Boang had been in the basement of Bernardo Castle for three days. Just as Jayden said, he witnessed the entire process of the coup in Bana City, saw Tagu take over everything here with great power, and saw him lose everything, even his life, in less than a hundred hours...
Boang's skinny body sat in a wheelchair, twitching nervously. He reeked of sour food and urine, and looked very depressed.
"I'm sorry, my brother..." Booker was wearing a neat suit, looking energetic and impressive. "I don't know how Jaden arranged it, but I feel guilty and sorry for it."
Boang looked at him, his voice trembling: "You didn't forget your son, but you left your brother here... I am familiar with everything about Bernardo Manor, but I don't know what to do."
Booker stepped forward, slowly squatted down, and stroked his cheek: "Forgive me. I am your only relative in this world. I sincerely apologize to you. This kind of thing will never happen again in the future."
"Tagu didn't kill... kill me." Boang's voice trembled: "He didn't execute this burdensome brother for you, are you disappointed... brother!"
Booker looked at Boang's eyes full of grievance, and even his hard heart melted instantly. The environment in which he and Boang grew up was not ideal. Their mother died very early, and when Tagu's mother was alive, she often let the servants at home bully them.
Booker has come to where he is today by relying on forbearance and compromise. He has long been accustomed to the ugliness of human nature, and his heart has long been cut off from all emotions.
Perhaps apart from his son, only his disabled brother Boang could cause emotional fluctuations in this cold-blooded politician.
Although at critical moments, these things can be abandoned...
Booker stroked Boan's cheek: "Don't say that, Boan. For me, failure means death. I love you, but in some things, I have no right to choose. This is contradictory, isn't it?"
Bohan looked at Booker and saw that he was slowly shedding tears.
"I promise to God that you will never be hurt again, and no one can bully us again! Never!" Booker was like a paranoid lunatic: "I hate everything in this family, but fortunately, I spent a long time killing it all. Now there are only you and me, and from today on, this is our home."
Boang lowered his head, tears streaming down his face: "I'm sorry, Booker, I can't feel it anymore..."
"Don't be such a coward, Boan! If I don't take action, we will be the ones to die. Old guy Nick will compromise with Tagu. I am the chief executive officer. Even if Tagu doesn't get rid of me, those politicians under him will kill me." Booker wiped the upper of Boan's shoes calmly: "The creed of the Bernardo family is to strangle the danger in the eternal night. This is what Nick taught me. Unfortunately, he has never accompanied us in life, but he taught us a lot of practical things. I am grateful to him!"
Boan was silent.
"I have already planned your future." Booker said softly, "You will be the youngest Legislative Council President of Bana City. After you turn 30, you will take over the position of Chief Executive. You are a genius in a wheelchair. If I say yes, then yes!"
Boang stared at him blankly without responding.
"Come on, follow me and I'll push you to the front. Don't be nervous when facing the flash lights. Those people are believers of our Bernardo family. You just need to tell them truthfully about all the crimes committed by Tagu and Nick's despicable behavior. You have to tell those listeners about the humiliation and unfair treatment you suffered in your childhood." Booker said here, holding Boang's shoelaces tightly, paused and said, "Look, your shoelaces are untied again. I'll tie it for you, and I'll push you from now on..."
“Puff!”
Booker had just said half of his words when a pipe knife was pulled out from the armrest of the wheelchair and stabbed into his neck.
"Well… !"
Booker was completely caught off guard and sat down on the ground with a thud, his neat suit covered in blood.
Boang held the pipe knife in trembling hands, looked at his brother with tears in his eyes and said, "I want to walk the rest of the way by myself, brother!"
Booker looked up at his brother with a pale face: "You...you...!"
“No one would be on guard against a cripple who can’t even tie his shoelaces, not to mention that person… is your puppet brother sitting in a wheelchair, right?!” Boang slowly pulled out the knife and stabbed it again with a puff: “Just like a father will never be on guard against his son, right?!!”
"puff!"
Booker spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Boang held the wheelchair armrest with his skinny hands and slowly stood up, trembling all over.
Booker was stabbed twice in the neck, blood gushing out. He held the ground with his left hand and retreated: "Why... why?!"
"I... I don't know who to trust. Maybe I can only trust myself." Boang's body was trembling, but he still walked in front of Booker and stabbed him with a knife: "I love you too, and I have no choice, because I want to tie my shoelaces for the rest of my life by myself!"
"ah!"
Booker rushed up like crazy and reached out to strangle Boang's neck.
“Bang!”
Four guards rushed in immediately after hearing the noise. They were slightly startled when they saw Booker with his back to them, rushing towards Boang.
“Puff, puff, puff…!”
An automatic rifle equipped with a cause canceller rang out from behind the storage cabinet, and four soldiers were killed by a round of concentrated fire in the head.
Su Tiannan walked out, immediately went to the door, dragged the body into the room and closed the door.
Booker was covered in blood. He turned his head woodenly and looked at the storage cabinet with a look of shock. However, due to the blood pressure in the artery in his neck, he was completely unable to speak.
The knife that Boang pulled out from the armrest of the wheelchair might have been put there after Tagu's death, or he might have hidden the knife for many years.
Hidden in this family full of conspiracy and calculation.
Boang watched Booker slowly fall down, and used all his strength to stand up straight: "... I... I can walk by myself, no need for you to push me, Booker!"
Su Tiannan, who had been hiding in the storage room for two days, covered Booker's mouth with his hand and winked in the direction of the locker.
…
Hua District, Yanbei City.
Nanhu Mayor Qin Ziyi said softly to a burly old man, "Dad, if this plan is okay...?"
"What did Lao Meng say?" the old man interrupted.
"His choice of words was... very vulgar."
"Speak!" The old man glanced at him dissatisfiedly.
"He said that the area of urination in the Chinese district is larger than that of Bana City. He was too lazy to care about a battle involving less than 50,000 people and let us young people handle it ourselves." Qin Ziyi swallowed and said.
The old man was repairing his grandson's toy: "Old Meng has the capital to say this, but you don't. Don't underestimate the enemy!"
"I know, Dad!"
"Let's go, crush Bana City!" The old man pointed at Qin Ziyi and said, "If you don't do well, you will end up as the mayor of Nanhu."