Chapter 429: The Fate of Othello
Nuoda's study suddenly fell silent.
The old man may have felt that his tone was a little too heavy, and he opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say.
In other words, he had countless things in his heart that he wanted to tell his daughter, but he didn't dare to say it.
The blonde looked at her father sadly, and her eyes became a little rosy.
"Dad, I am also a member of the Malik family, and I am also qualified to participate in this sacred ceremony!"
"It's all leaders and people in power on one side participating now, and you..."
"But you once said that you and your uncle were both together..."
"Shut up!" The old man who was suddenly in pain in his heart yelled at her immediately.
Even the people who were waiting quietly outside started to look at each other, wondering what happened to make him so angry.
The blonde seemed to be frightened by her father's tone, so she stood there and cried a little overwhelmed.
If you let those who have been on duty here for a long time see it, you will be shocked!
This ruthless and murderous devil would cry like a little girl.
The daughter's tears instantly melted the complicated heart of the old man. He scolded not because of anger...
But because of fear.
The old man sighed deeply, closed the number in his hand, and put it back on the bookshelf.
After confirming that the book was not in the wrong place, he walked to his daughter, stretched his arms around her, put her head gently on his shoulder, and said slowly.
"Stephanie, you've been doing really well, no, the best.
I see all your efforts, and now you are my right-hand man.
You know, the Malik family needs an emergency measure, so I hope you understand my intentions.
I assure you, that day will come to you, and it won't be very far.
After all, your father, I am old,
One day it will be released. "
Hearing this, Stephanie stepped away from his shoulder, reached out to touch her tears, and retorted: "No, Dad, you are still young, not old at all."
"Oh, don't cry now? You know you won't talk back to me."
The old man who saw his daughter getting better also showed a kind smile.
The tension between the two disappeared in an instant without a trace.
In fact, this pair of father and daughter both have the best feelings in the world, and they will even be the envy of most other people.
The daughter regards her father as the hero she admires most in her life, and unswervingly follows every word he says.
And this father also knows that in this world, Stephanie is his only relative and the only person who can deliver everything.
It's just that this father didn't dare to tell a little secret.
"Okay, just tidy up your face without crying and get them ready. I'll be right here."
Stephanie nodded obediently, turned and walked out of the door of the study.
When she walked out of the door, the little girlishness on her body disappeared without a trace.
Perhaps, that only belonged to his father, her highest admirer.
But Stephanie didn't hear it, and after she left, a helpless sigh came to mind in the study.
The old man turned his head to look at the book on the bookshelf, and put his right hand, clenching his fist tightly, in front of his eyes and slowly spread it out.
A white chess piece missing a small piece lay quietly in his palm.
In a very short period of time, the old man started struggling for the tens of thousands of years in his mental journey.
In the end, he clenched his hands again and lost to fear.
stone table.
The arrival of the old man made everyone stand up from their seats. Although their eyes were not all respectful, there was absolutely no slander and contempt.
"Thank you to my colleagues for sticking to it until now, now that our business has grown stronger, and the time to the ultimate battle is getting shorter and shorter.
So we must not take a step back at this time. "
After the old man finished speaking, he took out a cloth bag from behind and shook it gently twice, and there were a few crisp crashing sounds inside.
"Now I, Gideon Malik, announce another round of drawing lots."
After Gideon Malik finished speaking, he reached out and put his hand into his pocket from the front under everyone's attention.
The calloused palm reached the bottom of the bag at once.
Turning the wrist just drew half a circle at the bottom, and then touched a chess piece with a gap.
Gideon Malik, who knew it all at once, directly picked up the chess piece and picked up another intact chess piece with his fingers. At the same time, the third chess piece fell into the bag from his cuff.
Everything was completed under the eyes of everyone, without the slightest flaw.
Then, Gideon Malik stretched out his slightly trembling palm and slowly stretched it out towards everyone.
A black, intact chess piece lay quietly in his palm.
After everyone saw this result, the breathing in their mouths and noses couldn't help but rush.
"Next."
The second is also an old man, but his maintenance may not be very good, and his face is covered with wrinkles.
Some cloudy eyes not only do not have any sense of tension, but even some fanatical excitement!
When the old man retracted his palm from his pocket, he slowly spread it out.
Still a black pawn.
Everyone who saw this scene began to frown, only Gideon Malik still looked neither happy nor sad.
And when this old man saw his first black chess piece, there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes.
But then, there was also a flash of happiness.
The lottery continued to be passed among the remaining few.
"Next."
A middle-aged man in a black suit, who is also a black pawn.
"Next."
This is a woman dressed in some court style, and she is still black...
But when the two saw black, there was only happiness in their eyes, and they didn't even hide it at all.
"Next. "
A fair-skinned middle-aged man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses has an unusually full of literary temperament.
but····
He is a white pawn.
When the white chess piece appeared in her hand, he was not the first to react.
But his next old man.
After seeing this, the old man let out a gasp like the rest of his life.
Even his ass moved a little under the chair.
The second reaction was that it was the three people in the back, a boulder fell to the ground in their hearts, and their smiles were revealed.
"Now that the winner has appeared, colleagues, it's time for us to raise our glasses."
Malik's voice suddenly sounded, and the man who was in a daze was awakened.