Reinhardt's downline was due to his stupid son and once again an accident.

The emperor withdrew his consciousness from his kingdom and spent a few minutes after returning to reality to re adapt to his weak body in reality. Here, he is an old man of nearly 90 years old with complete physical failure and relying on artificial organs and skin grafting surgery to maintain his appearance of 50 years old.

With the explosion of technology brought by the listeners, Reinhardt can still run for 12 seconds in a hundred meters at this age. The powerful artificial heart makes countless nano robots run in the blood vessels and repair the wounds all over the body.

Two enhanced artificial kidneys allowed him to persist from the erosion of biological toxins to the arrival of emergency personnel. A pair of artificial lenses kept his eyesight in his prime, and even zoomed in a small range to peep at his young secretary.

However, his dying body is weakening as a whole. He can only maintain his artificial organs and parts by constantly updating. The real fatal injury comes from the shrinking brain tissue. Reinhardt regards the dimensionality reduction plan as his last hope.

"Sire, your son, the villa of your excellency Heinrich has just been detected with level III chaos pollution and has been isolated by Torchwood." "I'm afraid Heinrich won't have a chance to defend himself this time," Reinhart's security officer whispered in his ear. "Source III requires that unprotected personnel in all areas be cleaned up."

"And..." the security officer hesitated, looked at Reinhart's gloomy face and said, "the message from the Torchwood says that Lord Heinrich has crossed that line."

"Is the news true?" Reinhardt was stunned. Some of them didn't believe it and asked, "is he really

"There should be no repetition. Mr. Heinrich's villa is built independently by the sea, there are no other residents around, and it is also equipped with a comprehensive security system. Unless the pollution starts from the inside, it is difficult to be conquered so quickly." "We have learned a lot from Torchwood since we started working with Torchwood, and the last time you were summoned by Torchwood, I'm afraid he didn't tell the truth. Torchwood didn't believe you and his testimony. They might be fishing, so they blocked the scene so quickly."

"You go out, I want to be quiet for a while." Reinhardt seemed to lose all his strength and slumped on the sofa. Looking at the pictures of a family of three on the wall, Reinhardt was lost in thought.

The marriage between him and his wife is also a standard political marriage. When his wife died at the age of seventy-seven, Reinhardt did not even have a drop of tears and his heart did not fluctuate.

For Heinrich, he didn't pour too much emotion into it. It was just an accident after drinking. Reinhardt and his wife had their own nightlife, and seldom spent the night together unless there was a public occasion to attend.

In such an environment, Heinrich grew up with a bad character, but under Reinhart's military management, Heinrich's distortion can only be hidden in his heart.

Reinhart didn't care about the accident of Vitoria. A little Lieutenant didn't need him to show up directly. But he didn't expect that the female Lieutenant actually managed to slip out in the end, even left the earth, beyond his reach.

It seems that since then, his fragile relationship with Heinrich has become more indifferent. Like himself, Heinrich has learned how to use his surname to expand his power.

This mature performance made Reinhardt think that his son finally grew up, but the damned female Lieutenant appeared in the game world again, so that his stupid son gave up the right to get it and went far south with rumors.

Since then, Reinhart has completely abandoned the idea of cultivating him as his own helper in politics, even taking him as his own burden.

Then there was the sudden incident summoned by the Torchwood. Reinhardt carefully recalled every minute and every second when he was with Heinrich, the subtle expression on his face, and the subtle change in his voice when Heinrich spoke.

In the end, Reinhardt decided that Heinrich had been waiting for the moment from then on.

It was revenge on him.

In Reinhart's most important moment, his son gave him a back stab at the cost of his life.

"Asshole!" Reinhardt stood up, the man-made muscle fibers taut enough to give him enough strength to lift the sofa and smash the picture of a family of three, smashing the young boy with a gloomy smile and the woman he could not even remember.

"You are just like your ungrateful mother. You don't know how to be grateful." Reinhart growled angrily, "bitch! Dementia! You are both bastards

A few minutes later, well-dressed Reinhardt stepped out of the room: "this room is temporarily blocked. No one is allowed to enter. Contact Torchwood. I want to see their person in charge.""Yes, your majesty!" The security officer saluted and turned away. They were used to calling Reinhardt his majesty, and they were sincerely looking forward to the other party's actual position after the dimensionality reduction program.

"Well, don't think you can stop me by such a small means, boy. You are still young." Reinhardt poured himself a glass of liquor: "nothing can stop me. I was born to do this!"

"Sire, the Torchwood phone." The head of the security officer suddenly appeared on the wall opposite Reinhart: "can I get you in now?"

Reinhardt nodded, and the projection on the wall immediately became the upper body of another man.

"Reinhardt, we have investigated Heinrich's problem. He has betrayed us, he has betrayed human civilization." The man on the wall said to Reinhardt, "he's given us a problem, Reinhardt. We don't want this kind of black history on the spokesmen of the future of the European empire."

"What if I execute his execution myself?" Reinhardt's thoughts were running fast in the time of a glass of wine just now, as if he had returned to the era when he was young and struggling with his political opponents: "I want to exterminate my family with justice. In front of the justice of mankind, personal kinship is not worth mentioning at all."

"You're a smart man, Reinhart. I'm waiting for your good news." The man on the wall simply nodded: "don't make any mistakes, your majesty."

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