Chapter 843: The King Dies
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Suddenly, an alarm sounded over the entire Di Dubai.
Zhao Chunliang stopped and raised his head suspiciously.
The sound of this siren is somewhat similar to an air raid siren, but it is different from an air raid siren, his voice is more muffled, but the sound is still very loud.
"Oh God!"
A person walking next to Zhao Chunliang fell to the ground with a scream, and as this person knelt down first, the people around Zhao Chunliang all knelt on the ground like dumplings, and then shouted something in pain.
"Your Majesty!!"
"O King!!"
People kept crying and shouting.
Zhao Chunliang frowned, this Haim, it shouldn't be an accident, right?
A few seconds later, Zhao Chunliang saw that all the TVs and screens on the street were cut off from their original signals, and then a piece of news was played.
The content of the news is probably that our great king Abdullah. His Majesty King Haim fell ill suddenly, and died five minutes before the ineffective treatment.
The king, who died like this?
Zhao Chunliang looked at the screen in disbelief, a few hours ago, Abdullah. Haim also went hunting in high spirits, and even if he was thrown to the ground by a lion in the end, he was not harmed, but now, he is dead? What the hell is going on?
Zhao Chunliang's mobile phone rang suddenly.
Zhao Chunliang picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, it was a call from XY.
"Come to the palace at once, quick!"
"Good!"
Zhao Chunliang agreed without hesitation, and then charged in the direction of the palace.
At this time, he has already forgotten about Chen Houde's affairs, Haim is dead, then it will naturally be Haim's funeral, and according to the royal customs of Samba country, only the next king can preside over the funeral of the previous king, that is to say, before Haim's funeral begins, the oil countries must immediately elect their new king!
Zhao Chunliang rushed to the outside of the palace in a hurry, and there were Zai's people who had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as Zhao Chunliang appeared, he immediately took Zhao Chunliang into the palace.
Zhao Chunliang was so anxious for the first time in Laidi Dubai, he never dreamed that Haim would die like this, which was too bad news for him, or for Zai, to be too bad news.
At present, Zai wants connections, has no connections, no ability, no fame, no reputation, and even the right to inherit is ranked behind Bahrain, how can he compete for Bahrain, which has connections and connections, ability, ability, fame, and reputation, and the inheritance right is still ranked first?
Hurriedly came to the outside of the previous ward, Zhao Chunliang saw Zai with a gloomy expression and Bahrain who had already cried into tears.
"What's going on?" Zhao Chunliang rushed to Zai and asked in a deep voice.
"Father's condition began to deteriorate rapidly after you left." XY lowered his voice and said, "Ten minutes ago, my father passed away. ā
"How is this possible!" Zhao Chunliang said in disbelief, "Isn't it out of danger?" ā
"The organ failure of the whole body is too severe, and now that my father's body has been sent for repair, tomorrow when the sun rises, my father's funeral will be held." XY said.
"Who officiates the funeral?" Zhao Chunliang asked.
"I haven't said it yet, the Minister of the Interior of the Royal Palace has gone with someone to get the will of my father, and the will is placed in the underground treasure room of the Palace, and only the Minister of the Interior and some designated people can go, neither I nor Bahrain can go." XY said.
"Whose name will be written in the will?" Zhao Chunliang asked.
"It goes without saying, it's definitely the name of Bahrain." XY gritted his teeth and said, "We don't have any chances!" ā
"Are you sure your father is really dead?" Zhao Chunliang frowned and asked.
"I saw with my own eyes that my father's heart was no longer beating, and he was not breathing." XY shook his head and said, "My father has really died. ā
"It's not like there's no chance." Zhao Chunliang narrowed his eyes and said, "As long as the will is gone, you will have a chance." ā
"What do you mean?" XY looked at Zhao Chunliang suspiciously.
"I'm going to destroy that will." Zhao Chunliang said softly, "According to the king's order before his death, the entire palace is now in your charge, as long as I destroy the will, everything in this palace will continue to be presided over by you, and when the time comes, you will directly kill Bahrain, even if someone opposes you, it is useless, the king is only your son, Bahrain is dead, you must be the king." ā
"Kill Bahrain?!" XY was taken aback, glanced at Bahrain, who was crying next to him, and said, "Are you really going to kill him?" ā
"You don't kill it, wait for them to get the will, and then declare Bahrain to be the next king, and then one morning, you will suddenly die of a heart attack, and now it's either you or he dies, you choose." Zhao Chunliang said.
"Iā" Zai's face showed a struggling expression, while Zhao Chunliang looked at him calmly.
If Zai nodded and agreed to Zhao Chunliang's request, then Zhao Chunliang would definitely leave on the spot without hesitation, everything he said was just to test Zai, to see if Zai was really a vicious person, to seize the throne, not only to kill Bahrain, Zhao Chunliang had a way to help Zai win the throne.
A person who can raise a butcher's knife against his brother is extremely terrifying, even if this person is not very smart, but for a person like Zhao Chunliang who intends to be the mastermind behind the scenes, this kind of person is difficult to control, and if he is not good, he may bite you, because they are really ruthless......
"Forget it." XY suddenly sighed and said, "Actually, I have never had the idea of being a king, the reason why I will do this against Bahrain this time is just because he did something like that, we are brothers after all, and I also know that I am far less good as being a king for this country, if my father really makes him the next king, then I still feel at ease to be an idle prince." ā
Zhao Chunliang looked at Zai in surprise, he didn't expect Zai to say such a thing.
"That oil field, I will definitely help you get it." XY looked at Zhao Chunliang with a sad expression on his face, and said, "This is what I promised you, thank you for helping me for so many days, and now that my father has passed away, I am very sad." ā
Zhao Chunliang suddenly thought at this time that when he came here, he had been ignoring one thing.
That's when the king died.
All he had in mind was all kinds of schemes, thinking about how to help XY take the throne, but he forgot that Haim was XY's father.
Now, XY's father is dead.
It's a sad thing.
Zhao Chunliang was suddenly a little frightened, he seemed to be accustomed to this kind of sad thing, he would not feel that there was anything to be sad about this person's death, but would consider how to use him to create some favorable conditions for himself after this person died.
He seemed to be getting more and more cold-blooded.
"Condolences and change." Zhao Chunliang sighed and made a move that did not fit his current identity.
He patted XY on the shoulder.
XY's eyes were slightly red, he was not as exaggerated as Bahrain cried, but Zhao Chunliang seemed to be able to feel that his sadness was far stronger than that of Bahrain.
XY walked up to Bahrain's side and stretched out his arms to take the crying Bahrain into his arms.
"My brother, this time I won." Bahrain suddenly whispered.
XY didn't react too much, he sighed and said, "My father has passed away, I will give you anything you want, I will be a rich man with peace of mind, and I will not cause you any trouble, just ask you to promise me one thing." ā
"What's the matter?" Bahrain asked.
"I promised Zhao that if I want to give him the right to exploit that oil field, you will give him the exploitation right of that oil field, as long as it is given to him, I will swear that I will never touch the throne again, and I will not cause you any trouble, I will support you to become the king." XY said.
"It's that simple?" Bahrain was a little surprised, although the oil field was very large and valuable, but compared with his exploitation power and royal power, it was really not a little bit worse, his younger brother would make such a simple request, and this request was made for others, which made him a little puzzled.
"My father has passed away, and I don't want my father to worry about us in heaven." XY said lonely.
"I promise you, my brother!" Bahrain whispered, "As long as you give up fighting with me, I will give you the right to exploit that oil field to your friend, and at the same time, I will give you a better life than you have now." ā
"Thank you, my brother." XY said.
"No thanks!" Bahrain said, patting Zai on the back as if to comfort him.
In the eyes of outsiders, the fact that the two brothers were able to hug closely at this time is enough to prove that the relationship between the two is very deep.
The Home Secretary hurried back with a group of men, carrying a fine box in their hands.
It is said that three keys were required to open the box, one in the possession of the Minister of the Interior, and the other two in the hands of two important ministers loyal to the royal family.
A group of people, along with the box, came to the main hall of the palace.
The Minister of the Interior placed the box on a pillar next to the throne, and was not in a hurry to open it, for there were not enough ministers in the palace at this time.
If a will is to be credible, it must be opened in the presence of many people, and Bahrain has now received a verbal promise from Zei, and he is almost determined to win the throne, so he is not in a hurry for a while.
About an hour later, there were already a lot of people in the whole palace hall, these were some officials from various provinces and districts of the oil country, and they all rushed to the palace as soon as they received the news of the king's death.
Seeing that everyone had almost arrived, the Secretary of State and the other two walked to the pillar together.
First of all, the Minister of the Interior made a speech, which was nothing more than thanking the old king for all that he had done for the country, and when these formal things were completed, the three keys were finally inserted into the keyhole of the box.
There was a crunch and the box was opened.