My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 192 191. Yuan Family Father and Son
In the bright square, plant culture dishes extended from both sides of the aisle. Staff members passed by and greeted He Xuemei one after another.

The woman smiled slightly, raised her hand in response, and then tightened the coat hanging on her body.

She turned around and asked casually, "Mr. Scott, what do you think of the alliance?"

Su Hong responded: "With internal and external troubles, you still have a long way to go."

The two passed by the plant culture dish, and He Xuemei stroked the green leaves of the plant. "In other words, the Temple is not optimistic about the current alliance?"

"Don't get me wrong." Su Hong smiled faintly, "The South District Alliance does have great potential, but the enemies you are facing are far more terrifying."

"Compared to this boring topic, there is one thing that actually makes me more curious."

"I heard from Min Yi that you are looking for an heir?"

"That's right." He Xuemei said.

"May I ask the reason?" Su Hong stopped and said, "You should know that the current alliance needs stability and a backbone to lead everyone to move forward."

"If it's a personal question, you can choose not to answer it."

The woman stopped and looked back. "It's not a secret. You can find out if you ask my medical team."

"The answer is simple: I don't have much time left."

The woman said this calmly, as if she was not facing death.

Su Hong was stunned, his eyes burning like torches, his sight penetrated the disaster and sensed the uneasy breath in the woman's body.

"Disaster?" He moved his lips but said nothing.

He Xuemei crossed her arms and said, "That's right."

"I don't know how long I can hold on. If the Temple has a way to prevent the disaster, I am willing to receive treatment."

"After all, I don't feel comfortable leaving the alliance to someone else."

The woman walked to the railing, looked down at the square, and sighed, "When I first took over the South District Alliance, the local undead forces were deeply rooted in the South District. After the alliance's orders were issued, they were blocked at every level and could hardly be effectively implemented."

"'Alliance' is a child that I raised with my own hands. If possible, I would like to accompany it into the future."

"Unfortunately...there is currently no way to break the curse of disaster."

Su Hong listened quietly. He still had no idea how the disaster came about, so he naturally couldn't solve the disaster that happened to He Xuemei.

She does not possess the power of a king like the Paladin, who can suppress the disaster by force, so the only fate that awaits her is death.

"I'm sorry, the temple currently has no solution to the disaster." Su Hong said regretfully.

The woman smiled. "I've gotten used to accepting my fate."

"Mr. Scott, I am looking for a suitable successor. If you have any recommendations, you can send them to me for training."

"Successor..." Su Hong thought of Xu Yanrui, "The Chief Secretary's Office has recruited a newcomer named Xu Yanrui."

"She is the new generation of Firebearer."

"Oh?" He Xuemei raised her eyebrows.

The two continued chatting for a while and talked about Yuan Ang coming to negotiate. As expected, the alliance's plan to evacuate the people went on as usual, and the negotiations at the Elk Mansion failed.

"Ma'am, it's getting late, and I should leave now. I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Goodbye." He Xuemei waved.

Su Hong glanced at her, and then he disappeared like smoke.

"Xu Yanrui, the Firebringer..." He Xuemei looked at the place where Su Hong had left and pondered, "The relationship between the Knights Templar and the Firebringer seems to be unusual."

……

Highway at night.

The dark shadows of trees passed quickly outside the car window, and Su Hong opened his eyes in the car seat.

He asked, "How long will it take to get back to the mansion?"

The bodyguard did not dare to delay and hurriedly said, "Young Master, it should take another half an hour." "Yeah." After Su Hong said that, he fell into deep thought.

Now that we have Yuan Ang's puppet, it would be a shame not to make good use of it. We can use his identity to enter the Elk Mansion in advance and investigate. Maybe we can get some useful information.

Several bodyguards glanced at each other secretly, revealing surprised expressions.

The one they protected was not a good person, and it was common for him to insult them.

It's strange that he is so quiet today.

Is he really awakened?

The bodyguards silently looked away, not daring to speak or ask.

The atmosphere in the car was deep for a long time, and then it was broken by a burst of electronic prompt sounds.

Su Hong raised his wrist and saw Yuan Zhihai's name displayed on the terminal.

After he answered the phone, a deep voice came from the other end, "The meeting at the alliance should have ended long ago. Why didn't they report the progress of the negotiations to me?"

Su Hong gathered his emotions and cried, "Dad, I met a strong man from the Holy Temple at the Alliance Base and almost couldn't come back. How could I remember your instructions?"

"A strong man from the temple?" Yuan Zhihai's voice tightened and became even deeper. "You are not injured, are you?"

"No, he still doesn't dare to attack me in the alliance base."

"I'm glad you're alright. When you return to the family's communication base station, use the family communicator to report to me the results of this meeting."

"Okay." Su Hong turned off the terminal and, following the puppet's instinct, took out a small communicator from his pocket.

In fact, he was almost back in Miaoshan City and should be within the range of Yuan’s communication base station.

Su Hong turned on the communicator and contacted Yuan Zhihai.

After a few seconds, the gloomy male voice sounded again, "How?"

Yuan Ang gritted his teeth and said, "It failed. The Alliance refused to postpone the evacuation of the people. Those guys also said that the nearby cities would evacuate the people one after another."

"I think they are targeting the mansion."

Yuan Zhihai snorted, "It should be just a coincidence, but we have to be on guard. After all, the team looking for the fragments in Xie Dongshi has lost contact, and the Alliance may have obtained some intelligence from the Corps."

"What should we do then?" "Yuan Ang" said in panic.

Yuan Zhihai's voice came from the other end of the communicator, "I sent you to the alliance to negotiate, just to let you see the world, you useless thing!"

"The Alliance wants to evacuate the people and asked if my Mansion had any opinion."

The man sneered: "As long as we ambush the people while they are evacuating, kill those untouchables, and then create public opinion to prove that the alliance's evacuation operation was not cautious enough and that the high-level decision-making was wrong."

"With the pressure of public opinion, they dare not act rashly."

Su Hong couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, what an old coin.

If the mansion's operation was successful, the alliance's evacuation of the people would indeed be hindered.

As long as the mansion still controls those ordinary people, it will be difficult for him to take action against the mansion.

I have to say that this old man Yuan Zhihai's plan is really vicious.

Su Hong collected his thoughts and pretended to be delighted, "That's great."

Yuan Zhihai snorted coldly: "Waste, get back here."

"Did you capture two civilians in the shelter the day before yesterday?"

"Yuan Ang" said guiltily: "Dad, how did you know?"

The man cursed: "You useless bastards! If I hadn't been holding them back, those untouchables would have started a riot long ago."

"Of those two women, one committed suicide, and the other went crazy and almost ran outside."

(End of this chapter)