"Do you want to kill Bentley?" Zhao Ziwei asked her brother in surprise.

Zhao Changqi did not say anything, but the expression on his face gave his sister the answer. Zhao Changqi was indeed murderous about Bentley, and Bentley wanted to kill him all, so he had no need to be polite to Bentley again. Although Zhao Changqi is not a bad person, he cannot do such a thing as repaying kindness with grievances, which is not in line with his personality.

But due to the face of Old Roy, Zhao Changqin was really not good at attacking Bentley. Of course, if Zhao Changqin finally found that Old Roy was dead in Bentley's hands, he would raise his butcher knife to Bentley without hesitation.

"Brother, you can't kill Bentley." Zhao Ziwei guessed what her brother meant and said immediately.

"Why?" Zhao Changqi asked in surprise. He didn't expect his sister to speak for Bentley.

"Bentley is the only son of King Roy. According to the laws of the Kingdom of Pique, if he dies, the throne will fall on me. Although I am not the daughter of Roy VIII, I am now his stepdaughter. Therefore, if Bentley dies suddenly, the people of the Kingdom of Pique will easily associate his death with me. Because I am the greatest vested interest. At that time, I am afraid that I will be discredited in the Kingdom of Pique. Not only will I not be a queen, but I will also be arrested by the Congress!"

Zhao Ziwei's foreign minister was in vain. Although she was not old, she could see the interests in it very clearly.

Zhao Changqian smiled and patted his sister on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, as long as Bentley no longer takes the initiative to provoke me, I will not kill Bentley himself unless I have to. If what I expected was right, it is probably King Roy who sent Bentley to the execution ground in the end."

Zhao Ziwei was startled first, and then immediately asked her brother in surprise: "Brother, have you heard from King Roy? Have you seen him?"

Zhao Changqi smiled and said, "I have no news about King Roy, and I have never seen him?"

Before Zhao Changqin finished explaining, Zhao Ziwei said disappointedly: "Then why did you just say that the one who ended up sending Bentley to the execution ground was King Roy?"

"Don't worry. Let me explain it to you. More than fifty hours have passed since the earthquake, and the entire palace ruins have been almost overturned, but the whereabouts of the king are still not found. Where did you think the king go? He can't enter outer space through the space-time tunnel or another plane during an earthquake, right?"

Zhao Ziwei flattened her mouth and said, "That's a story that only exists in science fiction novels. How could it be found in reality?"

"That's right, since the king will not die for no reason and never see anyone alive, where did he go?" Zhao Changqi immediately asked.

"Maybe he left the palace before the earthquake? I asked some staff of the palace, and some people said that they saw the king leave the palace before the earthquake." Zhao Ziwei said with a smooth brow.

"But I also heard someone say with my own ears that the king did not leave the palace at all! Some people are lying! If I was not wrong, those who said that the king had left the palace before the earthquake must have been instructed by some people, deliberately saying that in order to create the illusion that the king had left the palace before the earthquake!" Zhao Changqi said as he walked to the water dispenser beside him, and received a glass of water and handed it to her. The sister was so tired that she needed more water.

After hearing what his brother said, Zhao Ziwei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then said thoughtfully: "What do you mean is Bentley deliberately arranged for those people to say this? And the king is likely to have been rescued by Bentley and controlled it?"

"Yes! That's what I think!" Zhao Changqi took a sip of water, sorted out his thoughts, and then said: "Do you remember the scene when we first went to the ruins of the palace after the earthquake? At that time, Bentley had already entered the palace and arranged a large number of soldiers outside the palace wall to prevent the incoming of idle people, and even you didn't let him in. Why did he do this? You know, it was the best time to save people, and there was a lack of a large number of search and rescue personnel in the palace. There was no need for him to block the ruins of the palace."

"But Bentley said that it was to prevent enemy specialists from entering the palace. Isn't his words unreasonable?" Zhao Ziwei said in confusion.

Zhao Changqi sneered and said, "Hmph, if he really wanted to prevent enemy specialists, he would never let his subordinates not even let you go in, right? You can go to and from the palace at will, so you will never be an enemy specialist, right?"

Zhao Ziwei stopped talking. The scene of him and his brother being stopped outside the palace by soldiers that day flashed through her mind like a movie. Thinking of the firm expressions of the soldiers who stopped him that day, she believed in her brother's judgment. She had reason to suspect that the soldiers had received special orders from Bentley to stop him from letting him in! This is probably why Bentley replaced all the original guards.

Because the original guards of the palace were too familiar with Zhao Ziwei, they could not fully implement Bentley's orders, and they would probably secretly release her and put her into the palace.

"That day Bentley blocked the palace. The person who really wanted to block was not a fictitious enemy, but you, and other senior officials of the Pique Kingdom! His purpose was to secretly find King Roy and then secretly control him! The political views between King Roy and Prince Bentley have always been disagreeable. Bentley even wanted to drive our Zhao family out of the Pique Kingdom and occupy the Tianlong Consortium. This goal can only be achieved after he inherited the throne. Therefore, Bentley is likely to take advantage of the earthquake to arrest King Roy, and even kill him, so that he can successfully inherit the throne." Zhao Changqi continued to analyze to his sister.

Zhao Ziwei felt that her brother's analysis was very reasonable. Since her mother remarried to King Roy, King Roy has become increasingly disliked Bentley, but has become more fond of him. She even expressed her thoughts of passing the throne to him in words, which made Bentley hate Roy.

However, although Zhao Ziwei believed his brother's judgment, she still said: "King Roy is Bentley's biological father! When Bentley was a child, King Roy loved him very much. How could he do such a thing!"

"Hmph, throughout the ages, has this kind of child killed his father and brother killed his brother? Li Shimin, the emperor of the ages, shot his compatriots and brothers with his own hands. It is said that Li Yuan's death also had a great relationship with Li Shimin. This kind of tragedy of flesh and blood has almost become common in the imperial family. It is absolutely impossible for Bentley to do such a thing."

Zhao Ziwei suddenly remembered something and asked, "But when we arrived at the palace that day, there were already many people in the palace. In addition to the soldiers, there were many police and firefighters searching and rescue. If Bentley rescued Roy, everyone else should have seen it? How could Bentley transport King Roy away secretly in public? Even if Bentley wanted to issue a ban order, there were so many people at that time, news should have been leaked. But until now, we have not had any news about King Roy. How can this be explained?"

Zhao Changqi had already considered this issue, so he immediately explained: "At that time, the entire palace was messy, and people were busy saving people. Almost every moment, someone would be found and rescued. So even if the soldiers under Bentley rescued one person, it would not attract the attention of other search and rescue personnel. Moreover, Bentley could completely allow his soldiers to surround King Roy, so that others around him could not see the appearance of King Roy, and then send King Roy to his Rolls-Roy. As long as King Roy was sent to his car, no one would suspect that the person Bentley rescued would be King Roy."

"Also, sister, do you still remember the scene when we suddenly ran into the palace and ran into Bentley's car? At that time, I felt that the Bentley in the car was a little strange, but I didn't know why there was that feeling at that time. Not only did he flash his eyes, but he left in a hurry after leaving a few words. Now, Bentley's expression was very panicked at that time, and he was guilty! If I had expected it well, King Roy would definitely be in Bentley's car at that time!" Zhao Changqi continued to analyze.

Zhao Ziwei immediately remembered the scene when she met Bentley that day. It seemed that Bentley was indeed as her brother said at that time, very panicked. The most important thing was that Bentley had never met her brother, but after listening to his own explanation that day, he did not get off the car and carefully interrogated his brother's origin. This was completely inconsistent with Bentley's personality, which also showed that Bentley was very anxious to leave at that time.

Zhao Ziwei finally completely believed her brother's analysis and said, "Then what should we do now? Send someone to arrest Bentley now?"

"No. We must not move Bentley first. Everything I just said is a speculation. What is the truth, and we still need to verify it. If my inference is wrong and we move Bentley again, it will make you lose your prestige among the people of the Pique Kingdom. So, what we need to do now is to find a way to prove whether my inference is correct. To prove my inference, we must first figure out whether King Roy left the palace before the earthquake! If King Roy really left the palace, all my previous inferences may not be valid. If King Roy was indeed inside the palace during the earthquake, then my inference may be correct. After all, the entire ruins of the palace have been searched, and King Roy cannot disappear out of thin air." Zhao Changqi said.
Chapter completed!