Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 1629 Winter 2
"I have to say that your 'performance' is still very good; some time ago, when you dealt with government affairs and issued orders, you frequently made foolish tricks, and many of your actions seemed to outsiders to be completely disregarding the consequences—of course, only you I know that you don't need to think about the 'consequences' anymore, because most of the relevant personnel will not survive this winter." Night Breeze looked back at the documents, "Even those officials are no exception-wait for that winter Afterwards, apart from the people living in the royal palace, most of the residents of Tsunami City will freeze to death, right? No one will stockpile so much coal in normal times, right?"

Jones didn't refute.

"Besides, your set of dramas just now is quite in place. If you haven't committed such a serious crime, I even think you can change careers and become an actor." Night Breeze nodded slightly as he spoke, "Come in After that, they first tried to suppress us directly with a set of arrogant rhetoric—huh, if we were scared, you would really make a lot of money—but no, this is also what you expected; there was a counterattack in the dream Afterwards, you quickly confessed and admitted your mistakes, and told some stories in an attempt to deceive our sympathy—you have already deceived us once before, how could it be so easy! Indeed, people from the Floating Continent have always been enlightened From a point of view, there is no need to put you to death, and it can save you a lot of trouble if you let go of your life—your arrogant rhetoric at the beginning is mainly to explain how troublesome it will be to kill you. Bar?"

Jones' temples were drenched with sweat.

"If I hadn't conducted an investigation before, I would have been almost bluffed by you; according to our standpoint, there is no reason to drive you to extinction, and letting you go is more conducive to achieving the goal-but you have other plans. You The coal that I plan to hand over is only the part on the account - I also inquired about the consumption rate of coal in winter, and the amount written on it is really not in line with your status as the 'Minister of Finance'." Night Breeze looked Looking at Jones's almost desperate expression, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "You know what? I was born on the surface, so I am different from the image of the floating mainlander in your impression - I have a little habit, that is, I like to watch bad guys plan The sad face after being exposed. Seeing you now, I really feel that I have not made so many troubles in vain. For your own benefit, you have no regard for the life and death of the people, and you have the heart to let the people of a country live in the severe cold Frozen to death, torture you in any way is not too much, hanging is cheap for you...!"

Jones' body froze in place, motionless.

"Okay, Huanmeng, use magic to tie this guy up, and then..."

Before Night Breeze could finish speaking, Jones stood up abruptly, took out a pitch-black stick from his arms, and pointed it at Night Breeze.

"Shut up!!!!" He roared angrily, like the desperate howling of a beast trapped in a pit: "You all have to listen to me!"

"A pistol? Just shoot it here." Night Breeze pointed to his forehead with his slender fingers, "The magic wall that can't be pierced by shells, you can try it if you are not afraid of bouncing and hurting yourself."

"It's not a pistol." Jones smiled ferociously. "It's a detonator. The detonator of the bomb. You don't know where it's hidden. The detonator of the bomb."

... Did this old fox actually keep a hand! ?
(End of this chapter)