Chapter 428

At the end of January, zuwo launched a large-scale public security rectification without warning. The goal of the rectification was to strictly investigate a series of problems caused by the poor management of the prison camp.

It is said that the incident started because a handsome male officer of the general association asset management company was accidentally molested by the raped prisoners of war in the wharf area. The incident escalated and finally aroused the dissatisfaction of general manager Carmen.

In short, the camp management team led by Bator, the branch's supervisor, was severely criticized by Eddie, the branch's president, and Aziz, the vice president, issued a timely announcement to encourage local residents to plant and frame... No, it is to actively provide clues. The African branch will pay heavily according to the level of clues for a limited time... One day.

In just 16 hours, 337 cases of theft, 152 cases of robbery, 922 cases of injury (including oral and physical), 242 cases of indecency and 43 cases of rape were reported, with a time span of 13 years.

65 cases were finalized and 848 cases were preliminarily verified, involving 1132 prisoners of war.

On January 30, the great trial day, a total of 17 people were hanged on the scaffold outside the prisoner of war camp, all from the original administrative system of zuwo, and another 1026 people were convicted, of which 1003 were from the navy of the state of the Sudan.

In this flurry, manzeli was suddenly brought to Lorraine.

Meeting room of zuvo administrative hall.

As the hall used to entertain guests in Shek, there is an empty space of Arab architectural standards.

Its main color is white, and the dome and walls are sporadically decorated with shining gold foil, which looks magnificent.

There are many similarities between Arab architecture and ancient Roman architecture in the indoor pattern. They all like to use arc-shaped high roofs and thick open columns to divide the functional area of the room, with the chairman facing the door and the guest seats separated, leaving a lot of space in the middle for singing and dancing, banquets, gatherings and even punishment when necessary.

The host and guests sit on the ground. The seat is raised with smooth marble and covered with fur and cotton mattress. It looks soft and comfortable both visually and visually, but relatively, it lacks solemnity and Appropriateness.

Manzeli was brought in. First, he saw Tarar, who also belonged to the prisoner of war camp, in the middle hall.

He was Eddie, and beside him was a familiar looking young man with flaxen curly hair and a baby fat face.

The child has sharp eyes and shows good upbringing. More importantly, manzeli finds that he always converges intentionally or unintentionally. If it is a subconscious behavior, the child's future will be unlimited.

Finally, the Chairman... Manzeri narrowed his eyes.

There were two people on the chairman, who also leaned against the soft couch, chatting and laughing, and could not see them in the middle hall.

Manzeli knew both of them well. The younger was Lorraine Drake, the leader of the British Invaders and the president of Drake chamber of Commerce, and the older was Roy Ben hassadi, the young general of Miao honggenzheng, the commander of Milani castle and the head of the first regiment of the national defense guard.

Since they are talking and laughing, then

"Roy, did the disloyal family finally betray the Sudan?"

Roy disdained and smiled: "the hassadi family has been carrying slander for hundreds of years. We have been fighting, but we have never been trusted."

"You know why Sudan doesn't trust you!" manzeri glared, "but you should also know that only Sudan and nobles don't trust you. In the Sultanate, the hassadi family enjoys honor!"

"That's the honor of imah, the honor of Allah, not hassadi." Roy rubbed the silver cup on his hand with his finger. "Well, it's not clear to you, a foolish and loyal old dog. It's not me who wants to see you today, Mr. Lorraine."

"Lorraine... Sir?"

Lorraine thanked Roy by caressing his chest with an inexplicable smile.

"I'm still wondering how to start the conversation properly. Mr. Roy's introduction really helped me a lot."

He sat up, crossed his legs and swept the people in the middle hall: "Your Highness, princess, marshal and..."

Eddie added: "Lord Tarar, he is a noble."

"... Lord Tarar." Lorraine shrugged and apologized. "It's not the first time I've met you, but I seem to have neglected to introduce myself before."

"I'm Lorraine, Lorraine Jonathan Drake, an Englishman, the president and chief inspector of Drake chamber of Commerce, and the culprit of the invasion of Muscat Sultanate for the time being. Your master."

"It's not a short time for you to leave the center of the Sultanate. Your Excellency marshal was captured on the 6th for 24 days, and the other three were captured on the 13th for 17 days."

"Sudan has changed a lot now. In order to facilitate the next communication, please let me briefly sort out the information to you first."

"On January 13, Mr. Bashar hassadi, on behalf of our chamber of Commerce, reached a consensus with Mr. Roy that Mirani castle was neutral. We launched an attack on the coastal fort and successfully destroyed this unfriendly line of defense."

"On January 18, your respected old Sultan died, by..."

Patter!

Lorraine's introduction was interrupted at the beginning. Tarar sat on the ground with dull eyes and pale face.

"The Sultanate... Is dead?"

Good spiritual cognition

Lorraine spat secretly and put on a pleasant expression: "I'm probably going to disappoint Lord Tarar. The Sultanate is still there and Muscat is still there."

"But you just said..."

"Tarar!" manzeli Weiyi's voice fell from the sky. "We don't know anything, so shut up and listen to Mr. President."

Lorraine thanked for the second time. This time, the object was manzeri.

"Just now, dear old Sultan died on the night of January 18. The way and place of his death are unknown, but the information collected from us is the second prince diraman's coup and personally killed his father."

Another heavy bomb, Tarar's ass just lifted up and fell back heavily.

But this time it was not his soft feet, but manzeli pressed him hard and used this action to suppress his desire to ask questions.

No one interrupted, Lorraine. I'm sorry.

He cleared his throat: "Prince diraman took over the scepter on January 19, Jalali Castle declared its neutrality, and Prince eiramanho was jailed."

"On January 22, Sultan diraman personally attacked Mirani castle. My friend Mr. Bashar died in the war, but with our assistance, Mr. Roy guarded the castle and avenged the old Sultan. Sultan diraman... The war was over."

Boom!

Needless to say, Tarar's aging ass fell for the third time, and this time it was pulled up and smashed down by the old manzelisheng.

Lorraine didn't expect anyone to interrupt.

"Mr. Roy has become my friend. His condition is that my sailors are not allowed to set foot on all the land belonging to Muscat outside Mirani castle. I agree."

"But Muscat did not calm down. On January 23, the fourth Prince sailis entered the palace and called Sudan sailis."

"On January 25, the third prince Sharma and the fifth Prince Nasser occupied the Marut castle and were declared treason, splitting the Sudanese guard."

"On the 26th, the eldest prince elamanhe escaped from prison. On the 27th, he and the Jalali family were declared treason."

"This is the current situation of the Sultanate. From the 18th to the present, you have lost two Sultans in 12 days. The princes have split into three strands and each according to dangerous places, and I or we have not supported either side or made any offensive action against Muscat."

"This is the end of losing order and restraint!"

Lorraine turned her head and smiled at Roy, who was a little stunned.

"The innocent people of Muscat are suffering. There is war every day and every street is reduced to a battlefield."

"Yesterday, the communication ship of Milani Castle sent me a message. In a few days, we have accepted more than 300 refugees, penniless and naked."

"Mr. Roy can't stand the suffering of loyal believers. He wants to rebuild order in Muscat and asks for my help."

"So I found you, honor and blood, compassion and compassion, majesty and loyalty, wisdom and courage."

"Mr. Roy hopes you can save Muscat, which is about to collapse. Therefore, he is even willing to give up Milani castle and exile his family and his army to the mountainous and desolate batineh area."

"His nobility convinced me, Prince and princess. Your excellencies, his nobility convinced me whether to stand up for the chaotic Muscat. I look forward to your answer."

Lorraine stood up, Roy thought and stood up, followed by Eddie and pierce, Aziz and Barto.

Lorraine smiled and said, "this meeting room is for you for the time being. You can call no more than ten people to discuss together. Please tell me the result in two hours."

"Wodarl, I look forward to your solemn decision."