Chapter 98: That bohemian heart is long gone

Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, Yon immediately raised his sword and pointed it at Ember's chest, pointing it straight at his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Yon didn't draw his sword, and Ember didn't shoot, because someone came.

An ordinary-looking old man didn't know when he entered the room, walked over, walked all the way to Ember, suppressed the whisper of Ember to Yongen in his right hand, and pressed Yongen's sword against Ember with his left hand, and said lightly: "The meeting is about to start, you two hurry up." ”

"Yes, Mr. Speaker." Ember took the whisper, revealed the gentle laugh, and turned to leave.

Yon withdrew his sword, but didn't go.

The old man looked at Yon and said with a blank face, "You know what to do. ”

With that, the old man turned and left the room, and only Yongen and the female reporter were left in the room.

The female reporter kept holding Yong'en's hand tightly, obviously undecided, her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but ask, "Your Excellency Yong'en, why is Councilor Ember like that?" It's scary like a madman. ”

Yongen said: "He is like this, he looks kind, but it is just a mask. He's not a gentleman, he's a psychopath. ”

The female reporter was shocked: "How can a mentally ill person be a member of parliament?" ”

Yongen said: "Because he is a killer." Someone needs a killer. ”

The female reporter thought of what Ember said earlier, and thought of the old man just now, and felt that this was incredible, but she still couldn't help asking: "The old gentleman just now, is it His Excellency Speaker Nicholas?" ”

Yongen said: "It's Nicholas." ”

The female reporter asked, "What is the relationship between Congressman Ember and the Speaker?" ”

Yongen was silent for a while, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "The relationship between the wolf and the embarrassment. ”

It was a cold joke, but the female reporter couldn't laugh anymore, thinking about why Ember had killed herself earlier, and realizing that it was not a good thing to know too much, she didn't dare to ask any more, and said, "That, Your Excellency Yongen, can I go?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Yon said with a gentle smile.

The female reporter breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and hurriedly left, obviously afraid of this place and didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

However, she had only taken two steps when her body suddenly froze and stopped, because a hand touched the back of her head.

"I'm sorry." Yon's voice rang out behind her.

She was stunned and realized something, but inexplicably, she did not feel frightened and uneasy, but still felt very reassured. This feeling of peace of mind made her can't help but close her eyes, and then she felt like her mind went blank and she lost consciousness.

……

"Alas......"

Yon couldn't help but sigh, hugged the unconscious female reporter out, and then went out to see Bruno.

"Hey, Lord Yon." Bruno looked at Yon stunned, a little at a loss, smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Yon.

Yon watched Bruno silent, but he didn't feel disgusted. Although Bruno hid Yasuo's blood from him on the vodka bottle, and strongly opposed Yasuo's name, he could not be blamed for this, after all, Ionia is like this now.

"Bruno, do me a favor." Yong En said, his voice as gentle as it had been a few days ago.

"Okay. Say whatever you want me to help you with. Bruno hurriedly said.

"I'm going to a meeting, this young lady fainted just now without knowing why, you send it to the doctor." Yon gave the reporter to Bruno, then turned and walked towards the village square.

"Wait, Lord Yon......" Bruno called out suddenly.

"Anything else?" Yon asked, turning to listen.

"Your wine, vodka, unmixed with water, super strong." Bruno took out two bottles of vodka and handed them to Yon.

"Thank you." Yon smiled softly and took the two bottles of vodka.

"Slow down, I wish you all the best." Yon's gentle smile made Bruno look very comfortable, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Do you really want me to go well?" Yong En smiled and said with a smile.

Bruno was stunned and speechless. Obviously, Yon is now going to correct Yasuo's name, and Bruno or the whole of Ionia doesn't want Yasuo to be right, I don't know why, somehow, he just doesn't want to. All he knew was that Yasuo had killed Stewart and was an Ionian sinner, and that was a fact that would never change.

Won didn't blame Bruno, picked up a bottle of vodka and handed it to Bruno, saying, "Ionia has changed, hasn't it?" ”

Bruno immediately denied it: "Is there one? ”

"Huh...... No, of course not. Ionians did not change, they became Ionians. Yon took back the vodka handed to Bruno because Bruno was not qualified to drink it.

"The whole world is clear, I am alone, everyone is awake, I am drunk." Yon ripped off the cap of the vodka bottle, filled himself with a full bottle of vodka, and walked to the center of the village.

As he walked, Yongen took out another bottle of vodka, opened the cap and wanted to drink it, it is best to get drunk, and let everyone wake up and I am drunk. However, as soon as Yongen put the bottle to his mouth, he took the bottle off and did not drink it.

Yon was suddenly afraid that he would get really drunk. He is now going to a meeting, even if he is drunk, he can't do it, it's not that he doesn't dare, he has some concerns for some reason, in short, he just won't do it, it's purely just a matter of character. If it had been before, Yong Eun would have drunk if he wanted to, but now it is not the same as before, and he no longer has the bohemian heart he used to have.

Yongen didn't kill the female reporter, but it took a lot of effort to erase the female reporter's memory today, after all, it's not good to know too many things. Erase the memory so Ember doesn't go to her.

Ember wants the female reporter to die, Yong En wants the female reporter to live, and now Yong En is saving the female reporter's life, it seems that Yong En won this fight, but Yong En himself knows that he lost and lost to himself.

If it had been before, Yongen would still have acted without hesitation when he saw such a situation, for the justice in his heart, and would fight to the end and never give in. Now however, Yon erased the memory of the female reporter, a compromise, a compromise for Nicholas and Ember, but for Yon himself, it was a submission.

The justice in his heart is naturally still there, but his original intention is not there, Yongen is no longer a fearless swordsman for the justice in his heart, but a politician who has learned to endure or has cowered a little.

Indeed, Yon knew that his talent and qualifications were better than Yasuo's, but he still gave up the Wind Resisting Sword Technique and gave Yasuo the most important thing in the Wind Resisting Sword Technique. Yongen will never be able to break through the sixteenth level and touch the pinnacle of the Wind Resisting Sword Technique, this is not a matter of talent and qualification, but a matter of mentality.

And Yasuo can touch the pinnacle of the Wind Resisting Swordsmanship, because Yasuo can do it in the whole world, and everyone wakes up and I am drunk, Yasuo can maintain this mentality. And Yongen can no longer maintain this mentality, and Yongen can no longer be unable to do the whole world to clear me alone, and everyone wakes up and I am drunk.

That bohemian heart...... It's long gone.