In the basement of Bernardo Manor, Su Tiannan stuffed Booker's body into the cabinet and called softly, "Hurry, come out, let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, four men wearing the uniforms of the Bana City Police Special Forces walked out from behind the lockers. They were the most elite fighters of the Chinese Workers' Union.
The four of them said nothing, simply hid Booker's guard's body, and approached the door with guns.
Boang bent down and sat back in the wheelchair. His face was calm and he said to Su Tiannan in English: "Panic can easily reveal flaws. Relax, gentlemen."
"You are indeed calmer than I thought." Su Tiannan pulled out a hemostatic cloth from his waist and quickly wiped Boang's bright red cheek: "You deal with the guards, we won't talk."
"Yes, sir." Boan nodded.
Su Tiannan reached out and picked up a blanket from the shelf next to him, spread it on Boang's legs, and turned back and shouted, "Let's go!"
The door opened, and Su Tiannan pushed the wheelchair himself, wearing the uniform of the Bana City Police Special Forces, and walked quickly towards the basement exit.
Just before Tagu was about to die in battle, Su Tianyu had the idea of gamble everything on his life, because he felt that once the Blackwater Army was completely wiped out, the little power he had would not be enough to shake Booker's reactionary regime. If he wanted to win, he could only go all in to save Tagu.
But what Su Tianyu didn't expect was that when he was about to issue a combat order, Dabai came to Boli City with the detained Bruna.
During the conversation, Su Tianyu learned that the third son of the Bernardo family, Boang, decided to rebel because of Booker's inhumanity, because Tagu would definitely die in battle, and because Booker killed his father. All he could do was to give Booker a knife at the critical moment.
As long as Booker dies, the most important puppet of Bana City politicians in District 1 will no longer exist, and everything will go back to .asxs.
At that time, Su Tianyu would naturally be delighted by this news. But even if he sent someone to Bana City immediately, it was too late, so he could only let his eldest brother sneak into Bernardo Manor and wait for things to change.
The plan was to kill Booker by assassination, because only Boang had a high chance of contacting him alone, and it was definitely unrealistic to force him. With only the few Chinese workers in the city, if they really opened fire, they might not even see Booker's hair and would be wiped out.
Using Boang to assassinate is the safest, but escaping after the assassination is the most dangerous part.
Su Tiannan and others were well prepared. They had prepared three sets of clothes in the lockers, namely the special forces uniform of the police system, the VIP guard uniform, and the regular police uniform.
We prepared so many clothes because we were afraid that the police department guarding this place on the day of the assassination would be different.
…
In the dim corridor of the basement, the six people moved very quickly and soon arrived at the stairwell exit on the other side.
As soon as the wheelchair was pushed up, three guards reached out to stop it: "Mr. Boang, where are you going?"
Boang looked at him with innocent eyes: "Tagu left a letter in my room... I'm going to give it to Booker."
The guard glanced at him and said, "The manor is currently under control. A large number of dignitaries are coming in and out. You cannot move around freely."
"Yes, I understand." Boang replied.
"Can I help you?" the guard asked.
"No, thank you." Boang replied, and Su Tiannan pushed him away.
The guard glanced at everyone and didn't doubt anything, because Booker didn't go downstairs here, and he didn't know how many people the other party took to the basement.
The wheels rubbed against the ground, and Su Tiannan pushed Boang and was about to leave quickly.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing police uniform walked down from upstairs: "Where are you going, Boang?"
"Booker asked me to go back to the room to get some things." Boang replied.
The middle-aged man came over and asked in confusion, "Mr. General Manager, aren't we talking to you downstairs?"
"Yes, it's over. I went back to get my things and he was making a secret phone call." Boang replied calmly.
"Oh, that's it." The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at Su Tiannan and others: "Do you want five people to protect Boang?"
Boang looked at him and said, "They are Booker's guards... Maybe I have been judged as a rebel because I have been here all this time."
The middle-aged man turned around and said: "Oh, sorry, that's not what I meant."
"Anything else, sir?"
"Please!" The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation.
After he finished speaking, Su Tiannan pushed Boang and walked quickly towards the hall at the back of the castle.
In just a few seconds, Su Tiannan was already sweating profusely. Although their faces were covered by anti-terrorist hoods and helmets, their true appearances would not be revealed, but their language was very easy to expose. As long as the other party took the initiative to talk to them, they would inevitably get angry.
The group hurried along and arrived at the back hall of the castle. When the guards saw Boang, they didn't know what he was going to do, so they just saluted in response.
There was the sound of footsteps, and everyone walked out of the back door of the castle. Su Tiannan waved directly to the left.
“Buzz!”
A shuttle bus from the manor drove over and stopped directly in front of the crowd, and sitting in the bus was one of the manor's stewards.
In front of the guard at the door, Su Tiannan picked up Boang and put him on the shuttle bus.
"Thank you, Mr. Senka!" Boang said to the butler.
"... Poor kid, I'll take you out." The elderly Senka held the steering wheel with both hands, with a shotgun placed at his feet.
Three seconds later, the shuttle left and headed towards the castle garden.
In the car, Su Tiannan glanced at his watch and immediately called out with the headset: "We are rushing to the evacuation site, get ready."
"receive!"
…
Inside the castle.
The middle-aged man who had just talked to Boang walked around the front hall with his hands behind his back, then walked towards the basement.
The guard at the stairwell entrance saluted and stepped aside to let him pass.
The middle-aged man took out a cigarette box and lit it, then walked to the basement, turned his head to look around, and leaned against the wall, puffing away.
Soon, after finishing his cigarette, the middle-aged man turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped and looked back at the dark corridor on the left.
After a moment of hesitation, the middle-aged man shouted upstairs: "Police officer, come down."
The police officer ran down and saluted: "What can I do for you, Chief?"
"Has Mr. General left?" the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.
"No, he didn't leave." The police officer shook his head.
The middle-aged man looked towards the dark alley again after hearing this: "Didn't leave? Where's the guard?!"