The waiting of not knowing when it would end was excruciating. Gu Hanhan soon fell asleep leaning on Anthony's shoulder. Anthony shook his head helplessly, picked her up and sat on his lap. He took off his coat and covered her back, then subconsciously put one hand into Gu Hanhan's thick long hair, combing his fingers downwards slowly, and wrapped his fingertips around the ends of the hair. Gu Hanhan twisted his shoulders, put his head into Anthony's arms, and fell asleep deeper. Anthony sighed softly, frowning and wondering what he was thinking.
Rossi stood up and left, leaning against the wall under the vent in the corner of the room to smoke his precious Qingxin cigarettes produced on Lemon Star. Since he didn't have a servant with him, he took an ashtray in his hand, took a few puffs and then tapped the side wall to catch the ashes that were about to fall. After a while, Navia also came over, and the young master, who had never had such a bad habit of smoking, also asked Rosie for a cigarette, and the two of them smoked in silence. Wahid removed the gems from his bracelet one by one and put them back one by one. After that, take out a pen and paper and start writing a market risk analysis of gem-quality materials in beautiful handwriting. For a moment, the room fell into absolute silence.
After more than two hours of long waiting, the metal door of the room finally opened from the middle again. As usual, a group of armed soldiers rushed in first, standing on both sides with guns in hand, taking control of the entire room. Gu Hanhan was awakened by the dull sound of soldiers' boots on the floor. He straightened his back and sat up, rubbing his eyes, and saw six or seven officers in uniforms walking in from the door between two rows of soldiers. The leader is a middle-aged officer, wearing white gloves, and the military rank on his shoulder proves that he is a colonel.
"Judging from his military rank, he should be the highest officer ordered to control the army of this space port," Anthony whispered to Gu Hanhan, "This proves that we can leave. The superpower family is still useful to Leonid, and he is still We are not prepared to attack them immediately. Because for execution or detention, we only need to send a sergeant major with his people."
Sure enough, after the middle-aged colonel stopped, he asked: "Who are Anderson Jurgen Navia and Waheed Oni?"
"I am," Navia walked over and took the hand held by Wahid. "This is my wife, from the Valan Star Territory."
The colonel glanced at their faces and nodded: "Very good, you can go back to Sand Star now. It's a pity that due to military martial law, all interstellar traffic is under control, and you may not be able to find the ship. Consider it. In view of your special status, the military decided to send a small transport boat to take you back."
"I'm really grateful, dear colonel," Navia said with a smile. "The people of East Denmark are grateful to the Elamite soldiers for their great spirit of helping those in need. I will definitely send someone to send banners and condolences after I go back."
"There's no need to thank you. Pack your things and set off immediately. Don't waste time. The transport boat has been started and prepared." The colonel looked around. There were thirty or forty people in the room. Disgust flashed in his eyes. What a great entourage, Mr. Navia."
"A small traffic boat can't carry so many people." An officer next to him interrupted.
Navia was not surprised at all: "We can leave the luggage, so we can bring more people. There will be no problem at all for the slaves to load the luggage compartment."
"I don't want to take the cargo hold..." Gu Hanhan whispered to Anthony.
"No one treats you like luggage," Anthony responded in a low voice, "He is just paying bribes. If you are really worried, think of an industry that is not a slave."
Sure enough, after the colonel accepted the luggage bribe, he waved his hand and stopped making trouble.
Because the transport boat had already started, except Naweiya who was left at the end to talk to the colonel, several soldiers stepped forward and sent Wahid and others to the transport boat first. A young officer stood next to the passage, checking his identity for the final time to determine whether it was the delivery cabin or the passenger cabin.
First, a large number of Nawia and Wahid's servants were sent to the conveyor belt, and then secretaries, assistants, and bodyguards. Doctors, accountants and legal advisors followed Wahid down another aisle.
Rosie coolly called herself: "Consumer consultant."
Anthony's nonsense: "Debt expert." also passed.
Then it was Gu Hanhan's turn, and Gu Hanhan suddenly lost his composure: Damn it, I also want to be a consumer consultant and debt collection expert!
The young officer urged with his eyes, preparing to pull Gu Hanhan onto the conveyor belt. In order not to sit in the cargo hold, Gu Hanhan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and went all out to report: "Temporary mistress."
The young officer was stunned, unable to realize for a moment what part of the position of temporary mistress was included, and why did the mistress come over arm in arm with the debt expert just now? While he was playing with his fate, Gu Hanhan slipped over by himself.
These little incidents at the door did not attract the middle-aged colonel's attention. His white-gloved hand took a delicate meeting notice from the female officer beside him, turned around and handed it to Navia.
"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, Lord Leonid convened a special meeting of the Dongdan Grand Council at Shaxing City Hall, requiring all Dongdan councilors and consortium chairmen to attend in person so that the future ownership of Dongdan can be decided as soon as possible. At that time, All the countries around Dongdan will also send representatives to attend." The colonel smiled and said to Navia: "It's really gratifying, Master Navia, you came back at the right time. Chairman of your consortium, Your father, who is also the Purple Shirt Member of the Dondan Grand Council, Mr. Gerg Navia, is said to be seriously ill and bedridden. We originally thought with regret that we would have to send someone to carry him to the city hall tomorrow. Let's go. Now that you're back in time, you probably don't have to bother - tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, Shaxing City Hall, please be on time and make sure not to be late."
Navia received the notice, politely thanked Mr. Colonel, and then walked calmly through the killing passage with black holes in the hands of the soldiers extending from both sides of the gun muzzles, and boarded the transport boat. The moment the cabin door closed behind him, his shoulders dropped weakly, and his body fell into the seat as if overwhelmed.
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After an hour and a half of flight, the transport boat landed on Sand Star, parked directly at the private barge on the top floor of the main house of the Navia family manor, dropped off the group, and then immediately turned around and flew away. The housekeeper of the Navia family and several groups of male and female servants were waiting on the rooftop. After welcoming the Navia couple, they were invited into the mansion through the elevator on the rooftop.
"Arrange someone to take care of the three distinguished guests to rest." Navia hurriedly told the housekeeper. He didn't even have time to change his clothes before going to see his father in the hospital bed and other members of the family.
The housekeeper arranged Gu Hanhan and three others to stay in a guest room on the top floor. She, Anthony and Rosie each had a room. Of course, Anthony's room would never be used. Gu Hanhan took a shower, changed into a long silk dress provided by the maid, and took a few bites of lunch to the room. Then I lay down at the window and looked at the Nawea family's manor.
The Navea family estate covers an area of 500 hectares and has a history of 800 years. No matter from any aspect, it is a historical and artistic treasure. Standing at the window on the top floor of the main house and looking out, you can see forests, lakes, snow-capped mountains and grasslands in the distance, as well as gardens, flowers, fountains and sculptures nearby, which is a very beautiful sight. However, at such a time, the battleship carries the shadow of death like a dark cloud overhead, and even the air is filled with a smell of despair. The more beautiful the huge manor is, the more withered and dead it appears. Gu Hanhan was at a loss, and he didn't know what to say.
"What are you looking at?" Anthony hugged Gu Hanhan from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder.
Gu Hanhan didn't look back: "I'm thinking about what will happen next for us."
"Then there's the waiting."
"Waiting?" Gu Hanhan was stunned, "What are you waiting for?"
Anthony spoke in a low voice, with a pleasant resonance coming from his chest, and said in Gu Hanhan's ear: "When hope turns to despair, death will be thrown into the sky."
Gu Hanhan couldn't help but trembled: "Stop talking, Anthony."
"I scared you!" Anthony laughed proudly, pulled Gu Hanhan's long hair, and said to her: "Stop being afraid. How shameful is it to be afraid of death? There is a famous saying from Mother Earth, which is to risk death. Later in life, you should always remember it and use it to encourage yourself."
"Can't we encourage each other to do something else?" Gu Hanhan turned his head angrily, feeling inexplicably better.
"It's boring to wait around," she suggested. "Let's fight the landlord with Rosie."
"Can I have something classy?"
Gu Hanhan rolled his eyes and thought for a while: "How about asking the IOU artist to play mahjong?"
"I'm afraid I don't have time now," Anthony laughed loudly. "He wants to turn himself into a mahjong piece that can be played."
Gu Hanhan spread his hands: "It's not kind to laugh at the poor people who were ravaged by the invaders' iron hoofs, Anthony."
In fact, the downtrodden Master Navia was indeed too busy to breathe. He showed up before the dinner, then pulled himself together, put on a dress, sprinkled perfume to make himself look gorgeous, put his beautiful and hot new wife on his arm, and got in the car to attend a dinner party of another family in Dongdan. .
"Are they planning a conspiracy?" Gu Hanhan asked.
"Apparently," Anthony replied.
"Can they succeed?"
"Obviously not."
"Then why are they running away? Why don't they go to bed early and be energetic enough to attend the stabbing ceremony tomorrow?"
Anthony smiled and said nothing.
So, Rossi couldn't help but turned around and interjected: "They should be exchanging information and forming an alliance by the way... Even if they are unable to resist, it is impossible to kill them at the neck. It is inevitable to unite and make the last stand."
At midnight, Navia came back, his face was ashen, and despair could be seen from the bones in his body.
"Elan will force the East Dan Grand Council to vote to pass the resolution of abandoning the neutral zone at tomorrow's special meeting. After obtaining the legal basis, the next step will be to completely carve up East Dan." Navia's once gentle and sexy blue-gray eyes A look of horror flashed through his mind, "It's so crazy, they are planning to assassinate Lord Leonid tomorrow."