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Chapter 3261 Behind the Mask

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    The Grand Duke of the Secret Society looked directly at him and whispered, "Do you think you are in the same situation? You can disobey my orders, but because you are an extraordinary tool, I will just let you do whatever you want?"  "

    "I have never thought about it this way, because I have never regarded myself as a tool." The Red Baron whispered, "Because I have always been a thoughtful person."

    "You know the attitude towards this kind of people. People with ideas will either become leaders or dangerous dissidents." The Grand Duke of the Secret Society looked at him and said.

    "You know I am not a dissident. In fact, I may be your most loyal and fanatical believer in the organization." The Red Baron shook his head, took a sip of coffee.

    The Grand Duke of the Secret Society's eyes flashed and he said, "So, if you are not a dissident, there is only another possibility. Do you want to become a leader?"

    "You can say that. Because as you said, in everyone's heart, if he does not think that he is the best, then he will not be able to achieve anything. And the best people should become leaders." Hong  The baron nodded.

    "But the Secret Society already has a leader, and there can only be one leader. Do you really think you can replace me?" the Grand Duke of the Secret Society said calmly.

    The Red Baron shook his head and said, "No, Grand Duke. You are completely wrong. I have never thought of replacing you. In fact, you are irreplaceable. Because you and I both know very well that your status in the secret society is irreplaceable.  People can be shaken. So I never wanted to replace you."

    "Then what do you want? Don't think I'm a fool. I may have become dim-sighted, but I'm not that stupid yet. I already noticed when I came here that the security arrangements here are loose inside and tight outside. It looks like it looks like outside  The security is tight, but the internal defense is actually very loose. Tell me, Red Baron, what exactly do you want to do?" The Grand Duke of the Secret Society looked at the Red Baron and said.

    "I want you to go one step further and become the god of the secret society, a true spiritual leader without the need for an actual body. Dead heroes are often more admired because no one can see the flaws in them anymore. Because there is no separation between life and death.  , making the dead heroes too far away from us, and distance creates beauty. The dead often become great men. The secret society does not lack heroes, but they lack one who will always be remembered and always command them to fight.  Spiritual leader." The Red Baron looked at him and said.

    "So, you want to kill me?" The Grand Duke of the Secret Society nodded.

    "No, no, no, Grand Duke, you must not think so." The Red Baron shook his head and said, "You are not only a hero in my heart, but also a hero in the hearts of many people. I am your admirer and your fan.  , I will never kill my idol with my own hands. That is disrespectful to my own beliefs, and I cannot do such a thing anyway."

    "Then what are you going to do with me?" The Grand Duke of the Secret Society nodded, "I'm already in front of you."

    "There is no need for me to take action. I have already made arrangements. Soon, enemies will break into this place. Our beloved Grand Duke will sacrifice his life in the struggle for the cause of the secret society, and will be killed by the last bullet from the enemy."  The bullet hit. But you will not die, at least the secret society will not know about your death. Because every time it is needed, the familiar mechanical voice will still contact us on time and direct the further development of the secret society.

    In this sense, you are alive even though you are dead, and you gain another meaning of eternal life in death.  You can always be the revolutionary mentor of the secret society, but you must be a dead man.  "The Red Baron nodded.

    "It seems that your arrangements are really good. Unfortunately, no matter how good your words are, you can't hide your ambition." The Grand Duke of the secret society said with a smile.

    "Ambition is ambition. If a man does not have the ambition to make great achievements and travel the world, wouldn't his life be a bit boring?" The Red Baron laughed with him.

    After laughing, the Red Baron said slowly, "But this is not entirely for myself. On the other hand, it is for the secret society organization. Although we control the Olumi Federation, many people actually know the background of our secret society.  Including the Americans and the French. They didn't say anything because we still have value. Once they discover our threat, it will be easy to dig out old scores.

    If the secret society wants to develop in Africa through the Olumi Federation, it has too many dark pasts and backgrounds of illegal organizations to get rid of.  Only through your death can the secret society get rid of the past and move towards the future.  Starting from you, we will gradually cut off the dark history of the past.  Although these are pains that must be experienced, they must not be known to outsiders.  "

    The Grand Duke of the Secret Society was silent for a while, and then sighed heavily, "Okay. You have thought far ahead. As my subordinate, you are indeed a bit underserved."

    "So, you accept this arrangement?"The Red Baron looked at him and said.

    "If I don't accept it, you will do it yourself. How about we leave a good impression on each other. This matter ends here." The Grand Duke of the secret society whispered, "The secret society organization is my life's hard work, and it is not time to make friends.  To anyone. But I can promise you that if one day I have to hand it over, I can give it to you."

    "But what if I can't wait?" the Red Baron whispered.

    "Don't push yourself too far. This is already my biggest concession. If anyone else dared to do this to me, I would have killed him long ago." The Grand Duke of the Secret Society whispered.  "Besides, you kill me. What will other people in the organization think? Do you really think you can handle everyone?"

    "But you are only one person now, and you have always been mysterious. The dragon never sees its end. No one knows your identity, and no one knows your whereabouts. If you die today, no one will know. Because  They don't need to know that the Grand Duke of the Secret Society is dead. I can continue to control the Secret Society organization in your name. Just like you have been commanding remotely before." The Red Baron said coldly.  "As for the strategists and white gloves, I naturally have ways to deal with them. I will never let the secret society fall into division and internal strife. After all, our cause will continue."

    "It seems that you have considered all aspects. I should also be happy to have a successor like you. It's a pity that you are a little too anxious." The Grand Duke of the Secret Society sighed.

    "It's too late to say this now. Enjoy your last few minutes. But before you leave, I have one more request." The Red Baron said slowly.

    "What's the request?" the Grand Duke of the Secret Society asked.

    "Can you take off your mask and let me see what you look like?" The Red Baron sighed, "I don't want to remember you only as a cleaner."  Use a dust mask.¡±

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