Hearing Harrison say this, Daemon's expression became complicated.
He had heard Derila mention that although Lincoln and Layla were quarrelsome
and liked to raise their voices, the two had actually been born together since they were
young and had shared their hardships, and their relationship was very deep.
When Layla went, Lincoln didn't want to live either.
So, at that time, that shot, he probably knew that he did not kill the president, afraid that
after walking away, he would never have a chance again, and would rather risk his life
to rush over and make up another shot.
"Maybe he had thought of all the possibilities before he went." Harrison analysed, "He had
no intention of coming out alive."
"I suppose so." Daemon frowned.
"It's actually very simple, I found out that Uncle Lincoln is being held in the dungeon
where Ms.Feroma was held before, I can buy off the guards in charge of the guards, so I'll
know what's going on when I talk to Uncle Lincoln on the phone." Harrison said.
Hearing these words, Daemon was silent.
"Sir is thinking that this is not good?" Harrison asked softly.
"In fact, I don't need to ask to know that since Uncle Lincoln dared to rush to the
International Conference Center to assassinate the President, he was already prepared
to send his death, perhaps just as you speculated, he didn't want to live at all."
Daemon looked grave, "But, whether he wants to live or not is one thing, whether I
save him or not is another."
"That's the truth." Harrison understood, in fact, what Daemon cared about was not only
Uncle Lincoln's life and death, but also Derila's feelings.
These things had started because of him, and he was already guilty for dragging aunt
Layla into this, if anything else happened to Uncle Lincoln, he's afraid Derila would
never forgive him for the rest of his life.
"Almost forgot." Harrison tapped his head, "Ms.Feroma just called to ask about Uncle Lincoln,
I said you were talking on the phone, reply to her later."
With that, Harrison had someone go get a new phone and load it with Daemon's card.
His mobile phone, which had just been broken by himself.
Daemon looked at the new phone, but made a hand gesture, signaling his men to take
it away.
Now at this time, he really didn't know how to face her.
……
Derila was so anxious that she took Anthony's phone and wanted to call Daemon.
At that moment, Anthony's phone suddenly received a text message from Erihal.
Curious, she opened it and saw that it was actually a recording —
"Daemon, you're not going to be able to talk like this? I've already checked, this Uncle
Lincoln is your fiancée's righteous father, her righteous mother has already died, if
something happens to even him, will your lovely fiancée still forgive you?"
"It doesn't matter if she originally forgives me or not, it's getting you killed that matters!"
"You …… don't seem to want to bother with Uncle Lincoln's death at all."
"What does it matter to me if an irrelevant person dies or not? You actually presume
that I would give in to you for him? How ridiculous!"
"Daemon, you're really ruthless!!!"
Hearing this conversation, Derila was like a thunderstorm, she was expecting
Daemon to do everything he could to save Uncle Lincoln, and was waiting for his call
here.
She didn't expect to wait for such a result.
What was a human life in the eyes of Daemon?
What was she?
Was everything so unimportant?
Was it only his power and position that matters?
"Daemon is too hateful, how can he say that?" Anthony was also furious when he heard
these words, "Is he really not going to save Uncle Lincoln?"
Derila didn't say anything, just gripped her phone tightly and tried to calm herself
down.
"No, who did this text message come from?" Anthony suddenly thought of an important
question, "The conversation between Daemon and the president, only the two of them
should know about it, right?"
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