Xu Le thought about it carefully, and finally found that no matter how much he thought about it, there was still no way to forcibly suppress that thought, so he would be brave enough to say this. However, Commander Zhong did not answer the question, as if he had not heard it at all, a pair of crouching tiger eyebrows were flat as usual, beckoned a bottle of wine as clear as water, and poured it into the cups of both sides.

Zhong Shouhu raised his glass and drank it all, if the spicy liquor of the water was actually like a knife, it turned into a line of fire when it entered his throat, and the cut was scarred, his brows furrowed, enjoying the feeling of pain and happiness, he took a deep breath, and hissed: "Don't be obsessed with who wants to kill you, the key is whether you are still alive now." ”

I don't know if this sentence is an answer, Xu Le was puzzled, silently picked up the white wine in the cup, stared at it for a moment, and slowly sipped it, only feeling bitter and uncomfortable.

"When my father was alive, no one in the Federation dared to touch me, because he was alive, and if I died, he would be angry, and his anger would burn in the land of the Federation, and few people could bear it. ”

Zhong Shouhu continued to say indifferently: "Just like if I live, no one will dare to touch my daughter, this is a truth. ”

"A lot of people want to try to kill me now, because if I'm dead now, no one will have the power to burn the wrath of my posthumous ghost to every part of the Federation. Zhong Shouhu put down the wine glass, raised his chin slightly, and said: "But I once weighed the weight of the head with my own hands, but it is only seven and a half catties, and the imperial people are the same as us, so you and my head are only seven and a half catties." ”

"I'd love to see if anyone in this universe can cut off my seven and a half pounds. ”

Xu Le listened quietly, and roughly understood what the big man in front of him wanted to say, but the silence could not last, and he couldn't help frowning and said, "Muguli...... Something seems to have gone wrong. ”

In the Mugu Manor on the southern outskirts of the capital, there was an assassination attempt against Zhong Yanhua's children.

Commander Zhong squinted slightly, took the glass of liquor and drank it all, without saying anything, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, this smile fell in people's eyes, but it was so cold.

The street outside the restaurant was quiet and empty, and the sky had already been immersed in the color of blue and black ink, and at this moment, in the direction of the Victory Square in the distance, there were suddenly countless loud noises, and beautiful fireworks rose into the sky, blooming in the night dome, like gorgeous flowers.

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In order to celebrate the victory of a battle on the front line, the state of Xilinluo (日rì) generously set off fireworks in accordance with the historical custom of many years. However, against the backdrop of fireworks illuminating the night sky, not many people noticed the sporadic gunshots, and in the midst of these tedious sounds, the shrill sirens that swept through the streets of the state capital became a little lonely.

Following these sharp alarms, countless military vehicles poured out, and the vehicles were full of armed Xilin soldiers.

Thousands of Xilin soldiers were divided into countless teams, poured into the Changfeng military base, forcibly entered the underground space of a warehouse in the suburbs, entered the FBI headquarters in Xilin, and completely controlled the Venus Hotel of the Ministry of National Defense.

As time went on, government officials and military officers were taken away from various buildings because of a top-secret investigation involving a certain Tsubaki that had not yet been made public. They never returned to the scenery of the past (日rì) indifferently, their hands were tied dead behind (身shēn), the expression (情qíng) was bleak, and under the strict supervision of the Xilin officers and soldiers, they were embarrassed to get into the military vehicles and were arrested in the Xilin Military Prison in the dark night.

This is a purge brazenly launched by the Xilin Tiger, from the Liaison Office of the President's Office in Xilin, to the Office of the Ministry of Defense in Xilin, and then to the FBI in Xilin, countless government agencies under the federal structure have all been solemnly purged by the cold Xilin soldiers, and any government officials and officers who are suspected of participating in certain things (情qíng), or suspected of participating in certain things (情qíng), have all been beaten into the dust and it is difficult to rise again.

Zhong Shouhu looked out the window in silence, looking at the military vehicles whizzing by on the street, with no expression (情qíng).

He didn't care about the angry reaction of the capital's star circle, he didn't care about President Pabul's harsh rebuke, he didn't care about the profound persuasion of those bigwigs in the military, and he didn't care about the media reports and the so-called people's reactions, because he was the real master of this star field.

"The moment you walked in, someone wanted to kill me. Have you ever thought about the possibility that maybe those two people who came to Bermuda ostensibly wanted to kill you, maybe the real target was me?"

Zhong Shouhu picked up the wine glass, his wrist paused slightly, threw a peanut into his lips with his left hand and chewed it gently, and said with a smile.

Xu Le was stunned, and his mind began to think quickly about the murder incident that began a few months ago, and found that he really couldn't find much evidence, indicating that Commander Zhong's opinion was ridiculous.

"Maybe it's just a joke. Zhong Shouhu grabbed a chopstick of green vegetables, slammed them into the bottom of the churning red soup pot, and said calmly: "There are many people in the Federation who want me to die, you know that I just need an excuse, but the list you gave me really surprised me, and it is your credit to be able to dig out all those rats on this planet." ”

Xu Le was speechless, he could only shrug his shoulders in the same way as Lan Xiaolong, and his eyes fell on the delicate rat (meat ròu) pieces in the red oil pot, feeling a little weird.

At this time, Colonel Lake, who was in charge of the purge in the state of Luo, walked into the restaurant, came to Zhong Shouhu (身shēn) and quickly reported the specific results of the operation tonight, and then gave a standard military salute and walked out of the door to continue the operation that was bound to last all night.

In this process, Colonel Lake didn't look at Xu Le, because Xu Le kept his head down, because since he walked into the restaurant, Xu Le, who had a good memory, immediately remembered the day many years ago, those encounters in Donglin, those encounters that he would never forget in his life, as well as fists and violence, so he lowered his head and drank silently.

Colonel Lake walked out of the restaurant, and then suddenly stopped in the shadow of the street lamp and the big tree, his brow furrowed slightly, he felt that the young man who had eaten with the commander had a familiar face, and it should be a memorable part of his life.

"Who is that man? I didn't see his epaulettes. He asked his subordinates next to him.

Zhou Jin, who was carrying a Cayenne machine gun, glanced at the floor-to-ceiling glass of the restaurant and replied, "It's Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le." ”

"That Xu Le?" asked Ryke Shen solemnly.

"Yes, he was a squatting soldier in Mingdonglin back then, and he was still S1 who sat back on the ancient bell. Zhou Jin shrugged, told the previous story with a hint of emotion, and said: "It's that relationship, the relationship between him and Miss seems to be (quite tǐng) intimate, I heard that he also went to Qixia Prefecture once." ”

Colonel Lake thoughtfully put on his sunglasses and remained silent.

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