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543 Resentment

At this moment, in the wide parliamentary hall of the Senate building.

More than a dozen national leaders stood close to the wall, and in front of them were the bodies of the soldiers of the guards and ordinary politicians on the ground. The eyes of the living were deeply fearful. Looking at the eyes of the same

The devilish shadow. If it weren't for the remaining little self-esteem that would have restrained them, I'm afraid that most of the people present would kneel down in front of each other with trembling bodies.

A huge floor-to-ceiling window was shining on the ground. A man wearing a marquee coat stood in it. The dark-colored coat made his tall body deeper. After the collar of the coat was blocked, it was a expressionless face.

Face.

Putin stood in front of the officials, holding a makarovpm pistol in his hand and pointed it at the other party. Although he knew that such a weapon would not play any role in the other party, his expression was calm.

Vladimir spoke slowly, and a cold voice echoed in the hall, "Give up, Your Excellency the President, a wise leader, should know how to avoid unnecessary casualties."

Putin stared at the other party and said word by word, "General Vladimir, why do you, as a citizen of the Russian Federation and a soldier, do you commit such treason?"

Vladimir's mouth seemed to have a smile, "For more than ten years, I have been waiting for you to ask this question for the moment, okay, let me tell you, I don't know if Your Excellency the President still remembers it happened 8 years ago.

The hostage hijacking incident in Moscow.

Putin frowned. Of course he would not forget that it was the only incident in his political career that pushed himself to the forefront. So he nodded, "You mean the hijacking incident of Chechen armed forces."

"That's right." Vladimir looked at the other party and said slowly, "In that incident, the Alpha Special Forces directly attacked the Chechen militants who held the hostage, resulting in the death of 117 civilians.

Among the 117 people, there are my wife and daughter."

Putin's expression changed slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

"I have always wanted to ask you a question for many years." Vladimir sighed softly, "Why did you make such a decision 8 years ago?"

Putin replied calmly, "All this is out of the stability and security of the country. The government will never compromise with terrorists. Once there is a first time, a vicious cycle will be formed. After that, terrorist attacks like this will occur.

, and it will happen one after another in this country. As the president of the country, I cannot allow such things to happen."

"Is that?" Vladimir's frozen face finally stretched out, showing a deep sarcastic smile, "But can you sacrifice innocent lives at will? The lives lost by those people, and their loved ones

Who will bear the grief?"

"Sorry, I can only say that this is the sacrifice they have made to the country." Putin still said quietly, "Everyone in the Russian Federation has such an obligation, and my family and I are the same, if it were then

It is my relatives who have encountered all this, and I will make such a choice."

"It sounds so nice." Vladimir's gray eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, "Then I ask you, do you regret it at this moment?"

"No, although I have been deeply atonement over the years, I have never regretted making such a decision." Putin said to the other party's gaze.

Before he finished speaking, Vladimir's pupils suddenly dilated, and the air around him seemed to tremble invisibly. Several officials leaning against the wall suddenly fell to the ground without warning, with blood on his face,

Dead silently

"Dad!" Aphrola, who was blocked by his father, could no longer help him, ran out and eagerly grabbed his father's hand, blocking Putin's face.

"I'm fine." Putin gently pulled his daughter away from her, and the gun was still pointed at Vladimir, but his brows jumped deeply.

"It's time for this country to make some changes." Vladimir raised his head and said, "The brutal leader is not qualified to live in this world. The old, evil will be left to the dust, the Russian Federation

, a new era will usher in."

"Nonsense!" Aphrola shouted at the other party angrily, "Russia won't become what you think!"

"Miss Aphrola, if you have tasted the same kind of loss of a loved one like me, you will have the same idea as me." Vladimir said to the girl, "Would you like to try to be with me?"

I value your power very much to change this world. Let us create a pure world without killing and death without equality for everyone.”

"Stop!" Putin roared angrily, and the gun in his hand finally pulled the trigger at the other party, but the moment he pulled the trigger, Putin's eyes suddenly became empty and pointed the gun into the sky.

With a loud bang, the bullet shattered a crystal chandelier on the ceiling. The huge ornate chandelier fell down and broke on the ground between the two sides.

Aphrola's pupils suddenly condensed, Putin woke up and looked at the gun in confusion. Among the three people opposite, Vera suddenly shook her whole body, let out a moan, and knelt on one knee to the ground.

Seeing this, Alexei and Ye Feim were both shocked. Alexei shouted with a tangled expression, "Sister Aphrola, don't force us! Wouldn't it be better to go back with us? The Russian government

It is over, and from now on, it will be the era led by Lord Vladimir. What's wrong with being with us as a high ruler?"

"Shut up!" Aphrola shouted and looked at the two of them.

The two knew Aphrola's power and did not dare to neglect it at this moment. They also released their mental power at the same time and threw it towards Aphrola.

Vera's mental arc has been completely suppressed by Aphrola's mental arc. At this moment, the latter released two mental arcs deep in his mind, facing the spirits of Alex and Ye Feim respectively.

Force, four mental arcs hit one place. Although ordinary people cannot feel it, a violent fluctuation spreads in another layer of space.

Alexe and Ye Feim's mental power became extremely fragile in front of Aphrola. Almost instantly, they were completely suppressed by Aphrola's mental power. The two of them also knelt on the ground, and finally only

The remaining trace of mental power struggled to support it. In the next second, the three of them suddenly became empty. Then they stood up stiffly and rushed towards the other party. The three heads collided with each other and fainted.

Awesome! Even Vladimir couldn't help but show an admiration on his face at this moment. He easily suppressed the mental power of the three final reinforcers with just one person's power. This is indeed a terrible power, but this is exactly why he was at the beginning. He knew that he might set a strong enemy for himself, but he wanted to create the most perfect final reinforcer in the world.


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