Chapter 102: The Old Man Is More Powerful
Man's neat black SUV, very neat non-branded black boiled formal wear. Xu Yuan'er was a fart, and the first thought that came to his mind was that the FBI's equipment seemed to have been upgraded.
Then he began to wonder what had happened.
The reaction was a little sluggish, not because he went to the grave in the spring and indulged in the beauty of Nan Xiangmei in the spring breeze. It's that he's a little unfamiliar with the situation under investigation, especially since the documentary was played, and he's been on the Federal Cotai Strip. There were no obstacles.
The FBI agents used the word plea, and the tone of their speech was extremely polite, and the other party took out a thick layer of relevant legal documents and presented the electronic authority order to him. After Xu Le looked at it carefully, he confirmed that the other party asked him to go back to assist in the investigation, which was in line with legal procedures, but what exactly did he want to investigate?
"I'm going to call my lawyer. Xu Le rubbed his somewhat sullen eyebrows and said softly, "And if the investigation takes too long." I need to know where and when, and I need to ask the Ministry of Defense for leave.
"As for the lawyers, we have also asked the legal department of the Department of Internal Affairs of the Ministry of Defense to coordinate at the same time, and if you insist on notifying civilian lawyers such as Barrister Ho, then we have to move from the investigation assistance part to the judicial process part in advance." ”
It's a mouthful of rhetoric, it seems that the FBI made extremely adequate preparations before implementing today's action, more precisely, because it was Xu Le who they wanted to invite back, so the FBI refused to make any mistakes in the details, giving the big shots behind Xu Le any chance to go crazy.
Standing at the door of the bar, thin yellow stamens fell from the sky and landed on the papers in his hand. Xu Le was silent for a long time, then whispered a few words to Nan Sangmei beside him, and followed these FBI officials into the black RV. Looking at the black convoy that was crushing the dust on the street, a deep worry appeared on Nan Xiangmei's beautiful face, and she took a deep breath when she thought of the few words Xu Le whispered before being taken away. I dialed a somewhat unfamiliar phone number.
"Hello, is Gao Yu here? I'm Nam Sang-mei. ”
In the southwestern neighborhood of the Capital Special Administrative Region, there are many conference buildings scattered around. It's a cold winter, and government departments with real powers and budgets tend to place their meetings on beaches in the southern hemisphere, with only a few cars parked next to a nondescript building.
There was nothing so remarkable about this ordinary meeting that many attendees forgot what had been discussed the day the next day, with guests holding electronic notepads. Or holding a glass of water, standing on the railing very casually, discussing the recent financial trends, discussing the successive victories at the front, and carefully calculating how many days the first batch of troops entering the front line of the empire will return to the federation for rotation.
Several Secret Service staff, dressed in black suits and wearing white headphones, walked down the hallway with expressionless faces. The casual guests immediately looked relieved, arranged their dresses, and walked to the sides of the corridor with reserve and enthusiasm to welcome the arrival of the big man.
In the midst of the timid guards of the black-clad Secret Service employees, a fat old man with kind eyebrows and an extremely amiable and cute look slowly walked into the corridor.
The fat old man was carrying a black umbrella in his right hand, and the snow flakes left on the umbrella were rapidly melting, turning into a clear water and moving forward with his black leather shoes.
Many years later, Mr. Byron still maintains the good habits he had cultivated in the army, and even though he is now the most important political figure in the Union, he still keeps his own umbrella and does not turn to any assistants or female secretaries.
"It's an honor for you to be here in person, His Excellency the Vice President, and the organizer of the meeting bowed excitedly and led him to the middle of the room.
"Hello, Mr. Byron
"I've seen Vice President Ranxia. ”
The solemn expressions of the guests on both sides of the corridor sounded a soft but extremely warm greeting.
Mr. Byron, the Vice President of the Federation, moved his round body with some difficulty, shook hands with the people around him, smiled and chatted, nothing was missing, and he was so amiable.
In the small conference room on the side of this ordinary building, Vice President Byron calmly looked at the few people in the room, waved everyone to sit down, and said slowly: "There are not many matters to be discussed at today's gathering, first of all, the issue of the rotation of the front-line troops. ”
The light in the small conference room was a little dim, and the political forces hidden in the darkness used an ordinary meeting to complete the communication between them. Even the brilliance of the Charter is unlikely to single out any problems.
In the dim background, a big man from the military was silent for a moment and then said, "Division Commander Shaoqing and his Iron Seventh Division have been fighting continuously for more than three years, and they should come back to take a break." ”
Hearing this proposal, Vice President Byron fell silent, and "let the invincible hero" return to the circle of stars. Will give heliocentric... What kind of impact did the situation of Ruzhi bring, after a moment he made up his mind, smiled on the face that did not show too many wrinkles because of his fatness, and said slowly: "I support this proposal, and they also support this proposal. ”
It seemed that the participants in the hidden meeting in the dim light knew who the vice president was referring to, and there was a brief whisper in the conference room, and the atmosphere seemed much more relaxed.
"There's one more thing I want to inform you. Vice President Byron took the golden pen, lightly tapped the amplification base, frowned, and said: "Half an hour ago, the FBI had taken Xu Le away. Assist in investigations. ”
The whispers in the small conference room suddenly disappeared, and the silence was palpitating. These bigwigs who have the audacity to secretly influence the process of the Federation and construct countless conspiracies with the most iron-blooded and despicable means. But for many reasons, they were extremely jealous of the federal officer named Xu Le, and when they found out that they were finally going to attack Colonel Xu Le, they were speechless for a while.
Vice President Byron frowned slightly, glanced at everyone, and said indifferently: "We have the most reliable evidence, we have the most direct witnesses, if Colonel Xu Le is really a federal criminal, then he must be examined, even the marshal, he will not have any opinion." ”
In the snow, the clear lake was frozen by the cold, and the thin ice broke and twisted in the afternoon sun. It makes people feel a little muddy visually, just like the situation in the capital that is gradually chaotic because of the rapid delivery of the news at this moment.
"After the Supreme Court verdict, the government and those families will definitely be very angry, although the verdict only involves the ancient bell company, and does not talk about more interests. But it was still beyond many people's expectations that they would act so quickly, especially for the FBI to come forward, and the most incomprehensible thing was that "according to the analysis of the Foundation Research Laboratory, this kind of investigation is unlikely to cause any damage to Colonel Xu Le." In addition to making the old man of Philadelphia and His Excellency the President a little angrier. ”
Senior Secretary Shen Li stood quietly behind the high-backed chair, the sunlight shining through the residual snow above the terrace and spilling on his head and shoulders. Some mottled and unknown taste.
Mrs. Di, who was sitting on a high-backed chair, had soft eyes and quietly looked at the snowy mountains outside the terrace. With the successive victories of the federal forces, the rebirth of the Crystal Mine Union of the Ministry Family, and the re-infusion of countless wealth and more importantly the resource control system into this old and dying thousand family, the current situation is undoubtedly a reward for Madame's unsparing support of the federal government for decades, and it is also a very high reward for her political wisdom, but I don't know why, it seems that Madame doesn't care about these at all, but there is a faint worry between her eyebrows.
"There is no difference between the highest level of political struggle and the lowest level of street fighting, in essence, and the greatest hatred is nothing more than cutting off people's money and taking away people's wives and daughters. ”
Mrs. Gao held the slightly hot ginger teacup, and said thoughtfully: "Xu Le carries the glory of the heroes of the Federation, against the two mountains of the old man and Mr. Pabul, and is cold and unafraid to intervene horizontally, so that everyone can not be happy to eat the big cake of the Zhong family, like a bone blocked in the throat" This is the way to cut off people's wealth. ”
"He's used to the urge to not see the big picture. Naturally, it doesn't care how many people's interests are hurt. Like the last time he killed Medellín, if Medellín wasn't an imperial spy, neither the president nor the old man would have been able to keep him. ”
Mrs. Gao took a sip of ginger tea and said: "Public anger, just one word can explain everything" I just don't understand now, Xu Le is a slippery stone, and it is impossible for those people to plant moss on this stone in the current situation, the president is staring, Philadelphia is staring, and the people are staring "So, what does the FBI want to investigate? What can it find?"
The worry between Madame's brows grew stronger and stronger, and she had been watching the bustle of the Federation with a cold eye. After finding that those radicals were a little difficult to control, she even directly moved Xu Le out to check and balance, that was because she believed that she had Xu Le's only handle, and behind the old man, the Federation was probably the only one who could restrain the disobedient little guy.
Now the situation seems to be a little weird.
Secretary Shen stood silently behind her. said softly: "It's definitely not an internal affair of the army, so it's a long time ago." ”
Mrs. Gao frowned slightly, and vaguely guessed a possibility, the problem was Xu Le's true identity. Only she and the god of war Li Pifu know. How did those people know about this secret?
"Do you want to beat the Federation heroes back to their original form?"
Residual snow filter, between heaven and earth, cloudy and uncertain.
(A little or so in the next chapter, uh.) I don't think I'll be going to sleep tonight. Day 08 The old Shanxun book is full of ridicule
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