Chapter 1674 Rebellion (2)
In fact, this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that this situation is very similar to the old saying in Country Z that Qing is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure! There are so many forces in the "dark world". My idiot plus level 3 younger brother thought that if the magical effect of the holy stone was exposed, with their Arab world's strength and status in the "dark world", could it be possible to protect this holy stone?
What? Abude thought that everyone here was his own people and would not be spread.
This idea is too naive, right? Could it be that he didn't know that the more people know this secret, the greater the risk of leaking it? And... Emil looked around and there was a hint of irony on the corner of his mouth. With Abud's ability, Emil was really hard to recognize these so-called confidant mouths. He dared to guarantee that as long as he left here, the secret of the Holy Stone would be publicized to the fullest of the "dark world".
It's okay, before the sun sets, they will welcome the first batch of uninvited guests.
No, maybe for his idiot brother, it is not what he cares about whether he can keep this holy stone or not. What he cares about is how to seize power from his brother.
He also seized power..., ahhhhhh! If this continues, it is still possible for their family to stay in this position. This extermination product is right in front of him!
It wasn't him exaggerating. Sitting in this position, Emil's vision was far from comparable to a fool like Abud.
There is only one holy stone, but there is definitely not only one person or force who wants to get this holy stone! There are so many reasonable people in the "dark world" and there are too many monks and too little porridge. It is hard to guarantee that those who are "slow-handed" will vent their anger on their family. So it's okay to say that the uninvited guests are reasonable, but what is coming is unreasonable, and the disaster of extermination is right in front of you.
Take a step back and say that even if they have good luck avoiding the killing in the "dark world" and lose the holy stone, what will their people and even people from other Arab countries think of them? After all, knowing the current specific situation of the holy stone and understanding that the so-called holy stone is not much different from a bomb that may explode at any time, only the royal family are the only ones.
When it really reaches that point, even if it is to leave a target for the public to vent, other insiders will choose to shut up on the specific situation of the Holy Stone. In this way, how could they, who have become the target of public criticism, sit firmly on the chair under their butts?
Looking at the death that was about to come but still talking about Abud without knowing that he was still talking about Abud, his younger brother was really disappointing me more and more.
Wrong, Emil closed his eyes in pain. When he knew about Abdul's experience, he shouldn't have tolerated him. He shouldn't have shown mercy just because this guy was his only brother-in-law, even if there was no tangible evidence..., drink, no evidence, this was just an excuse for him to convince himself at that time.
It's ridiculous to think about it. For this younger brother who wants to die, he hurts his son's heart... I am really stupid! Now it seems that it's time to drink the bitter wine I have made.
"You will regret Abud!" Emil looked at Abud and said seriously as if he was making a prophecy, "Believe me, you will regret it!"
"Repent?! No! My dear brother, I will never regret it. I just stopped you from becoming a sinner!" Abud looked righteous and honest. I have to say that with his pretty good image, he can really be very terrifying.
"Is that right? Then? Replace me, the 'sinner' and become the new Emir?" Emir looked sarcastic.
"This is the will of Allah." Perhaps I feel that I am sure of victory, so Abd no longer hides his ambitions. "Don't worry, my dear brother, you will never be alone in the path of atonement for the great Allah. Your most proud son will accompany you."
"You..." Emil's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he smiled, "Do you do it? Do you think that the people you brought can really keep Abdul?"
"Of course it's impossible for them." Abude was not completely lost. No one could understand the horror of Prince Abdul Alimu better than him. Not to mention his current talent, even if he had twice the number of people, Abude would not dare to say that he could subdue that guy Abdul Alimu.
"Since that's the case, then you still..."
"Are you still there? My dear brother." A hint of pride flashed in Abd's eyes, and cut off Emir's words, "As long as you are there, I believe that with Abdul's filial piety, he will definitely make a choice that satisfies me."
"It seems that you have made up your mind to rebel." Emil had a gloomy face. Although he was mentally prepared, the stabbing of his own brother in the back still made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"No, no...I'm just following the will of Allah." Abd raised a finger exaggeratedly and shook it, "My dear brother, don't have to make any more thoughts, it's useless! Maybe you should pray that Abdul Alimu has died in the accident in front of him, otherwise he would have lived for a while."
After saying that, Abud waved his arm behind him, and a Arab man who had circled the bullet several times and looked very strong walked towards Emil.
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No, I can't wait any longer! Prince Abdul Alimu, who knew what his uncle was going to do, could not just watch his father fall into Abud's hands.
"Don't move!" Just as Prince Abdul Alimu was about to rush out, a slender palm pressed on his shoulder, which was the thunder that had finally completely recovered its power of movement.
"Lei?! Let me go!" Prince Abdul Alimu lowered his voice and shouted, and as soon as he exerted force on his shoulder, he wanted to break away from Lei's palm.
"Look carefully!" Lei suddenly stretched out his hand and clamped Prince Abdul Alimu's face, then turned his head out so that he could see clearly that he was following Abud, not armed to the Teeth Confidant Army, "Do you want to die?"
"But..." Although Xinzhi Lei's words made sense, he couldn't do it by just watching his father be arrested! Even though he knew that he was going out now was no different from dying, he still wouldn't regret the choice he made.
Chapter completed!