Chapter 468: hypocritically

Chapter 468 Hypocrisy

He really wanted to kill Armand.

Amand knew he couldn't live and didn't back down, he closed his eyes willingly and waited for death. He was Duke Celia's servant and dedicated his whole life to the Duke.

Death, he was never afraid.

At the critical moment, Celia descended from the sky and helped Armand block the knife.

Even so, Armand was still thrown away by the impact of Lance's blade, fell to the ground fiercely, vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"snort!"

Lance put away the knife neatly, watched Celia go to help Armand up himself, and then ordered the guards to take him away, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Could you be the servant who fell in love with me?"

Celia looked at him with an unpredictable expression, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, but Lance didn't care, he turned and left.

"Stop!"

"What? Is there anything else?"

"Lance, what do you mean? I don't know what I did wrong? Let you treat me with this attitude?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that you can see your true colors." The corner of Lance's mouth curled up into a sneer, "You kept saying it was for her, but I didn't see that you did it."

"How do you know I didn't do it?"

"What did you do?"

"I just see you and Disappointment getting along well."

Celia's face changed suddenly, and her hands beside her were tightly clenched into fists, "I shouldn't trust a traitor, you betrayed her ten years ago, how can I expect you to change your ways after ten years?" ? Selfish people are always selfish."

Lance's eyes were full of disgust, "You have already got what you want, please stop acting hypocritically."

Originally, Lance wanted to remind her that Fu Xing is not such an easy person to fool, and that what he paid must be recouped, but when he thought that Celia actually met with the lost people in private when everyone was worried about Lin Fu, He was so full of disgust that he didn't want to say a word.

After the Eighth Fleet left the capital galaxy, the flagship Asgard left the fleet, and the counter-insurgency task was handed over to the deputy commander, and Fuxing took people to the border in person. The destination is very close to the fierce battle of Laniakea, and it is the only way for space star thieves and smugglers to go to the Free Federation.

That piece is the territory of a countess named Ingrid.

The Galactic Empire has a vast territory, and even a six-star flagship like the Asgard needs half a year to continuously use the space transition.

During the past six months, every moment and every second is a torment for Fuxing.

Fortunately, Fuxing is a man of great wealth, but his inner suffering is still calm on the surface.

At this time, a meeting is being held in the bridge meeting room.

Not many people attended the meeting, but a person who should not have appeared on the Asgard unexpectedly appeared, the former diplomat Murphy.

Before Fu Xing left, he brought this man out.

Murphy, who suffered a series of things such as being assassinated, imprisoned, and lost his freedom, looks a little thinner than before, but he is still in good spirits, with a handsome appearance like a nobleman. As the former Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Galactic Empire, he is very low-key in China and not many people know about him, but he is very popular in other countries.

is the dream lover of many girls. Murphy's elegant, noble temperament, and excellent gentleman demeanor are simply a business card for the Galactic Empire to show to the outside world.

Murphy took a look at Fu Xing, who was sitting at the top, and secretly marveled.

(end of this chapter)

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