Why does the 37th Constitution have a whistle and a whistling sound? The Hong Kong Metropolitan Tourism Bureau wants to add a retro style to the high-speed rail, which is said to be a very proud achievement of Governor Ross.

Hong Kong is the largest and most prosperous city in the Federation, and the wind blows like this in the early morning, blowing through the wide straight streets, blowing through the towering buildings, blowing through the dense elevated roads and light railways, blowing through the sleepy-eyed young men and women, where did they come out?

If it's night, how will this huge city shine under the clouds? Will it look like a monster, at this time, cement and glass are intertwined, which has already given people pressure, if it is dark at night, will it make people want to vomit **?

People live according to the arrangement, especially in this city called Hong Kongdu, and I think of those young men and women who will be crippled by heavy makeup, they have to sleep during the day, they have to be ridiculous at night, why can the air in this city faintly smell bodily fluids disgustingly.

I thought about vomiting again.

Xu Le pulled the heavy black box and stood silently at the door of the Gangdu high-speed rail station. The exit is on the lower floor of the station's giant dome building, facing the large lake that the port city is famous for, and the lake water in the early morning does not have a trace of freshness, but only warm and warm, and it is so warm that it makes people feel a little damp.

Mulberry Lake, one of the three major regions of the Federation, is the largest urban lake among several galaxies.

Beyond the lake with a slight white mist, you can see a large area of dense high-rise buildings, symbolizing wealth and status, and the distance between those buildings is so close that it actually blocks the rising sun from the east, making this prosperous city have a gloomy feeling for no reason.

"What a shit place. ”

The first time I came to the most famous port capital of the Federation. Xu Le didn't have the slightest excitement, he lowered his head and scolded softly, pulling the box and walking outside. Not far behind him, Magnolia watched his back in silence and followed. Bai Yulan knew that Xu Lede was in a bad mood, and even on that silent and simple face, there seemed to be an irrepressible anger, but where did this anger come from?

In Magnolia's heart. These days, Xu Le is a young man with a calm temperament and is used to facing everything with a cheerful smile, and he has no problems on the journey last night, why did his mood suddenly change so much?

It's definitely not because of the two men who got on the bus halfway, and it shouldn't be the Miss Nam Sang's family, and it has nothing to do with the surviving person of Park Ji-ho, so where does this sudden change in mood come from?

Magnolia frowned, looked at Xu Lede's back, and thought of the pictures in the news in the early morning, vaguely understanding. But I don't understand why the news that happened far away in the S2 area will make Xu Le change from a silent and self-contained young man to a young man who is extremely angry when he sees everything, and gradually becomes bitter and mean.

The taxi came, and Xu Le and Magnolia got in the car.

The taxi drove for more than 40 minutes, but it still only passed through a very small area of the port city, and the vehicles were in these streets and alleys. Walking through the elevated tunnel, Xu Le squinted his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar city street scene outside the window, his expression gradually calmed down, and there was a hint of dryness hidden in his eyes, but he could never stop.

From time to time, the sound of emergency news on the street is heard on a large screen, and it is transmitted to the taxi.

"The death toll is now over 300, and as rescue efforts continue, the death toll could rise to an unbearable number. ”

The local reporter of the federal news channel said in a trembling voice.

"No organization or individual has been held responsible for this terrorist attack. ”

"Seven staff members of the office of the Medellín parliamentarian were killed in this terrorist attack. The MP himself was not seriously injured. ”

"The Charter Board has classified the incident as a second-order criminal case. The president's office has confirmed that all the attackers have died. Identification and past files are being confirmed. ”

"A concert called Peaceful Land turned into a massacre. What does this mean?"

"The federal peace process has cast a shadow at this moment"

Taxis stop at the Peninsula Hotel, which was booked in advance. The most luxurious five-star hotel in Hong Kong City. didn't make Xu Ledi feel a little better, he pulled the heavy black box into the elevator, entered the room, didn't tip the waiter, and directly opened the ultra-thin light screen on the wall.

The rooms on the top floor of the Peninsula Hotel are very expensive, very large, including the TV screen, which gradually brightens up and gradually condenses into a clear news picture.

The S2 Region Huanshan Sizhou Citizen Stadium, which was originally decorated with colorful lanterns because of Jian Shuier's peace concert, has all turned into ashes and ruins at this time.

The smoke had cleared, and all the stands in the southeast corner of the stadium, which could accommodate 80,000 people, had been blown up, but there was not much blood in the picture, which may still be hidden in the dust, and in the ruins, the lights of police lights and ambulances kept flashing in the gray sky, and the voices of journalists were anxious and sad, and at this moment they looked extremely pale.

Last night, at the invitation of the governments of the four states around the mountains and the Medellin parliamentarians, Jian Shuier held a concert called Peace in the S2 region, which was not for the presidential election of Governor Ross and the Medellin congressman, but to repair the emotional scars between ordinary citizens of the Federation and the people of the four states around the mountains as much as possible.

However, a sudden suicide terrorist attack made the scar more profound and bloody, and the horrific scenes on the news screen, the people who were groaning in the ambulance, in the hospital, the coldness that gradually increased the number of dead and wounded, like a cold question mark, asking everyone in the Federation.

Xu Le sat up straight on the sofa, his hands on his knees, silently and intently watching the scenes on the news.

He hadn't heard the name Jian Shui'er for some days, and recently the TV series on Channel 23 of the Federation was changed to one episode a week, which was said to be because the training of this federal national idol was too heavy, and he didn't expect to hear the news of Jian Shui'er again, it was so sudden and unacceptable.

Xu Le is not an angry young man, he has always thought that in the Linhai Prefecture Gymnasium that time, it was Jian Shui'er who saved him, he owes the other party a life, and the news confirms that Jian Shui'er is alive, he will not be too worried.

He was angry because the innocent dead and wounded in the news footage, the people who were cheerfully welcoming the new future of the Union, just left in the black smoke.

The picture on the news changed from the horror scene of S2 Huanshan and Four States to the studio. The middle-aged host in the studio was talking to the two anti-terrorism experts, about the specific process of the terrorist attack, Xu Le did not listen to it, and the two experts were still unwilling to guess who was behind the terrorist attack.

The Federation has the terrible enemy of the Empire, but under the glory of the Charter, within the Federation, it has the ability to evade the joint monitoring of the Federal Military and Police and create such a horrific tragedy, and the only force that has the reason to do this kind of behavior should be the ** Army.

On the last day of last year, the Pabul MP brought a long-awaited New Year's gift to the Federation, and the ** Army and the federal government formally reached a settlement agreement.

"Congressman Medellín is about to make an announcement. The middle-aged anchor looked at the camera with a serious expression and said: "At such a critical moment, we also want to know what Congressman Medellin, who is the No. 2 leader of the ** army and has always insisted on opposing violence, will say to the entire federation." ”

The news screen shifted from the studio back to the scene in the S2 region, and on the periphery of the United Congress building of the four states around the mountain, surrounded by countless reporters and cameras, the Medellín parliamentarian, dressed in a black suit, slowly walked onto the news station.

This legendary politician was affected by the terrorist attack last night and suffered some minor injuries, but there was only firmness and calm on his old and wise face. Facing the reporters and the cameras, the old and calm Medellín parliamentarian did not immediately start to read out his announcement, but slowly looked around.

As the noise subsided, Congressman Medellín spoke in a firm and powerful voice: "This is the most critical moment for the Federation, and it is also the most dangerous moment. ”

"There are some people who don't want to give up their position and power, so they warn us with violence. ”

"There are some people who don't want to see peace, so they warn us with death. ”

"Some," said Councillor Medellín's old voice, pausing for a moment, with a hint of sentimentality, "I was once my friend, but after last night, I will be my enemy." ”

Councillor Medellín quietly gathered and slowly raised his right hand: "There are people who want to warn us with violence and death, provoke us, and disrupt the current peaceful situation in the Federation, and we"

His voice grew heavier, and he said word by word: "If we also respond to them with violence and death, then what is the difference between us and them?"

"I have seven of my companions who have been with me day and night, who have died in this shameless assassination, and I know that three hundred, if not more, have gone with them. The corners of Congressman Medellín's eyes were a little moist, and his old voice looked extremely moving in the cold wind of the parliament building, "I feel endless grief and guilt for killing this old man of mine and letting so many innocent people die." ”

Then the old body bent down, bowed ninety degrees, and for a long time, the flashing lights sounded all around.

Xu Le quietly watched Medellin's speech on the news, then lowered his head, stilted his legs, buried his head between his knees, and whispered: "**Yes." ”