Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 269

It was finally dawn, and the negotiating table was set up again, still with four seats on one side, the difference was that this time the place was set in the big tent that originally belonged to the marshal.

When Wilson arrived, Dempla was already present, and the seat next to him was actually Hassan's spiritual card.

Dead Man Ash glanced at the tired-looking Homler who was sitting on the side in surprise, frowned slightly, and immediately returned to normal.

"Marshal Hassan was unfortunately killed by a traitor and died young. It's really a pity! Please also ask the Regent to express his condolences and pay attention to the overall situation!" He bowed to the spirit tablet and said indifferently.

Wilson's remarks were very particular, not only expressing his condolences to Deng Plata's pain of losing his father, but also beating Holmles, asking him not to forget his current situation.And the words "the overall situation is the most important" are warning Su Lier's party that the purpose of today's talks is not revenge.

After yesterday's incident, even he, who is used to seeing big winds and waves in the old world, still has lingering fears in his heart at this time, fearing that the same mistakes will happen again.

With that murderous fat demon king around, it's better to be careful in everything!
Dead Man Ash stayed up all night last night, he had been looking forward to the arrival of the two of them, but unfortunately, neither Gou Chen nor Homlus showed up.

The woman is not one of his subordinates, so it is normal not to come to see each other, but what about Hommles?
Such a big thing happened, shouldn't we come to discuss countermeasures at night?

He really wanted to know, if Zhuzhu was robbed in public, would Fatty take his anger out on Deng Pra and others, and then fall out?

You know, the words that Gou Chen said, "Maybe some people would like to use my hands to kill this child and clear the way for the junior brother" still have a certain lethal force.

I hope this sentence has reached Fatty's ears!

In addition, "The deputy commander-in-chief will not become the target of Deng Pra's anger, he has already been killed!" Wilson is quite worried about this.

Therefore, at this moment, seeing that Homlers was safe and sound, and sitting on the negotiating table, the dead man was discouraged and said that he was lucky, but also very dissatisfied, so he guessed that this old guy who was always good at both ends of the snake must have used some tricks to deceive Deng. Plato's trust, thus avoiding disaster.

"Thank you Mr. Wilson for your greetings. As you said, my father's mistake was that he mistrusted a traitor, which led to his death! However, he is alive, and he must be happy to hear your condolences, and I, Su Li I will never forget your kindness from now on!" Deng Pra replied loudly.

He no longer has the urge to take revenge immediately. What happened in the mourning hall last night made the young regent more clearly realize how hard-won the current situation is, and the mission he shoulders How important.

Hearing the other party's answer was far-reaching and implied mystery, Wilson couldn't help putting aside his contempt, and began to re-examine the new owner of Su Lier in front of him.

I saw Dempla sitting upright. Although the bandages wrapped around his body were still bloodstained, his waist was straight, just like a strong soldier.

"Even if your father is alive, you still have to bow to me. Can you still have a falling out with a child like you? Is it possible to govern a country only by daring to fight and kill, and being shameless?" After observing his words and expressions, he felt relieved again.

The guy rolled his eyes, and asked Holmles again: "The deputy commander-in-chief looks haggard and dejected. Could it be that he was injured yesterday?"

Without waiting for Holmles to speak, Deng Pra replied directly: "My uncle was devastated by the death of the marshal and felt guilty. He wanted to commit suicide and apologize last night, but I stopped him! So today's spirit is not uplifting. Mister Wilson laughed!"

His tone was cold and disrespectful, and it sounded as if he wished that Homemus was dead.

Hearing this, Holmles looked embarrassed, sighed lightly, sent a wry smile to Wilson, and then remained silent.

"Haha! It turned out that a bitter plan succeeded! But it seems that Deng Pra's entanglement is still there. I'm afraid that the deputy commander will be dealt with sooner or later!" Wilson accurately grasped the key to the problem, and couldn't help but secretly happy.

He was still a little worried, rolled his eyes and said: "This morning, the Yezlier Mission has left first, and they entrusted me to participate in the current negotiations as a plenipotentiary representative, and the Terji Mission also sent people to express the same Meaning. So, today I am alone here. If you are all here, how about we start?"

"Oh..." Deng Pra heard the words, pondered for a while, and then said: "Please wait a moment, our minister, Mr. Mai, should, should be here soon."

"Hmph! How can there be any reason for the king to wait for a courtier?! Your Highness, if you blindly appease and accommodate, I'm afraid you will encourage some kind of unhealthy tendencies!" Homulus couldn't bear it anymore, and said.

"Master Deputy Commander, please be careful with your words. Su Lier has always had only one voice, and it has been like this before, and it will not change in the future! Although Lord Mai made some radical words yesterday, they were also caused by accidents and loss of control. , I think he will come soon, and he will never ignore Su Lier's overall situation!" Deng Pra reprimanded coldly.

The conversation between the old and the young made Wilson elated.

It seems that what I expected was right. There are still many conflicts between Deng Pra and Holmles, and the fat man has also created a gap with Su Lier.

"Young Master Mai, the amorous seed, won't leave without saying goodbye in a fit of anger, right?!" Dead Man Gray thought excitedly.

"Get out of the way!" At this moment, the angry voice of Mr. Mai, the expert of disappointment, came.

Immediately, Mr. Fatty, the Minister of Military and Political Advisers, was disheveled, smelled of alcohol, and his face was still bruised, and rushed in.

"Mr. Mai, you, who are you?" Deng Pra waved back the guards who were chasing after him, and asked in great surprise.

"Hehe! I'm fine! It's just that ignorant Emin who wanted to disturb the fat man's drinking, and I slapped him twice. Now he's being honest! Hey, what are you doing here?!" The fat man shouted happily.

"Presumptuous, there's a meeting here! You're already late, and you're so unbearable, it's simply..." Homlers jumped up, beard and hair, and shouted angrily.

"Hey! Old man, you didn't die last night, but you have the strength to yell at me today! Let me tell you, it's not your turn to talk here!" The fat man yelled, his face flushed, his veins twitching violently, pulling his neck.

"Your Excellency, Minister!" Deng Pra also felt that he couldn't hold back his face. His face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "I think you have encountered some accidents. Although your behavior and words are inappropriate, it is excusable! Now you withdraw and rest Come on! You don't need to participate in today's meeting!"

"Huh? You don't need me to participate? Okay, okay! You are all goddamn white-eyed wolves, you are going to kill the donkey before you get rid of the grind, right? You pigs don't think about it, no Your Mai Ye is here to support the situation, who careless will give you 4000 billion for nothing? Humph!" Seeing that Deng Pra dared to blast him outside, the fat man was furious, and started talking nonsense.

"Come on! Take him away!" Deng Pra shouted, his whole body was full of concentration, and he slapped the negotiating table to pieces with one palm, which shows his anger.

Fatty had already entered a state of madness at this moment. He rushed away four or five attendants who were about to pull him like a bull, and while stumbling towards the tent, he continued to shout: "I can walk by myself! I'll leave now! Who wants to stay here like this?" What a shitty place to stay with you bastards who can’t even protect women and children? Haha! You will regret it! I was going to add another 2000 billion to that dead man from McCann, but now I Let’s go, I’m afraid you won’t get a penny! Hahahaha!”

The old man was talking upside down, his voice gradually faded away.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, I was going to call the minister to come to the meeting, but who knows that he..." At this time, Ai Min rushed in with two palm marks on his face, one left and one right, and said in fear.

"Hmph! Can you deceive the Lord if you have a high merit? From today on, Su Lier will no longer have any military and political advisers!" Deng Plata roared furiously as her chest rose and fell violently.

"Hey!" Holmles sighed, and gave Wilson who was in high spirits a wink.

The latter understood, and immediately said: "Your Highness, stop the thunderous anger, it is really not worth it to hurt the mind of a short-sighted snob! Let's hurry up and talk about business! With the situation of Mr. Mai, I am afraid we will never He will know how generous the McCanns are to their friends. He will not understand that what he thinks is stupid, as far as we are concerned, comes entirely from trust in our allies!"

Wilson was in high spirits here, but he didn't know that at this time, Mr. Mai, who was cursing and swearing all the way, had already fallen asleep leaning on Xuanxing's broad shoulders in the joy of shouting "dead man's ashes" to his face.

　Fatty: The key to making a fake show real is that no matter how much nonsense the script is, the material must be excellent!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)