Yudu Youth Apartment. In the core area of the news event, surrounded by thousands of news, cameras and microphones like spears and cannons were held in the hands of reporters and swaggered around. According to the latest intelligence feedback from the Black Eagle Security Company, the buildings across the street from the Youth Nest have even been rented by several big TV stations, and there are already sophisticated cameras aimed at Xu Le's room and began to shoot non-stop.

Wide sunglasses framed the bridge of his nose, Xu Le, who got out of the car, did not have a trace of expression on his face, and the same indifferent Ministry Yu looked through the dark brown lenses, looking at the green space that was trampled by reporters, remembering the happy pregnant woman life in the apartment back then, and couldn't help but curse a dirty word in his heart.

"Colonel Xu Le! Colonel Xu Le, do you have anything you need to explain about the FBI allegations?"

"Colonel Xu Le, are you really from Donglin?"

"Look this way! Look at this way! Colonel Xu Le!"

Nervous and exuberant reporters beat the security personnel of Black Hawk Security like a tidal wave. Xu Le walked quickly to the building, and the little girl in the neighborhood who was squeezed in the crowd saw him and excitedly raised her to greet her, but was pulled by the mother next to her, the mother looked at Xu Le embarrassedly and smiled, Xu Le couldn't help but smile too, expressing understanding.

Finally got rid of the reporter, and everyone rushed into the elevator, but they didn't expect that a male reporter with a more symbolic appearance was quietly ambushed in the elevator, and the microphone was quietly sent to Xu Le's jaw.

"Colonel Xu Le, I'm a reporter for the Financial Times of Hong Kong. The reporter wiped his sweat excitedly, looked at him and asked, "Is there anything you need to explain about the relationship between you and the traitor Yu Feng?" Do you have any evaluation of the traitor Yu Feng?

The elevator was very quiet, only the reporter's seemingly ordinary but actually extremely vicious question, Xu Le did not have any expression on his face, he looked intently at the display of the floor lights, listening to the slight friction of the mechanical spring rope, but Bu Yu couldn't help but take off his sunglasses, and his beautiful and charming eyebrows gradually frowned.

The fragile human body collides with the hard elevator walls, and the fist whistles are accompanied by the painful cries of reporters, such as clichés that hinder press freedom. However, the beating never ended. Until the reporter had a blue nose and swollen face like a wounded girl, hugging his head and curling up in the corner and crying, he didn't dare to say anything again.

The wave stopped the beating by the Black Hawk security personnel. Gao Yu's eyes drooped slightly, without a trace of emotion, he looked at the reporter at his feet, and said: "You should recognize me, so don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will report to the police station that a reporter is trying to insult me." ”

The reporter from the Financial Times of Hong Kong stiffened suddenly, looking at the beautiful woman in red who walked out of the elevator door in fear, unable to get up for a long time, the best thing for media reporters is to sniff out the direction of the wind, and then follow the will of the society to beat the water dogs, so he dared to interview Xu Le so arrogantly at close range, but he was very afraid of what would happen to the daughter of the indecent Minister of Defense.

In the palace, where the curtains were closed, there was a fierce and tense discussion about the accusations against Xu Le. Everyone's opinions are not consistent, but there is one thing that is very unanimous, that is, this matter will bring an irreversible blow to Xu Le.

"The case itself is not a problem. Xu Songzi calmly looked at the case file and said: "Xu Le did not have a biomarker left at the beginning of the citizen number, so we don't have to worry about the prosecution proposing a biomarker comparison." ”

Xu Le stood silently by the window, lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at the carnival-like news media downstairs. I don't know why, but my mood has become unusually calm. From Xu Songzi's words, he could clearly feel that people had actually determined that he was the orphan fugitive from Donglin, but it was inconvenient to find out.

"Don't worry about this, we can completely reject the biomarker comparison application. He sat on the sofa. staring at the light curtain of the workbench with a stern expression, he said: "It won't be stupid enough to let the Internal Affairs Department of the Ministry of National Defense complain, it will definitely be the District Prosecutor's Office, Colonel Xu Le is an active soldier, and there are many conveniences in his identity." ”

"And the Charter Bureau refuses to provide any proof for this accusation," Xu Songzi spread his arms with some curiosity, looked at Xu Le by the window and continued: "That is equivalent to saying that the prosecution could not find any evidence at all, except for the testimony of those residents of Donglin Zhonglou Street" But the problem is that these witness testimonies are not absolutely valid. ”

Gao Zhiyuan has a special identity, and he quietly left halfway. Lawyer He quietly joined the crowd and listened to Xu Songzi's words. He nodded and said, "There can be no jury." There must be no such thing, and these witness testimonies are of no use. ”

Lawyer He raised his head and said with a smile: "Looks." Voice, anything, we can give an explanation, "Coincidence, it's all a coincidence"

"Will anyone believe it?"

"The law will creep in.

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if the prosecution convinces the court to believe their allegations. After Xu Songzi was silent for a long time, he looked at Xu Le and said, "Don't say that you are just a criminal, even if you are a murderer." According to your contribution to the Commonwealth. According to the character of Mr. President, he will be amnesty.

Xu Le, who had been silent, turned around, leaned back against the pale cyan curtains, and his thick eyebrows frowned slightly. Self-deprecating said: "No matter what the court decides, no matter whether the president will pardon me, in short, Xu Pan is a wanted criminal, is it a traitor." I will also fight treason. I didn't study psychology, but I know that. ”

There was a dead silence in the youth apartment.

"Including the custody of the little watermelon and the Zhong family's lawsuit. And today's things, thank you for the arrangement, things would have been more troublesome without you. ”

Xu Le tilted his head to the phone, cut the fish fillet at high speed like a phantom with both hands, and thanked Gao Zhiyuan on the other end of the phone seriously: "I must admit that you do have innate leadership skills in coordinating the overall situation, but according to the current situation." By the day you became president, I would have been driven to some remote part of the country, yes, to work as a farmer with his father in a high-rise building. ”

"The worst possible outcome is that Mr. Pabul will pardon you. The source on the other end of the phone calmly analyzed, "If this is the case, then you will not be able to become a farmer." Mr. Pabur is the president, not the previous emperor, playing amnesty for you. Concessions must be made in other areas. ”

Xu Le tilted his head, the knife he held in his right hand subconsciously stopped, squinted at the red and bright fish on the cutting board, and asked: "Some things" are crimes, not politics, and cannot be compromised. ”

"You're talking about the attack on the Ancient Bell. In your opinion, this is murder. But don't forget, for the vast majority of people in this federation, except for the death or sacrifice of Zhong Laohu, a native of Xilin, during that time period, it is a matter of universal celebration, and everyone can benefit from his death. ”

"It's only been a little over a year since the explosion of the Ancient Bell. But more than a year is actually a long time, enough for people to forget a lot of things" like this kind of violence that most people secretly expect, people enjoy the consequences, they want to forget the process, and what you're doing now is making people remember it.

Di Zhiyuan's voice on the other end of the phone was particularly cold and sharp: "This is a very dangerous thing. Even the president of the Federation can't go against the entire Federation" Look at where you are now. When you try to get in touch with this matter, countless shadows standing in dark corners reach out. Make you look like this. ”

"They're trying to stink you right now, and you're getting stinky. The source of the ministry said in a deep voice on the other end of the phone: "If you don't retreat, they will kill you, and I believe you will die soon." ”

"The one who can kill me has not yet been born. Those guys standing in dark corners, I can easily find them. So they should be scared of me too. ”

Xu Le's right hand moved again, and he applied a sharp blade to the fish on the cutting board, and replied softly: "It's really pushing me to be anxious, some things are just to do it again, and it's not too difficult." ”

Such a cliché, simple and proud self-perception. From the mouth of this small-eyed man. But it seemed so natural, strong and abnormal, this violent energy made the source of the department on the other end of the phone fall silent.

Hand-cut fish about five millimetres thick is arranged in a staggered porcelain plate, served with fresh lettuce leaves, and drizzled with the fresh milk sauce that can be found everywhere in the market. Then pulled out a toolbox with a combination lock from under the sink.

The box opened, and a bright metallic color poured out with a sword-like cold killing intent, Xu Le carefully examined the firearms for a few seconds, and then began to assemble them quickly and silently, he had an extraordinary talent for mechanical work. He also received special training from Magnolia, and it didn't take long for a whole set of cold firearms to appear on the kitchen floor.

These firearms were prepared for the assassination of Medellín a few years ago, but at that time, Secretary Bai stole too much ammunition from White Water, so he hid some of them in their house. The microphone that was resting on the edge of the pool rang, Xu Le clipped it to his ear and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I heard a voice. The source of the ministry scolded in annoyance on the other end of the microphone: "What are you going to do? Fighting? This is the capital zone, not the empire. And not on the front line. The guys over there aren't ready to go to war, so you're going to kill someone, who to kill, how to kill?"

"Do you want to wash the federal government alone? Do you think you are a god? Even if you are a narcissistic butcher who thinks you can, but what about after you wash it? Don't forget that we are still at war with the Empire!"

"Those people are not Medellín, and you are no longer the guy who had nothing and was not afraid of anything! Think of the troops on the front line, think of the president who has high hopes for you, think of the old man who gave up his old face and shook hands with you to show the whole universe!"

"Then what do you think I should do now?" Xu Le said angrily into the microphone; "Now this situation. Even if Mr. President pardons me, do you think I will be able to return to the 17th Division? Do you think I can still preside over a secret investigation into the ancient bell?"

"No matter what the court decides in the end, I am a general criminal, a fugitive. No one can reverse this for a rebellious student. ”

He looked at the gun at his feet, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I already stink, I stink." ”

(The next chapter "It's around five o'clock, it's hard for everyone to stay up late with me, no way, I really can't write it during the day now.") (To be continued)