Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

King Odu II, sitting in the study of the palace, was clapping the table.

"Great, great, look at what my good subordinates have done. I didn't know they were so capable." Emperor Aodu said sarcastically, suppressing his anger.

"What are the people in the inspection team doing?! They have been investigating for two days and are still worse than a woman!"

"Now call the Chief of District One, wait." Odu covered his forehead. "I almost forgot that this is also something that needs to be investigated. Call Elman of the Third Army and ask him to bring people to bring Vaden and the Political Minister to me. The Inspectorate and the Second District Police Station will be responsible for assisting in the search and clearing the stolen goods."

"Yes." The chief secretary of the palace received the order and prepared to go down to make contact. As soon as he turned around, a message flashed on the light brain.

The secretary general clicked on it and glanced at it, then said, "Your Majesty, General Sifos came to see you, but he didn't explain why."

The top commanders of the six ministries and twelve armies all had the emperor's personal contact information, but in order to avoid disturbing him, they usually did not contact the emperor directly. Minor matters were discussed at the weekly meeting, and more important matters that required immediate reporting would first confirm the emperor's schedule with the chief secretary of the palace.

When he heard the name of Sifos, Aodu's anger subsided a lot. This was his most capable subordinate, who had just made a great contribution.

"Ask him to come over."

"Ok."

Siphos was waiting in the reception room of the palace, and came to the study when he received the news.

"Good day, Your Majesty." Sifos placed his right hand on his chest and bowed.

"Don't be polite, come and sit down." Emperor Odu invited Sifos to sit opposite him.

"It's rare to see you outside of regular meetings. Don't you hate working overtime? Is there something special going on today?"

"There is something very important that makes me unable to wait until Monday. With every passing second, my heart is tormented by anger and pain. Your Majesty, please do me justice." Sifos lowered his eyelashes, his tone slow and firm.

Aodu had never seen his iron-like subordinate show such an expression. The smile on his face faded and he asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

……

Sifos explained the whole story, then took out a memory card and put it on the table: "This contains evidence and the testimony of the captured survivors."

"The people are still being held in Ken's Eighth Legion. If Your Majesty feels that is not enough, I can capture the group outside the hospital. This might alert the citizens."

"That's unreasonable!"

The maids cleaning the palace heard His Majesty knocking on the table in the study again. This was the second time today. But it was General Sifos who just entered? What could the general do wrong? Goddess of Glory, bless the general to be safe...

Lao, the palace maid, thought to herself, Sifos's fangirl.

In the study, Aodu was furious. His face turned red and he felt hot, half out of anger and half out of shame.

He had no doubt about the truth of what Sifos said, as he was clear about the character of this subordinate. The two were of similar age, had known each other since childhood, and their relationship was that of a monarch and a subject as well as a friend - in his opinion.

His subordinates were fighting for him outside, and as a result, their family was almost assassinated and the entire family almost died.

If this really happened, how would he have the face to face this subordinate in the future, and how would he have the face to command others to do things for him?

At that time in the meeting, he listened to everyone's recommendation and assigned Sifos out. Sifos intended to refuse, and he felt a little unhappy. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

At this moment, Aodu just wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. Except for the time when he caught a cold and sneezed in public with snot coming out when he was five years old, he hadn't felt so embarrassed for a long time.

"Louden is so audacious! I know he is narrow-minded and holds grudges, but I didn't expect that he would still remember a small grudge from thirty years ago and even implicate you. This only proves that grandfather has a good eye for people and his original decision was the right one."

"Don't worry. I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter. I will not show favoritism because of his past merits or his age. I will do what needs to be done, and everything will be done in accordance with the law."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"It's just that... your identities are somewhat special. This matter will be handled through civil law or military law. It depends on your wishes."

"I've thought about it." Seaforth looked up.

……

On January 1, the Capital News Agency reported that Vaden, the head of the Political Department's Finance Section, had been found guilty of corruption, bribery, misappropriation of public funds, and tax evasion, and had been suspended from his post and detained by the public security authorities. On January 18, Vaden will be forced to appear in court to participate in several civil cases involving rape, intentional injury, and intentional homicide being tried by the Supreme Court of the Imperial Capital.

On the afternoon of the 18th, Waden was in his own villa, hugging his father's thigh and crying: "Dad, please save me! I can't go to court, I will die, Dad! I am your only son!"

Louden was upset by the noise. He wanted to save his only bloodline, but with so many eyes on him, including the emperor, what could he do? Unless Sifos took the initiative to stop.

An idea suddenly occurred to Louden, and he kicked Waden away, then entered the study with the help of the butler.

"Hey, I want you to do it now! Tie up that woman and the baby."

The voice on the other end of the phone was somewhat incredulous: "Are you kidding? They are already very alert after failing once, and Sifos will not give them another chance. I don't know how many guards and secret sentries are deployed at the hospital. Are you going to let me confront Sifos openly first?"

"Didn't we almost succeed the first time? We won't use your people this time. We'll hire someone from Dark Dagger who's good at disguise and can sneak in disguised as a doctor. Women are too conspicuous, so we can just steal the little one."

The person on the other end of the phone snorted coldly, "'Dark Dagger' has blacklisted us! It's hard to contact them again. Who told you to describe the mission so simply the first time? It was clearly a five-star mission, but you insisted on posting it on the three-star list, causing them to be annihilated. Now, their organization will not accept any missions related to Seaforth!"

Louden was so angry that he was gasping for breath: "Then send your people! If you don't want me to give you up!"

"you,"

Louden hung up the phone with a beep.

He didn't know whether the other party would make a move or succeed, so he could only wait anxiously. He waited until nine o'clock in the evening, but still had no news, but received an unexpected video call.

Looking at the name on the caller ID, Louden's heart skipped a beat. After a few seconds of mental preparation, he pressed the answer button.

The image of Sifos appeared in the void, startling Waden next to him: "Dad, why is he...?"

In the picture, Sifos is wearing home clothes, but the background does not look like home.

"Are you worried about your son? You don't have to answer me to know how anxious you are. After all..." Sifos drawled out his voice, "your hand is stretched out in front of me." The scene turned and shone on the other side of the room.

Two men in white coats were pinned to the ground, their mouths were gagged tightly, and their hands and feet were removed.

Sifos turned the camera back and slowly opened his mouth. "I'm sorry to disappoint you again. But you don't have to worry too long. You will be right behind your son."

"Remember to wait for your old father when you go to reincarnate. If you're lucky, he'll still be your dog dad in the next life." Sifos turned to Waden and said.

Seeing Sifos' smile, the father and son felt chilled, like prey targeted by a shark, waiting to be bitten to pieces by its fangs.

The video call was cut off, the picture disappeared, Doug and his son looked at each other, their eyes were filled with despair.