My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 192 191. Yuan Family Father and Son

In the bright square, plant culture dishes extend from both sides of the aisle. Staff members pass by and greet He Xuemei.

The woman smiled slightly, raised her hand in response, and then tightened the coat hanging on her body.

She turned around and asked casually: "Mr. Scott, I wonder what you think of the alliance?"

Su Hong responded: "Internal and external troubles, you still have a long way to go."

The two passed by the plant culture dish, and He Xuemei stroked the leaves of the green plants, "In other words, the Temple is not optimistic about the current alliance?"

"Don't get me wrong." Su Hong smiled faintly: "The South District Alliance does have great potential, but the enemies you have to face are far more terrible."

"Compared to this boring topic, there is one thing that actually makes me more curious."

"I heard from Minyi that you are looking for an heir?"

"That's right." He Xuemei said.

"Can I ask the reason?" Su Hong stopped, "You should know that the current alliance needs more stability and a backbone to lead everyone to move forward."

"If it involves personal issues, you can choose not to answer."

The woman stopped and looked back, "This is not a secret, you can ask my medical team."

"The answer is simple, I don't have much time."

The woman said this calmly, as if she was not facing death.

Su Hong was stunned, his eyes burning like torches, his sight penetrated the disaster, and he sensed the uneasy breath in the woman's body.

"Disaster?" He moved his lips but did not speak.

He Xuemei crossed her arms and said, "That's right."

"I don't know how long I can hold on. If the Temple has a way to stop the disaster, I am willing to receive treatment."

"After all, I am worried about leaving the alliance to others."

The woman walked to the railing, looked down at the square, and sighed, "When I first took over the South District Alliance, the undead forces in various places were intertwined in the South District. After the Alliance's orders were issued, they were blocked layer by layer and almost impossible to implement effectively."

"The 'Alliance' is a child I raised with my own hands. If possible, I also want to accompany it to the future."

"Unfortunately... There is currently no way to break the curse of disaster."

Su Hong listened quietly. He has not yet figured out how the disaster came about, so naturally he can't solve the disaster that appeared on He Xuemei.

She does not have the strength of a king like the Paladin, who can forcibly suppress the disaster, so her fate is only death.

"I'm sorry, the Temple currently has no way to solve the disaster." Su Hong said regretfully.

The woman smiled slightly, "I'm used to accepting my fate."

"Mr. Scott, I'm looking for a suitable successor. If you have any recommendations, you can send them to me for training."

"Successor..." Su Hong thought of Xu Yanrui, "The Secretary General's Office has recruited a newcomer named Xu Yanrui."

"She is a new generation of Firebearer."

"Oh?" He Xuemei raised her eyebrows.

The two continued to chat for a while and talked about Yuan Ang's negotiation. As expected, the alliance's plan to evacuate the people went on as usual, and the negotiations at the Elk Mansion failed.

"Madam, it's getting late, and I should leave too. I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Goodbye." He Xuemei waved.

Su Hong glanced at her, and the whole person dissipated like smoke.

"Xu Yanrui, Firebearer..." He Xuemei looked at the place where Su Hong left and pondered, "The relationship between the Knights Templar and the Firebearer seems to be unusual."

...

At night, on the highway.

The dark shadows of the trees passed quickly outside the car window, and Su Hong opened his eyes in the car seat.

He asked, "How long will it take to get back to the mansion?"

The bodyguards did not dare to neglect and hurriedly said, "Young Master, it should be half an hour."

"Well." Su Hong said, and then fell into deep thought.

Now that he has Yuan Ang's puppet, it would be a pity not to make good use of it. He can use his identity to enter the Elk Mansion in advance to investigate, and maybe get some useful information.

Several bodyguards secretly looked at each other with surprised expressions.

The person they protected was not a kind master, and it was common for them to insult them.

The strange thing was that he was so quiet today.

Did he really wake up?

The bodyguards silently looked away, not daring to say or ask.

The atmosphere in the car was immersed for a long time, and then it was broken by a burst of electronic prompts.

Su Hong raised his wrist and saw Yuan Zhihai's name on the terminal.

After he answered the phone, a deep voice came from the other end, "The meeting at the alliance should have ended long ago, why didn't you report the progress of the negotiation to me."

Su Hong brewed his emotions and cried, "Dad, I met a strong man from the Temple at the alliance base and almost couldn't come back. How could I remember your instructions?"

"A strong man from the Temple?" Yuan Zhihai's voice tightened and became deeper, "You are not injured."

"No, he didn't dare to attack me at the alliance base."

"It's good that you are okay. After returning to the family's communication base station, use the family communicator to report the results of this meeting to me."

"Okay." Su Hong turned off the terminal and took out a small communicator from his pocket according to the puppet's instinct.

In fact, he was almost back to Miaoshan City and should be back within the range of the Yuan family's communication base station.

Su Hong turned on the communicator and contacted Yuan Zhihai.

A few seconds later, the gloomy male voice sounded again, "How?"

"Yuan Ang" gritted his teeth and said: "It failed. The alliance refused to delay the evacuation of the people. Those guys also said that nearby cities would gradually evacuate people."

"I think they are targeting the mansion."

Yuan Zhihai snorted: "It should be just a coincidence, but we have to guard against it. After all, the team looking for the fragments in Xie Dong City has lost contact. The alliance may have obtained some information from the Corps."

"What should we do?" Yuan Ang said in a panic.

Yuan Zhihai's resentful voice came from the other end of the communicator, "I sent you to negotiate with the alliance just to let you see the world. You can't stand the wall!"

"The alliance wants to evacuate the people. Ask me if I have any opinions on the matter."

The man sneered: "As long as we ambush the people on the way to evacuate, kill those untouchables, and then create public opinion, it will prove that the alliance's evacuation action was not cautious enough and that the high-level decision-making was wrong."

"With the pressure of public opinion, they dare not act rashly."

When Su Hong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh about the old coin.

If Gongguan's operation really succeeds, the Alliance's evacuation operation will indeed be hindered.

As long as the mansion still controls those ordinary people, it will be difficult for him to attack the mansion.

I have to say that the old guy Yuan Zhihai's plan is really vicious.

Su Hong calmed down and pretended to be happy, "That's great."

Yuan Zhihai snorted coldly: "Trash, get back here."

"Did you arrest two civilians in the shelter the day before yesterday?"

"Yuan Ang" said with a guilty conscience: "Dad, how did you know?"

The man cursed angrily: "What a piece of trash! If I hadn't suppressed you, those untouchables would have started making trouble long ago."

"Of the two women, one committed suicide and the other went crazy and almost ran outside."