C628 It's a Change of Heart

In the hall, a group of people were in a deadlock, noisy to the extreme, accompanied by furious roars, berating, and ridicule, comparable to a market.

Karl slowly walked out. He ironed his noble long kneecaps, and his collar was thin and wrinkled. There were beautiful patterns embroidered on his clothes, and he wore a pair of leather boots. He had a pair of bright and handsome staves, and he looked like a god.

"Hey, what do you all want to do? Rebellion?"

As soon as Karl spoke, all kinds of voices disappeared, and countless pairs of eyes stared straight at him.

"Prince Karl, we suspect that the old king's death is related to you. We hope that you can hand over the token and accept the investigation."

"Related to me?" Slowly walking to the front of the chair, Karl sat down. He lazily raised his long leg and looked at the person who spoke. "Do you have any evidence?"

"This is the bottle that Prince Charles found." Someone made a sound, but a bottle was thrown to Karl's feet. "This is the evidence."

“ Oh?" Slowly bending down, Karl picked up the medicine bottle on the ground. The corner of Karl's mouth curled up slightly as he carefully sized it up. "That's right. This is indeed mine."

"Everyone, look. He admitted it. He admitted it. We have to overthrow Karl and support Prince Charles. Prince Charles is the pure royal family."

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot, like a dagger, broke the harmony in an instant. A person suddenly fell down, and there was a patch of bright red on the floor.

In an instant, it was as if a silencer had been installed, and the space instantly became silent...

Karl was playing with a pistol in his hand, and with a smile on his face, he gently blew on the muzzle of the gun, and a pair of blue eyes swept across the crowd.

"Everyone continue." Karl's smile became more and more beautiful. His handsome face was filled with warmth. "Why don't you say it?"

Everyone looked at each other, and their feet unconsciously stepped back.

"Don't go. Since you are all here, then sit down. As the owner, if I don't properly entertain you guys, how can that be justified?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of guards rushed out from nowhere. They held guns in their hands and surrounded the entire hall.

Karl slowly got up and smiled. "Now, I will give everyone a chance..."

"If you support me, stand to the right and continue to insist on your original idea, and push me down..."

"Prince Karl is wise, I have no objections..."

"Yes, yes, yes, no objections..."

However, in the next second, two more gunshots were heard. Two more people fell on the floor. The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, making people nauseous.

Charles appeared out of nowhere, holding an AK-47 in his hand. His feminine face was full of evil.

"Everyone, you have to choose carefully." Charles said and raised the gun. "Otherwise, this gun won't have eyes."

Seeing this scene, everyone was scared half to death. They couldn't help but regret why they had to participate in this fight between brothers.

Previously, Charles had promised them that if they allowed him to take the position, they would be able to get high officials, high salaries, and honor their children and grandchildren. But now, damn it, what was the use of all this?

Their lives were about to be lost. No matter how many benefits there were, it was useless to ask for them...

No one in the hall dared to make a sound. The crystal lights of Shiva shone on the ground, making it look even more bloody...

"Mr Wang, I don't know. What do you mean by this?" Karl sneered, "Don't tell me you want to go against my father's last wish and usurp the throne?"

"Karl, I don't believe that my father will pass the throne to you. You better hand over the token yourself."

Every member of the royal family would have their own token, and when the previous ruler passed away, they would pass their own token to the heir.

When the heir held the succession ceremony, he would announce in front of the public that the token would be passed on, and his own token would become the symbol of power. The previous token would be invalid.

So what Charles wanted now was his token. Karl's mouth curled up. "Mr Wang, I am the king now. What are you going to do?"

"Is that so? You are now, but you will not be soon." Charles said and waved his hand. Soon, a few men in black walked up to him.

Karl narrowed his eyes and clenched his fingers. "Charles, you are courting death!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. This is not the attitude you should have when talking to Mr Wang. What do you think? Do you want to hand it over now or not?"

As Charles spoke, he slowly walked in front of the man in black. He reached out his hand and grabbed Ye Xunxun's neck.

"Karl, don't give it to him." Ye Xunxun suddenly raised her voice. "Z Country is yours. The people need you."

Compared to Charles, Karl was more suitable for this position. He had the heart to pity the people, strategies, and means. The old king should have seen this before and passed the position to Karl.

"Charles, you mother * cking let go!" Karl looked at the woman's red face and felt that his heart was about to break.

"Little brother, get rid of the roots and eliminate the roots. How can you not understand such a simple reason?"

"Who asked you to let me go? I won't care about any kind of flesh and blood familial love."

"Right, there's still a gift for you, bring it up."

Karl looked towards the door and saw a man in black holding a swaddling cloth. His heart was in his throat.

"Damn it, Charles, what do you have to come for me? Bullying women and children? Who do you think you are?"

"What kind of man are you?" Charles slowly let go of Ye Xunxun's neck. He smiled and walked to the man step by step.

"Bunny should be mine. This child should also be mine. The throne should also be mine." Charles sneered, "Don't worry. After you leave, I will take good care of her for you. Let her feel what a real man is. "

"Karl..." Ye Xunxun looked at the man who was kicked hard to the ground. She struggled with all her might, but the man in black behind her did not move at all.

"Charles, you pervert, let go of him!"

Holding Karl's collar, Charles's voice was gentle. "Brother, why didn't you fight back?"

"Let them go. I will give you the token." Karl did not even make a sound. He looked at the person in front of him coldly.

Holding the spear and sliding on Karl's body, Charles chuckled. "I told you not to give it to you before, but now I am not happy. I need to shoot a few more times to calm myself down."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang that almost pierced the eardrums.

"Karl..."

Ye Xunxun looked at the man lying in a pool of blood and her tears suddenly fell.

Looking at Ye Xunxun's tears, Karl revealed a smile. "Wife, don't cry. If you cry, my heart aches."

Women's tears were the scariest. In the past, he had made Ye Xunxun cry constantly. After the two of them got married, he swore that he would never make his wife angry or cry again.