The First Tyrant of Daxia

This was not the first time that Opatra had said the words "you will bear the consequences at your own risk", but no one had ever listened.

But this time, they dared not disobey.

The cold swords in Long Xiao's and the surrounding soldiers' hands told them that this time it was no joke.

Michelson gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Opatera, we really know we were wrong. Can you let us go this time? After all, we are officials promoted by His Majesty. We still have some ability."

What he meant by this sentence was not to express that their group of people were very capable, but a disguised threat to Opatra.

"They are Qin Yun's people, not your Oppatra's people. If you kill us, how will you explain to His Majesty?"

Opatera's eyes were cold, "Are you threatening me?"

"I dare not!" Michelson said, "Lord Opatera, we are all serving His Majesty. You have no right to decide our life or death."

"If you are dissatisfied with our way of doing things, you can report it to His Majesty, but you cannot decide our life or death!"

"That's right!"

All the officials were frightened by Long Xiao and a dozen soldiers just now, but they all reacted after hearing Michelson's words.

"Opatra, we are all ministers of the court. What right do you, a woman, have to decide our life and death?"

"If you kill us, you won't be able to explain to His Majesty when you go back. Do you think there is no one in our court? As a woman, can you bear the charge of killing a court official?!"

More than a dozen British officials spoke in unison, showing unprecedented unity.

Michelson sneered. Opatra would have to be crazy to kill them all.

With all these charges put on Opatera's head, even if Qin Yun wanted to protect her, it would probably be difficult.

Opatera was a smart woman, and Michelson believed she knew when to advance and when to retreat.

"Opatra, let's put today's events behind us. We will work hard starting tomorrow. This will be good for everyone. There is no need to make things so ugly." Michelson said with a smile.

Hearing Michelson's words, Opatera smiled sarcastically: "Just because you are a bunch of scum, do you really think you are some big shot? You actually want to negotiate with me, are you qualified?"

"What do you mean?!" Michelson glared at Opatra angrily.

Opatra suddenly stood up, and her hot body was dazzling.

"Michelson, everyone knows that this trip to the five western countries to carry out the work of handing over territories is full of murderous intent. So if someone is attacked and killed by the five western countries along the way, it is normal, isn't it?"

Opatra smiled, her smile was very beautiful and full of alluring charm.

But it made Michelson and others feel disheartened.

"Opatra, how dare you do this?!"

Michelson said sternly, "If you kill us, the others who came with you will definitely tell others about this matter, and you won't be able to hide it."

"That's my business!" Opatera raised her snow-white chin domineeringly and said condescendingly, "You have openly disobeyed my orders several times. If I don't kill you, how can I establish my authority?"

The next moment, her red lips slightly opened, and a cold word came out: "Kill!"

Long Xiao's eyes turned cold and his figure flashed through the corridor. At the same time, the blade in his hand slashed across Michelson's neck like lightning. A huge human head rolled to the ground and blood splattered.

Michelson died with his eyes wide open, unable to believe that Opatera actually dared to kill him.

This bloody scene immediately irritated the nerves of these officials, and their hearts seemed to explode.

"Spare my life!"

The rest of the officials were terrified and knelt on the ground trembling. Some of the timid ones were so scared that they defecated and pissed themselves. The corridor was suddenly filled with a foul smell.

The noise in the corridor also attracted the attention of other officials in the room, but no one came out to watch.

They know what's going on.

This time, Opatra was really ruthless and determined to eliminate the disobedient troublemakers. If they didn't want to get into trouble, it would be better for them not to go out.

Looking coldly at the Western officials kneeling on the ground, Opatra's eyes remained cold, without the slightest bit of leniency.

"kill!"

At the command, more than a dozen soldiers took action immediately.

Only a dozen screams were heard one after another, and a dozen round human heads rolled all over the corridor, and blood even flowed into the room.

The whole scene became extremely bloody and terrifying, but the owner of all this blood, Opatra, was still extremely elegant, like a noble and cold queen in the blood.

Opatera remained calm throughout.

Faced with so many troublemakers, she had no other way to deal with it, this was the best way.

She needs to establish her authority!

Killing these people is not only to eliminate other voices in the team, but also to establish one's own authority.

Just a simple scolding was not enough to make these people feel awe towards her.

Opatera said calmly: "I'm saying it again, you all remember it. All those who disobey me, this is your fate!"

"I don't want it to be so ugly, I hope you guys know what's going on."

There were rustling sounds coming from various rooms, but no one opened the door.

Opatera breathed a sigh of relief, "General Long Xiao, please take care of it."

"Yes!"

Long Xiao nodded, then ordered the soldiers to dispose of the bodies of these people.

For Long Xiao, he is only loyal to His Majesty.

The reason why he obeyed Oppatra's words was naturally because before setting off, Qin Yun ordered him to protect Oppatra.

Therefore, Long Xiao would unconditionally execute Oppatra's words, but he would not hide Oppatra's actions from Qin Yun.

On the other side, Augustus was in the room.

"Oh! Opatra!"

Augustus had a look of satisfaction on his face.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Who?" Augustus asked.

"it's me!"

"Come in!"

Maxwell walked in from outside the room.

The beautiful woman next to her saw Maxwell come in and quickly stretched out her arm to pull the quilt.

Augustus threw the quilt away and said, "Maxwell is our brother. Let us see what's wrong."

The woman didn't dare to disobey Augustus' words, so she covered her face with her hands.

When Maxwell heard Augustus' words, he was so moved that even if he was asked to die for Augustus, he might actually do it.

"Sir, Opatera and his men had an internal conflict and killed more than a dozen officials in the hotel."

"Oh?"

Augustus's expression brightened. "So, we can start now?"

"Yes!"

Maxwell nodded vigorously.