"Dead?" the caller repeated in surprise, then hung up the phone. He hesitated and knocked on mayor tennell''s study.


    Peter was closing his eyes and thinking about how to get through the crisis.


    There is no doubt that Vivian will ask the governor to step in. With the governor''s contacts and relations, his words can top his struggle for more than ten years. There is no doubt about this. At Peter''s age, he also increasingly understands that as a politician, the cheapest and most valuable thing is friendship. The reason why friendship is cheap is that it is not difficult to decide to sell friends to win more political interests when necessary. And everyone can find many reasons for their betrayal and betrayal, such as "I think for you" or "I''m actually doing this for you".


    It is said that friendship is precious. It can rise and fall for decades in such a cruel and realistic political arena. It can be seen that the value of this friendship itself has exceeded the political value. Such friendship needs to be maintained and continuously irrigated with fresh rain and dew. The energy and benefits invested in it cannot be calculated at all. The purpose of doing so is to harvest, perhaps a commitment or a guarantee.


    In the next period of time, he will certainly face all kinds of criticism, including from within the old party, from the new party and even from public opinion. He must be well prepared, well prepared, otherwise he will really lose everything.


    He opened his eyes and a tired look flashed from the bottom of his eyes. If Vivian hadn''t pushed too hard, he couldn''t have come up with such a way and let people implement it. If the woman wasn''t willing to maintain the last bit of dignity, he would never do so.


    "What''s up?" he asked, rubbed his temples and yawned.


    The housekeeper hung his head and stood at the door. "The driver died. In the morning, they found that the driver had been sleeping and wanted to wake him up, but they found that his neck was broken."


    Peter frowned. The driver was definitely his own. His friends, including him, told him that the driver didn''t explain anything. Unexpectedly, he died overnight. Who would have moved the hand, your Excellency the governor? Maybe it''s possible. This may be the first step for Vivian to revenge herself. Killing the driver is to make herself feel her determination and strong desire for revenge. This woman is too naive.


    At the same time, Peter felt that he could not let things develop freely. He should take the initiative.


    "I see. Let others do it.", Peter squeezed his fist. He didn''t know when he secreted a layer of oil sweat in his palm. It was greasy and uncomfortable. He picked up the towel on the table, wiped his hands, and then said, "as long as I can get through this level, I promise them I will do it."


    In addition to arranging someone to try to murder his wife Vivian, Peter also prepared a series of follow-up plans. If Vivian hadn''t survived, maybe these follow-up plans wouldn''t be necessary. Once these plans are implemented, it is doomed that it will be difficult for him to continue to gain a foothold in the old party, and all his contacts and relationships that he has operated for more than ten years will become waste.


    But there was no way. He had been forced to this step and considered two days. If the driver''s death had not prompted him to make up his mind, he might have to wait a few days.


    The housekeeper withdrew solemnly and bowed formally before leaving. As a contact, he knew that something big would happen. After he left the room, he changed into civilian clothes, got on the bus, went to the remote street, found a telephone booth and dialed a number. When the other party connected, no one spoke. He was silent for about 30 seconds. He hung up the phone.


    At the other end of the phone, a middle-aged Chinese character with a scar on his face smiled grimly. He went back to the folk house, clapped his hands and shouted "work", and a group of equally powerful guys came out of each room. They changed into more convenient clothes, carried huge travel bags, went out in turn, took four different cars and left here.


    As early as half a month ago, they had negotiated terms with Peter through two intermediaries. They killed everyone in the governor''s house, including the dead governor and his daughter Vivian. When it was done, the other party would give them a million dollars in cash and arrange a new federal identity for them, so that they could become rich people envied by everyone and live a happy life from then on.


    These people who lick blood with knife heads have done so many dangerous things just to gather up the money they spend the rest of their life? As long as you give money, these guys who dare to do anything for money don''t care about their lives at all.


    Some of them gathered around the governor''s house. One of them climbed up the roof of a folk house on the side of the governor''s house. He found a good place, took out a rifle obviously modified and processed by himself, and installed a set of expensive lens sets. After fiddling with and changing several sets of lenses, he finally found the one he was satisfied with. He picked up a mirror and looked at an alley opposite. Several companions in circuit maintenance workers'' clothes came out of the alley.


    They went to the door of the governor''s house and climbed to the electric pole connecting the circuit of the governor''s house


    At this time, dufo had returned to tenell. He had already known all the events. Perhaps he had already guessed this, so he didn''t seem surprised.


    "What are you going to do?" Gina asked, gnawing at the cow''s ribs.


    He likes it so much. There are tendons and diaphragms attached to the meat, and some fat meat. It doesn''t block his teeth at all. There is also a strong smell of meat that explodes in his mouth with chewing. Every time he thought of tenell''s roast beef ribs, he couldn''t help swallowing several mouthfuls of water. Looking at three complete beef ribs on the plate, keener raised his hand and shook it, "boss, three more times!"


    Dufo looked at one of his plates and the three eaten by the other, and suddenly felt that the two people were not people in the same world at all. He put down the half bitten cow ribs, wiped his greasy mouth and said, "do you know what the former king said when he led many generals outside the King City of SABIS?"


    This is a story of the gualt people. More than a thousand years ago, the kingdom of SABIS suffered from drought. In order to pass on the damage and obtain enough food to appease the unrest caused by famine in the country, the king of the kingdom of SABIS acquiesced to his soldiers and citizens to enter the territory of the kingdom of gualt and plunder without declaring war. They not only robbed a lot of food and animals, but also killed many kind-hearted gualt citizens.


    The first king was very angry when he learned that. He immediately pulled out the long sword around his waist, read out the war declaration in the direction of the kingdom of SABIS, and led fearless soldiers from the border to the king''s city of SABIS.


    At the moment when the city was under attack, he stood in front of tens of thousands of troops and said loudly: "love can not affect hatred, kindness can not save the dead, death can only be exchanged with death, hatred can only be calmed with blood, my soldiers, take the head of King SABIS and put it at my feet, and burn the whole kingdom with the flame of anger!"


    It was an epic war - for the guards, the head of King SABIS was cut in two, tied together with hemp rope, and then dedicated to the former king in the bloody battle. The first king dismounted his horse, raised his foot and crushed the head of the SABIS king. Since then, with a population of 1.8 million, the SABIS Kingdom, which had been established for more than 100 years, was destroyed. All SABIS became slaves or corpses, which also opened the prelude to the unification of the whole western world by the guards.


    Keener smiled. "Do you do it or I do it? If I do it, his head may not be saved."


    The Buddha sighed, "I''ll come. Some things have to start and end."


    After the meeting in the city hall in the evening, Peter didn''t go home immediately. At the meeting, he felt that the officials under his hand began to get close to the congressman. Whenever they had any questions that needed their attitude, they would first look at the congressman''s attitude. This made Peter very unhappy. Before he was taken care of, the villains had already started looking for a way back.


    But he couldn''t say anything. He could only hold his stomach. So he wants to relax and doesn''t want to go home right away. After today, either plain sailing or ruin his future and destiny. On the last night, he allowed himself to indulge for once.


    He changed into civilian clothes and found a bar. At this time, no one recognized this guy in the dim light. He was the highest chief executive of the city. While drinking wine, he looked at two women on the distant stage who were easy to sweat and couldn''t stand to take off their clothes. What he didn''t know was that some people were looking at him when he looked at those women.


    There are always two kinds of people in the bar. One is to entertain and the other is to look for opportunities to make money.


    Some people make money through some kind of body fluid exchange, but others make money with knives.


    Peter changed a hundred dollars as soon as he entered the door, which was enough to make some people pay attention to him. He ordered the best wine. Obviously, this is the best goal.


    At this time, a girl with heavy makeup came to Peter, and her body fell directly on him as if it had no bone support. "Buy me a drink?" the girl licked her lips and made what she thought was the most tempting action.


    Peter frowned slightly and glanced at her. Then his eyebrows gradually widened and asked a question, "how old are you?"