Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 649 It’s hard to fly with wings
"So you started planning all this three years ago. Killing all those who get in the way and killing Queen Shakura is just part of your plan!"

In the tense atmosphere, Duke Gilad's eyes showed a hint of pride.

"As expected of a detective, he can actually see through my plan." Duke Girard stood up, put his hands behind his back, and raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, "Then, I will deal with you last." He His voice was full of threats, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

Count Keith was unmoved. He stood up straight, looked at Girard firmly, and said without fear: "I refuse to be complicit with you. What you did, Vespagna's The people will not accept it." His voice was loud and echoed throughout the room.

Duke Gilad no longer concealed his anger, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold killing intent: "Haha... To tell you the truth, Keith, there are no guards in the entire palace that you can command. Now, everyone here belongs to me." His voice was low, with an unquestionable command.

Keith looked around urgently, trying to find a glimmer of hope, but at this moment, several seemingly loyal guards slowly walked over, holding weapons in their hands, and looked at Keith and Xiaolan.

The footsteps of the guards seemed extremely heavy in the empty hall, their eyes were cold and there was no hesitation. However, just as the guards were preparing to take action, Keith and Xiaolan acted almost at the same time. Their movements were quick and coordinated. Keith's fist hit the front guard's chin hard, while Xiaolan's kick Hit another guard in the stomach, knocking them down one after another.

The battle happened quickly and violently, without any hesitation in the movements, decisively and effectively. Duke Gilad's face turned ugly as he watched his men being knocked down. He quickly took out a remote control from his pocket and raised it, threatening everyone present: "As long as I press this switch," his tone was extremely cold, and his finger was already on the fatal button.

"What will happen?" A voice suddenly interrupted him. It was a strange and calm voice. Gilad's heart suddenly tightened, and he turned around suddenly, only to be greeted by Fujiwara's agile figure.

Kicked the Duke to the ground.

Rad flew out like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily in front of Princess Mila. The remote control in his hand also flew out.

Princess Mila was startled and immediately pulled Xiao Lan back a step.

The moment Fujiwara pressed the button on the remote control, the Duke's heart seemed to be frozen, his breathing became rapid, and his face turned from frightened to deathly pale. What flashed in his eyes was not the fire of fear, but the ice of despair. His lips trembled, and he uttered a sharp and feeble plea: "No!" His voice revealed his deep belief that the end was coming.

Gilad felt something bad and hurriedly got up, trying to take back the remote control that could control the situation. He almost used up all his strength to grasp the switch of fate. But at this moment, Kogoro and Keith arrived in time. They stepped on Gilad's hand almost simultaneously, making his fingers unable to touch the remote control.

Fujiwara stood under Mira's grateful gaze. His movements were calm, as if he didn't care about the fierce battle just now. He slowly picked up the remote control on the ground, then turned to Gilad, with an imperceptible smile on his face. At the same time, he put down the signal jammer in his hand and pressed the switch. After confirming that the machine started to operate, in full view of the public, Fujiwara pressed the button on the remote control.

But there was no loud explosion to counteract his fear. The surroundings were unusually quiet, and he could even hear his own heartbeat echoing in the silence. He remained as still as a stone sculpture for a few seconds, and finally plucked up the courage to open his eyes.

What Gilad saw was the simple signal jammer in Fujiwara's hand, surrounded by stunned faces. They looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The Duke's facial muscles suddenly relaxed, as if all his strength had been taken away, and his body fell down weakly, like a puppet that had been suddenly abandoned. Only then did the crowd around him react. Some stood there blankly, while others hurriedly gathered around to check on the Duke. Fujiwara quickly waved his hand to stop them, his voice urgent and powerful: "Don't come over, I'll check the situation first! Count Keith, hurry up and call someone to defuse those bombs!"

Earl Keith seemed to wake up from a dream. The expression on his face changed from confusion to understanding, and then immediately became serious. He quickly took out his mobile phone and gave the order.

When the people around heard the word "bomb", they felt relieved again, and anxiety and panic began to spread among the crowd.

"Everyone, calm down!" Fujiwara raised his voice, "Did you see this black box in my hand? This is a signal jammer that can block all digital signals within 50 meters, so as long as I am here, the bomb will not explode. But we still have to evacuate as soon as possible to ensure safety."

After hearing what Fujiwara said, everyone relaxed and began to evacuate in an orderly manner. Although they still had doubts in their hearts, Fujiwara's calmness made them feel a little safer.

Officer Zenegata backed away while looking at Lupine who was about to take action. Safety first, arresting Lupine is obviously not the top priority at this moment. He held the handcuffs in his hands tightly, a complicated expression flashed across his face, and finally turned around and followed the crowd to evacuate.

Xiaolan and Mira held hands and walked past Fujiwara with frightened expressions on their faces. Fujiwara turned his head, looked at Mira, and then gently patted her back, as if to convey comfort and courage. "Go to a safe place and don't look back."

Several guards who had just recovered from the side rushed over. They kept bowing and apologizing to Count Keith, with guilt written on their faces. Earl Keith waved his hand and looked meaningfully at the unconscious Duke, as if he was weighing something.

"Keep the Duke in custody and I will interrogate him personally tomorrow." When Count Keith was about to give the order, Fujiwara interrupted him.

"Wait, don't lock him up in a hurry, I have a plan here." Fujiwara's voice was low and mysterious.

"Plan?" Earl Keith frowned, looking a little confused. He didn't know what the plan was in Fujiwara's mind.

Fujiwara approached Count Keith, leaned into his ear, and whispered his plan in a low voice and slowly. Every time he said a word, Earl Keith's eyes changed, and the expression on his face also changed, from confusion to shock, and then to hesitation.

"Your plan sounds more like a prank." Earl Keith finally spoke, with a hint of joking in his voice, but he seemed to be moved by Fujiwara's idea, "But... it does seem to work."

A glint flashed in Fujiwara's eyes, a proud smile appeared on his lips, and then he patted Count Keith's shoulder.

"yes."

(End of this chapter)