"...Then it's so decided. We wait for him for the last half day. If he hasn't arrived by two o'clock in the afternoon, then we will announce this to the international community at five o'clock in the afternoon..."

While dining, Bergao reached a reunification with everyone. In any case, tomorrow they will announce that they are a unified, complete government that complies with local laws!

The purpose of this is to expel the Federation.

When Marillo achieves "unification", they can ask Sanchez and Isabella to lay down their armed forces and demand that the federal military forces leave their homeland.

This is also the reason why all warlords support Bergao. The combined strength of most of them is not the opponent of the Federation. They have no other options!

Looking at the big warlord at the table when holding up the wine glass, either expressionless or with some approval, Bergao's face was filled with a special smile.

In any case, as a president, a puppet president, he did what he should do, and today is the pinnacle of his life!

Yes, today is the pinnacle of his life. He has achieved things that many people would never even think of, and he has firmly united this divided country with his own strength.

Despite the pressure of some external forces, the core of its success is still because of his credit.

Back in the room, Bergao was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He walked back and forth, holding in his hand the speech to be delivered to the international community tomorrow afternoon.

Constantly consider whether every word in this speech is appropriate, whether it can be exciting, and whether it can awaken people's attention to Marillo!

He was tireless, as if he had returned to his 20-year-old age, with inexhaustible strength all over his body, even if he stayed up all night, it would not affect his life the next day!

This will become a shining point in history!

He said that to himself!

At the same time, two members of the special operations team followed the sewer and came directly under the kitchen.

The kitchen was quiet at this time, there was no sound, no lights, and no one.

No one would have thought that someone would sneak into Bergao's manor in the middle of the night, and in this way, they only focused on the ground.

People with weapons in their hands are patrolling everywhere. In the yard, on the walls of the yard, there will be some people on duty almost every short distance.

Bergao increased the guards of his manor. He was worried that the Federation would suddenly attack him, so he used all the armed forces he could use to protect himself.

Several armored vehicles and artillery were also parked in the front and rear courts.

This is not an exaggeration at all, the Federation is so frightening.

"There are screws...", the breakthrough hand pushed the iron fence of the sewer, and then extended his fingers from the gap in the iron fence and touched the screws at the four corners.

"Can you start?" There is someone behind him, code-named inventor, whose main job is to provide various props for this team.

He handed over a screwdriver that could bend the head. At this time, most of the screws used all over the world were flat-blade screws.

It will take many years for this kind of screw to withdraw from large-scale use. The reason why it is popular is that it is easy to operate. Sometimes you don't need a screwdriver. You can operate it with a small piece of iron around you.

Especially in wars, ease of use is not the key, but applicability and simplicity are the key.

Give it a try, the screws began to loosen, and it took nearly forty minutes to unscrew the four screws.

He almost lost consciousness in both arms, even if he rested twice in the process.

A person with his arms high will become more and more tired at work, and his ability to persist until now has demonstrated his excellent physical fitness.

The iron fence of the sewer was lifted gently, turned his head, and retracted into the sewer.

He passed the iron fence to the inventor, who put it back at the bottom of the sewer.

The two crawled out quietly.

They didn't get the blueprints of the Begao Manor, but they found a lot of people who had been here.

Before the federal intervention here, the president of Bergao was very kind and kind, and he often entertained foreigners in his manor.

This sounds a bit...unbelievable or incomprehensible, but it's not that difficult.

For Bergao to show a unique character, he needs to let the international community know that his attitude towards foreigners is different from that of other warlords. Only in this way can he gain the attention and even help of the international community.

No one would be willing to help a person who is vicious to oneself and their own people, and banquets for foreigners are also helpful for investment promotion, so many foreigners have been here.

The members of the special operations team found some people, held them alone for interrogation, and obtained the appearance of the public environment of the manor from their descriptions and restored them.

The two went all the way, and separated near the stairs on the first floor.

Break through to kill Bergao, and the inventor has to install some bombs.

In this building, there are also patrols, but the number and density of patrols are far less intense than the outside intensity.

People sleep lightly when they get older, and wake up with a little noise at night.

There are too many people patrolling in the house, and it is possible to disturb Bergao, so basically the patrols in the house have a long interval between patrols.

By two o'clock in the evening, the breakthrough hand had already figured out the rules of these people, and had found Bergao's bedroom.

There is almost no defense, the bedroom is not even locked, and of course no one can be blamed.

There are so many people outside, and if someone really wants to break in, they will be able to alarm the people in the room the first time.

It makes little difference whether the door is locked or not.

After the patrols of this round left slowly, and after observing for a while, no abnormal situation was found, the breakthrough hand walked out of a room and walked towards Bergao's bedroom.

He walked to the door, twisted it slightly, and the door opened.

Bergao lived alone all these years, his wife left him when he was young, and now his children also left him.

Behind the exquisite and thin bed curtains, he was faintly visible lying on the bed.

At this time, Bergao had just lay on the bed, and he was not completely asleep.

The longing for years was about to become a reality, and this huge surprise was so exciting that he couldn't sleep.

Just in a daze, he felt that someone had opened the door, and the light outside the door made him frown slightly, subconsciously.

Then he asked in a whisper, "Is it dawn?"

Once people fall asleep, they will completely lose their concept of time. Sometimes they feel that the time is very long, especially when they have a lot of dreams and the time span of these dreams is very long, it will make people feel like a sleep. It’s been a long, long time.

But sometimes, sleeping very deep, falling asleep and waking up, it's like closing your eyes and opening your eyes for a while, in fact, the night has passed.

The light in his eyes dimmed again, and Bergao opened his eyes. He was taken aback for a moment, and then his scalp began to numb, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his body.

A dark shadow appeared not too far away from him.

He forced himself to calm down and sit up slowly, without turning on the light, "Who are you?" he asked.

The breakthrough hand was actually taken aback. He just opened the door, and the light outside the door shone in, and the target unexpectedly woke up...

His hand is already on the pistol, and he is ready to evacuate at any time.

Fortunately, Bergao didn't yell, which made him somewhat relieved.

While he was thinking about what to do next, Bergao asked again, "You are from the Federation, are you here to kill me?"

Perhaps because he realized that his guess was correct, Bergao was suddenly no longer afraid, but he was a little sorry.

Because at most a dozen hours more, everything will be different.

It was precisely because of these things that he thought of, a strong desire to survive rose from the depths of his soul.

He didn't want to die, not because he was afraid of death. He was old and could be accidentally taken away at any time.

He didn't want to die just because it was still half a day away. The history and future of this country might be rewritten, and he was not reconciled.

He forced himself to look nothing unusual, and he touched the bedside table with one hand. There was a gun in it, but his target was the button next to the lamp.

Just press the button and the butler will come back.

His movements were very gentle and slow. At this time, his eyes had adjusted to the darkness after passing the light, and he could almost see the shadows in the darkness.

He looked at that person's eyes, stared into his eyes, so that the other person's attention was on himself.

His question seemed to make the other party feel a little...being "blinded", maybe the other party didn't want to understand how he "exposed".

Soon, his hand is already by the bed, and he is less than half a foot away from the button. The chance to live is right in front of him...

And at this time ~lightnovelpub.net~ the breakthrough hand suddenly said "I'm sorry", and took out a pistol in Bergao's disbelief.

After a few puff puff shots, Bergao couldn't even hit the button for the last time.

He overestimated his physical skills too much, and underestimated the power that bullets bring when they cause harm to people!

He leaned on the bed, gasping for breath, there was a problem with the accuracy of the breakthrough hand in the dark, and he missed his vitals.

But all three bullets hit his chest, and every time he gasps now, it is painful torment.

It's like a few red-hot iron fibers are poking into the chest, and it hurts so hot!

He wanted to shout, but couldn't. The injured body no longer supported his shouting.

The breakthrough hand walked to the bed and looked at Bergao, with the muzzle in his hand aimed at his head, "I'm sorry..."