Wan Shang and Fang Dalong twitched their mouths.

Richard's order could not be refused by either of them.

The two of them walked forward with a sullen face, but they were thinking in their hearts, if it was really General Qin Changfeng, how should they save them.

The two people secretly observed the situation around them.

Richard's castle was impregnable. The two of them were businessmen and had never learned to use a gun.

Wan Shang and Fang Dalong took a deep breath and frowned tightly as they looked at the man in front of them.

Whether alive or dead, they have to rescue Qin Changfeng's general!

Wan Shang and Fang Dalong suddenly pulled open the black cloth bag covering the robber's head, and were shocked when they looked at the faces inside.

As if they were looking for something, they opened all the black bags on the heads of all the robbers and were stunned for a moment.

"No..." Fang Dalong murmured.

Immediately, their faces showed joy.

No, they don't know any of these people, and they are not Indian rebels.

Fang Dalong and Wan Shang showed the smiles of surviving the disaster.

Yes, how could a stupid pig like the chief of security catch General Qin Changfeng? I really thought too much.

Richard looked at the two of them with inexplicable smiles on their faces and said, "Why are you laughing?"

Wan Shang and Fang Dalong's laughter suddenly stopped and they said very casually: "We are laughing at these robbers who dare to rob banks and police stations in France."

"Isn't this killing your own path?"

Richard laughed and looked at these robbers with contempt, as if they were looking at a group of dead people.

"These robbers, I want everyone in the French Colony to know about their death."

Richard pronounced them dead.

They made moaning sounds from their gagged mouths.

Although they are heinous thieves, they are not bold enough to rob banks and police stations.

This is a naked slander.

However, the chief of security did not give them a chance to clarify, so they took him away.

It was not until the third day that the public execution was carried out in the French colonial area.

In order to make their deaths clear, the Sheriff showed all the evidence of their crimes.

Even if the major crimes committed by these criminals did not rob banks or police stations, they would be enough to make them die eighteen hundred times.

In the end these criminals get what they deserve.

The Sheriff looked at them hanging on the gallows and breathed a sigh of relief.

There is only one person left who knows about this matter, the chief of security thought.

Dunn was hiding in the dark, looking at the prisoners being executed, and his heart relaxed. At this time, he had already taken his suitcase and fled quickly.

We can no longer carry it here.

The Sheriff will never let him go.

...

At this time, Europe France.

In the Trianon Palace, Louis XV was lying on his bed. After quietly listening to the Prime Minister's advice, he pondered for a moment.

He was a little hesitant. He knew very well what the current situation of the country was. This mess had not improved at all since he took the throne.

Now let him directly launch a war against Australia. Louis XV felt that the time had not yet come.
Chapter completed!