Chapter 1487

Abar scoffed coldly and replied, "The Congress is dissatisfied with your policies in recent years. I'm here to ask you to step down and make way for someone

better."

"Is the Congress dissatisfied with me, or are you dissatisfied with me?" asked Brandon.

Abar smirked coldly and said, "Please save your speech for the court."

Abar disrespected Brandon and told him his goal bluntly.

"Abar, you will be criticized by everyone if you do this, and you will not become the president. If anything happens, we can sit down and talk this out. If you have any conditions, you can just raise them as you please."

Brandon tried to ease the trouble by extending an olive branch.

Abar suddenly laughed loudly. He asked, "Do you think I'll fall for it like a child?" Abar looked straight at Brandon sternly.

It was clear that Abar was well aware of the false promises Brandon was making.

court. I hope you

asked at that moment, "Why are you wasting time talking to him? Detain him already. Just kill him if he dares to

care to be polite, nor did

a wave, and

had spread towards all the exits of the banquet hall, and they were at gunpoint

the festival looked frightened,

terrifying for them. They felt like any slip up would cause an intense gunfight. No one

were so proud

They knew that any slip

felt the difference

bullets. His hand that held the gun was

for the assailants. Moreover, they

like there was no chance

that Abar was staring at him with a menacing and

and stepped in front of Brandon, smiling as he asked, "Are you Abar Faste?

the cultivator who killed Atrus

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