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Chapter four hundred and sixteen(2/2)

"On the one hand, it's for power. When I first started, I personally didn't have any thoughts in this regard...Okay, I admit, I had the idea of ​​becoming a king, but the main reason is that the queen is too bad."

Liao Wenjie sneered: "You should know that the power of the Vespagna ore is enough to break the world's military balance. It is a treasure that everyone desires desperately, but the Queen prohibits its mining for the reason... to protect the natural environment."

"Because of this?!" Mira looked in disbelief.

"Of course, a king without ambition, a king who cannot make the country strong, and a king who cannot fight for the interests of the people, is not qualified to be king." Liao Wenjie replied ruthlessly.

"Excuse me, let me interrupt."

Lupine III rubbed Conan's little head: "I think the queen is right. With the weak national strength of the Kingdom of Vespania, even military weapons have to be imported from friendly countries, so there is no way to hold on to the ore. In this case,

Simply stop mining and continue to maintain a neutral stance."

"Yes, with Vespania's national strength, it is impossible to keep the ore in its dream. The fate of this country can only be divided up by the big powers, with military bases scattered all over it, and it has become a battlefield for international interests."

Liao Wenjie nodded in affirmation, and then said: "Then have you ever heard a saying, when someone suspects that your family has weapons of mass destruction, you'd better have it."

"..."xN

"This is the tragedy of a small country. The queen decided to wait for death, and I decided to stand up and resist. She suppressed me for half a year. This country really can't afford to wait anymore."

Liao Wenjie stood up, pulled out the Beretta M92F from his waist, pointed at the confused Princess Mira, and said domineeringly: "Keith, Kyle, this is your last chance to serve me..."

Bang!

There was a gunshot in the distance, and the M92F pistol was shot away. Liao Wenjie shook his hand and looked at the distant roof in displeasure: "Damn it, you dare to interrupt my fun, you are dead."

At this moment, Fujiko Mine, pretending to be a maid, launched a sneak attack, hit someone with the ball and hugged Liao Wenjie's hand holding the bomb remote control, and exerted all her strength...

He was pulled into Liao Wenjie's arms.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Ah this..."

Mine Fujiko smiled coquettishly, hugged Liao Wenjie's arm tightly, and pressed his palm that was holding the remote control, winked and said cutely: "Well, I suddenly felt that the earl was so handsome and stylish, and I fell in love with you accidentally. This is the reason

May I?"

"hehe!"

"Fujiko, well done."

Lupine III jumped up, charged forward, lay on his side on the long dining table, kicked Liao Wenjie into the waist and abdomen with a sliding shovel, and knocked him unconscious with a confident blow.

Liao Wenjie stepped aside, and the moment he passed by Lupine III, he kicked him to the ground.

The three people, all of whom were faceless, were entangled together. Liao Wenjie was condescending, looking down at Lupine III who failed to slide, and said indifferently: "Monkey, what do you want to do?"

"Oh, the Count's leather shoes are dirty. Let me wipe them for you."

Lupine III had sweat on his forehead, smiled and scratched his head, then grabbed his sleeve and rubbed it on Liao Wenjie's white shoes.

Just working very hard.

"Hum!"

"Bah, bah, bah~"

Hey, white shoes...

Why do suits come with whiteboards and leather shoes?

If you look carefully, you can see that the color of the trousers is also wrong. Only the hand-customized suit jacket is very tasteful and worthy of the earl's status.
Chapter completed!
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