Reborn Aristocrat: Oppressing

He took a deep breath.

He took a deep breath and looked at the five professional killers standing in front of him.

Their cold-blooded faces, lifeless looks, and stiff bodies did not seem to have the breathing of a normal person.

Mo Xiuyuan had also experienced this stage before.

This stage was like a robot, doing whatever the higher-ups ordered it to do!

He didn’t have any emotions.

He just listened to them numbly.

At this moment, one of the leaders seemed to be on the phone, saying, “Qin Zhengxiao is dead. His body fell into the sea. The sea water is very urgent and can’t be salvaged.”

That person seemed to be giving him an explanation. The leader kept nodding and then said, “Mo Xiuyuan was shot. Do you need to deal with it immediately?”

Mo Xiuyuan looked at that person.

That person put down the phone.

Mo Xiuyuan was actually gambling that the commander would not kill him at this moment.

He still had value. For example, he could help Qin Zhengyang and destroy all of Qin Zhengxiao’s forces.

The commander was shrewd. He would definitely think of ways to squeeze out all of his remaining value.

Hence, he naturally thought that with Qin Zhengxiao’s death, Mo Xiuyuan would be Qin Zhengxiao’s most capable helper. Without Qin Zhengxiao’s leadership, many people would choose to obey Mo Xiuyuan. With Mo Xiuyuan alive.., would be more beneficial to the quickest consolidation of their political power.

He looked at the five assassins in front of him vigilantly.

In the face of life and death, there was no room for luck.

Because there was only one life.

It was only one time.

And at this moment...

The five assassins suddenly left without even looking at him again.

This was an order.

Whatever the order was, they would carry it out.

They didn’t talk nonsense and didn’t have any thoughts.

It was just a tool that had been programmed.

Mo Xiuyuan took a deep breath.

After the five of them drove away, the surroundings became even quieter.

He lay on the ground for a long time.

He was injured.

A gunshot wound on his back.

If he wasn’t wearing a bulletproof vest, the bullet would have passed through his back and directly through his heart. He would immediately say goodbye to this world!

He slowly stood up from the ground.

The bulletproof vest could prevent bullets from piercing through, but the impact of the bullet was still astonishingly strong. He clutched his chest and silently kicked. Sometimes, his breathing was too heavy, it might even cause him to cough and cause his ribs to hurt even more.

He slowly walked into the small car, then started the car and left.

He drove silently in the outskirts of the imperial city.

In the quiet car, the phone suddenly rang.

Mo Xiuyuan picked it up. “Commander.”

“Congratulations, you’ve succeeded.”

“Thank you.”Mo Xiuyuan appeared very calm.

“Tomorrow, I’ll get someone to pick you up at your apartment. Let’s meet up. There are many things I want to discuss with you.”

“Yes. I’ll be waiting for you at home tomorrow.”

“Mo Xiuyuan, choosing me was the right choice,”the commander said word by word.

“I know.”

The other side hung up the phone.

Mo Xiuyuan also casually threw the phone on the bridge.

Choosing anyone was not the right choice.

He would only choose himself.

In the next few days, Qin Zhengxiao would fake his death and would not come back.

In the next few days, the commander-in-chief would definitely announce his funeral. In other words, he would be the successor of the commander-in-chief. Without Qin Zhengxiao’s interference, Qin Zhengyang would naturally ascend to the throne smoothly. When Qin Zhengyang ascended to the throne, he thought that the commander-in-chief’s time had come.