Unlimited Military Base

“We need a loyal and brave assassin!”

When Milosevic said this, Similov stood up without hesitation: “Lord of the Marquis, please give me this glorious task!”

“Ah, Similov, my friend, do you know how dangerous this is?” Even though he was happy, Milosevic said with a false statement: “How can I bear to let my friend take such a danger?” What?”

“Lord of the Marquis, my life belongs to you!” Similov raised his voice: “When I completed the task of monitoring Gregory, I should have been rewarded, but Khimeletzski completely ignored it. For me, this is the most unbearable shame for this soldier. If you didn’t take me mercifully, I don’t know what to do.”

Milosevic was overjoyed. He needed someone who was willing to be faithful to himself. . . . . .

He also stood up and hugged Simmylov hard: “Please believe that as long as this assassination succeeds, I will not disappoint you.”

“I believe in you, Lord Marquis, and you can wait for my good news.” Similov was so passionate.

Now, Milosevic is somewhat relieved.

As long as Khimeletzski is dead, he has lost one of his biggest competitors, and as for the impact of Khimeletzski’s death? Ah, there is nothing. Just kill Similov and then treat him as a scapegoat.

People like Michlov are not worthy of their own trust and reward. . . . . .

. . . . . .

The turmoil in Moscow did not have any calm because of the death of Gregory, but it has intensified.

Everyone is watching the struggle between Khimeletzski and Milosevic, and most people believe that the future Grand Duke will definitely arise between these two people.

Of course, more people are still more optimistic about Khimeletzski, no matter which aspect he is much stronger than Milosevic. . . . . .

Khimeletzski himself thinks so, he feels that he can rest assured that the day of glory will come.

There was a good movie tonight, which was filmed in Hollywood, USA. Khimeletzski always likes to watch American movies, because I especially asked my secretary to call the Russian Grand Theatre. The Grand Theatre pays great attention to the coming of the Grand Duke. Specifically to stay in the second floor of the box.

Ten minutes after the film opened, he appeared with his wife, Ronanova, at the Russian Grand Theatre. To be honest, he has long lost interest in Ronanova, who is getting older, but now the position of the Grand Duke has not yet arrived, and he has to make some gestures. Now it is hard to convince others to abandon his wife Ronova. . . . . .

I still need to play in front of others. . . . . .

The entire second floor was emptied by the arrival of Khimeletzski, and the outside was full of bodyguards, and no one could come in without permission.

The film opened, and Khimeletzski soon immersed himself in the wonderful plot of the film.

At this time, a waiter appeared outside with a tray, which was the hot towel that Khimeletzski needed and the drink of the Marquise.

The bodyguard had a near-rigorous inspection, but nothing was found, so it was safe to let go. . . . . .

Entering the box, the Marquise went out to the bathroom, only the Marquis was here. The waiter carefully closed the door and handed a hot towel to the Marquis of Kyleeletz, and then the waiter began to retreat to one side. Then, his hand reached the corner of the box, a well-arranged dark space. in. . . . . .

With a slight sound, the dark grid was opened, and then a pistol was held in the hand by the waiter. . . . . .

At this time, the film was staged at a climax. The protagonist was killing the Quartet with two revolvers. The waiter stepped forward and pointed his gun at Khimeletzski. Then he said in Khimeletzski’s horrified eyes: “I represent Andek. Marquis greetings you!”

The protagonist in the movie fired again, and the gun in the waiter’s hand rang at the same time. . . . . . Khimeletzski fell down with pain in his chest. . . . . .

The waiter only received the gun, opened the door of the box without hesitation, and carefully closed it. After finishing all this, he left it calmly. . . . . .

After a few minutes, the Marquise Ronaldova returned. When she re-entered the box, the marquise’s horror was heard in the box, and the bodyguards immediately rushed in.

Marquis of Pereas – the future Grand Duke was assassinated!

While the bodyguard was frightened, Khimeletzski, who fell to the ground, opened his eyes and gave a painful call. . . . . .

The bodyguards quickly hurried him to the sofa, and Khimeletzski gasped and untied his coat, revealing a bullet-proof vest with a bullet embedded in it. . . . . .

“The Marquis, we will send you to the hospital immediately…”

“No, I have nothing, immediately send me to Mr. Frituvos…. The damn assassination, just too dark. Now, I think of who he is. He is the guard of the Gregory, Similov. …” Khimeletzski stood up as hard as he could.

The bodyguards looked at each other, but fortunately the Marquis adults wore a bullet-proof vest, otherwise no one could afford this responsibility. . . . . .

. . . . . .

In his family’s living room, Frituvos in his pajamas frowned and heard that Khimeletzski had finished all the passages. He seemed to be somewhat unbelievable: “Is that assassin really said the Marquis of Andyak?”

“Yes, Mr. Frituvos, I use my reputation to guarantee that he really said this…” Khimeletzski’s expression is both sincere and painful: “I have always regarded Milosevic as my best friend. But he treats me like this, I really don’t know where I am doing something wrong…”

“Your biggest mistake is one of the candidates for the future Grand Duke…” Frituvos smiled faintly: “No one will allow their competitors to lead themselves. Andek The Marquis has always been a grumpy person. In a situation where the situation is unfavorable, he always makes impulsive things to do something terrible. I believe that although he did not succeed this time, he will definitely have another one.. ….”

The murder flashed in the eyes of Khimeletzski, but then he sighed again: “God, this is a terrible thing, I don’t want to be with him, and I have no evidence to prove that he planned this. The assassination, I think, I will withdraw from the competition of the Grand Duke…”

“If you quit, then you lose everything…” Frituvos picked up the pipe: “Do you think he will let you go? A person who loses power is the most sad, such as Gregory. Marquis de Andak, I only talked to Marshal Tangeronief yesterday, and we all agree that you will lead the whole of Russia…”

Khimeletzski became refreshed and it was exactly what he was eager to hear. . . . . .

“Don’t care what you did, the truth is always covered up by the authorities.” Frituvos lit the pipe and took a deep breath: “You just said, the person who killed you is Similov, think about why. He is willing to sell for Milosevic, you have done quite well so far, but you have neglected some insignificant little people who may be able to decide many important things… since Milosevi You can use Simillov, what about you? Why can’t you use this person?”

Khimeletzski understood it and he stood up: “Thank you, Mr. Frituvos, I think, I should first find Similov, then I will apologize to him…”

Frituvos nodded and smiled as Khimeletzski walked out from himself. . . . . . Then, in another room, Ernst.Breem and Similov came out together.

“Baron, I think the most exciting scene is about to be staged.” Frituvos said with a smile.

Wang Weizhen sat down on the sofa: “Yeah, this will be a very wonderful scene… Simmylov, I think you did a pretty good job, I am worried that your shot will hit. Go to Khimeletzski’s head, or Khimeletzski didn’t wear bulletproof vests today. Fortunately, my fears are superfluous…”

“Yes, I did it all according to your instructions.” Similov said reverently.

Wang Weizhen smiled: “Mr. Frituvos, what position do you think is the most suitable for Mr. Simillov in the future Russian government?”

“Moscow Police Commissioner.” Frituvos replied without thinking, “Are you willing to accept this position, Mr. Similov?”

“Thank you for your kindness.” Similov suppressed his inner excitement: “And the reward I can do is to do things for you more diligently. I think, I should have been caught by Khimeletzski.”

“This is actually very dangerous…” Wang Weizhen reminded him: “Khimeletzski may be angry and angry, desperate to torture you or simply kill you. Are you prepared like this?”

“Yes, sir, I have this preparation.” Similov doesn’t seem to care very much: “I want to get your trust, I think this is the best way.”

Wang Weizhen smiled and lit a cigarette, then took a mouth and slowly spit out the smoke. . . . . .

The most exciting scene is beginning, people always do not like to accept the lesson, the newly gained Milosevic and Khimeletzski soon forgot the lessons of Gregory. . . . . . They started to be unscrupulous so early, and even they did not get the true supreme power. . . . . .

But what about this? This is exactly what I want to see.

It happened in Russia with the most pleasing drama. . . . . .

. . . . . .

Similov was caught without any suspense, and the secret police did not bother him, but he took him to the home of Khimeletzski, Marquis of Andyak.

When he saw that the object of his assassination was unscathed, Similov’s face showed a “frightened” expression.

“Hey, you are very disappointed, are you?” Khimeletzski didn’t look angry at all: “Ah, why didn’t the object of the assassination die? Why didn’t you even have a little injury? I can give you this answer because I wore it from A bulletproof vest that is imported from the United States. This is a good thing. A gun of the same size can’t cause any harm to me…”

Similov sighed deeply: “I have failed. I don’t want to hide or justify myself. Everything is done by me. You arrest me or shoot me.”

“Don’t worry so much, Mr. Simillov.” Khimeletzski said: “I don’t have such a big hatred between you and me. I know that you don’t have any need to assassinate me. Come and tell me who is referring to you. Do you do this?”

“No one!” Similov said stubbornly: “All I do, I do everything. I hate you, you didn’t give me the reward I deserved, so I got this assassination!”

Khimeletzski couldn’t help but smile: “Do you think I really believe in your words? Ah, I appreciate your loyalty. Really, there is no ironic taste. People like you who are loyal are rare. Actually, you don’t have to say it, I know who the lord is, the Marquis of Andyak, is it? In the box, you said it when you opened the shot to me…”

Simillov bowed his head. . . . . .

Khimeletzski is somewhat proud: “I heard that Milosevic has taken you and Andreas, so you are willing to sell for him, but tell me what you can do with this? I am still alive, and I will soon be the Grand Duke, do you think I will let Milosevic? And your family, do you think I will let them go?”

“No, you can’t do this!” Similov yelled out loudly: “This has nothing to do with them. It’s all done by me alone.”

“It depends on your performance…” Khimeletzski felt that he had completely controlled this person: “I will not kill you, nor will I give you any punishment for what you have done. Instead, I I am also ready to reuse you. Hey, now I have resigned in the position of the Moscow police chief, this position needs a successor…”

Similov’s heart smiled. This is the second time someone has promised this position. . . . . . He raised his head and looked at Khimeletzski straight. . . . . . In his eyes, Khimeletzski seems to see a kind of “greed”. . . . . .

So he felt more certain: “Yes, the police chief of Moscow, but it depends on how you do it. Similov, choose your camp, me, or Milosevic.”

In this way, someone once said to Khimeletzski, that is Baron Alexson. Now, Khimeletzski has said the same thing. Perhaps in his heart, everything is based on Baron Alexson. . . . . .

Similov thought about it for a long time, and then it was difficult to ask: “What do you want me to do, Marquis of Pereas?”

The pride of Khimeletzski’s heart is that it cannot be described in words. He believes that he has successfully controlled Similov: “What a correct choice, Mr. Similov, I need you to surrender, then go to the special committee. Resigning to Mr. Fritovos, Chairman of the Special Investigation Committee, I don’t need you to lie, as long as you tell him honestly, Milosevic asks you to do something…”

Seeing this time, Simillov’s heart is seriously contradictory. He shakes his hands and does not speak for a long time. Khimeletzski is not in a hurry, he is very sure that Similov knows what he should do.

A full fifteen minutes passed, and finally, Similov said: “Lord of the Marquis, is it really that simple?”

“It’s really that simple.” Khimeletzski smiled again: “What a smart choice, I can guarantee that you won’t regret it because of this choice. The position of the Moscow Police Chief is waiting for you.”

Similov made a determination and said loudly: “Okay, I will do it!”

“I believe we will be partners.” Khimeletzski stood up and extended his hand to the other side: “So, we will meet soon at the special investigation committee.”

And the Marquis simply shook his hand, and then Simillov left here.

“Help me prepare the car.” Khimeletzski put away a smile.

He has to see everything with his own eyes before he can be assured. . . . . .

. . . . . .

The car followed the back of Simillov, far from monitoring Simmyov’s move.

Khimeletzski does not believe anyone, including Similov. He let the car follow in a hurry and watched everything around him until it was not far from the special investigation committee.

He was satisfied and watched Similov go in. He waited outside for half an hour before leaving.

So far, everything is under his control. Similov is a very important piece, and he will give Milosevic a critical strike.

Milosevic’s idiot was probably not dreamed of, and his so-called assassination gave himself the best chance to get rid of him.

When he faced the inquiry of the special investigation committee, he would regret his own why he should do this, why he should become an enemy with himself.

Thinking of this, Khimeletzski showed a smile involuntarily, it was the smile of the winner.

The weather in Moscow is so good, it’s really great, just as comfortable as your own mood! (To be continued. Please search h astrolog W, the novel is better to update faster!)