Time stops for the brave, evil paths quickly pass

Chapter 22 Boss Wen
Not long after, the convoy entered the city lord's palace. Celia got out of the car and looked at the city lord's car.

After seeing Yuan Kong get out of the car safely, she felt a little relieved and nodded to Yuan Kong.

the other side.

Solotto was in a good mood after receiving approval from "Observer No. 8"!

When the big stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, he felt that the mountains were blue, the water was blue, the sky was vast, and he felt even more kind to Yuan Kong. He held Yuan Kong's hand as if holding his own grandson.

He walked up to Celia and said, "Miss Celia, please come with me."

"..."

Celia didn't respond and just followed silently.

She thought that the members of the Human Rights Council should be detained in dark prisons, but she did not expect Solotto to lead her into a banquet hall.

The banquet hall is magnificent and extremely luxurious.

There were dried fruit pulps on the table, and more than ten members of the council were sitting on their chairs, in good spirits.

"Old man!"

Celia saw the owner of the Acorn Tavern and said hello.

The boss had seen Celia a long time ago. He nodded in response with confusion in his eyes.

and so……

what happened?
These people were originally detained in the prison of the city defense army and were closely guarded.

About two hours ago, the city lord's assistant named "Simon" took them out of the prison with Solotto's warrant.

The boss thought that they had eaten arsenic and hanged themselves this time - they were dead. Unexpectedly, not only did they survive, but they were also brought here to treat the injured and feed the uninjured.

Then, Simon's words confused them even more!
——All this is a bureau, Mr. Solotto’s layout;

——Lord Solotto would like to ask you to cooperate and attack from both inside and outside to kill all the centaurs.

This……

It’s simply a fantasy!
It is contrary to the information we had in advance and cannot be trusted!
However, the boss and his party are prisoners, and their life and death have long been controlled by Solotto.

Under such circumstances, is it necessary for him to lie or act?
"You are Mr. Wen Tai, right? Far East Sword Saint, I know you."

Solotto looked at the tavern owner and took the initiative to extend his palm.

Wen Tai was a little surprised. He also stretched out his hand and said: "Ashamed. I didn't expect that the Annan Tigers still know my name! I really don't deserve the name of Sword Saint. That is, few people from the Far East have set foot in your country, so I have this False name."

"You're being humble! The level 6 combat power is not weak by any means. Among my subordinates, only Captain Hong Yu can say that he is the best."

Ruby...

Wen Tai raised his eyes and looked at the heroic red-haired guard following Solotto.

This woman is really scary!
Being less than thirty and having such skill is simply a monster.

Ruby raised the corners of her lips and said: "Sir Solotto, this Mr. Wen cannot be regarded as level 6. He has the 'Blood Burning' thaumaturgy and can gain level 7 combat power in a short period of time."

Even the underpants were really seen!
Boss Wentai didn't want to get entangled in his skills, so he immediately said: "Lord City Lord, I don't understand your intention. I heard from your assistant that you seem to... have the idea of ​​launching an attack on the centaurs?"

"Yes!"

At this moment, there is no need to hold back anymore.

Solotto explained his plan in detail.

A total of twelve council members were arrested in last night's mass arrests.

The strongest among them is Boss Wen Taiwen, and the weakest is only level 3 and cannot be used for much. Solotto believes that the team of prisoners who serve as internal responders have heavy tasks and high risks. They are the winners and losers of this operation. They must fight hard and be admitted to the elite class!
Members of the council who are above level 5 will not move, those who are below level 5 will be removed, and the masters of the city lord's palace will wear the clothes of the council to top them.

When Soloto was young, he led troops to fight against rebellion. He also had military merits and was a good man in arranging troops.

Planning this kind of battle involving hundreds of people was a piece of cake for him.

Boss Wen stood by the sand table and listened, with a look of defiance on his face.

When Solotto began to explain the details, his expression gradually became humble and soon showed a look of conviction.

After finishing the story, Boss Wen was sincerely convinced: "Sir Solotto, you are really specialized in the art! After listening to your arrangements, I just feel that even if these centaurs have wings, they can't fly out of your hands!"

Solotto slowly shook his head, thinking that things were not so easy.

True.

The centaurs in the suburban manor can be said to be turtles in the urn. As long as Solotto goes all out, they will definitely be wiped out.

But Solotto didn't want people to think that this matter had something to do with the City Lord's Mansion.

The Centaur Guards should be killed by the Human Rights Council, not Solotto.

Therefore, it is best to punch through.

If the first wave of internal and external attacks fails to achieve the desired results, Solotto has to let the reserve team take the lead, which is almost telling everyone:

This matter was planned by the city lord's palace.

He said: "The mass of a demon escort usually weighs only three ounces and cannot make waves; but if it is weighed, it will not be able to defeat a thousand pounds! What should be avoided should be avoided. If they can be Wiping them all out in the manor is perfect! Boss Wen, do you understand what I mean?"

Boss Wen’s heart is surging, so he naturally understands!
He no longer doubted Solotto's determination, but he was still confused: "Sir Solotto, when I was arrested yesterday, I never imagined that it would happen now! Why...why did you do this?"

Solotto smiled slightly and said enigmatically: "Do you need a reason to deal with the demons?"

Boss Wen added: "As far as I know, you have never expressed the ideas and positions you are expressing now. Many people believe that even if you are not a 'friendly faction' that advocates the friendly coexistence of human beings and demons, at least you are in favor of maintaining the status quo." conservative'."

Solotto tapped his heart and said: "The truest position is not something you say with your mouth, but something hidden deep in your heart. Boss Wen, don't listen to what I say, watch what I do. I think, What I’m doing now is enough to show that we are companions with the same philosophy!”

this……

indeed!

The members of the Human Rights Council looked at each other and nodded.

Yuan Kong looked at them and then at the sanctimonious Solotto. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

What kind of friendly faction or conservative faction?

Apple pie!
Solotto was just a loser. If "Observer No. 8" hadn't been watching from the sky, he would have handed over the council members to the centaurs.

The true position is not in words but in heart, and is not shy.

Solotto looked at Boss Wen and said: "There is one last question left...Boss Wen, can you contact the council headquarters and ask them to claim responsibility for this incident? Your headquarters' statement can do no better than me." All are convincing.”

Wentai smiled slightly: "Don't worry about the statement. I am the person in charge of this assassination operation. As long as our operation is successful, the headquarters will issue a statement immediately."

Solotto nodded with satisfaction.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, and he spoke with a sonorous voice: "The operation will begin early this morning! The operation code name is...'The Great Gift'!"

This is……

Solotto's tribute to Observer No. 8.

　Eh...I have guests at home, so the update is a little late. Dear guests, I hope you will be so noble as to forgive me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)