Chapter 344 The king is assassinated!

  Generally speaking, the fun level of the banquet is distinguished by level. The more advanced the banquet, the more boring it is for the onlookers, and once it rises to the level of the state banquet, it is extremely boring.

  After all, the interesting meaning of life is to do things, and there are not many weird things that dare to do things at the state banquets of other countries.

   Even with that kind of brain disability, most of them are kept at home, and will not be released to other countries’ state banquets to stroll around.

  So the whole banquet was so cold, apart from sitting with the young marshals and chatting and drinking, and listening to some nonsense talks by some distinguished or unknown guests with Fu Fengcheng, the whole banquet can be described as boring.

  She even started to miss Mrs. Xing and Gong Sihe.

  It is a pity that these two did not come to the banquet. Even if they did, they might not dare to make a noise.

  Until...a familiar gunfire slammed the entire banquet hall.

  No one is involved in general trivial matters, but once something happens, it will inevitably be a big one.

   Leng Sa leaned against Fu Fengcheng’s ear and whispered, “Irish c-276 rifle, effective range of 600 meters, shooting distance of about 400 meters, one o’clock direction, opposite upstairs.”

  Leng Sa was already in Fu Fengcheng's arms when he said this, so no one heard him. Fu Fengcheng nodded carelessly, "Someone assassinated the king."

  The banquet hall is on the second floor. The bullets were shot directly from the terrace on the second floor to the King Nagar who was standing outside talking to people.

  The whole banquet hall suddenly fell into a panic, and the lady's panic screams were endless.

  Many Naga officials, members of the royal family and security personnel rushed towards the terrace.

  Long Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, a little curious, "Naga has lost his face this time, right?"

Song Lang stood up and said angrily, "Are you thinking about embarrassment now? It's hard to say whether the old man can survive. That shot seems to hit his chest." King Nagar was assassinated and died this time. Congress talks are really interesting.

   Fu Fengcheng also pulled Leng Sa to his feet, "Brother Song, find Prince Mu and Deputy Chief Lu." He lowered his head and said to Leng Sa, "Thank you, Madam."

  Leng Sa immediately understood what he meant, nodded and smiled: "Don't worry." After speaking, he walked in the direction of Prince Mu and Deputy Chief Lu with Song Lang.

  Lou Lanzhou said, "I will go to Miss Huizhi with Zhang Shao."

  Long Yue nodded and said, "I and Shao Fu will go ahead and take a look. Shao Shen and Shao Yue..." Shen Sinian said, "Let's go and see other people."

  As for the Dragon Warlord, no one mentioned it and no one took care of it. After all, their sons are not worried. What are they worried about?

  Of course, the Dragon Warlord is not old enough to need young people like them to worry about.

  Although there was chaos in the lobby, Nagar officials responded quickly and began to appease the guests. Since we are not sure what is going on outside, it is natural not to let the guests leave at this time, and can only lead them to a place away from the terrace to sit and rest.

   Deputy Chief Lu and Prince Mu obviously didn’t need anyone to comfort them. When the hall had just started to mess up, the two quickly retreated to a quiet corner, and Zhuo Lin was with them.

  While waiting for Leng Sa and Song Lang to look for them, the three of them were leaning on a huge pillar to discuss matters, and they couldn't see the fear or fear at all.

   "Why are you here?" Deputy Chief Lu said to the two of them.

  Song Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Come and see the three."

Deputy Chief Lu naturally understood what he meant, and smiled, "You have your intentions, don't worry, you can't mess up. Just... I don't know if this meeting can go on?" If King Naga really died, they were originally here. Those who attended the canonization ceremony of the crown prince during the meeting might have to change to attend the succession ceremony.

  But...who will succeed in the end and how it will succeed is not easy to say.

  In short, it is better to hope that King Nagar is okay.

  Prince Mu also said, “Brother Lu is right, but it’s not bad to have Mrs. Fu Shao with Ms. Zhuo. Both of them are heroes of female middle school. Haven’t they lived together before? They should be very congenial.”

   Zhuo Lin smiled lightly, "Fu Shaofu is a real female high school hero."

   Leng Sha laughed, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, and Ms. Zhuo for the compliment. I have benefited a lot from living with Ms. Zhuo. Unfortunately, I am an idler. You are a busy person, so I don’t dare to bother.”

  Leng Sa’s mood in front of this lady Zhuo is actually a bit complicated. According to unreliable guesses between her and Fu Fengcheng, Du Jun Fu was likely to have had a relationship with this one when he was young, and the reason for the breakup is very likely that Du Jun Fu was scumbag.

  Although we can't see that Ms. Zhuo will have any prejudice because of their relationship with Fu Dujun when we get along these days, it is precisely because of this that makes people more guilty.

  In addition, Leng Sa felt that she had understood why Governor Fu hated the Dragon Warlord so much. It was obvious that her predecessor went to the enemy's territory to show off his skills for twenty years, and it was only strange that Warlord Fu was able to see Warlord Dragon pleasing to his eyes.

  The hall gradually calmed down. Prince Mu and Deputy Chief Lu glanced at each other and said, "Let’s go over and take a look?" The king was assassinated, and it seemed a bit bad for them to ignore them.

   Zhuo Lin said: "You two go, I won't go over and make trouble."

Leng Sa also said immediately, "I will accompany Ms. Zhuo, and Song Shao will accompany Prince Mu and Deputy Chief Lu." Song Lang naturally had no objection, and gestured towards the two of them, and the three of them walked towards the terrace. go.

  Zuo Lin looked around and said, "It seems that we can't go for a while. Where should we sit?"

  Leng Sa nodded and smiled, "Okay, Ms. Zhuo, please."

   followed Zhuo Lin to the side of the banquet hall, where a table and several chairs were placed against the wall. There are pillars and decorations blocking it, but it can be regarded as a world of its own.

  At this time, even if they want to go out, the Nagas will not let them go easily. In that case, it is better to sit and rest for a while than to run around.

   "What does Ms. Zhuo want to tell me?" Sitting down opposite to Zhuo Lin, Leng Sa asked softly.

  Zuo Lin looked at Leng Sa and did not speak. Leng Sa looked down at herself with some doubts and found nothing wrong with her clothes. I was puzzled but heard Zhuo Lin chuckle, "Madam Fu Shao...do you have any concerns about me?"

  Leng Sa blinked innocently, saying that he did not understand what Ms. Zhuo was talking about.

  Zuo Lin shook her head and said, "I had a good chat with Madam Fu Shao on the train the other day. I thought Madam Fu Shao felt the same way. It seems that I misunderstood."

   "..." Is she hiding too obvious from Ms. Zhuo? In fact, Leng Sa didn't deliberately avoid others, but was somewhat embarrassed when he thought of the possible old things.

  Thinking of this, Leng Sa couldn't help but secretly cursed a certain warlord bloody. Such a stunning beauty with both talents and appearance can be scumbag, which shows that Governor Fu is really a scumbag!

  Zuo Lin held her chin and looked at Leng Sa, as if she thought her expression was very interesting.

  Leng Sa came back to his senses, and his expression immediately stiffened.

  Why does she suddenly feel that she is a silly face in front of Ms. Zhuo? She was still distracted when she was sitting in front of her!

   "Presumably Mrs. Fu Shao has heard some rumors?" Zhuo Lin smiled.

  Leng Sa blinked his eyes more innocently, looking forward to turning into Lan Mengmeng at this moment and earning Ms. Zhuo's trust by selling Mengmeng.

Zhuo Lin said: "In fact, it's nothing, it's all from the past. I think Mrs. Fu Shao is a friend worth making. In Anxia...a strange woman like Mrs. Fu Shao is also rare. I hope you don't get stuck in your identity. Gender can also set a good example for Anxia’s women.".

   said coldly, "Ms. Zhuo is already a role model for all the women in Anxia."

  Zuo Lin raised her eyebrows, "Do you really think so?"

  Leng Sa thought about it carefully, but there was no answer.

  An Xia’s girls admire Zhuo Lin a lot, but there are not too many who really learn from her.

  Leng Sa knows so many people, whether it is a commoner or a high-ranking lady, or a female student in a university, it is only Song Xuan who really shows that he wants to emulate Zhuo Lin in his official career.

  The biggest reason is probably because Zhuo Lin is in her forties and has not yet been married.

  Even if the atmosphere is very free now in Anxia, ​​it is still a big rebellion for girls not to get married.

  Don’t say it’s now, even in a cold past life, many female elites in the workplace will be forced to marry by their parents to drive them crazy.

  So in the eyes of many parents, Zhuo Lin is very powerful, but she is definitely not the object of her own girl to learn to imitate.

   "Ms. Zhuo...because I am married?" Leng Sa asked curiously.

Zhuo Lin laughed, "Naturally not, but...more women are willing to come out and do things, isn't it possible that the so-called equality between men and women can be truly realized? Otherwise, no matter how loud the slogan is shouted, it will be empty talk." The policy that women can hold official positions. It has been passed for many years, but now, let alone a senior official of Zhuo Lin's level, even if it is a lot lower level, it can't even reach the ratio of one to one hundred men to women.

  The so-called work of women in official institutions is mostly as secretaries, operators, serving tea and water.

   Nodding respectfully, "Ms. Zhuo is right."

   Zhuo Lin smiled and said, "I am old, and I have to rely on you young people in the future. However, your generation is much better than ours at that time, and it will be better in the future."

Leng Sa said, "Ms. Zhuo, don't be presumptuous. If you are old, then others will not survive?" Looking at the elegant and beautiful lady with a smile in front of you, Leng Sa looked around and still couldn't help but whisper. Said, "Ms. Zhuo, may I...may I ask you a question?"

   Zhuo Lin spread her hands and smiled, "You just ask."

  Leng Sa hesitated for a while, "You...and the warlord... well, you don't need to answer."

  Zuo Lin shook her head and said, "Don't be so careful, your guy... looks good when he was young."

   "Huh?" Leng Sa was a little dazed.

  Zuo Lin raised her eyebrows and said, "You like Young Master Fu, isn't it because he looks good?"

  "..." Although it is true, but you...

  Appearing to be pleased by the cold face, Zhuo Lin chuckled in a low voice while holding the wine glass.

It took a while before he sighed lightly, "Young girl, who didn’t have a hero to worship, at that time, he and Long Xiao were the most famous heroes in Anxia Capital. I was dizzy for a while and accidentally fell. chant."

"Dragon……"

"My family has something to do with Long Xiao's family. We have known each other since childhood. You know, no matter how good someone is too familiar, you won't feel much. Besides, Long Xiao couldn't read me since he was a child, and my parents still I always praise him, I don't think he has a good brain."

  Leng Sa is speechless, don’t you think that compared with the Dragon Warlord who is still facing the wind in Yushu, Governor Fu is like the one with a bad brain?

  Needless to say, at least the eyes of Ms. Zhuo didn't work well when she was young.

   "Then why are you divided again? It's because of Fu Dujun..."

Zhuo Lin smiled, "It should be considered a disagreement, but the things of the older generation have nothing to do with you young people. I see you and Young Master Fu seem to be a little bit cautious when facing me. I can't find you even if I find someone to settle the account. Unless Fu Zheng doesn't let you go with me?"

   "No!" Leng Sa immediately denied. In fact, Dujun Fu seemed to want her to interact with Zhuo Lin more.

  Zuo Lin nodded and said, "That's it, those messy things have been over 20 years ago, whether it's right or wrong, it's a long time ago. If you think about it, should I do anything else?"

  Looking at Zhuo Lin's firm and free and easy look, Leng Sa admired the lady in front of her even more.

  She knew in her heart that no matter who was right or wrong in Ms. Zhuo's mind, it was over. It's just a memory of her youth, there is no need to hold grudges and nostalgia.

  She has been alone for more than 20 years and she is not hurt by love, but really has not found a partner who feels fit to be with her for a lifetime.

  How many women in this world can do this kind of free and easy?

   "Ms. Zhuo, why did you tell me this?"

   Zhuo Lin said, "After you arrived in the capital, many people should have mentioned the things of the year in front of you?"

  Leng Sa nodded, even if he didn't say it directly, some express hints that Leng Sa saw a lot.

Zhuo Lin said, "Those people...every one of them is dying to become perfect as they get older. Rather than listening to them covertly talking and talking nonsense, it is better for me to explain to you, so as not to make you young people think too much. ."

  "You really don't care?" Leng Sa asked.

   Zhuo Lin lowered her head and took a sip of her wine, and smiled, “Why should I care, I have not enough things? Or is it not old enough to live another 100 years?”

  Leng Sa couldn't help but smile, raised his glass and smiled, "Ms. Zhuo is right, I respect you."

  Zuo Lin gently touched her wine glass, and the two smiled at each other.

  The two were chatting while paying attention to the situation in the hall. King Nagar had been carried down for treatment a long time ago. The orchestra, which had been temporarily stopped, resumed its performance. The Nagas royal family and officials are comforting the guests, apologizing to the guests who have always been frightened.

   Seeing Fu Fengcheng approaching, the two men stopped talking and looked at Fu Fengcheng.

   "Ms. Zhuo." Fu Fengcheng walked to the two of them and stood still, leaning towards Zhuo Lin slightly.

  Zuo Lin smiled and said, "Fu Shao, you are welcome. What's going on over there?"

Fu Fengcheng took a look at Leng Sa before repliing, "The Naga King has been injured a bit, so there should be no life worry. The Naga have already searched the neighborhood, and the assassin has run away, so we can leave." In this situation, Naturally, the banquet could not go on.

  Zuo Lin nodded and stood up and smiled at the two of them, "Then go."

  Leng Sa also helped Fu Fengcheng’s shoulders to stand up, and whispered in Fu Fengcheng’s ear, "King Naga is okay?"

  Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "Slightly injured."

  The two exchanged glances, without saying anything, and went out together with Zhuo Lin.

  400 meters shooting distance, how could it be a slight injury in the middle of the chest?

  Does King Nagar have any special defense techniques or is he wearing a bulletproof vest?

  Because the king was injured, the banquet ended hastily and Carlos did not come out to see off the guests again. Instead, several princes and princes sent all the guests out of the palace.

  Until the car drove out of the palace, Leng Sa looked back at the palace, which was still shining in the night, and he was slightly relieved.

  Fu Fengcheng sat beside her and glanced sideways at her, then whispered, "What's wrong? Tired?"

  Leng Sa shook his head, "No, it's just... I'm a little curious who wants to assassinate King Naga?" Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said he didn't know.

  After all, they are foreigners. I just heard the ambassador introduce some details about the situation in Naga. For a while, I really didn't know who was going to assassinate the king.

  "The king was assassinated, the five congresses' talks and canonization of the crown prince should be postponed, right?" Leng Sa asked.

   Fu Fengcheng frowned slightly, "I'm afraid it will be postponed. Stay in the embassy these two days, don't go out and run around."

   Leng Sa nodded and smiled, "Well, don't worry, I know."

  In the other car ahead of them, Warlord Long and Zhuo Lin were sitting in the back row.

  The person in front of the car concentrated on driving. Originally, Governor Long looked out the window and didn’t know what he remembered. He suddenly said, “What did you say to that girl in the Fu family?”

Zhuo Lin said indifferently, "It's nothing, young people like to think more after hearing a few nonsense, and tell her that there is no need to be grudged because of the things back then."

  Long Warlord chuckled, "You can think about it, I'm afraid Fu Zheng can't."

   Zhuo Lin said, "Does he want to get away, what does it have to do with me?" After a pause, Zhuo Lin turned to look at the Dragon Warlord, "What does the Warlord want to say?"

  Long Warlord coughed lightly, and said, "I am a little flustered when you are so serious, cousin. How many slaps have I suffered from Fu Zheng over the years? Are you treating me like this?"

   Zhuo Lin said: "I'm not the Sheng family anymore, don't call me cousin. How about we two settle the accounts, refund more and pay less?"

   "Don't be kidding." Long Warlord quickly stopped. If he really settles the bill, he must make up for it.

  After all, Zhuo Lin is really good, and Fu Zheng really didn't do anything except throw his eyes at him.

Seeing her serious look, Governor Long sighed, "Why are you? Your old lady was also confused for a while. After all, the old people are about the same age. Since you can treat Fu Zheng's son and wife with peace of mind. Now, it can be seen that the things of the year have really been put down. The old lady is not easy to get old. Your sister still remembers your mother and daughter before she died, and wrote to me to ask me to persuade you."

  When she mentioned her sister Zhuo Lin's expression, she was silent for a long time and then said calmly, "It's different, I don't blame her for interfering with Fu Zheng in the past. Even without her, we would not last for a long time."

   "What is that for?" Dragon Warlord puzzled.

Zhuo Lin smiled slightly and bitterly, "I just don't understand, she is our mother, she is also a woman, how can she be so cruel? She always said that the eldest sister is the most obedient, good temperament, and marrying is the best in the Sheng family. Wonderful daughter. But... the eldest sister was disease-free and no disaster. She was gone in less than forty. Why? When she is alive, how many days will she live comfortably?"

  The Dragon Warlord was also silent. After all, he was a man, and he could not empathize with the pain of a woman.

  But he had witnessed how Zhuo Lin completely separated from the Sheng family at the beginning. For this cousin who was not particularly close by blood, even people like Long Warlord had nothing else to say except admiration.

   "Forget it, I won't advise you. She probably hasn't been a few years, so you won't regret it in the future." Long Governor Jun said.

Zhuolin nodded, "I see."

  (End of this chapter)