"Lord Commander, don't you claim to be a no-brainer? Guess what we want to do now."

Scar walked in from outside the tent, squatted in front of Wen Qiang and patted his tender cheek gently.

Wen Qiang looked at the appearance of these people and the hemp rope in his hand.

A sneer appeared on his face, and he said sarcastically.

"You don't think that if you tie me and him, you won't die in exchange for you?"

Wen Qiang knew that if they really handed over themselves and the remnants of the Third Prince.

It is really possible that Jia Delie will no longer pursue the past, or even dismiss them.

But he can't show the slightest panic, otherwise he will die.

"Heijiu's top commander wants to rebel, and he forced the black dove's agents to do harm to the people before."

"And everything was done under your instructions, handing you over to His Majesty and the people of the entire Vientiane Kingdom."

"Do you think they would hate a mastermind, or a bunch of forced agents?"

Under the voice of Scar, Wen Qiang's pupils shrank suddenly.

He never thought that there are smart people in this black dove.

"Come on, tie up our commander Wen Qiang and the remnants of the Third Prince who have colluded with him, and send it to His Majesty with me tomorrow!"

Several soldiers came from the rear with a malicious look on their faces.

The thick and long hemp rope in his hand looks very strong.

Wen Qiang reluctantly closed his eyes, this is the end of the matter, and he is helpless.

Just when he thought about closing his eyes and letting the Black Dove members bind him, he suddenly felt that his body was not feeling right.

When he opened his eyes, a black dove soldier was holding a hemp rope and tying a bow on his chest.

"Bastard, Shike can't be humiliated!"

Wen Qiang's whole body was directly tied to the pillar in the same way as a tortoise shell.

Looking at the empty tent and the old officials of the third prince on the opposite side, Wen Qiang shed tears of remorse.

Now there is no one guarding him, and even if he wants to rebel, no one can rebel.

...

On the national road in Vientiane.

Lin Mozheng drove an off-road vehicle at a speed of 120 yards.

Billows of smoke rose from the back of the SUV.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, looked at all kinds of information on the phone.

There are all speculations about himself, the chief minister of the country during the tenure of Cattle.

There are even various resumes and information that can be found on the surface.

Last night, Jia Delie called Lin Mo and asked him if he would like to become the chief minister of the country.

He also promised Lin Mo that as long as he was willing, as long as he owned the Vientiane Kingdom, Lin Mo would have half of it.

And added the information reported by the spies before.

The figure of Xu ** once appeared in the Vientiane Kingdom.

And Vientiane Country is such a large area with a full screen of forest and desert, and one person needs to find it.

That's not much different from looking for a needle in the sea.

Therefore, Lin Mo directly agreed to the position of the chief minister of the kingdom of Jiadelie.

And told Garrett that he could arrive at the King City of Vientiane tomorrow morning.

And Cattle would have arranged everything there early on.

And invited a reporter to shoot a video for the two and upload it to the entire world's Internet.

Lin Mo's eyes gradually firmed.

Only Jia Delie's help is not enough, Lin Mo still needs more eyeliner.

A gradually crazy idea appeared in Lin Mo's heart.

He hesitated, not knowing whether to do this or not.

But the worries and thoughts about Xu **yao being silent in the heart are even stronger.

The speed of the off-road vehicle is still accelerating rapidly.

The distance between Lin Mo and the King City is getting closer and closer.

He had already seen the dense crowd at the gate of Wangcheng and the figure standing at the front of the crowd. JrNovels.com