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Chapter 128 Everyone is in the plan

Chapter 128 Everyone is in the plan
With its exquisite deformation ability and unimaginable resistance to impact, the clay man's assassination performance is absolutely outstanding.

Black Scythe 1 claimed that some of the clay figures had mastered sophisticated psychic powers.

These assassins will find the right weapons themselves and become invincible killers on their own, without the buyer having to worry about it.

Khakas' heart beat fast when he heard this, and his eyes were filled with longing, as if he saw the scene of the target of assassination being torn into pieces by a clay figure.

He waved his hand and asked the captain of the guards to hand over the cash box, while he took out the data tablet:

"Keep the money, I'll send you the action plan."

Black Scythe 2 took the cash box and counted the physical throne coins inside on the spot.

Black Scythe 1 used the data board to receive the action plan sent by Hakas. When he saw the assassination target in the plan, he was slightly startled, and then he sneered:

"Isn't this right? Wasn't your original target only the deputy governor? Why are there several more people in this plan?"

Khakas put his hands in his pockets, raised his chin slightly, and said calmly:

"The clay figures are disposable biochemical assassins. Those are your exact words. If there are any left after killing the deputy governor, let them kill the others on the list. Don't you charge according to the number of clay figures? One clay figure is 400,000 throne coins, and 29 of them is 11.6 million. You will get a lot of money. I have the final say on who the clay figures kill."

Khakas signaled to the captain of the guards.

The captain of the guards unloaded another encrypted briefcase from his back and opened it, revealing another amount of physical Throne Coins.

The captain of the guards handed the box to Heijian 3, who quickly counted it and found that the amount in the box was exactly million Throne Coins, which was equivalent to the third payment that should have been made after the assassination.

"Hahaha, the style of your Hive City nobles really opens my eyes. I like straightforward partners."

Black Scythe 1 tucked the data tablet under his armpit and clapped his hands vigorously:
"You are right. We charge according to the number of clay figures. Now that we have received all the money, you will decide the target of the clay figures. Let your guards go out. I will now tell you how to control the clay figures."

Hakas brought eight fully armed guards with him, which was his trump card to prevent the Black Scythe trio from robbing him.

If the guards all left, Khakas wouldn't dare to stay here.

"Send me the control method via the data pad."

"Haha, are you kidding me, man? These are biochemical assassins, not mechanical assassins. Controlling them requires your blood, voiceprints, and breath, not a few binary signal pulses. If you're not afraid that your guards will kill you with clay figures, just let them stay here. We've already received the money anyway."

What Black Scythe 1 said makes some sense.

The other three people have already received the money, so there is no need to cheat from the robbers.

Rather than letting the guards get involved with the twenty-nine biochemical assassins, it would be better to have them all to himself.

Khakas thought about it and snapped his fingers at his men:
"Everyone, go out and stay in the corridor."

"Yes, young master." The captain of the guards bowed, gave the Black Scythe trio a warning look, and led the guard team away.

After the eight guards left, the cargo hold door opened with a popping sound, and the hydraulic transmission device pushed the gate closed.

The atmosphere in the cargo hold became depressing, making Hakas feel a little uncomfortable.

Black sickle 2 and Black sickle 3 walked forward one on the left and one on the right. One of them took out a metal syringe for drawing blood, and the other held a scanner for collecting voiceprint and odor information.

Black Scythe 1 stood in front of Hakass, raised his hands and pressed down:
"Relax, man. We'll get the job done in no time. Anyway, was it your idea to change the plan? Aren't you afraid that Osgus will give you trouble later?"

Black sickle 1 looked for opportunities to chat so that Khakass would not be so nervous.

Under the guidance of Black Scythe 2, Khakass stretched out his right arm, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to face the syringe that would pierce his skin.

Facing the needle, his body was a little stiff, but he still pretended to be calm:
"Haha, I'm a businessman. I think the secret of doing business is to be flexible. Adjusting your plans at all times and striving to maximize profits is what makes a qualified businessman."

"Oh~ I like your point of view. Only those who maximize profits are qualified businessmen. Coincidentally, I am also a businessman."

Black sickle 1 laughed meaningfully.

The laughter made Hakas feel creepy, as if a hairy claw reached into his chest and was about to grab his heart.

"呲————"

The metal syringe changed direction in mid-air, from stabbing the arm to stabbing the neck.

Before Hakas could scream, Black Scythe 3 covered his mouth and nose to prevent him from making any sound, and the clay figures around him hugged Hakas's limbs, fixing him firmly in place.

The piston of the metal syringe was pushed, and the cold medicine flowed into Khakas's carotid artery and flowed throughout his body along with the rushing blood.

Khakas' eyes widened in fear, and many blue and purple clouds appeared before his eyes.

The voice of Black Scythe 1 seemed to have the power to draw souls away, lingering and wandering in Khakass's ears:
"When Osgus asked the psychic for answers, you were actually responding to him, right, Hakas?"

Hakas' pupils shrank sharply. This was a secret buried deep in his heart. Even Ruth didn't know it, but how could the Black Scythe 1 in front of him know it so clearly.

"Then have you ever thought about where the answers you get from your psychic power come from?"

Black Scythe 1's smile became exaggerated, the corners of his mouth curved upwards, and the curve of his mouth was like a crescent moon:
"You guessed it, it's me. I'm responding to you."

"You! Mmm...Mmm..." Hakas' mouth was covered tightly, and he was forced to endure the impact of the drug.

He felt like he was losing control of his body, his brain was becoming extremely slow and he could barely think.

A faint tingling sensation came from his shoulder joint, not unlike a mosquito bite, making Khakass feel numb and tingling.

He looked over subconsciously and was almost frightened to death by what he saw.

His right arm was removed by the clay figurine, as was his left arm and both thighs.

A clay figure gnawed at his limbs frantically and gradually changed into his appearance.

What was strange was that the blood gushing out of the body was not red, but a strange blue-purple color, like a piece of fully-fledged feathers.

“The Lord tells us that consideration is the beginning of change, and change is the beginning of promotion.”

The image of Black Scythe 1 changed dramatically, and a pair of blue-purple wings faintly grew behind it:
"Hakas, you are also part of the plan and change. Every betrayal and calculation will become a gift prepared by us for the Lord. Embrace the destiny I weave for you."

First he was torn into pieces by the clay figures, and now he witnessed the inhuman creatures, and Hakas's will completely collapsed.

With a shrill scream, he fell into endless darkness, and his guards did not notice anything unusual in the cargo hold from beginning to end.

After a long time.

A brand new "Khakas" appeared in the cargo hold, and the number of clay figures increased from twenty-nine to twenty-eight.

When "Khakas" put on his clothes and walked out of the cargo hold, his every move was no different from that of a real son of a wealthy businessman.

"Khakas" called his guards into the cargo hold one by one.

When the "eight guards" left the cargo hold, the number of clay figures in the cargo hold dropped from twenty-eight to twenty.

These twenty clay figures turned into stones and hid in the pile of stones.

"Khakassia" helps the cargo ship complete customs inspection, and the loading and unloading team boards the cargo ship to transport the stone.

A full cargo hold of stone was delivered to the warehouse in the first district, to be used in the construction of a stone sculpture.

This construction project was in charge of the Binis family.

It is within the power of Khakassia to help the stone pass inspection at the airport.

In the stone warehouse, a large number of pre-selected camouflage clothing, passes and data pads are stored.

Twenty clay figures transformed into human appearances, put on camouflage clothing, and took data pads and passes with legal identification.

Finally, "Khakas" and "Guards" led the clay figures disguised as servants of the Royal Court District onto the transport vehicle, perfectly blending into the festive atmosphere.

"Osgus, they're ready."

"Hakas" returned to the float and whispered to Osgus:

"When the servants in the Royal Court change shifts at five o'clock this afternoon, our people will enter the Royal Court to implement the plan. If everything goes well, we will have results by nine o'clock this evening."

"Very good, you did a good job. You have been free and undisciplined for so long, and finally you did something serious."

Osgus smiled slightly, not realizing that the "Khakas" beside him had become a different person.

Recalling Khakass's previous laziness, Osgus always felt uneasy and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"Are you sure everything is going according to plan? Have you revealed any clues?"

"Of course it's according to plan, don't worry. When we gather at your manor tonight, I guarantee we'll receive good news from the Royal Court."

"Well, that's good." The smile on Osgus's face became more sincere, and he waved his arms more vigorously to the crowd on the roadside, as if these people were about to become his people.

According to the traditional custom of the Chu Dan Festival, New Year's Eve should be spent with the closest people.

At that time, the Governor's family and the core members of the direct bloodline of the Fugas family will have dinner together in the Royal Court area.

The Garmin branch to which he belongs and members of other branches will hold banquets in their respective manors.

In order to stand up as soon as possible after the deputy governor was assassinated, Osgers made sufficient preparations.

Those who appeared in his manor tonight included not only all members of the Garmin branch, but also members of other Fugais branches who were on good terms with him, as well as all partners in the same camp as him.

The Lewei family, the Bruton family, the Wanser family, the Water family, and so on, members of all families, big and small, will appear together in their own manors.

When the tragic news of the assassination of the deputy governor spread, Osgus would lead a large group of people to the Royal Court.

A passionate speech, a denunciation of the assassination, a tearful performance, all of which will help him ascend to the position of governor. The will found on the deputy governor will be the final word.

The assassin forced the deputy governor to write this will by using hallucinogens before his death.

The contents of the will benefit everyone present.

Whether it is the wealthy nobles who followed him to the Royal Court District or other families not present, they can all benefit from this will.

Even if people know it is false, it must be true.

Osgus slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Everything is planned.

Just waiting till 9 o'clock tonight.

...

...

The parade convoy returned and parted ways when approaching the royal court area. The governor's vehicle continued to drive towards the royal court area, while the vehicles of other families left one by one.

After the car stopped, Vogue got out of the truck and Delton was standing at the door of the mansion.

Fu Gesi activated the communication beads and asked quietly in the encrypted channel.

"Delton, is everything going well?"

Delton remained calm, holding a data tablet and a file bag in his hands, pretending that he had something to report.

He followed behind Fugais, nodded to Li Nuo and Tiduo, then activated the communication beads and said in the encrypted channel:
"My Lord, so far, everything is going well with the plan."

"Well, stay alert and don't let your guard down until your plan succeeds."

"Yes, my lord."

"What are you whispering about?" Tido blinked in confusion and glanced at her father and Delton, whose lips were trembling slightly.

Fu Gaisi interrupted the encrypted communication, stopped sideways, and looked kindly:

"I have prepared a New Year's gift for you. Please allow me to keep it secret for now. You will know it in the evening."

"Thank you for the gift, Dad." Tido thanked with a smile.

Gift?

Is there a tradition of giving gifts on New Year's Day?
No one told me.

Li Nuo followed Tiduo and thanked him.

After entering the mansion, Vogue and Delton went to the office.

Li Nuo and Tiduo went to the lounge near the banquet hall to rest and prepare for the dinner.

On the way, Li Nuo whispered:

"Should we prepare a present for Dad?"

"No, the gifts for Chudan Festival are given by elders to younger ones. The better the younger ones have behaved in the past year, the more generous the gifts will be."

Tiduo raised her head and looked at Li Nuo, who was half a head taller than her:

“The people attending the banquet tonight were all carefully selected by Dad for you.

"They are nominally my father's subordinates, but they are actually working for you. The core content of their work is to use synthetic starch to pay material taxes and meet the food and military needs of the Military Affairs Department.

“After we are married, these people will follow me and leave the Vogues family and join your Welsh family, becoming a branch of the Welsh family. When you become the governor, they will become your subordinates until you find other candidates to replace them.

"So, you'd better not leave early tonight. I will accompany you throughout the whole process to complete the necessary social work."

The current starch industry is divided into two parts, one responsible for profits and the other responsible for paying tithes.

Isabel is responsible for the profitable projects in the starch industry.

The direct descendants of the Vogue family selected by Tido and Vogue were responsible for the tax payment project.

This top-level planning was made by Li Nuo after receiving Machado's letter.

Separating profit-making projects from tax-paying projects can clarify responsibilities, allowing those responsible for making money to work hard to make money, and those responsible for preparing tithes to prepare taxes wholeheartedly, without the two interfering with each other.

As a governor, the most important responsibility is to pay taxes.

The people at tonight's banquet are basically equivalent to future confidants.

There will be no better candidates than them for some time to come.

During the past two months of getting along with her fiancé, Tido has basically figured out what kind of person he is.

Rationality, intelligence, courage and quick-wittedness are his strengths.

His only shortcoming is not the social phobia that is common among scientific researchers, but his mistaken belief that others are as rational as he is.

When it comes to effective social interaction, he can get along with others in an appropriate way.

When faced with ineffective social interactions, he will decisively abandon them. This is his rational side.

But in fact, after becoming the governor, he has to face a lot of ineffective or even negative social interactions.

Reason told him that he should abandon such social interactions.

But in fact, he cannot avoid it, or rather, blindly avoiding ineffective and negative social interactions will only cause more trouble.

Tonight's banquet is a typical example.

As subordinates of the governor, those attending the banquet should complete the tax payment work for the governor. This is their duty and responsibility.

But they are not machines, nor are they robot servants.

They have their own desires and visions for the future.

Moreover, they are not rational enough to actively abandon unrealistic hopes like Li Nuo did.

Helping them recognize the gap between reality and dreams is exactly what the Governor should do.

Reprimand them, remind them, and let them put away their inappropriate thoughts, so that they can become as rational as Li Nuo.

Tiduo spoke out the thoughts that had been accumulating in her heart during this period of time.

Li Nuo was quite touched.

What Tido said is absolutely correct.

What I did in the past was to actively stay away from irrational people and separate myself from them as quickly as possible.

——For example, the stevedores I met when I first came here.

But in fact, such irrational people are the majority in the world.

After becoming the governor, he can no longer treat such people in the same way as before, otherwise he will only isolate himself invisibly.

Li Nuo raised his hands, held Tiduo's cheeks, and rubbed her face gently:

"Thank you, Titus. I've come to my senses. I'll be at the banquet tonight and follow your instructions throughout the whole process."

"Hehe~ Very good. When it comes to socializing, you can listen to me. I have been receiving education in this area since I was a child."

The two were whispering in the corner.

A figure dressed as a servant passed by, pushing a cleaning cart.

The servant took the opportunity of sweeping the floor to stay with Li Nuo and the other man and heard a few words from their conversation.

His lips curled into a smile as he pushed the cleaning cart away, meeting up with another servant for a quick exchange.

"I have confirmed the target."

"Roger that. For my Lord."

"For my Lord."

The two servants split up and communicated in whispers with the other twenty or so servants.

These people didn't notice that Li Nuo's expression changed slightly...

Just because when the servant passed by him, the micro-search device that Li Nuo carried with him reacted.

The finder vibrated slightly, sending a warning message to the data board.

Li Nuo found an excuse to go into the bathroom and check the details of the message.

"Marula! That bastard just now was a mud man! Kill it quickly! Otherwise it will smash your head!"

(End of this chapter)

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