"What?" Adatong's hands were trembling as she held the phone. Although she had already vaguely suspicious of Liang Chen about the attack on the base before, when Kunsha told him in person, he still couldn't believe it.

"Don't be so surprised. If you want to blame, it's just a big deal for Liang Chen's performance, and I'm too eager for quick success and instant benefits. I have a premonition that this time, I have reached the end of politics and life. Even if I can be merciless under the protection of the royal family, I can't regain my post. My family property will be seized and demoted for the people. Even if I'm alive, I'll just survive and can no longer contribute any effort to the glorious holy war." Kunsha used an extremely old and hoarse voice on the other side of the phone. At this moment, he was just an old man in his seventies, and no longer the murderous and majestic general of T country.

"No, no, general, with your political status in Country T, there will be no trouble. Besides, you have the help of Americans, and they will not watch something happen to you." Adatong yelled at the microphone.

"Haha, no, you are wrong. Americans will always make trouble behind their backs and will never fall into the political quagmire of a certain country, which is not in their interests. Besides, I am just a tool for them. When this tool loses all its value, they will kick it away without mercy. Therefore, they will not help us, and they will not risk offending Huajing on the surface because of us. Now, one thing I regret the most is that in order to get the support of the United States, they created the so-called Meihe incident. Doing so would be like exposing themselves in advance. Although Chinese people may not be able to guess my true identity, they will definitely follow the clues to find me. Unfortunately, I was smart for a lifetime and finally ruined the hands of Chinese agents.

As for the country, haha, I have put too many enemies in recent years, and McBrie's impeachment is just an excuse and a guide. I believe that if the wall falls and everyone pushes it, more people will jump out and beat the dogs. At that time, under the pressure of public opinion and society, even if I save my life, I will never sit down in this position again." Kunsha sighed long on the other side of the phone. How could he not know that he had really reached the end of human politics this time?

"No, general, you are the soul of our Northwest Independent Army's branch in the southern branch. You can't just give up like this. As long as you are alive, under your guidance, we still have a chance to make a comeback. Don't worry, I can swear my life and take someone to save you." Adatong yelled with red eyes, as if a drowning person was about to grab the last straw to save his life.

"No need, now I am not much different from living or dead. Besides, you have grown up completely. You can accomplish anything with me or not. Abdulge, my child, I just hope that you can retain our last blood power and fulfill my last wish one day in the future, on the day when the jihad is really launched." Kunsha said with a smile on the phone. When talking about jihad, because of the fanaticism, his old voice miraculously radiated an unspeakable youthful texture at this moment. Just listening to the sound, it seemed like he was a teenager.

"No, General, don't do stupid things. Wait for me, I'll go back immediately!" Adatong roared, but his whole heart seemed to sink into the bottomless dark abyss. He had already had something. With the pride of the general, he would choose to self-destruct the way of death that can preserve his dignity. No one is qualified to judge him, and he will not accept the judgment of those shameless politicians in order to survive for a few more days. His life has his own beliefs, honors and pride, and dignity will never be trampled on.

"Don't come back, I have taken the poison and will soon go to heaven to see the holy Allah. Abduer, my child, farewell forever. At the last moment of life, I want to tell you, kill me, Liang Chen!" On the other side of the phone, Kunsha finished his last sentence intermittently, and let out a heavy breath. Then, the sound of the phone falling on the table, and then, the other side quietly rose.

"General..." Adaton knelt down on the ground with a pounce, tears flowing out of his eyes, his nails pierced through his palms, and red blood flowed out, but he didn't know it at all.

"The general is gone, let's mourn." Kuba, who was next to him, had already understood what was going on. His face was unstable. After a while, he sighed and went to help Adatong.

In any case, he and Kunsha have been old friends for many years, and he is a super drug lord who has grown up to dominated the Golden Triangle with the support of Kunsha. If it weren't for Kunsha, he might be just a hooligan who fights on the street now. For this general, he has a little bit of gratitude in his heart. It is precisely because of this that despite being arrogant for so many years, he has never disobeyed General Kunsha's words.

Now that Kunsha is dead, his heart is also a little sad, but it is more about his considerations and plans for the future. There is no way. Now that General Kunsha is dead, his biggest backstage is gone. Even if he has a gun, he loses his protective umbrella, and his final outcome is only to perish. He must make plans for his future future. After all, even if he commits evil deeds, even if he surrenders to the local government, the best result is to sit in the prison and not be beheaded. He can only continue to move forward along the current road. As for how far he can go, he doesn't know, but he knows very well that if he doesn't leave, his doomsday will come soon.

Adatong grabbed the phone desperately and cried bitterly. Suddenly, she raised her head, her eyes turned red and roared to the sky, "Liang Chen, General died because of you, you, the sinner of the Northwest Independence Army, I want to kill you, kill your whole family, and kill everyone around you. I want you to see with your own eyes that the people you are close to die one by one by one, and in front of you, and no one left!!!"

This crazy howl was like a wounded lone wolf roaring at the moon, resounding throughout the entire military camp, making everyone feel a little creepy when they hear it. It was simply the most resentful and poisonous curse and oath in the world.
Chapter completed!