it."
The woman stopped and turned back, "This is not a secret. You can find out by asking my medical team."
"The answer is simple, I don't have much time."
The woman said this with a calm face, as if she was not facing death.
Su Hong was stunned, his eyes were burning like torches, his vision penetrated the disaster, and he noticed the restless aura in the woman's body.
"Disaster?" His lips moved but he didn't say a word.
He Xuemei crossed her arms and said, "That's right."
"I don't know how long I can hold on. If the temple has a way to prevent the disaster, I am willing to accept treatment."
"After all, I won't trust the alliance if it is left to someone else..."
The woman walked to the railing, looked down the square, and sighed: "When I first took over the Southern District Alliance, the local undead forces were entangled in the Southern District. After the alliance's orders were issued, they were hindered at all levels, making it almost impossible to implement them effectively. "
"The Alliance is a child I raised with my own hands. If possible, I want to accompany it into the future."
"Unfortunately...there is currently no way to break the curse of disaster."
Su Hong listened quietly. He still didn't understand how the disaster appeared, so he naturally couldn't solve the disaster that happened to He Xuemei.
She does not have the strength of a king like the Holy Knight and can forcibly suppress disasters, so the only fate that awaits her is death.
"I'm sorry, but the temple currently has no solution to the disaster." Su Hong said regretfully.
The woman smiled slightly, "I'm used to accepting my fate."
"Mr. Scott, I am looking for a suitable successor. If you have any recommendations, you can send them to me for training."
"The successor..." Su Hong thought of Xu Yanrui, "The General Secretary's Department has recruited a new person named Xu Yanrui."
"She is the new generation's fire bearer."
"Oh?" He Xuemei raised her eyebrows.
The two continued to chat for a while, talking about Yuan Ang coming to negotiate. As expected, the alliance's plan to evacuate people went ahead as usual, and the negotiations at Elk Mansion failed.
"Madam, it's getting late and it's time for me to leave. I look forward to meeting you next time."
"Walk slowly." He Xuemei waved.
Su Hong glanced at her, and his whole body disappeared like smoke.
"Xu Yanrui, the Fire Bearer..." He Xuemei looked at where Su Hong left and pondered, "The relationship between the Knights Temple and the Fire Bearer seems to be unusual."
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Night, highway.
The dark tree shadows passed quickly outside the car window, and Su Hong opened his eyes in the car seat.
He asked: "How long until we can return to the mansion?"
The bodyguard did not dare to neglect and said quickly: "Young Master, there should be half an hour." "Yes." After Su Hong finished speaking, he fell into deep thought.
Now that we have the puppet Yuan Ang, it would be a pity not to make more use of it. We can use his identity to enter the Elk Mansion in advance to inquire about it, and maybe we can get some useful information.
Several bodyguards secretly glanced at each other with surprised expressions.
The man they protected was not a kind person, and he often insulted them.
It's strange why he is so quiet today.
Have you really woken up?
The bodyguards looked away silently, not daring to speak or ask.
The atmosphere in the car was immersed for a long time, and then was broken by a burst of electronic beeps.
Su Hong raised his wrist and saw Yuan Zhihai's name displayed on the terminal.
After he answered the phone, a low voice came from the other end, "The meeting on the alliance side should have ended long ago. Why didn't they report the progress of the negotiations to me?"
Su Hong gathered his emotions and cried: "Dad, I met the strong men of the temple at the alliance base and almost couldn't come back. How can I still remember your advice?"
"A strong man from the temple?" Yuan Zhihai's voice tightened and became deeper, "You are not injured, are you?"
"No, he doesn't dare to attack me in the alliance base."
"It's okay. After you return to the family's communication base station, use the family communicator to report the results of this meeting to me."
"Okay." Su Hong turned off the terminal and, following the puppet's instinct, took out a small communicator from his pocket.
In fact, he has almost returned to Miaoshan City, and should be within the range of the Yuan family's communication base station.
Su Hong turned on the communicator and contacted Yuan Zhihai.
A few seconds later, the gloomy male voice sounded again, "How?"
"Yuan Ang" gritted his teeth and said: "It failed. The alliance refused to delay the evacuation of the people. Those guys also said that nearby cities would gradually evacuate people."
"I think they are targeting the mansion."
Yuan Zhihai snorted: "It should be just a coincidence, but we have to guard against it. After all, the team looking for the fragments in Xie Dong City has lost contact. The alliance may have obtained some information from the Corps."
"What should we do?" Yuan Ang said in a panic.
Yuan Zhihai's resentful voice came from the other end of the communicator, "I sent you to negotiate with the alliance just to let you see the world. You can't stand the wall!"
"The alliance wants to evacuate the people. Ask me if I have any opinions on the matter."
The man sneered: "As long as we ambush the people on the way to evacuate, kill those untouchables, and then create public opinion, it will prove that the alliance's evacuation action was not cautious enough and that the high-level decision-making was wrong."
"With the pressure of public opinion, they dare not act rashly."
When Su Hong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh about the old coin.
If Gongguan's operation really succeeds, the Alliance's evacuation operations will indeed be hindered.
As long as the mansion still controls those ordinary people, it will be difficult for him to attack the mansion.
I have to say that the old guy Yuan Zhihai's plan is really vicious.
Su Hong calmed down and pretended to be happy, "That's great."
Yuan Zhihai snorted coldly: "Trash, get back here."
"Did you arrest two civilians in the shelter the day before yesterday?"
"Yuan Ang" said with a guilty conscience: "Dad, how did you know?"
The man cursed angrily: "What a waste! If I hadn't suppressed you, those untouchables would have started a riot long ago."
"Of the two women, one committed suicide and the other went crazy and almost ran outside."
(End of chapter)