The Next Prince, Chapter 43 pg1
The Next Prince, Chapter 43 pg1
Chapter 43: The Truth Revealed.
“Protect the Sovereign King!”
At the end of Tarin’s shout, a huge commotion broke out. Khanin was still unable to grasp the situation as Charan ran towards him to grab his arm, while simultaneously removing his mask and throwing it away with agility.
“Keep low!”
Caught in the corner of Khanin’s eye, he saw his cousin Ramil and Petai, rushing towards each other as if ordered. Itti, Mira, and Jae were joined by some of Kalavin’s guards who came to assist in defense.
The majority of the royal guards were also supporting the offense, except for those in the middle of the field. Khanin was still unaware where the gunshot came from, and before he could say anything, he heard another gunshot resonating, followed by several more.
Bang! Bang!
Charan cursed under his breath, acknowledging that being in the open field was the most dangerous thing. Atsawathewathin’s guards immediately joined together, and the leader of the Phitakthewa family took hold of the young royals with her small hand tightly.
“This way, Khun Charan.” One of the guards handed Charan a gun, and he held it just like Khanin did. Their eyes scanned their attackers, who were dressed no differently from the assassins they had once faced.
Those sneaky bastards...
“Divide the force into two groups, lead the way to clear the area with the other group shooting down.” Target, Ra, was to take Khanin out of the dome. He ordered quickly, raising his gun to shoot one of the ill intentioned people, causing him to fall down from the balcony.
“Yes!”
“Don’t stay in one place, stay close to me!” Standing still was not a smart thing to do.
Khanin hesitated for a moment before following Charan. The young royals were separated, and the Shinkansen was the closest way out to the palace.
Khanin analyzed the situation intently in his mind, realizing that something unexpected might happen today. However, what he did not foresee was the extent of the chaos that seemed beyond control.
He had thought that Uncle Waseen would not dare to do anything that would jeopardize the trust of other countries, but he had to think again. Who would have thought that the people in the shadows would dare to cause such chaos in the city? It showed that its purpose was not just limited to the competition, but something much more...
“After the end of the competition, during this time, the Sovereign King would be busy with changing positions. I’ll try to look for relevant documents.
I think whoever sent the news about this must want me to do something.”
“...”
“For example, find evidence instead.”
Are you trying to find evidence like that?
“Phii Ran, documents!” Khanin burst out as soon as they crossed into the palace area. The group of criminals had been shot down and therefore, this area was considered temporarily safe.
“Too risky.” Charan thought the same, but he didn’t want to take Khanin into danger. There were only two main options for now.
One was to take Khanin into hiding from the palace, which Charan was certain Tarin and other members of the royal family not involved would have to do for safety. Option two was to go to the Sovereign King’s workspace.
Dhipabawon was likely to be there.
Sometimes it might include the ones who caused all of this.
If they took Khanin into hiding, they might have to take risks to catch the criminals and find out the truth. But if they chose to face Charan, they had to take him with them. The leader of the Phitakthewa family had already made up his mind. No matter what, he wouldn’t leave his loved one behind.
“Khun Charan, take the Young Prince to hide in the palace first. The left wing exit is still not safe.” One of the guards of Asawatewathins ran breathlessly following their report. The situation forced them to have no other options.
Charan had to take Khanin back into hiding in the palace. They ran along the path. This area may still seem quiet because the group of criminals was blocked outside.
“We will hide at...” Khanin’s question was incomplete when they stumbled upon another group of people rushing from the opposite direction. Ramil was present, exhausted and emotionally unstable. They kept their distance, cautiously looking around with their eyes.
“Is there something wrong?” Ramil asked, his tall figure scanning around. On the other side was a set of white armored suits. Their faces twitched nervously, their complexion looked shriveled and tight. The reason was that Ramil himself had just escaped from the bullet that grazed him.
“Almost died... but survived.” Khanin replied with a joking tone, his hands raised and sweating, but the listeners didn’t think like him. Suddenly, Ramil yelled with anger.
“To sum it up, it’s Uncle Waseen or Uncle Chana... It’s Uncle Chana, right? I didn’t see Uncle Chana around when it happened... Damn, I didn’t think so.” Ramil’s confusion caused the listeners to pause for a moment. Clearly, he didn’t understand what was going on because the other side believed only in what they saw.
But it wasn’t because Uncle Chana was the real culprit.
That’s because...
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