(It's another hard part, and it's about to explode again, and I admire the fighting spirit that my own lazy thing finally has.) I'm still writing, I'll write after eating, until I go to bed, I don't want anything, I want your monthly pass...... The gap is only a hundred votes, and it's still shrinking, please, friends. ）

"It's the fifth day, and I think there's a limit to everyone's patience. ”

Tai Zhiyuan didn't hide the worry in his heart with a calm gaze today, and stared directly at Steward Jin in front of him, reminding the other party that the deadline for the Charter Bureau to confirm the status of Xu Le's chip has passed for a long time, and he has not yet received a definite answer.

"I'm very sorry, young master. Steward Jin couldn't seem to believe the answer he got from the Charter Bureau, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said in a more appropriate way: "But there is indeed a problem with the chip confirmation work on the side of the Charter Bureau, and the identities of the security personnel who died in the gymnasium and the military bandits who died have been confirmed, but ...... Reputedly...... When confirming the Xu Le chip, there happened to be a small problem with the cloud computing program of the central computer. ”

"What's the problem?" Tai Zhiyuan also felt a hint of surprise.

"I don't know, and neither do the scientists and staff of the Charter Bureau, but the repair of this problem is said to be singular, and it will appear every once in a while, and it is still impossible to figure out the pattern of this problem. Steward Jin smiled and said, "It will take about six days to repair, and then you will know where Xu Le is...... The good news is that at least we now know that he is alive. ”

Knowing that Xu Le was still alive, Tai Zhiyuan's mood suddenly became relaxed, although he was shocked by how Xu Le survived the attack of the mecha and those professional soldiers that day, and he was even more puzzled by his subsequent disappearance, but Tai Zhiyuan was finally in the mood to deal with things related to him.

Steward Jin looked at the mobile phone screen in his hand and reported in a very steady voice: "Vice Minister of Defense Yang Jinsong died of an acute heart attack, and his body was cremated today, and the Minister of Defense nominated Zou Yingxing to take over the post of vice minister. It has been endorsed by the Office of the President and the Security Affairs Committee. ”

Tai Zhiyuan leaned back on the sofa with his eyes closed, thinking about the political fluctuations in the distant capital in the past few days, and his mood gradually calmed down. Zou Yingxing's direct promotion from the post of deputy director of logistics of the Ministry of National Defense to vice minister was obviously unusual, but this appointment did not meet any resistance within the government. In order to appease the anger of the Tai family, the politicians who wanted to come to the capital made great concessions in these aspects.

However, Mrs. Tai does not seem to have any intention of stopping there, at least until this case is fully investigated, the upper echelons of the federation will inevitably experience countless conflicts and compromises again, and more people must pay a heavy price. This assassination incident is really crazy, if the Tai family does not react hard enough, Tai Zhiyuan, as the sole heir, will have a difficult life in the Federation in the future.

Just when Tai Zhiyuan was silently thinking about his future. Steward Jin had already compiled the most important events in the Federation in the past two days into entries and reported them, and then the old butler leaned slightly and said, "Young Master." We must prepare for the worst, and if Mr. Xu Le really unfortunately passes away, we should always inform his local relatives. ”

Tai Zhiyuan was silent for a moment and then said, "Xu Le once talked to me. He doesn't have any relatives in this world. I don't even have many friends......" The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he smiled bitterly, "It's a very poor fellow." ”

Zhang Xiaomeng and ...... Shi Qinghai wants to give me a message?" said Steward Jin. About Shi Qinghai's identity as a spy for Haiti. The Confederation really knows the people of the land. Not much, actually. Among them are Tai Zhiyuan and Steward Jin.

Tai Zhiyuan fell into deep thought. The tips of his eyebrows slowly snapped together. Because these two names thought of something else. I went to listen to Jian Shui'er's concert by myself. Where did this news leak out? Vice Minister Yang committed suicide. The clues on the military's side have long been broken.

His brow furrowed suddenly. Said indifferently: "No. ”

The building of the FBI's Linhai State field office is brightly lit. In the coffee room, he smoked three cigarettes in a row, Shi Qinghai. He walked to the pool and patted his cheek with cold water. Let yourself be haggard and refreshed a little better. Push open the door. Walk in the direction of the identification department.

For the reconciliation agreement between the Pabur parliamentarians and the rebels. He is responsible for bridging and information channels. In those dozens of days before the New Year. The pressure is high. Extremely busy. The spirit has been very committed. And the first day of the new year, the stadium was the thing. It has also made the entire field office nervous as never before.

The inside story of this assassination. Not all federal officials can figure it out. However, after all, this vicious incident occurred in Linhai Prefecture, so the Linhai Prefecture Field Office will inevitably have to undertake a lot of work.

In fact, there is not much work to be done in the four departments that Shi Qinghai is responsible for. Because so far, it has not been found that this incident has anything to do with the anti-government forces in the region, and their main task is to filter the large amount of information and intelligence that has been monitored in Linhai Prefecture in advance, and try to find out what clues from it.

But Shi Qinghai is still in extremely bad spirits because he has been worrying about someone.

"-- Exhibits. Shi Qinghai walked outside the warehouse of the forensic department, said to the staff behind the glass curtain wall, and handed over a evidence collection form.

The staff checked the signature on the form in detail, and checked the electronic secondary authentication on the internal work network, and then slowly got up and walked towards the warehouse. The staff member did not know why Chief Shi was so interested in this piece of evidence, and asked for it several times in a row. However, this piece of evidence is not of great importance to the gymnasium case, it is just a modified military stabbed, and the real key thing is that all the evidence has been sent to the forensic office of the Federal Bureau of Investigation in the capital three days ago.

Shi Qinghai took the military thorn sealed in the vacuum bag, said thank you calmly, and returned to his office. He closed the door to his office, and began to stare at the rough-looking, but cleverly designed military thorn in the bag.

In the case file of the Linhai Prefecture Gymnasium case, Xu Le's existence was covered up by some people, intentionally or unintentionally, even at the level of Shi Qinghai. It shouldn't be known that Xu Le once appeared in the gymnasium.

But Shi Qinghai knew that because at twelve o'clock in the New Year, he was drinking happily with Xu Le in the bar, and at the same time heard the other party happily say that he would go to see Jian Shui'er with the prince of the Tai family tomorrow.

He is a friend of Xu Le, no, a brother.

So he knew a lot of things about Xu Le. For example, Xu Le's strong technical strength, such as Xu Le's interest and talent in mechanics. He stared at the military spur in the bag, confirming that Xu Le must have been involved in this matter, and played an unusually important role in it. Because it is clearly written in the transcript that this military thorn has already fired an arc and finally appeared in the throat of a militant.

The militant was the deputy captain of the special company of the coastal garrison.

Shi Qinghai's private phone rang, and the light voice of the director of the Linhai Prefecture Bureau came from the other end of the phone: "The dean is dead." ”

Shi Qinghai's body stiffened slightly, knowing that the teacher was talking about Dean Yang. Today's Deputy Minister of Defense, it's just that this news has been seen in the news, and he has nothing to do with that high-ranking man. At most, during the graduation ceremony, I shook hands with each other. He didn't understand what the teacher meant by making this call.

"Be a little more careful lately. "I always feel as if something is wrong. ”

Shi Qinghai didn't speak, hung up the phone directly, and after a moment of silence, he began to dial Xu Le's phone number again, but it was still an unreachable voice.

It's still an unreachable sound.

Zhang Xiaomeng put down the phone in her hand a little lonely, walked among the snow trees in the pear orchard, tilted her head. Puzzled, looking at the rooms at the iron door. I haven't seen Xu Le for several days, and I don't know where this guy has gone.

Although she served as a member of the Medellín Council, she had no idea what was going on at the gymnasium, only that Xu Le went to a concert and suddenly disappeared.

"It's not that I was fascinated by Jian Shui'er and went to her house to be a flower farmer. Zhang Xiaomeng smiled self-deprecatingly, but the worry in her heart became heavier and heavier. She suddenly thought of what was written in a gossip newspaper that the girl in the next room had read two days ago...... A cold wind blew, and her body suddenly became extremely cold, and she suddenly turned around and walked towards her room. She was going to find out what had happened that day.

Xu Le is indeed a very lonely person, living to be almost twenty years old in the Federation, but in the sea of tens of billions of people, there are only three people who care about his life and death, and his safety. Unfortunately, he didn't know the sincerity of the three friends at this time, because he was still in a coma.

He's dreaming.

In the underground parking lot of the Linhai State Gymnasium, it was full of burnt smell. The smell of blood and water damp fainted in the gray space. Falling heavily to the ground, Xu Le fell into a coma.

Maybe it's an overuse of the power in the body. Maybe it was the last heat flow in his body that caused some damage to the camouflage chip on the back of his neck, but in short, the sharp pain instantly knocked him down and surrounded him with boundless darkness.

There was no consciousness in the darkness, no concept of time, I don't know when, a bright light suddenly flashed in the darkness, and suddenly, without leaving, woke him up from his coma and entered a strange dream.

There were no green grasslands, galloping bison, familiar mines, drowsy twilight, wistful faces, only boundless white light, circulating in some strange way in the space in front of me. Sometimes these white rays are connected into a straight line through the end, sometimes these white rays automatically truncate into countless shining fragments, and sometimes these white rays turn into a dot that constantly expands towards the surrounding space.

Xu Le in the dream looked at these strange scenes unconsciously, and then found that these white lights turned into a line of words that he could understand against a dark background.

"Establish an unsolicited connection, or not?"