The President's Best Wife

Chapter 421
"Can this work?" It has been three days since landing on the island, and Han Lin and Meiji Court have already familiarized themselves with the situation on the island.

In order to get the solution from Eben, they had to sneak into Eben's house.

The reason why not many people are brought here is because the island is guarded by mercenaries, and they will be checked by the guards when entering the island. If too many people come, they will attract attention.

Their purpose is Eben, I am not the island, so the two of them are enough.

Han Lin took a sip of water to replenish the water lost in his body through long-term exercise. He wiped the water stains around his mouth and said, "I haven't done this for a few years. Are you sure you can still do it?"

This sentence is too provocative.

After inspecting and loading the guns secretly transported in from outside the island, the Meiji Court smiled lightly: "It's not too old to be so fast. I was able to crush you back then. Even if I really couldn't retreat, I wouldn't be worse than you."

Han Lin: "..."

After speaking, he put away his handgun and dagger, and seeing the gap between the two pairs of patrolling soldiers, the two quickly hid in the gap in the rockery in the back garden.

"Exciting." Han Lin said in a low voice, with rare excitement on his face.

It was [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, and almost all the residents on the island were asleep.

The Meiji Court looked at the villa in front of it. Under the reflection of the street lamps in the courtyard, the exterior outline was magnificent, typical of the French court design.

A small room on the third floor was still lit, and I had already found out that it was Eben's study.

There are many good things hidden in the old things.

The two people's eyes met, and they acted separately, turning into the study from both sides.

Eben was putting the account books he had made in his hands into the safe behind the bookshelf, but he was suddenly held to his head with a gun from behind.

After all, he has been in a high position for a long time, and the reason why he can stand so calmly is that he is always at risk of being assassinated.

Eben did not surrender, nor did he turn his head in a hurry. Instead, he continued to put away the ledger until the safe was locked, and then he said calmly: "Which is a hero, who was instructed by someone to come to fetch me?" This old man's fate?"

"Since you know that you are unlucky and dare to touch me, Xiao thinks about my luck?!" The man's voice was different from his usual gentleness. At this moment, it was as cold as if he was wrapped in polar ice, and it was bitingly cold.

Eben didn't expect it to be him himself, he turned around and pointed the black muzzle of his gun straight to his forehead.

"You have been retired for three years. I didn't expect that the temptation of the officialdom still failed to hold you back. You are still so capable." Eben sincerely praised the Meiji court's ability.

It's a pity that such a person is destined to be a different person.

He is not in control at all.

Meiji court sneered: "I haven't seen you for three years, you are still alive."

Eben smiled instead of anger, he knew that the Meiji court would never shoot at him, this was his territory, once he shot, the surrounding mercenaries would flood in.

"Must, I haven't got your things yet, so I don't dare to die." Eben looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and didn't take the gun that the Meiji Court put on his forehead seriously at all.

"People like you should believe in the destiny. Since I am the chosen one, are you sure you can?" Meiji court looked at him with disdain.

There was silence outside the window, with the occasional sound of insects chirping.

The night breeze carried the fragrance of flowers in the garden, not to mention, this old thing is quite good at enjoying life.

"I don't believe in fate, so I will use your luck to change my fate against the sky."

(End of this chapter)