Chapter 1146 Ridiculous Family Struggle

It's not that Hardy doesn't want to save, it's that Hardy can't save.

It was too far, at least twenty meters away, and the assassin was about half a meter away from the old king.

Hardy doesn't know the outrageous prophecy magic of 'cause and effect', and there are not many people in this magic society.

It can be said that in this situation, Hardy cannot be saved, and neither can anyone else.

Abdul wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped aside, and began to direct the scene.

Hardy and two women watched quietly from the side.

Not long after, the eldest prince Kamasi also came. He rushed in with a group of soldiers, his eyes were red.

"Why did such a thing happen!" Kamasi grabbed his brother Abdul's clothes: "You are responsible for the people in the Guards, why did you get involved as a spy!"

Abdul's expression was ugly. He did not refute, but just lowered his head.

Kamasi stared at his brother bitterly for a while, and then roared: "Lock the whole city and impose a curfew. No one is allowed to leave the city until the murderer is found. No one is allowed in or out."

The soldiers and guards immediately took action.

Kamas walked up to Hardy, his eyes were full of scrutiny, and finally turned calm: "I'll let you see the joke."

"Condolences."

"I hope your Excellency can stay here for a few days, at least to attend my father's funeral."

"OK."

"Thank you so much."

After Kamasi said these words, he left.

"Stay here for now." Hardy shrugged helplessly.

"We are leaving and they can't stop us." Karijina whispered, "He is actually doubting you."

Hardy nodded: "I know, it's just suspicion... He is doubting everything. But the problem is, he is also under suspicion."

Petola is very good at this aspect of political drama. She started her career by scheming, and then eventually became the queen of the desert kingdom: "The suspicion between these two people is actually very high, but both of them have controlled their emotions very well. For the time being, I I can’t tell who the murderer is.”

"So you are more inclined to fight with blood relatives?"

"Yes." There was sarcasm on Petola's sullen face: "From my point of view, the possibility of internal fighting is much higher than external conspiracy."

Karijana raised her eyebrows and tutted: "You can't tell, her acting skills are pretty good."

"Let's find a hotel to rest first."

"good!"

In the next few days, the entire city of New York fell into an atmosphere of dark clouds.

A large number of soldiers and guards came in and out of different courtyards.

Groups of people were hanged, groups of people were imprisoned, and groups of people were exiled.

In comparison, Hardy lived a relatively happy life, staying in the hotel and playing poker with two beautiful girls every day.

It wasn't until the ninth day that someone finally came to the door.

"Your Excellency Hardy, I'm sorry to disturb you." The ceremony officer said politely: "His Majesty the King's funeral will be held tomorrow morning. The eldest prince hopes that you can attend."

"Well, I'll be there tomorrow."

The etiquette officer bowed respectfully and left.

Hardy reentered the room.

Karijana lay on the bed with her body completely naked. She smiled and said: "Finally, we have waited for this day. After attending the funeral, we can leave."

"You can leave anytime, but I would rather stay a few more days to watch the show." Hardy smiled and sat on the edge of the bed: "I am very curious about who the new king is and who assassinated the old king. After all, Amicon borders our Ruisian Group, and the character and ability of the new king will affect our relationship. "

"Okay, let's continue to stay." Karijina sat up and stuck behind Hardy: "It won't be boring anyway, right!"

"Let's eat something first." Petola, who was wearing a pajamas, brought some light food: "After eating, go outside for a walk. I just looked at the window and there were many people starting to set up stalls outside. Things are being sold, it seems the lockdown has ended.”

Hardy took the tray and said, "How about the three of us go for a walk later."

"Okay." Karijina laughed.

She now feels that it is indeed a good thing that she came out of Dragon Island.

The more she looked at Hardy, the more she liked him.

Either way, I like it.

After eating something, the three of them wandered down the street together.

The identities of the three of them are all extraordinary, but occasionally walking on the street like ordinary men and women is actually quite a novel feeling.

While strolling around, Hardy looked back.

There stood a man. His temperament was completely different from ordinary civilians, and he stood out from the crowd.

Seeing Hardy looking at him, he smiled to show his kindness, then pointed to the alley next to him and walked in.

"Follow me." Hardy also walked in with the two women.

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The three of them quickly entered the alley and saw the man from before already waiting.

The man in the alley had a beard that almost covered his face.

"What do you want from me?"

The man saluted respectfully: "Sir Hardy, thank you very much for accepting my invitation. I am Sibuk Arnold! A wanderer."

"Hello." Hardy said with a smile, "If you have something to say, just tell me."

"My master hopes that Mr. Hardy can leave here and not attend tomorrow's funeral."

"Why?"

"Leave the Rommel family's private affairs to be resolved by themselves."

Hadi nodded: "So your master is Prince Abdul?"

The man's face changed immediately.

He didn't expect that he would expose his master with just one sentence.

"Mr. Hadi is really powerful." The man said with an embarrassed face: "Can you accept this proposal? Our master said that he will give you enough compensation after things are settled."

"I really don't want to get involved in Rommel's family affairs."

"That's great..."

Hadi stretched out his hand to interrupt the other party: "But I will be present at King Ariana's funeral. The two princes can do whatever they want, don't worry about me."

After that, Hadi turned and left.

The man took a deep breath, but didn't dare to say anything else.

Hadi is a great lord, with a noble status and strong strength.

He is giving you face by listening to you. If you don't know what's good for you, that's your problem.

After leaving the alley, Petra smiled and said, "There will be something interesting to watch tomorrow."

Hardy nodded: "The throne is always more attractive."

"But you don't seem to be very interested." Petra smiled and said, "In fact, if you want to be the King of France, it's not difficult. As long as you ask, Queen Sissi will definitely be willing to give you the position."

"That's not necessary."

Carijena was a little surprised: "You actually have a queen lover? The kind who is devoted to you?"

"Almost." Petra smiled.

"Not that exaggerated." Hardy waved his hand.

Petra smiled and said, "Because I was also a queen, but now I am willing to be your staff, I believe Queen Sissi will do the same." (End of this chapter)