"Weichai, you have to remember that if we, mother and son, want to sit firmly, Sula must stand on our side."

The queen said seriously.

"Although he has no other choice except us, then you still have to give him something, do you understand?"

"Mother, I understand. As long as Sula can kill Basong and the others, I can listen to his words from now on..."

Weichai nodded.

He felt that as long as he could succeed to the throne, he would not mind listening to his mother and Sura.

In fact, in a sense, Vichai and the Queen even depend on Sula's expression.

It’s not that they have a low status, but that the commander-in-chief of the Army has enough real power, and more importantly, Siam now does not have the existence of a ‘king’...

Weichai and the queen were chatting when someone outside came in to report that Sura had arrived.

Two minutes later, Su La came in from outside with a steady step.

He was dressed in military uniform, carrying a general star on his shoulders, his chest was full of medals and military medals, and his face was as sharp as a torch.

"Queen, Prince Vicha."

Sula bowed slightly, folded her hands together, and greeted the two of them.

Weichai noticed the queen's gaze, stood up and responded to show respect.

"Shit, Commander Sura."

The queen smiled and said.

"good."

Sula nodded and sat down.

"Master Sura, Basong may have already obtained the things in Charenchai's hands."

The queen said without saying anything.

Sula did not reply immediately and frowned.

"Uncle Sula, if we don't find a way to get rid of Basong, then our situation will be in trouble."

Weichai added that he also used the word "we".

He and the queen knew in their hearts that Sura did not want King Zilayuki to wake up, nor did she want Basong to take the lead.

When Sula, who was already a little serious, her expression became even more serious when she heard the words of the two.

Although he didn't like some of Weichai's things, he had to say that they were indeed on the same boat now.

Moreover, Sula also knew in her heart that only when Wei Cai became the king, his power and interests would be maintained and would be expanded.

"That's a preparation...but even if he can get anything important, he can't make much wave."

Sula squinted her eyes and said slowly.

His words were like giving the Queen and Wei Cai a reassurance.

"Commander Sura, I'm looking for you tonight, just to discuss what's next."

The queen said again.

"Basong's power is indeed not to be underestimated, otherwise the saviors of Weichai would not have ended like that."

Sula nodded, and he had heard of many things.

However, he always thought in his heart that it would be best to leave Weichai to do the job of killing Basong.

No one dares to say that the future situation must be on their own side. If there is a "revelation of the matter", Nabasong's death has nothing to do with Hi Sula.

Therefore, before the last resort, Sula would not stand up directly and support Weichai to kill Basong.

But now, he may really have no choice.

"I will use the military's strength to look for Basong. Once I find it, I will immediately order the army to take action."

Sura was silent for a short time and said.

"Well, this is the best."

The queen nodded. What she wanted to hear was Sura's promise.

Wei Chai was also very happy. In this case, Basong would be dead, no matter what he got from Cha Renchai.

The three of them planned, and Tang Luo and Basong in the hotel were also chatting.

"Ba Song, I'm thinking today that in addition to publicly denounce the Queen and Weichai tomorrow, there is something to consider..."

Tang Luo said slowly.

"Loco, are you looking for Commander-in-Chief Sura?"

Basong guessed Tang Luo’s thoughts and asked.

"Yes, if we can kill him successfully, then what are our concerns, right?"

Tang Luo nodded.

"Well, I have all the support I deserve. If Sura can be killed and Commander Lapon takes over, then the big thing will be done."

Basong said.

"But, Sura may be more difficult to get close to than Weichai..."

"It's up to you, you forgot that Tank and I have killed the head of state before, haha."

Tang Luo smiled.

He was relaxed on the surface, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

There is often only one chance, especially assassination operations.

Once a problem occurs, it will be difficult to find opportunities again, and it may even lead to failure.

At this time, the fox sent a message, and had already sorted out Basong's video and recording.

Basong arranged for Songpu again and asked him to send another video to the TV station before dawn.

Everything was ready, Tang Luo and Basong went back to their rooms.

This night was somewhat unusual.

Tang Luo took a shower, chatted with Han Ruobing and Jing'an's layman, and told them that they might not be able to return to China in a long time.

Then he came to the bed and sat cross-legged.

"This is the tranquility before dawn..."

Tang Luo murmured, put away his distracting thoughts and began to practice.

There was nothing to say all night, and before dawn, Tang Luo woke up.

Songpu had already gone out to the TV station, and Basong came to Tang Luo's room.

Then, Tang Luo sent a message to the fox, who pressed the confirmation button on the already edited interface.

Soon, videos and recordings were released on major online platforms.

The fox also made trouble, and the general website cannot be deleted at all.

Tang Luo and Basong stared at their phones, and a few seconds later, they saw the video on the Internet.

In the video, Basong made a statement, and the two recordings were interspersed with the middle part.

"Showing the kingly style, haha."

Tang Luo said.

Basong smiled. While the two of them talked, the number of reposts of the video reached more than 100,000, and there were tens of thousands of comments.

Netizens made remarks angrily, all declaring the Queen and Weichai.

Of course, there are also a small number of people questioning the authenticity of the recording file, and some people questioning Basong's identity, saying that the recording was fabricated by him to fight for the throne.

Basong looked at the comments below and said that he was not angry was fake, but he was also mentally prepared.

"Haha, this is the real netizen. I don't need to bear any responsibility anyway."

Tang Luo smiled.

Basong nodded.

More than ten minutes passed, and the headlines of the home pages of major websites were all Basong's interface.

Even, there were soon analysis and interpretations from authoritative people.

Most of them were very surprised and unacceptable. They hoped that the queen and Wei Chai could come forward and explain, and hope that the king would come forward as soon as possible.

As the sky gradually became brighter, Basong's public statement was like a bomb, 'bombing' the early morning of the Siamese people.

"I don't know what it would feel like when the queen and Basong woke up."

"It must not be that I woke up, but that I was woken up from my sleep, haha."

Tank and the others were chatting too.
Chapter completed!