Chapter 1204： 1204 Reject

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A white cloth covers a person. Although he can't see his face, judging from the outline, it is undoubtedly Shahara.

Of course, if these are not enough to prove the identity of this person, then Kanayoshi Kawamoto and Shalim, who are sitting on their knees and crying, may be able to explain clearly.

As for Guo Jilin and other children of Shakhara, they did not see it, which made Yang Ning cannot help guessing that all but Kozak, who had already been bombed to death, were under house arrest by Shalim. .

"Who actually killed my father!"

Shalim suddenly got angry and grabbed the adjutant's collar, snarling and staring.

The lieutenant was already ashamed and lost his voice: "When we woke up, we found the general him...he...died..."

Shalim overthrows the adjutant angrily, and this adjutant is also in a state of loss, and no one notices, the sarcasm of Shalim's mouth flashing away.

"Master Shalim, the news that the general was assassinated now cannot spread, otherwise, the following will be chaotic." Someone reminded.

"Yes, now we need a person to stand up and carry the banner to avoid turmoil."

"I suggest that Master Shalim be the temporary commander."

"I agree!"

"agree!"

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Listening to the open mouth of a group of people, the lieutenant suddenly sobered up, pointed at the former colleagues in front of him, and then looked at Shalimu, who looked as usual. At this moment, he couldn't help saying: "What nonsense should you make? Master Monsaiin served as commander."

"Brother?" Shalim looked calm, and immediately glanced at the lieutenant: "I searched the whole mansion, but I didn't see where the elder brother was. I asked someone to invite him, but in his room, I found There are a lot less clothes in the closet, it is hard not to wonder if he will be related to the murderer who assassinated his father."

"You bullshit!" the lieutenant screamed.

"Humph! I bullshit?" Shalim said slowly: "I remembered, like Moncein, should I call you uncle? No wonder you have defended him like this, wouldn't, murder your father, you also have a share Right?"

"You're bloody!" the lieutenant stared at Shalim in anger.

"Whether it is framed or not can only be determined after interrogation." Shalim waved his hand. "Bring the adjutant You to strict supervision, and then interrogate after the father's funeral."

In the face of a group of former subordinates surrounding him, at this moment, Lieutenant You showed a sudden look, he stared at Shalim, and said in a deep voice: "Good means, good intentions."

"I don't know what you are talking about," Shalim said indifferently.

"Humph! Doing a lot of injustice will kill you, you can do it yourself!" Lieutenant You looked at Shalim coldly, and then glared at the soldiers nearby: "Don't trouble you, I will go by myself!"

Yang Ning opened his eyes. The situation now has become clear. He finally came one step late. If he came half an hour early, he might not be able to get everything in time.

Of course, what made Yang Ning a little surprised was the murderer who assassinated the Sahara.

This person's skill is indeed good, even if Shalim helps in secret, but he can cut Shahala under the sword in a strong alert, it can indeed show that this murderer is by no means simple.

"Dead?" After receiving the phone call, Chairman Zhao was not too surprised, but there was a little regret in his speech.

After a pause, Chairman Zhao solemnly said: "Xiao Yang, leave the city of Naypyi as soon as possible, where you can't stay any longer. At the same time, I will immediately get the embassy in touch with the new government to test the attitude of the new government."

"There are still many military and political leaders in Naypyidaw. Will the new government do too much?" Yang Ning asked.

"It's hard to say that the succession of the old and the new will absolutely inevitably lead to a **** storm." Chairman Zhao shook his head and said: "Xiao Yang, you are still young, you don't understand many things, just like ancient times, involving the battle for the throne, don't say pro Brother, even Lao Tzu succeeded."

Glancing at the General Mansion, Yang Ning nodded thoughtfully: "This is also true."

"Listen, Xiao Yang, who do you know?" Chairman Zhao asked.

"It's Shalim." Yang Ning replied: "The second son of Shakhara, now in the mansion, has already started cleaning work."

"Withdraw quickly, don't stay." Chairman Zhao looked amazed: "It seems that our old men will have a meeting to discuss again. This new government is far more difficult than we thought. I thought it would be Moncein. Over girders."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ning was about to drive away, but at that moment, several soldiers came with guns and knocked on the window of Yang Ning's car.

Seeing that it was Yang Ning who opened the window, the soldiers did not have any surprises, and one of them handed the cell phone he was holding to Yang Ning.

"Mr. Yang, is it convenient for you to come in and have a cup of tea?" Shalim smiled across the phone.

"It seems inconvenient." Yang Ning refused.

"I'm curious, where did my friend's sister Meng Sha go? I heard that Mr. Yang left in her car, and now comes back in her car alone. I don't know, can Mr. Yang explain?" Shalim said again: "Moreover, my father was assassinated, and now Mr. Yang is here, it's hard not to be suspicious."

"It seems that I have no choice?" Seeing these soldiers armed with guns, I was afraid that if they received Shalim's notice, they would pluck the gun and fired at them, and Yang Ning's complexion gradually fell.

"There is an old saying in your China, that it would be a pleasure to call friends from afar." Shalim smiled.

"Okay." Yang Ning nodded.

Under the leadership of the two soldiers, Yang Ning returned to the General’s Mansion. Now it can be described as heavily guarded, not far away, and he can see some scenes of execution. It is not a strangulation or the like. Most of the injured were soldiers, as well as some officers and generals.

It seems that Shahara was assassinated, not only many of his relatives were affected, but also punished.

"Mr. Yang, let's meet again." Shalim first sent the two soldiers away, then smiled and looked at Yang Ning.

"I'm sorry to hear that General Shakhara was assassinated, Mr. Shalim, please mourn." Suddenly, Yang Ning pretended to be deceptive: "Looking at Mr. Shalim seems to be in good spirits. Is General Hala sad to death?"

Shalim was stunned for a while, then immediately sighed, and his face was sad: "I just don't want to be rude in front of the guests. In fact, my whole person was about to collapse. Today is my father's birthday, but I didn't expect it. It became his day of death."

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I guess in my heart, how happy I might be?

Yang Ning slandered, but nodded deeply on the surface: "Yeah, I thought that next year and today, I will be able to participate in the fight again, unfortunately, unfortunately."

"If Mr. Yang likes it, I can hold it once a year. If it is not enough, I can hold it several times."

Shalim turned around and laughed: "As long as Mr. Yang is willing to do things for me, I will do my best to meet all of Mr. Yang's requirements."

"Thanks to Mr. Shalim's good intentions, it's just that I'm used to loneliness, sorry." Yang Ning refused euphemistically.

"Mr. Yang, don't you really think about it?" Shalim's face was a little embarrassed: "I really hope that Mr. Yang will stay here and work with me to do great things! I must treat Mr. Yang as his own, not by affiliation, A confidant, yes, is a confidant."

Hand-in-hand?

Save it, the guy who dares to start, how thick and shameless is this?

Yang Ning shook his head: "Sorry, if Mr. Shalim has nothing else to do, I will say goodbye first."

Seeing Yang Ning really walk towards the gate, Shalim gradually looked ugly: "Mr. Yang, do you really not think about it?"

"No need to think about it." Yang Ning shook his head, his feet did not stop, still walking towards the gate.

After Yang Ning completely disappeared into the field of vision, Shalim stomped on the cigarette butts in his hands and said sullenly: "Toast does not eat anything that is punished, so don't blame me!"