Eleanor disagrees with this statement.

“Ms. Louise, Little Fu is not as fragile as you think.”

He said, "And with me here, I can take on some of her negative emotions."

That makes sense.

But that couldn't change Louise's decision.

"Perhaps you are right."

She said, "But perhaps it was out of the elders' selfishness that I didn't want Xiao Fu to see such a cruel scene."

"Furthermore, it would be inappropriate for the president to be present at the execution site, as it would make her appear vindictive."

This is a difference in ideology.

Eleanor felt that Rosef, as a daughter, should not be deprived of the right to witness the trial of her mother's killer.

Louise, however, was more inclined to maintain the image that Rosef, as president, needed to project to the outside world.

Rosef is beautiful, pure, and brings hope and faith.

Those dark, unspeakable things should be left to others to do.

This is also why Louise brought Eleanor here.

Finally, we arrived at the prison.

The warden personally greeted them and led the way.

The corridor was long and the walls were cold.

Outside the room at the far end, Eleanor saw Zangara.

He is thinner than he appears in the photos.

His cheeks were sunken, but his eyes remained fierce, showing no sign of remorse.

Like a stray dog ​​that has been cornered but still refuses to bow its head.

Zangara was sentenced to immediate execution by electric shock, at which point he was firmly bound to the electric chair with several leather straps.

The prison guard approached, intending to put a black hood over his head.

"I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid at all!"

He laughed loudly, "Killing the mayor of Chicago is enough for me! It's just a pity I didn't kill Rosef, otherwise I would definitely be remembered in history! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

"Shut up!"

The warden shouted and punched Zangara in the face.

However, the other party became even more enthusiastic.

"You dare hit me! Yes, you must be afraid of me! If you're afraid, I'll kill you too!"

He seems to be mentally unstable.

"You better let me go, or I'll show you what cruelty is!"

"How dare you talk nonsense!"

The warden became even more ruthless, no longer wanting to hear Zangara's insane ramblings.

Louise, who was standing to the side, turned her head away, unable to bear watching this farce any longer.

After his fight, the warden had exhausted a lot of his strength.

But Zangala continued his incoherent ramblings, seemingly unaffected.

The warden finally had no choice but to give up.

He was slightly out of breath as he walked to the prison guard: "Execute him immediately!"

The prison guard walked toward the power switch.

Eleanor watched this scene in silence; the moment of destiny was finally approaching.

Zangara, with his head covered, seemed to sense the approach of death.

He began to utter some incomprehensible babbling.

"...I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all..."

"...My cause is great, it is supported by God, long live the Kingdom of the Apennines..."

"...It's a pity I didn't kill Rosef..."

Upon hearing this, Eleanor remained expressionless, but a strange anger welled up inside her.

Zangara's ramblings continued.

"...Why isn't she dead? Damn it, why? I definitely hit her, I swear, I hit her..."

"...But it doesn't matter, my name is already forever bound to hers..."

"...As long as she's a failed president, I'll be a hero, hehe, hahaha..."

Eleanor clenched his fist tightly.

His disgust and revulsion reached their peak at this moment.

Zangara was still laughing strangely and talking nonsense.

He felt no guilt, but rather a sense of honor; his name was now inextricably linked with Rosef.

In the future, anyone who mentions Rosef will be unable to avoid mentioning him.

At this moment, the prison guard's hand was already on the power switch.

With just a little force, Zangara's life could be ended.

suddenly

"and many more!"

A voice stopped the prison guard in his tracks. The guard turned around and saw that it was Eleanor speaking.

Louise was puzzled: "Eleanor, what's wrong?"

Eleanor didn't answer; he first glanced at Zangara.

The other party is now repeatedly saying, "...I am immortal, I am immortal..."

Eleanor took a deep breath.

"Can I do it?"

He suddenly said, "Let me pull this switch."

"This……"

The prison guards, not daring to make a decision, turned their attention to the warden.

The warden dared not make a decision on his own and could only wait for Louise to speak.

Louise did not approve of the decision.

Have you thought it through?

She asked in a low voice, "Although Zangara was sentenced to death according to the law, you didn't have to do it yourself."

"I figured it out."

Eleanor couldn't explain why she suddenly made this decision.

He simply felt that if he didn't do this, his thoughts would never be clear.

in short.

I'm just really annoyed.

Seeing that Eleanor insisted, Louise stopped trying to stop her.

Eleanor walked toward the switch, then looked back at Zangara.

"You know what? You are indeed immortal."

"what?"

Zangala was surprised that someone would talk to him. He perked up and asked, "You think so too?"

"of course."

Eleanor said, "However, things are not quite the same as you think."

"Rossf will not fail; she has a secret trump card that guarantees her success."

"So you won't become a hero, you can only be a background character, one of the hardships Rosef has endured."

"Whenever future generations mention Rosef's success, they will drag you out and whip your corpse."

These words made Zangara very unhappy.

What makes you so sure?

He countered, "What secret cards does Rosef have up her sleeve? Tell me about them."

"Then listen carefully."

Eleanor said, "Her trump card is..."

click!

Eleanor abruptly pulled the power switch.

Buzz

The sound of electricity instantly filled the entire room.

"Aa ...

Zangara's body trembled violently, and the belt creaked as it was pulled.

A burnt smell quickly filled the air.

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