Chapter 349 Assassin?

  At four o'clock in the afternoon, the attendant waiting for Prince Asaph to go out stood outside the door and looked down anxiously at the watch on his wrist.

  Although the Assembly Hall is only a ten-minute drive away from the mansion, after all, it’s important to get there and make preparations earlier.

  They have become accustomed to Asaph's usual style, and naturally they can guess what he is doing for the delay in coming out. It doesn't matter on weekdays, but if everyone is waiting today, it will inevitably make foreign messengers feel that the Nagas are rude.

  Hesitated, the attendant still knocked on the door.

There was no answer from inside   . After a pause, the attendant knocked on the door again, "His Royal Highness? It's almost time for us to set off."

  The room was still silent, and the attendant frowned slightly and felt something was wrong. The knock on the door became more anxious, "Your Highness, are you inside?"

  "..." The people around were looking at each other. The attendant looked back at the people behind him, then gritted his teeth and unscrewed the doorknob, "His Royal Highness, we are here."

  The door opened silently, and the spacious and gorgeous bedroom was quiet and silent, as if no one had slept.

   Is Your Highness away?

  The attendant's heart jumped wildly, and the anxiety in his heart became more obvious.

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

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

  Others also found that something was wrong and rushed in. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a cloakroom larger than an ordinary bedroom. A maid leaned against the closet and was unconscious, while another maid was lying on the floor in the center of the room. And not far from her, Prince Asaph was sitting against the wall.

  Prince Asaph closed his eyes tightly, his lips were white, and he obviously had no breath for a long time.

   "His Royal Highness is dead?!" Someone couldn't help but let out a shrill cry, the next moment the alarm in the mansion sounded hastily, and the originally quiet villa exploded in an instant.

  In the conference hall in the Naga Capital Assembly Hall, Governor Long and Deputy Chief Lu were sitting leisurely and chatting together.

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

  Several young elites of An Xia also stood around in twos and threes talking, but intentionally or unintentionally separated Long Warlord and Deputy Chief Lu from the people around them.

  Whoever wants to talk to them, at least have to get past the two young marshals to achieve their goal.

   Deputy Chief Lu glanced at the clock on the wall without a trace, and turned his head to the side of Warlord Long and whispered, “It’s four o’clock.”

  The Dragon Warlord carelessly touched the bridge of his nose, the smile on his face remained unchanged, "What's the hurry, it's still early."

   Deputy Chief Lu nodded, glanced at Fu Fengcheng who was sitting not far away and couldn't help sighing, "The young people nowadays are amazing."

   Dragon Governor said, "What? There is pressure?"

   Deputy Chief Lu said, “It’s really a bit, don’t tell me you don’t. The little leopard of the Fu family didn’t bother you, right?”

  The Dragon Warlord chuckled lightly, "That's not a little leopard, it's already the king of beasts, maybe even better than him."

   Deputy Chief Lu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn’t expect Long Governor Jun’s evaluation of Fu Fengcheng to be so high, "Then Ah Yue..."

   Dragon Warlord shook his head and said, "It was about the same level before last year, but now it's hard to say..." He couldn't help sighing lightly and didn't say anything.

   Deputy Chief Lu smiled, "It's rare that you would admit defeat."

  "This is not a question of admitting defeat, no one can tell what will happen in the end." Throughout the ages, heroes and heroes have not always been able to laugh last.

  The two chatted one after another, and the time gradually approached 4:30.

  Naga’s principals did not appear, which made the invited guests from various countries a little dissatisfied.

  This time it was the Nagas themselves who asked for the five-fifth congress to negotiate, but they turned around and launched another rebellion on their own.

  The embassies of various countries are forced to stay in the embassy and they can’t go anywhere. Now that they want to hold a meeting to announce important events, and the principal will not show up and only let some insignificant people receive it. This is too maddening.

   Deputy Chief Lu and Governor Long exchanged glances, did not say much, but their faces showed the same dissatisfaction as the representatives of various countries.

  At this moment, Zhuo Lin and Leng Sa walked in arm in arm, or Leng Sa walked in with Zhuo Lin’s wrist.

  Zuo Lin is wearing a simple and elegant dress, but the shoes are not matching high heels, but a pair of loose flat shoes, which seem a bit contrary to her dress.

  Leng Sa is wearing a simple and elegant embroidered cheongsam, with two sapphire hairpins on one of her hairs.

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

  The arrival of the two beauties naturally attracted the attention of many people, and some people soon noticed the slight unnaturalness of Zhuo Lin's actions.

  Some Naga officials who knew Zhuo Lin hurried forward to inquire, Zhuo Lin only said lightly in Naga that she accidentally slapped her foot when she was about to go out, so she was delayed for a while.

   "It's okay." Long Warlord walked to the two of them, looked at Zhuo Lin and asked.

  Zuo Lin shook her head and said: "It's okay, it will be fine tomorrow."

  Long Warlord nodded his head and his eyes fell on Leng Sa, Madam Fu Shao wore a glamorous dress and exquisite makeup, and there was nothing improper about her body.

  The Dragon Warlord, who knew a little bit of common sense about female dressing, also had to suspect that Leng Sa had already completed the mission and returned.

   Leng Sa helped Zhuo Lin, and slightly tilted his head to smile at him, "Is there anything wrong with me, the warlord?"

   Dragon Warlord squinted slightly, nodded and said, "Very good."

   Lengsa smiled, "I think it’s good too."

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

Commander Long smiled and waved his hand, "You young people are reluctant to be apart for a while. If Arlene doesn't dislike it, please help me." After saying that, he stretched out his arm, and Zhuo Lin directly supported Long without refusing. Warlord's arm, "It doesn't matter, I'll go over there and sit for a while."

  Warlord Dragon nodded, and walked with Zhuo Lin to the place where Deputy Chief Lu was not far away.

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

   Leng Sa slightly lowered his head and smiled, "Do you think I am in trouble?"

  Fu Fengcheng lifted her chin and looked at it carefully, stroked the corner of her eye lightly, and said, "I have dark circles under my eyes, so tired?"

  Although it is perfectly covered by eye makeup, Fu Fengcheng, who knows Leng Sa, can still be seen from this close distance.

   Leng Sa smiled and leaned on him, "a bit." I didn't close my eyes all night last night, can I be tired?

   "Fu Shao, Mrs. Fu Shao." Song Lang walked over with a tall and burly man who was obviously of foreign descent.

  The two immediately turned to face the visitor. Song Lang introduced to the two of them, “This is Zhe Ran, the chief assistant of the Dayin Foreign Affairs Department, which is old acquaintance with me.”

  "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, long admiration of the name." This person seems to be in his early thirties, and being able to have such an identity is either from an extraordinary family background or an extraordinary ability.

  The other party politely extended a hand to the two of them, and Fu Fengcheng also stretched out his hand to shake hands with him, "Mr. Zhe Ran is polite."

The man named Zhe Ran shook hands with Leng Sa and did not forget to praise Leng Sa’s beauty. Although Dayin gave most of the Anxia people’s impression of being barbarians, but Mr. Zhe Ran was at least in etiquette. Still quite in place.

  When their greetings are over, Song Langcai said, "Madam Fu Shao, Zhe Ran said that I want to talk to you."

  Leng Sa gave a start, and then he immediately understood Song Lang's eyes.

   smiled clearly and gestured to Zhe Ran, "Mr. Zhe Ran, shall we talk here?"

  Zhe Ran was obviously very happy with Leng Sa’s good talk, and quickly nodded and smiled, “No problem, please. Alang, you really are my best friend.”

   "..." Song Shaoshuai smiled without saying a word, and it won't be too late to come and say this to me after you have learned the skills of the Fu family.

  Seeing that the time is approaching five o'clock, the people who should be there are still not there yet.

  The unhappiness accumulated in the hearts of guests who were invited voluntarily or forcedly became more serious, and this unhappiness was vaguely mixed with some uneasiness.

  Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng are sitting in the corner of the hall discussing business with Zhe Ran, who was introduced by Song Lang.

  This Mr. Zhe Ran is not only the chief assistant of Dayin Foreign Affairs Office, but also the top three business giants in Dayin’s family, mainly engaged in mineral energy.

  Zhe Ran came not to sell his own minerals, but he was very interested when he heard about the new car that Song Lang bragged about. However, I heard that the southern six provinces are not considering exporting cars to foreign countries in the near future, and for a while, I plan to go the way of Song Lang, a shareholder, and buy ten cars first.

  Ten cars are no longer a small business. After all, in a new factory that has just started production, no more than 100 cars can be rolled off the assembly line in a month. Moreover, Leng Sa feels that Anxia’s current consumption capacity is actually very limited in the car market, and he plans to produce some other cars. It is just that orders in the six southern provinces are in short supply and orders are already scheduled for next year.

   However, since Song Lang introduced him personally, plus Mr. Zhe Ran’s special identity, this face must be given anyway.

  After a bargain, the two parties happily reached an agreement in less than twenty minutes. When they were about to shake hands again, a group of people walked into the venue quickly.

   "It seems a bit wrong." Zhe Ran raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice.

   Fu Fengcheng glanced outside, "The entire venue was surrounded by Naga soldiers."

   Hearing this, Zheran couldn't help frowning, stood up and looked outside, and his face was dark, "What do the Nagas want to do?"

  Song Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Couldn't something happen again? To ask me to say that the Nagas should not hold this meeting at all, this is obviously a crime."

  The leader of the group of people who walked in was the Chancellor of the Exchequer, Zana, and the others with him were also powerful and powerful figures in Naga, who looked familiar at first glance.

  However, their faces are not so pretty right now, obviously something really happened.

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

When the venue gradually calmed down, Zana said solemnly, "Everyone, I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting. Now... we have to announce a sad news. Just an hour ago... His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince Asaph was assassinated and killed. "

  “…” There was a moment of silence in the venue, and after a few seconds, people seemed to finally react to the uproar at the scene.

   was invited to the meeting, they naturally knew what the Nagas wanted to announce.

  It’s no secret that the situation in the Naga capital and the formation of all parties in the past few days. The rebels preemptively occupy the entire capital, and it is no secret that they want to support the five princes as the new king of Nagar and force him to the throne. But who would have thought that Prince Asaph was assassinated and killed just an hour before the news was announced?

  Everyone’s first reaction was: Prince Carlos started so fast! Deliberately chosen at this point in time, it was simply a slap in the face of these rebels.

  It can be seen that although Prince Carlos is in the palace, he has not completely lost control of the capital.

  Some people couldn’t help but look at Ambassador Anxia who accepted the request to protect Prince Naga and Princess Leia. Is the vision too good or the personal relationship between Anxia and Carlos is really so good?

   "Since this is the case, let's say goodbye first, right?" someone said. The Lord is dead, and the Nagas must have no intention of meeting.

  Zhana said, "Please stay calm, everyone, it is dangerous for the assassin to catch the outside."

  Everyone is smart, and soon someone reacted like a thunder, "What do you mean? Do you suspect that the murderer is among us?!"

   "Yes! You Nagas should not involve us outsiders in their own internal fighting! We have been here long ago, who knows how Prince Asaph died?"

  The dissatisfaction was quickly spread. Outsiders like them had no friendship with Prince Asaph, and it was almost enough to say a few beautiful scenes. If the Nagas wanted to plant the assassin's crimes on them, they would not be polite.

  Nagar officials quickly explained that they didn’t mean it, but that the assassin was indeed a dangerous man who could silently kill Prince Asaph. Naga is also for the safety of the distinguished guests. Now the Naga soldiers are searching the whole city, and they are worried that the soldiers will offend the guests so that they are not sensible, so I ask everyone to stay for a while.

  It may be because of the sincerity of the Nagas, or it may be because of the soldiers with live ammunition at the door. In the end, no one had to leave.

   "I don't know how His Royal Highness Asaph..." Ambassador Cui asked with concern looking at Zana who came to apologize.

Zana shook his head and sighed lightly, "It is a poisoned death. The doctor has checked the composition and source of the poison. It is a kind of poison that can paralyze the heart. It is very common in the black market." Common usually means that the source is very high. It's not easy to check.

  Hearing this, Ambassador Cui couldn’t help frowning, “Poison? Someone sneaked into the heavily guarded mansion and put the medicine in the dining room of His Royal Highness? It’s too...”

Zana's expression was a bit solemn, "No, someone forcibly stuffed the medicine into His Highness's mouth."

  "This is too..." Ambassador Cui shook his head, "Naga, if there is anything we need to cooperate with, please don't hesitate to speak. Regarding His Royal Highness Asaph...I would also like to ask you and your family members to express their condolences."

  Zana thanked him, and then turned to talk to the ambassadors of other countries.

  Cui Dashi turned around and looked at each other with Deputy Chief Lu. Both of them didn't say anything. They staggered their eyes and communicated with the people around them.

  Because of the death of Prince Asaph, the atmosphere in the entire venue is a bit tight and solemn. Until nearly nine o'clock in the evening, everyone was told that they could leave.

  After returning to the embassy, ​​everyone was told by the long-awaited counselor that Naga sent someone to the embassy in the evening to inquire about the situation and itinerary of the people in the embassy.

  Ambassador Cui asked everyone to go back to rest separately, and then went to the meeting room with Deputy Chief Long Long and the Counselor.

  Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng, like the others, returned to the room as if nothing had happened.

   went back to the room and checked the whole room to make sure that there was nothing that shouldn’t exist before Leng Sa let out a sigh of relief and fell directly onto the bed.

  This day and night, she was really tired.

  Fu Fengcheng walked over and sat on the side of the bed, and reached out to pull out the hairpin on her head and put it aside.

  Tonight's cold hair looks very beautiful, but it was done in a hurry. After spreading the hair, I can still feel the innermost hair and it is still a bit moist.

   "Thanks for your hard work, let's wash it first. I'll let people prepare food." Fu Fengcheng whispered.

   Leng Sa nodded but did not move, and asked in a low voice, "How did I arrange the itinerary from last night to this afternoon?"

Fu Fengcheng chuckled, leaning over and leaning his forehead against her shoulders and said, "Madame naturally went back to the room with me to rest last night. I woke up at 11 o'clock this morning and had breakfast and lunch in the room and went for a walk. A little while. After I came back, I sat in front of the window in the living room and read a book for a while and ate a snack. At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I took care of my appearance and prepared to go out. But when I went out, Ms. Zhuo sprained her foot, so the wife stayed with Ms. Zhuo to wait for her. It didn't feel so painful before we headed to the Assembly Hall together. Before and after...It was only an hour later than us."

   Lengsa frowned, "Why did I sleep until eleven?"

   Fu Fengcheng gave a low laugh, raised his head and gave her a meaningful look.

   Leng Sa was stunned, and she woke up instantly and couldn't help gritting her teeth, "Fu Fengcheng, you ruined my reputation!"

  Fu Fengcheng's slender fingers gently lifted the first button on her neckline, "Madam, do you want to try it?"

"roll!"

  Knowing that she is tired, Fu Dashao's remark is of course a joke.

   lightly sighed, and whispered, "There are no flaws left, right?"

   Leng Sa shook his head, “Don’t worry, even if someone tells the truth, the Nagas know that we did it, they won’t be able to get evidence.” In their identities, the Nagas can’t do much without conclusive evidence.

   Fu Fengcheng nodded, "It’s hard work, madam."

   stood up and hugged the person, "Hey, what are you doing?!"

  Fu Fengcheng said, "Madam is too hard, I will wait for Madam to take a shower."

   "Fuck you!" Such things as cheeks will only become thicker and thicker!

  "You are welcome, madam, this is what I should do."

  "……"

  (End of this chapter)