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Chapter 1122 Am I right, Mr. Zhou Minsheng?

Just now, the shooter's momentum was weak, but now, due to excessive excitement, every shot missed the mark.

The scene was a bit chaotic. Even though Bradley was confident that he could dodge the bullets, with the night wind blowing and the situation being unpredictable, no one could guarantee that there wouldn't be any accidents.

Gabriel was eager to send people to arrest the shooter several times. Judging from these chaotic shots, he could roughly determine the shooter's position. As long as they surrounded the area now, he was absolutely confident that they could catch the person.

However, Bradley stopped him with a look, indicating that he shouldn't act rashly.

He calmly negotiated with the other party again, "I haven't been in Solterra for a long time. I don't know how I caused your family to be destroyed."

Bradley wouldn't admit any of these unfounded charges.

Counting from the time he regained control of Solterra until now, the time he had spent living in Solterra was very limited. Moreover, Gabriel had been handling all the affairs of Solterra, and he had never interfered in the slightest.

Now, someone was accusing him of such crimes, which made him feel baffled and even more eager to find out the truth.

At this moment, the sound of a car engine suddenly came from the darkness, and two dazzling lights shone ahead.

Gabriel was on high alert and sent someone to check the situation. When the person saw that it was Freya, he quickly bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty the Queen."

"Where is the King?" Freya got out of the car. Her long hair was tied up high in a ponytail, and she was wearing an apricot-colored coat. She looked neat and capable, with a touch of heroism in her valiant appearance.

The subordinate looked ahead and said, "The King is up ahead. The sniper is hiding in the dark. It's better for you not to get too close, Your Majesty the Queen."

However, Freya didn't follow his advice. She flicked her ponytail and walked forward.

Just then, the other party fired another shot.

Freya clearly saw that red dot and quickly dodged to the side. Only her ponytail swept past the bullet, and there was a faint smell of burnt hair in the air.

Bradley didn't expect Freya to show up suddenly. The crisis just now made his face turn pale with fright. He immediately strode towards her and hugged her tightly.

"I told you to stay at home and rest. Why did you come here?"

There was an undeniable hint of anger in his tone, but it was also tinged with a hoarseness from the fear just now.

He couldn't even imagine what the consequences would have been if Freya hadn't dodged that shot.

Freya nestled in the man's arms and could clearly feel him trembling. She knew that he was worried about her.

So, in the face of his reproach, she pursed her lips and said, "I was worried about you going out alone."

Especially because her right eyelid had been twitching non-stop, making her feel extremely uneasy. She had driven here at a high speed all the way.

Bradley had originally wanted to scold her, but when he heard her say this, his heart softened. He let out a sigh and said, "It's very dangerous here. Go and wait for me in the car."

"No, I want to fight side by side with you." Freya said firmly.

She raised her head, looked in the direction of the sniper, squinted her eyes, and said, "I'll negotiate with him."

"No way!" Bradley refused coldly.

The other party's emotions were very unstable, and he might fire again at any moment. Moreover, he had been hovering around here and not leaving. The clanging sounds coming from him when he was excited indicated that he might be carrying something dangerous on him.

That was exactly why he didn't want Gabriel to act rashly.

Freya took the man's hand and looked at him with confident eyes. "Trust me. I'm more suitable to be the negotiator than you. Besides, the other party is a patient, and I'm a doctor. Do you think he would be more willing to negotiate terms with you or with me?"

Bradley knew that Freya was more appropriate to handle this matter.

But he couldn't bear to put her in danger.

"I promise you that if the negotiation doesn't work out, you can step in, okay?" Freya knew his concerns, but this person who was on the verge of death had already one foot in the grave and had nothing much to care about. Therefore, he would only act more extremely.

At this moment, provoking him further would only have the opposite effect.

Bradley clenched his fists. After hesitating for a while, he finally chose to compromise. "Okay, but I want to stay by your side."

"Sure."

Freya smiled.

......

At the same time, Gabriel had secretly sent people to surround the area. If there were any problems, it would be best to capture the person alive. But if the other party was determined to die, they could also shoot him on the spot.

Freya composed herself and then said to the other party, "I am the Queen of Solterra. No matter what difficulties you have, you can tell me, and I will definitely do my best to help you."

The other party had already seen a woman appear, but he didn't expect it to be Leonard's woman.

His cloudy eyes widened gradually, and his rough hand tightly gripped the sniper rifle, with a fierce expression on his face.

Just as he was about to shoot, Freya's voice came again, "You should have heard of the famous doctor Lexi, right? That's me.

I also know that you have advanced gastric cancer. According to the prognosis, you only have about a month left. Don't you want to extend your life within this month?"

The hand that was pressing the trigger trembled slightly.

The famous doctor Lexi?

The famous doctor Lexi who was rumored to have superb medical skills and could pull a dying person back from the brink of death?

There was a glimmer of hope in the sniper's eyes, and he even slowly released the sniper rifle.

But the next second, he thought that this woman was Leonard's woman. Even if she was the famous doctor Lexi, how could she be willing to save him?

His emotions flared up again, and he roared at Freya in a fierce voice, "No, you can't be that kind-hearted. I want to kill your man. How could you let me go?"

From the man's short ten seconds of silence, Freya clearly felt his strong will to live.

He didn't want to die.

Therefore, this was her bargaining chip to persuade him.

"I'm a doctor, and doctors have a benevolent heart. Besides, you only have a month left to live. You even dared to attack the Solterra royal palace. What else do you have to be afraid of now?" Freya started to use the words and continued, "Of course, I understand your concerns. After all, your daughter's life and death in the hospital are still uncertain. If you die, who will take care of your daughter?

Am I right, Mr. Zhou Minsheng?"

The last sentence made the man's body tremble violently several times.

No, how could this woman know his identity?

Also, how did she find out that he had a daughter in the hospital?

Freya smiled. She knew all this thanks to Chu Tian'er's tracking skills.

After the shooting incident, she had asked Chu Tian'er to track down the matter. Unexpectedly, she accidentally found out that before the sniper went to the oncology department during the day, he had first visited a patient in the cardiology department.

And that patient was a twelve-year-old girl with congenital heart disease who was currently waiting for a suitable heart for a transplant operation.

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