Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

"Friends in the press? You mean the reporters? Oh... you don't mean to..."

Hera quickly understood what Ye He meant, and she began to smile, a smile as "bad" as Ye He's!
The other ladies were stunned for a moment, and then they all realized Ye He's intention:
Ye He wants to kill someone and destroy his heart. Let the reporters "interview" Walter first...

Although it cannot be said that Walter was hated by everyone at this time, if you ask which city in the federation has residents who have the deepest prejudice against Walter, apart from the federal capital, it is only South Folia.

Connor immediately showed a happy smile on her face, her eyes were shining, as if she couldn't wait to see the headlines of tomorrow's newspaper.

Even Violet’s expression did not show any reluctance. It was she who gave birth to Connor for Walter, and it was also she who allowed this man to do what he wanted in the federal capital.

But the result?

Although Violet died of a sudden serious illness and had no direct connection with Walter, at least this man never returned from the capital before and after Violet's death.

That's why Connor hated Walter so much. Not to mention the name, Walter didn't even offer any flowers at Violet's grave!

Connor doesn't want to acknowledge such a heartless father at all!
But Gracia and Garcia sighed in their hearts first. They tacitly hid their inner resentment under a smile and did not show any inappropriate expression.

They don't care about Walter's life or death. What they want is for Ye He to meet Walter, and it would be best if he could "accidentally meet" the elusive Gustav!

Then... at least the various plans they had arranged could be implemented "naturally"!
"I'm not in a hurry."

Ye He finally used this sentence to define his attitude towards Walter's appearance.

He said this deliberately to paralyze Gracia and Garcia and make them think that he would not leave South Folia in the short term.

As for Walter...let's talk about it after he gets past the reporters first!

……

Several hours of "travel" in the air had frightened Walter's nerves to the point of near numbness.

The cold in the sky also ravaged his body, and he was so frozen that he was still shivering beside the fireplace of a small hotel an hour after he landed.

"Ah sneeze!!"

I... must have caught a cold, right?
Rubbing his red nose, Walter felt that his vision was a little blurry.

He knew that his situation was unprecedentedly dangerous, and Ye He was in this city.

But... I couldn't control my trembling body...

Could those "guardians" have done this on purpose? Was this also Gustav's plan?

He suddenly broke down my body at this time... What on earth does he want me to do?
Realizing the key issue was already Walter's limit at this time.

His gradually scattered mind could not be revived by the warm black tea in his hand, so he could not further think through the key to the problem and find a solution to it.

On the other side...Ye He's side...

Even if he could hide his presence from the staff of this small hotel, he would definitely not be able to hide it from Ye He’s spies, especially those two forces!

What is the deeper purpose behind their push to meet Ye He?
the most important is!

What would Ye He do... Although Walter didn't want to say this word... Disposal! How would Ye He deal with himself?

At this time, Walter needed to sleep in a warm bed. He had already taken in enough water and calories. If he sweated a lot, perhaps he could recover.

But does he dare to sleep?
He doesn't dare!
Because whether it's Yehe, the Supreme Court, the Shadow Council, or even Gustav...

These hostile forces, friendly forces, and those with unclear positions... no matter which forces they are... have not taken any action yet!
"call……"

After taking another sip of black tea, Walter turned his head and looked at the door of his room.

Now he only hopes that his daughter Ingrid can quickly see the message he sent and come to reunite with him!
“Knock! Knock! Knock!”

It was as if Walter’s wait had finally paid off. After an unknown amount of time, Walter finally heard this special knock on the door.

"The door... ahem... the door is not locked!"

Walter actually had the strength to get up and open the door. It was just a cold, and he could hold on by gritting his teeth.

But he had to save the little "strength" he had left to deal with real enemies...if he wanted to survive or even turn things around.

"Clap!"

"Father……"

Ingrid's voice was not loud, and even a little weak, which made Walter's heart tighten involuntarily.

Don't get me wrong, he was not worried that Ingrid had encountered any difficulties, but he thought that Ingrid had not brought back any good news from Yehe.

The facts were just as Walter expected.

Even though he saw his father huddled weakly by the stove, Ingrid only came over to give Walter some hot tea.

Apart from this, she just stood there with her lips pursed and said nothing.

"Huh... Does he know I'm here?"

Walter could only ask Ingrid for information himself. He looked at his daughter's skin which had returned to normal. Ingrid had reported to him a few days ago that this was Ye He's work.

But Walter only thought at the time that Ye He had cured his daughter out of evil intentions, and then wanted to turn his daughter into a plaything to mock and torture his spirit.

This is also the reason why he let Ingrid find an opportunity to climb into Ye He's bed. He felt that this was a good way to place a spy next to Ye He.

But the actual situation... is far worse than Walter's petty imagination!
"He should know...but I'm not with him, so I don't know what he's going to do to you...Father, I have news to tell you..."

Ingrid really wanted to tell Walter how terrible Ye He was, and let Walter surrender to Ye He and beg for mercy. Who knows, Ye He might just let her father go because he was "bored".

But from the moment she entered the door, she saw the look in the eyes of this frail middle-aged man.

Based on her understanding of her father as a daughter, Ingrid immediately realized that her father had no intention of giving up!
He would not give in easily, nor would he give up the power and status he had fought for most of his life just because of the weakness of his useless daughter.

So Ingrid had to take the advice back to herself and instead explained Violet's return to Walter.

When Ingrid saw Violet and Connor and their daughter taking action in the Continental Hotel, she was shocked beyond words.

But considering that they were approaching Ye He, this "nightmare" man... coming back to life seemed not unacceptable.

After all, he could heal his festering skin at will...

“Violet?!” Walter was also a little surprised to hear that his “ex-wife” was resurrected, but then he thought again and realized that he didn’t find any help in his situation from this incident, so he suddenly lost interest.

"What if she survived? She can't help me... Even if she is willing to help me, Connor is also willing to help me... Can they influence Ye He?"

The last sentence was asked by Walter tentatively to Ingrid, but Ingrid could only shake his head awkwardly, thus extinguishing the last bit of "interest" Walter had in this "ex-wife".

"Forget it... If there is no other news... Please go back to Ye He and help me find out what he is going to do. That will be the greatest help to me."

The disheartened Walter even gave up on leaving his daughter by his side to take care of his illness. Instead, he asked Ingrid to go back, and he got up from the stove, staggering towards the bed not far away.

Ingrid could only watch Walter lying down with his back to her. She bowed silently to her father, then quietly opened the door and left.

In this room, which was actually quite warm, the only person left was Walter, who was lying on the bed and still didn't dare to fall asleep easily.

His heart was colder than the cold night wind outside, and he even felt a little angry because he was powerless.

Fortunately... he soon ran out of time to rest.

"Excuse me, is former Senate Grand Councillor Walter staying in this hotel?"

"Mr. Walter! This is a reporter from the Southern Newspaper! Do you live here?"

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"Please come out and accept our interview! Former Congressman Walter! You have this obligation!"

The noisy shouting coming from the hotel lobby below made Walter's eyes widen suddenly, and he felt like he was falling into an icy cave again!
reporter?
reporter!!!
Who told them I live here... Oh! No need to say more...

It must be Ye He!!!

Only a man who possesses unrivaled power but still likes to manipulate public opinion would do such a boring thing!
Walter thought Ye He was "boring", but he didn't know that this was exactly what made Ye He fun.

The two ladies with ulterior motives didn't know that before the reporters arrived at the hotel, Ye He had already checked into the room next to Walter's with Hera and Violet Connor, mother and daughter.

They were also sitting around the fireplace at this time, and like Walter, they heard the shouts coming from downstairs.

Waiting to see tomorrow's front page headlines?

How can it be as joyful as being there in person, witnessing the interview with your own eyes, and personally completing and perfecting the front-page headline?

Ye He saw Connor holding his mother's hand and looking at the wall next door, shaking with excitement.

Violet seemed very calm. After dying once, she became more open-minded about many things.

But she was also happy to witness such a "satisfying" thing with her own eyes. Before coming, she even smiled at Ye He for the first time.

"Sir, do you think... can the reporters here interview Walter? I remember that politicians often become cowards when faced with such situations."

Hera simply thought this was interesting, and her mentality was closest to Yehe's.

She asked Ye He this question because she was actually thinking that if Walter really hid himself like a coward, she would "accidentally" make him suddenly appear in front of the reporters.

"He'll come out."

Ye He was actually not very sure. After all, Walter would definitely not end well if he appeared in front of these reporters at this time.

He has no evidence at all to prove his innocence. On the contrary, there are too many witnesses and physical evidence that have been made public, proving that he is indeed the mastermind behind the heinous crime!

Unless he had the courage to expose Gustav at this time and tell him what he had done for Gustav.

But in this way, Ye He will not be affected, but he himself will definitely be "finished"!
So the best way for Walter to deal with these reporters who come to him is actually as Hera said... just be a coward!
“I don’t think he’ll come out either…”

Connor frowned and expressed his opinion. Even Violet shook her head at Ye He, indicating to Ye He that she didn't think Walter dared to show up at this time.

"Okay, one against three... let's make a bet. I bet he will come out."

Ye He just said this casually, but he didn't expect Hera to misunderstand his thoughts.

This big-breasted, brainless woman returned to her usual style. She squinted at Ye He, then invited Violet and Connor to say to Ye He:

"Let's bet! It's just a piece of clothing."

clothing?

Ye He and Violet were both stunned for a moment. Connor blushed, but nodded to Ye He, inexplicably agreeing to the bet Hera mentioned.

In fact, she was too excited because of Walter’s appearance, and she had long needed to exercise with Ye He to vent her gratitude to Ye He.

When Violet saw that both ladies had accepted the bet, she glanced at Ye He quietly and said nothing.

"Clap!"

Just when Ye He wanted to stop Hera from engaging in such a boring gambling game, the sound of a door opening suddenly came from next door.

A heavy sound of footsteps passed by the door of Ye He and others.

Arriving at the stairs, Walter took a deep breath. He felt that it was time for him to use up the last of his strength and "take the challenge" from Ye He.

So he adjusted his breathing and said calmly to the reporters waiting in the hall below:

"I'm Walter."

"!!!"

As reporters rushed to the stairs, countless flashbulbs flashed wildly in the hall, capturing a photo of Walter, who looked haggard and even had a hint of sickness between his brows, to be used as the picture for tomorrow's front-page headline.

"He actually..."

In the room where Ye He and the others were, Violet was still surprised that Walter actually showed up.

The rustling sound of clothes being taken off interrupted her silence as she wanted to hear what else Walter could say. She turned her head and saw that her daughter Connor and Ye He's lover Hera had taken off their skirts and threw them in front of Ye He.

Hera, who was only wearing her underwear, winked at Ye He with a smile, and then said to Ye He with an "unconvinced look":
"Keep going! I bet he dares not admit that he was the one who orchestrated the kidnapping! This time I bet two pieces of clothing!"

"Me too!"

Connor followed Hera's example and set up a unilateral bet against Yehe.

Then they both turned around and looked at Violet, who was stunned.

(End of this chapter)