Roar of the Supreme Warrior -
Chapter 543
The Emperor saw the Black Dragon standing in front of the house through the mini camera and he roared, "D*mn it, Black Snake! How dare you play tricks on me?"
"What should I do?" the man leading the team whispered.
However, at this moment, another group of people rushed toward them from a distance.
"Put down your weapons and get on the ground!"
A loud shout resounded.
The hundreds of people turned around and saw that they were surrounded by armed forces. Their expression changed immediately. These were the one thousand soldiers from the Black Dragon Army that James had brought from the Southern Plains.
Last night, he contacted Ronald to bring the team to lurk and wait for movements.
Ronald walked toward James and called, "James."
"Good job."
James nodded lightly.
The Emperor watched the scene from a secret room in Cansington. He took a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself down. Then, he instructed, "This is the Black Dragon Army that James brought from the Southern Plains. Don't fight them. You take charge and act accordingly."
The Emperor ordered and left the room.
James looked at the 100 people who were surrounded. He squinted his eyes and asked, "The Forbidden Red Flame Army from the Capital?"
The middle-aged man came over and saluted while greeting loudly, "Deputy Commander of the Red Flame Army! We've received news that the former Black Dragon was captured and came to rescue you. Are you alright?"
James smiled lightly, "I'm good. What could've happened? Go back and thank the Emperor for sending troops to rescue me. You can go ahead and clean the mess here."
James turned around and left.
The assassins he recruited followed behind him.
These assassins felt fortunate they had decided to submit to James last night.
Otherwise, what awaited them would be death.
There was the Black Dragon Army and the Red Flame Army.
Ten lives would not be enough for them to get through them.
After leaving, James got into a car.
He sat in the back seat.
Ronald followed and handed a cigarette to James while asking, "James, are you just going to let these guys go? I'm sure these people would've shot you to death if not for your earlier preparations." James replied helplessly, "Then what else can we do? Kill them all? The Emperor is the one behind the Red Flame Army and has the privilege of enforcing laws across the country. Fighting them might lead to the Emperor pinning mutiny on us. It'll be a tricky situation to get out if that happens."
"Indeed, you're right."
"Let's go. Head back."
James took a deep breath.
Finally, this crisis was over.
Thankfully nothing happened this time.
"James, what about those assassins? What arrangements do you have for them?" Ronald asked hesitantly.
James thought for a while and said, "Let's head back to Cansington first. After we're back, I'll ask the Blithe King to arrange legal identities for them. These people are incredibly strong and could come in handy in the future."
"Alright." Ronald nodded.
James suddenly remembered something and ordered, "By the way, use the underground intelligence network to investigate Blake. I want all related information to him."
"Understood."
After James finished speaking, he closed his eyes and started to ponder.
He was certain that the Emperor wanted him dead after this incident happened.
James was perplexed. He was no longer the Commander of the Southern Plains and no longer threatened the Emperor's position. Still, why did the Emperor want him dead?
At this moment, he began to doubt the King of Sol who was also the supreme commander of Sol, and the figure that stood on the top of the pyramid.
The last time he entered the Capital, he had reached an agreement with Sol's Supreme Commander. The King of Sol wanted to use him to intensify the disputes in the government and have a big reshuffle in power.
At this moment, James felt that he was also one of the targets to be gotten rid of.
Even though he resigned, he had the Blade of Justice and the Black Dragon Army still obeyed his orders.
The Black Dragon Army guarded the Southern borders. The Southern Plains was a special place and perhaps only his death wiould allow the King of Sol to feel at ease.
'I hope it's different from what I'm thinking.'
James let out a long sigh.
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