Chapter 116: A Political Earthquake in Thailand

The sunlight in Bangkok streamed through the slats of the blinds, casting alternating stripes of light and shadow across the desk. Wan Junliang sat in a leather chair, the phone pressed tightly against his heated ear. On the other end, intermittent sobbing sounded like a thin steel wire, tightening relentlessly around his temples.

Another kidnapping in Thailand.

But this time it was different—this time, the victim lured to Thailand was a somewhat well-known celebrity. The pretense was a film shoot.

To be honest, this ritual was especially difficult for an ordinary person, yet for Charlotte’s team, it was remarkably simple.

“Then I can go back to wearing my Siska t-shirt without feeling like a jerk,” Mark said.

“Forget it, I’ll go myself!” Suddenly, Liu Haoyu remembered Uncle Li at home, an ordinary man, and quickly changed his mind.

Yet good people often suffer more hardships; most of them seem easy to bully. Lin Jie was no exception—he faced a tragic eviction.

At the first quarter of the hour of the Snake, a cloud of auspicious mist appeared, and two sword lights shot swiftly from the sky, hovering in mid-air before Flower and Fruit Mountain.

At that moment, Charlotte, holding Sylvia, noticed Emmanuel’s embarrassment. Though Sylvia remained unconscious and could not be awakened, Emmanuel and his companions exchanged glances and still resolved to assist him.

Now, Jiang Yan’s demeanor did not disappoint. After hearing their persuasion, he took several deep breaths, as if calming the impulse within his heart.

Earlier, Lucas had asked Sinclair what exactly was being studied on the spaceship, but Sinclair once again avoided a direct answer, emphasizing that only Lucas and Tang Tu were involved. He hinted at the risk of being silenced afterward.

“Flame, death, destruction—mortal fools, you dare challenge Lord Nefarious’s power…” It’s a trio of words: Hakkar’s Berserk at full health lasts ten minutes; thus, a red dragon’s Berserk at thirty health should be about three minutes. By then, only paladins with active Divine Shield will survive the battlefield.

“About seventy percent of the preliminary preparations are complete. After the situation in Rome is settled, we’ll head to England. In roughly two months, the plan will enter its implementation phase.” Speaking to his son, Sanpao saw no need to hide anything and casually revealed these highly confidential details and timelines.

Today, the prosperity of the Rongguo Mansion rested on the military merits accumulated by the previous master. Those achievements owed everything to the former Emperor’s favor and trust, binding the Jia family deeply to the retired sovereign.

Upon learning that the magistrate intended to gather information and clues about the local tyrants, Officer Guo immediately dispatched his trusted aide, Guo Guang, to inform the great official Lin.

He reached in and deftly cut the mine with an intelligent hand tool, rendering it defunct.

Their eyes met; both hesitated to speak. After a brief pause, Xi Yunmiao turned and continued walking. The two children, seeing their father, chose to stay close to their mother.

Even if he spent the two million demon crystal points he had, it wouldn’t be enough—at least three million was required.

Xue Rong chuckled lightly, thinking that sooner or later, speaking frankly was truly shameless—he felt embarrassed just watching his son.

Fire Spirit, Qiu Shouxian, and the others wore expressions of urgent worry. As they rushed forward to inspect, golden beams barred their way.

“Thank you for your hard work, Sister Die Lan. Now let me guide him.” Hua Yun’s eyes never left Hu Xin, growing more satisfied with each glance.

Nearby, Deputy Commander Dadonglou didn’t quite understand but sensed that Master Lin’s mood was not very good.

In fact, over the subsequent centuries, there was no need for Yu Yuan to provoke him anymore; he had taken the initiative to battle Yu Yuan himself.

A wave of helpless defeat washed over him. Bu Fan severed the connection between his energy form and the world’s will, trembling as he transformed back into physical form. This time, Bu Fan had truly lost both his spouse and his forces, but fortunately, he had withdrawn the drifting world will in time.