At four o'clock in the afternoon, the servant who was waiting for Prince Asa to leave stood outside the door and looked down at the watch on his wrist anxiously.

Although the Council Hall is only about ten minutes' drive from the mansion, it is more appropriate to go there earlier and prepare.

They were already accustomed to Asa's usual style, so naturally they could guess what he was doing when he was not out. It was irrelevant on weekdays, but if everyone waited today, it would inevitably make foreign messengers feel that the Naga people were unceremonious.

After hesitating for a moment, the attendant still stepped forward and knocked on the door.

There was no sound of answering inside, and the servant paused for a moment and knocked on the door again, "Your Highness? It's almost time to go."

The room was still silent, and the attendant frowned slightly and felt something was wrong. The knocking sound became even more urgent, "Your Highness, are you inside?"

"..." Everyone around him looked at each other in surprise. The attendant turned around and looked at the person behind him for a few glances, gritted his teeth and opened the door handle, "Your Highness, we are in."

The door opened quietly, and the spacious and gorgeous bedroom was quiet and silent, and no one had ever slept.

Your Highness is not here?

The attendant's heart was shocked and the uneasiness in his heart became even more obvious.

He rushed into the bathroom and found that no one inside rushed towards the cloakroom again.

The scene inside made him even feel weak in his legs for a moment. He took a few steps back before finally standing against the wall, "Your Highness...Your Highness..."

Others also found something wrong and rushed in. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a maid leaning against the wardrobe and unconscious, while another maid lay on the ground in the center of the room. Not far from her, Prince Asa sat against the wall.

Prince Asa's eyes were closed, his lips turned white, and he had obviously lost his breath.

"Your Highness is dead?" Someone couldn't help but let out a sharp and harsh scream. The next moment, the alarm sounded in the mansion sounded in a hurry, and the originally quiet villa exploded in an instant.

In the venue in the Naga Capital Council Hall, Governor Long and Deputy Chief Lu were sitting leisurely together and chatting.

Ambassador Cui was invited by the Naga people to speak on the other side.

Several young elite An Xia also stood around in groups of three or three, talking, but intentionally or unintentionally separated the governor Long and Chief Lu from the people around him.

No matter who wants to talk to them, at least you have to pass by the two young men to achieve your goal.

Lu looked at the clock on the wall without any trace, and walked to Long Governor, whispered, "It's four-twenty."

Dragon Governor casually touched the bridge of his nose, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, "What's the hurry? It's still early."

Lu Ci nodded and glanced at Fu Fengcheng who was sitting not far away and couldn't help but sigh, "Young people are amazing nowadays."

Long Governor said, "What? Is there pressure?"

Chief Lu said, "It's true, don't tell me you don't. The little leopard in the Fu family didn't cause trouble for you, right?"

Governor Long chuckled, "That's not a little leopard, that's already the king of beasts, maybe even better than him."

Vice President Lu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't expect that General Long's evaluation of Fu Fengcheng was so high, "That A Yue..."

Governor Long shook his head and said, "I could probably be on par before last year, but now I can't say it..." He couldn't help but sigh lightly and didn't continue.

Chief Lu smiled and said, "It's rare that you are willing to admit defeat."

"This is not a question of whether to admit defeat or not. No one can tell what will happen in the end." Throughout history, those who can laugh to the end may not be heroes.

The two chatted casually, and time gradually approached four-thirty.

However, none of the heads in power in Naga appeared, which made the guests from all countries invited a little dissatisfied.

This time, the Naga people themselves asked for the meeting of the five countries, but turned around and started another rebellion.

It would be fine if the missions of various countries were forced to stay in the embassy and could not go anywhere. Now they said they would hold a meeting to announce the important matters, but they did not show up and only allowed some irrelevant people to receive them. This was a little too arrogant.

Deputy Chief Lu exchanged glances with General Long, without saying anything, but his face also showed the same dissatisfaction as representatives of various countries.

At this moment, Zhuo Lin and Leng Sa walked in with their hands, or Leng Sa helped Zhuo Lin's wrist and walked in.

Zhuo Lin was wearing a simple and elegant dress, but the shoes were not matching high heels, but a pair of loose flat shoes, which looked a bit inconsistent with her skirt.

Leng Sa was wearing a simple and elegant embroidered cheongsam, and her hair was tied high with two jade hairpins between her hair.

Wearing a pair of high heels, she looks even more slender and tall, with a slim and charming figure.

The arrival of the two beauties naturally attracted a lot of attention, and someone soon noticed that Zhuo Lin was slightly unnatural in his actions.

A Naga official who knew Zhuo Lin quickly stepped forward to ask. Zhuo Lin just said in Naga lightly that he accidentally sprained his ankle when he was about to go out, so he delayed a little time.

"Is it okay?" Governor Long walked up to the two of them, looked at Zhuo Lin and asked.

Zhuo Lin shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'll be fine if I spurt it for a while tomorrow."

The Long Governor Nodded and his eyes fell on Leng Sa. Mrs. Fu was dressed in bright clothes and made up, with no inappropriateness on her body.

Governor Long, who knows a little common sense about women's dressing, has to suspect that Leng Sa has actually completed the task long ago.

Leng Sa held Zhuo Lin and turned his head slightly to pursed his lips and smiled, "Supervisor, do you think there is anything wrong with me?"

Governor Long narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and said, "Very good."

Leng Sa smiled, "I think it's good too."

A hand gently wrapped around Leng Sa's slender waist. Leng Sa turned around and saw Fu Fengcheng's handsome face without surprise.

Governor Long smiled and waved his hand, "You young people can't bear to part for a while. If Arlin doesn't dislike it, please support me." As he said that, he stretched out his arm, and Zhuo Lin didn't refuse and directly supported Governor Long's arm, "It doesn't matter, I'll sit there for a while."

Governor Long nodded and walked with Zhuo Lin to the place where Chief Lu was not far away.

Fu Fengcheng took Leng Sa into his arms and walked to the other side with her, "Madam, are you okay?"

Leng Sa lowered her head and smiled slightly, "Do you think I'm in trouble?"

Fu Fengcheng raised her chin and looked at it carefully, gently stroked the corner of her eyes, and said, "Is there dark circles, I'm very tired?"

Although it was perfectly covered by eye makeup, Fu Fengcheng, who knew Leng Sa, could still see some of it at this close distance.

Leng Sa leaned against him with a smile, "A little." She didn't close her eyes all night last night, how could she not be tired?

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu." Song Lang came over with a tall and tall man of stature and obviously of foreign blood.

The two immediately turned around to face the visitor, and Song Lang introduced to them, "This is Zheran, the chief assistant to the Dayin Foreign Affairs Department, and I am an old acquaintance."

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, I have long admired my reputation." This man looks only in his early thirties. Being able to have such an identity is either an extraordinary family background or extraordinary ability.

The other party stretched out his hands to the two very politely, and Fu Fengcheng also reached out to shake hands with him, "Mr. Zheran, you are polite."

The man named Zheran shook hands with Leng Sa and did not forget to praise Leng Sa's beauty. Although the Dayin people gave most Anxia people the impression that they were transformed into foreign barbarians, Mr. Zheran was at least quite well-established in terms of etiquette.

After they finished their greetings, Song Langcai said, "Mrs. Fu, Zheran said he had something to talk to you."

Leng Sa was stunned, and when she looked at Song Lang again, she immediately understood.

He smiled clearly and made a gesture to Zheran, "Mr. Zheran, let's talk here?"

Zheran was obviously very happy about Leng Sa's good words, and nodded and smiled, "No problem, please. Alang, you are indeed my best friend."

"..." Young Sir Song smiled without saying a word. It would be not too late to say this to me after you have experienced the power of the Fu family.

It was almost five o'clock, and the people who should have been present were still not present.

The unhappiness accumulated in the hearts of guests who were voluntarily or forced to invite them became even deeper, and this unhappiness was faintly mixed with some uneasiness.

Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng were sitting in a corner of the hall talking about business with Zheran who was introduced by Song Lang.

Mr. Zheran is not only the chief assistant of the Dayin Foreign Affairs Department, but also the top three commercial giants in Dayin, mainly engaged in mineral energy.

Zheran came not to sell his own minerals, but he was very interested in hearing that Song Lang boasted about the new car that he had just obtained. However, he also heard that the six southern provinces did not consider exporting cars abroad in the near future, and he was itchy for a moment to buy ten units as a shareholder.

Ten cars are no longer a small business. After all, a new factory that has just started production can be successfully launched in one month. Leng Sa feels that Anxia's current consumption capacity and car market are actually very limited, and she is also preparing to produce some other cars, but the orders in the six southern provinces are all in short supply and orders have been scheduled until next year.

However, since Song Lang personally introduced it, coupled with Mr. Zheran's special identity, this face must be given no matter what.

In less than twenty minutes of bargaining, the two sides happily reached an agreement. Just as they were about to shake hands again, a group of people quickly walked into the venue.

"It seems a little wrong." Zheran whispered with a slight eyebrows.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him and didn't ask, "The entire venue was surrounded by Naga soldiers."

Hearing this, Zheran couldn't help frowning, stood up and looked outside, looking slightly dark, "What do the Naga people want to do?"

Song Lang also raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there something wrong again? I want me to say that the Naga people shouldn't have this meeting at all, it's obviously a foul."

The leader of the group of people who came in was the Chana Chana, and the others who were with him were also powerful figures in Naga, and they looked familiar at first glance.

However, their faces were not very good now, and it was obvious that something really happened.

Zana walked to the rostrum in front of the venue and raised her hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

After the venue gradually became quiet, Zana said in a deep voice, "Everyone, I'm sorry for letting everyone wait for a long time. Now... we have to announce a sad news. Just an hour ago... His Highness Asa, the fifth prince, was assassinated."

"..." There was a moment of silence in the venue, and after a few seconds, people seemed to finally realize that the scene was in an uproar.

When invited to the meeting, they naturally knew what the Naga people wanted to announce.

It is not a secret that the situation in the capital of Naga these days and the positions of people from all sides have taken sides. The rebels took the initiative to occupy the entire capital, and it is not a secret that they wanted to support the five princes and force him to take over the new King of Naga. But who would have thought that just one hour before the announcement of this news, Prince Asa was assassinated?

Everyone's first reaction was: Prince Carlos was so quick to start! He chose this time point, and he slapped these rebels in the face clearly.

It can be seen that although Prince Carlos was in the palace, he did not completely lose control of the capital.

Someone couldn't help but look at Ambassador Anxia, ​​who accepted the request to protect Princess Naga and Princess Lea. Is it a good attitude or is it really that good for Anxia people to have a personal relationship with Carlos?

"Since that's the case, let's say goodbye first, right?" someone said. The masters were dead, and the Naga people probably had no intention of having a meeting.
To be continued...