Blackstone Code Chapter 1283: All parties should respond
Clap!
The hustle and bustle in the square was suppressed by this gunshot. In an instant, not only was the time pressed by the pause button, but even the sound disappeared after the gunshot.
The next second, a palace guard rushed over and pinned the emperor under him, and then the second.
The emperor was about to say "I'm fine" and jokingly told them "I might be the first emperor to be crushed to death", but for some reason, he couldn't say it and coughed twice.
Something in the throat coughed out at once, the comfortable feeling did not last long, and there seemed to be something in the throat.
Time resumed, the people in the square fled, even if the police and palace guards asked them to stop, they did not stop!
The nobles are surrounded by palace guards, and there is the possibility of conflict anytime, anywhere.
No one noticed that the first time the riot broke out, a cleaner who emerged from the back of the cafe, with his face down, ran out of town with the others.
Someone reported to the police that the cafe was the first place where the gunshots were heard, and it was the loudest, and they found the gun too, but...it didn't make any sense.
His Majesty the Emperor was assassinated after announcing the abolition of noble privileges, the bullet hit him in the chest, and he was sent back to the palace for treatment.
Of course there are times when some people think that the emperor will go to the hospital if he is injured... let them continue to think so!
Ten minutes later, the Prime Minister, all the ministers, and the great nobles rushed to the palace.
"How's your majesty?", there was a murderous aura on the Prime Minister's body. He was not here this morning. This is a conflict between the noble group and the emperor. He may be forced to express his position when he comes.
So he was very cunning and didn't mention the incident at all, and hid early in the morning.
Just when they thought a new era had dawned, news of the assassination of His Majesty the Emperor came.
The prime minister, who had been holding back for decades, finally broke out at this moment.
The boiling anger and killing intent that surrounded him could be felt even from a few meters away. He walked outside the ward and glanced at the doctor, who had been working for the royal family and bowed his head.
"How is your Majesty?"
The doctor didn't speak. The Prime Minister turned around and walked into the next room. The doctor followed closely and the door closed.
"The bullet remained in His Majesty's lung. His condition is very dangerous. We must make a decision as soon as possible..." The doctor explained the situation directly without being subtle.
The Prime Minister frowned, "What decision?"
"Open your chest!"
In this day and age, some surgical procedures are actually very mature, but they don't fully involve organs, such as digging a bullet out of a lung lobe and repairing a blood vessel and then suturing it back up...
The success rate doesn't seem that high when you think about it!
The Prime Minister is not a man who knows nothing, he knows the risks of this kind of surgery, "If we try hard, what are the chances of him surviving?"
The doctor gave a very low number, "no more than a five percent chance."
Of course, he also defended medicine, "The medicine of the Commonwealth is more developed than ours. If we can invite the top surgical experts of the Commonwealth, His Majesty has a high probability of surviving."
This sentence makes the Prime Minister feel hopeful. There are still many things behind him that need the cooperation of the emperor. They have been fighting for a lifetime, but at this time they are a kind of partner.
Without the emperor, it would be difficult for him to play this scene alone.
"You go to invite people immediately, I will give you the greatest power..." He looked at the low mood of the doctor that did not change in the slightest, and then fell silent, "You won't tell me, we are going to the federal government to bring people down. Please come back?"
One week, one week, His Majesty the Emperor can't last that long!
The doctor laughed dryly, the Prime Minister took a deep breath, and took a few steps back and forth, "Go for it, if we don't do anything, he has no chance at all."
"If it does, there's at least a 5% chance, isn't it?"
The doctor hesitated, but finally decided to follow the Prime Minister's request and began to organize a medical team to operate on the emperor.
And the Prime Minister called for the Chief of Police, and with him came the rifle that shot the bullet into the Emperor's chest.
"Gavra standard rifle, stamped, well maintained, tuned, no magazines, just found these..."
The prime minister looked at the head of the police department. If the kneeling ceremony had not been abolished earlier, he felt more comfortable talking on his knees.
"So...you're going to take this for me?"
The Prime Minister's words didn't have much fireworks, but they fell into people's ears, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the drum surface.
The smile squeezed by the head office was reluctant, "We have locked a plaza cleaner and are stroking up the line..."
While the head of the headquarters was reporting the news, a representative of the military also rushed over.
The military is the most reliant and most feared force of the royal family, and the royal family did not want to use them during this entire incident.
Externally, the emperor's attitude may be that he does not want to force the nobles to cause civil war. In fact, the Prime Minister is very clear that the emperor does not completely trust the generals.
When the Prime Minister came up with some ideas, the royal family immediately called up the top military and sent them out on military missions, so to speak, to avoid exacerbating the issue.
But it's not necessarily without the intentions and thoughts to be wary of the military.
These prime ministers know it, he already knew it.
"Your Majesty's situation is not very good..." The Prime Minister was interrupted by a representative of the military as soon as he spoke.
"Your Excellency Prime Minister, now is not the time to talk about this. I just received news that the federal fleet is slowly moving towards the island!"
The Prime Minister was taken aback for a moment, and then he was shocked, "So soon?" He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It had been almost twenty minutes, less than half an hour, since the emperor was assassinated.
If the telegrams were sent, they almost certainly should have known.
This looks like... it shouldn't be premeditated?
The Prime Minister doesn't know, but he understands that this is not the time to waste time. "Keep an eye on them and try to slow them down. I will contact the Commonwealth as soon as possible."
The military representative asked cautiously, "If we must..."
"Then fire!"
The Prime Minister stared at the military representatives, "We can lose, but we don't lose courage."
"We have a chance to win back when we lose, but if we lose courage, we never have a chance."
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked outside. While arranging work, the first thing he had to do was to summon the Federal Diplomatic Ambassador.
Others are also coming to work, ready to respond to any situation that may arise.
Today's "party" Lynch didn't go, neither did the little earl and the others. There were actually quite a few people who didn't go, but no one was surprised that Lynch's group didn't show up.
After all, they've been keeping a low profile for a long time, and it's not surprising that they didn't start keeping a low profile these days.
When the little earl heard the news, he was dumbfounded.
Not just him, but everyone else.
Of course, Lynch also showed appropriate shock, as if it was difficult to speak, and it took a long time before he sighed in awe of fate.
Just when everyone started to talk about who did this, a phone call that no one else expected at all, was connected here in Lynch's expectation.
"Your Excellency the Governor, I will turn on the broadcast next time, we are all together." After connecting, Lynch identified each other's identities, and turned on the broadcast function of the phone.
He was relieved when he heard the group were together.
"When are you coming back?", His Excellency the Governor's voice was very calm, he didn't even talk about the assassination of the emperor, and directly asked when they would return to Amelia.
His attitude, his words, revealed a lot.
The new generation of nobles such as Lynch and the Little Earl have taken root in the Ameria region, where most of the industries have their investments, or have more or less connections with them.
On the one hand, they vigorously support the development of various local industries, and at the same time, they also deepen their influence to the bottom.
It can be said that in addition to the governor, it is these nobles.
The Little Earl and the others all looked at Lynch, and at this time ~IndoMTL.com~ they believed Lynch's judgment.
"They'll be back in Amelia soon, and I've got some business to go back to, maybe we'll see you later."
Lynch used the word "back" instead of "go," a subtle word that lightened the Governor's voice.
"That's great, do you have the exact time..."
As soon as the governor learned about the assassination of the emperor, the first thing he thought of was that the prime minister and the great nobles would not talk to each other.
This kind of thinking is only short-lived. He probably knows the thoughts of the Prime Minister and the Emperor, and also knows that his situation is very delicate.
As soon as the idea of clarity was over, he realized that this was a rare opportunity.
If the emperor does not die, he will work here for three or five years at most, and then he will step down and go back.
He has to step down before the general election, so he doesn't have much time.
But now... his brother-in-law was assassinated, but instead he found a very delicate opportunity, he could refuse to communicate with this island on the grounds of "distrust".
Although he will definitely go back in the end, the time to go back can be extended for a long time...
And half a world away, the President of the Federation was also shocked by this news.
He looked at Mr. Trueman who had come to inform him of the news, and asked, "Should I call their prime minister and ask about their emperor's current health?"
"Or should I just stay calm and let you guys deal with it before speaking up?"
Similar situations occur all over the world, but with some differences, at least only Mr. Trueman knows who is driving it.
Of course he didn't tell Mr. President that sometimes people get timid and scared when they get older, and it's not good for Lynch to let him know.