Chapter 844: Rebellion (Part 2)

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This bottle of stuff was handed to him by the scouts of the Britannia Empire not long ago.

It is a colorless and tasteless poison.

Not only is it extremely toxic, but it is also very concealed. After pouring it into a drink, you can't taste any strange smell.

It is the best assassination weapon.

"Find the right opportunity to use this bottle to kill all the generals in the Chubol Fortress." - This is what the scouts of the Britannia Empire said after handing him this bottle of poison.

Since getting this bottle of poison, Adair has been looking for an opportunity to take action.

Now he finally got the opportunity.

This banquet tonight, which only generals can attend, is a perfect opportunity to take action.

After pouring the poison into the pot of broth, Adair hurriedly put the lid back on, took some food casually, and left the kitchen, walking slowly towards the banquet site.

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After arriving at the banquet, Adair did not greet anyone, but sat directly in his seat, waiting for the banquet to begin without saying a word.

For a banquet like this with generals of all levels participating, the seating must be arranged.

Marshal Veshelov naturally sat at the main seat of this long table, and the higher the rank of the general, the closer he sat to the general.

Adair was a first-class general, and his status could only be considered not low, but not too high.

Therefore, his seat was in the middle of this long table.

Not long after Adair arrived at the banquet, Marshal Veshelov finally arrived.

The arrival of Marshal Veshelov also announced the start of the banquet.

Plate after plate of delicious food and drinks with tempting aroma were served on the long table.

Also served on the long table was the pot of meat soup.

The waiters lifted the lid of the pot of meat soup, and the rich aroma of meat instantly filled every corner of the banquet.

Smelling the aroma of meat,

many people felt that their mouths were drooling.

The waiters filled each general with a bowl of broth.

Everyone present got a bowl of broth, and after the waiters left, Marshal Veshelov, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up holding his bowl of broth.

"Everyone!"

"You should all know that the Britannia Army has surrounded the Chubol Fortress!"

"Now is the moment of life and death for the Chubol Fortress!"

"I just hope that everyone here can work together to fight the foreign enemy!"

"Because we are facing a powerful enemy now, we can't drink, so let's use this bowl of broth as a substitute!"

"Cheers!"

After that, Veshelov raised the broth in his hand high.

The generals on both sides of the long table also followed Marshal Veshelov's example and raised the broth in front of them high.

"Cheers!"

After everyone shouted, they drank the bowl of broth in their hands.

Except Adair.

After shouting "Cheers" with the people around him, Adair did not pass the bowl of broth in his hand to his lips, but slowly put it back to its original place.

And watched everyone who drank the broth in their hands with a calm look.

Marshal Veshelov noticed that Adair did not drink it after drinking the broth in his hand.

"First Acheson." Marshal Veshelov asked, "Why don't you drink it?"

"Marshal Veshelov, I'm very sorry..." Adair's face was full of apologetic smiles, "I haven't been feeling well recently, so I can't eat this kind of greasy food."

Adair's words instantly aroused the disgust of the people around him.

When everyone was toasting and drinking together, you didn't drink it-this is a very impolite behavior in the Holy Xilan Empire, which is easy to arouse the disgust of others.

However, Marshal Veshelov did not take Adair's rude behavior to heart.

Instead, he sighed and said to Adair earnestly:

"Acheson, I know that the death of **fu makes you very sad, but you still have to cheer up as soon as possible."

"If **fu is still alive, he would definitely not want to see you so depressed now."

In order to help Adair cover up the truth about **fu's death, the scouts of the Britannia Empire made very careful and cruel arrangements.

They disguised **fu's death as an assassination by a serial killer on the way home.

In order to make the performance more realistic, the scouts of the Britannia Empire also killed several innocent citizens.

There was a perverted murderer in the Chubol Fortress who killed people indiscriminately on the street. He has killed several innocent people so far, and **fu in the army is one of the many innocent people who suffered from the hands of this perverted murderer-this is the effect that the scouts of the Britannia Empire hope to achieve.

Now it seems that the play performed by the scouts was very successful and the effect was quite outstanding.

From Marshal Veshelov to ordinary citizens in the Chubol Fortress, they really thought that a perverted murderer had appeared in the Chubol Fortress and killed people indiscriminately on the street.

In order to track down this murderer who actually did not exist, a large number of people were dispatched to track down clues, but in the end, nothing was found.

Adair has been in a very depressed mood these days, looking depressed

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Marshal Veshelov naturally thought that Adair's recent abnormality was due to the death of his husband.

Marshal Veshelov had briefly checked Adair's past, so he naturally knew that Adair and his husband were close friends.

A close friend died tragically on the street - no one could bear this.

Marshal Veshelov thought that what Adair said just now was false.

He didn't want to drink the broth because of his poor health, but because he was in a bad mood.

Marshal Veshelov felt very sympathetic to Adair, who had lost his friend, so he couldn't help but comfort Adair a few words.

Seeing that Adair was unwilling to drink the broth, Marshal Veshelov did not force him. He comforted Adair a few words, asked Adair to cheer up as soon as possible, and then began to invite the other generals to have a banquet.

However, at this moment, Marshal Veshelov suddenly began to cough violently.

Then, with a "wow" sound, a large amount of blood was spit out, dyeing the white tablecloth on the long table blood red.

Everyone present was shocked by Marshal Veshelov's sudden spitting of blood.

"Marshal! What's wrong with you... cough, cough cough cough!!"

"What's going on... um... vomit!"

"Damn it! It's poison! We were poisoned! Cough! Cough cough!"

"Asshole! Who is it?! Who poisoned?!"

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As if a chain reaction had started, since Marshal Veshelov began to cough violently and spit blood, the other generals also coughed, spit blood, and then fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

And Adair sat quietly in his seat throughout the whole process, his eyes calm and creepy.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^