The night sky burst into smoke, and another smoke huā illuminated Xilin, announcing to everyone that the smoke huā had returned to Xilin.

Eighty sets of the latest... Military mechs, 400 heavy armored vehicles, and more than 10,000 elite ground troops of the Fourth Military Region left their respective stations and converged into a torrent of steel full of destruction in the south of Sunset State.

The Zhong family's scattered family relatives, the representatives of the federal army in the Venus Hotel, the state governments, all the forces set their eyes on that terrifying force, and when they confirmed that these military movements were not authorized by the federal military, and even the Fourth Military Region Command did not know the reason, they knew that there was a fat and fierce figure hidden behind this force.

Xilin TV dispatched five satellite broadcast vehicles and two reporting teams, respectively in the front and rear of this mixed army, responsible for broadcasting the picture to the entire Xilin region, as the steel torrent advanced towards the depths of the grassland, the people of Xilin, who were originally a little apprehensive, guessed or knew the purpose of this unit through the Internet, and their emotions became excited.

At the end of the steel torrent, in front of a charred black spaceship protected by the Zhong family's special forces in the depths of the grassland, a girl with black hair and a white dress stood quietly.

The first time I saw the girl in the white dress, the steel torrent quieted down, and the dozens of tall and mighty cars around me... The mecha slowly crouched down on its right mechanical leg, and its huge fuselage clumsily leaned forward to salute to welcome the princess's return. Zhong Yanhuā looked at the steel troops on the grassland, looked at the shaky camera lens and said with a smile: "I'm back, I've worked hard all these years." ”

After three years away, Zhong Yanhuā returned to Xilin, and the treatment she enjoyed was completely different from that brother, she did not need to sneak through the wilderness like a mouse like Xu Le, and carefully contact her subordinates.

She is the only heir of the Zhong family, she is the beloved little princess of the Xilin people, and her return seems so justified and amazing.

Marching from the southern grasslands of Sunset Prefecture to the state capital, the troops passed through the highway, and all the vehicles on the highway consciously avoided the emergency parking lane, giving way to the spacious road in the middle to this vast team that was dragging more than 10 kilometers.

When the black bulletproof sedan in the middle of the line passed by their vehicle, the people in the driver's seat sounded their horns desperately to give the warmest welcome.

Amid the almost non-stop shrill whistle along the way, Zhong Yanhuā's vehicle entered the Sunset Gang Mansion under the protection of heavy troops, and after entering the city, the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic.

Citizens who saw the live news broadcast took to the streets, huddled on both sides of the road and waved their arms, shouting her name, and those middle-aged people who always remembered Commander Zhong even shed tears of excitement.

Students and naughty children on bicycles ran all the way forward with the convoy, and they had the audacity to shout, "Little princess, I love you!" Zhong Yanhuā lowered the window and waved to the people who welcomed him, waving his arms in a very small and elegant manner, but the smile on his face was so sincere, like a princess returning from a long marriage.

If Philip had seen her appearance at this time, he would never have equated this elegant wealthy daughter with the scathing little girl on the spaceship.

Because of many historical problems in the past years, coupled with the rotation strategy formulated by the military god Li Pifu back then, Xilin has paid countless blood for the Federation, but has never received the corresponding economic and political resources to support.

Therefore, Xilin society and the capital star circle have always been separated, and it can even be said that all Xilin people have always been resentful of the Federation, especially when it began to circulate, and even some news media began to accuse that the explosion of the ancient bell was a conspiracy of the federal government, and this resentment has long turned into hatred.

In the eyes of the people of Xilin, "the federal government and President Pabur must pay the price for the death of Commander Zhong's wife and thousands of elite soldiers of Xilin, but after the death of Zhong Shouhu, the federal government colluded with some members of the Zhong family to strengthen the infiltration and control of Xilin, and the people of Xilin dared to be angry but did not dare to speak."

When anger is hidden in the chest, it is easy to give birth to pathos, just like the famous Xilin nursery rhyme, the Xilin people feel that they have become orphans.

Sadly, then whether it is the transfer of Xilin's troops to the front line of the Left Sky Star Domain, or any normal policy, as long as it comes from the federal government, "the people will be angry that this must be a conspiracy and a suppression of Xilin."

Grief cannot be converted into strength, and the people of Xilin, who have lost their backbone, can only whine after drinking, swearing a few times in the direction of the capital's star circle in the night sky, but they can't do anything...... to this day.

Their little princess is back, she is the heir to the Ancient Bell Company as determined by the Federal Supreme Court, the rightful heir of the Xilin Zhong family, whether in front of the television or on both sides of the street, and all the girls who see the smiling and waving girls by the car window feel their backs straightened a little.

Tian Da stick in the carriage, squinting at the front of the street, listening to the military reports coming from time to time, although the buildings along the way are equipped with sniper control, but seeing the young lady rolling down the window and waving, he is still very worried, he has not come back for three years, what if something happens?

"Uncle Tian, this is something that must be done, the TV station is broadcasting live. Zhong Yanhuā smiled and waved at the window, because the smile was too long, the muscles in her cheeks were a little stiff, she didn't look back and explained softly: "I haven't come back for three years, I have to let the big guy know what I look like now, and the bigger the momentum, the less pressure my brother will have over there." ”

Many years ago, Tian Dabangzi once accompanied the young Zhong Yanhuā to participate in the political activities of Shuxilin, and when he watched the little girl's near-perfect political performance on stage, he knew that she was extremely talented in this area.

He shook his head and sighed, no longer persuading, but he was still full of resentment towards Xu Le, who had abducted Miss and ran away from home for three years, no matter whether that guy was the imperial prince or a federal hero, if Xu Le dared to appear in front of him now, he would definitely be beaten to the point that he couldn't take care of himself.

The convoy drove into the second latitude area, followed the straight road in front of the red oil restaurant, and was about to enter the old house area before it was stopped by a group of federal officials. It would be more accurate to describe this group of pale-faced federal officials surrounded by troops loyal to the Xilin Zhong family.

Whoever is shrouded in the shadow of a military mecha will feel fear, but the Chartist at the front still mustered up the courage and shouted to the black sedan in front of him: "Chemata inspection!"

Zhong Yanhuā calmly walked out of the black car, waved his hand to signal his subordinates to get out of the way, slowly walked up to the Charter Bureau official, and said, "Please hurry." ”

With a soft sound, the data of the chip on the back of her neck was collected instantly, and the Chartist Bureau official looked at the deep information on the light curtain, his face became extremely ugly, he bowed slightly, and said, "There is no problem." ”

However, several federal officials in black suits next to him still had questions, and one of them cleared his throat, walked up to her and said, "We are the Joint Investigation Department, and we would like to ask Miss Zhong Yanhuā to go back with us for investigation." Zhong Yanhuā glanced at the official coldly, and turned around directly to get into the car.

Annoyed, the official shouted: "You must be investigated." ”

Zhong Yan turned around again, without any emotion on his face, and said, "What can you do with me if I don't go?

"Do you dare to use private arms against the federal investigation?" said the official angrily, "You must know that if you do this, it is tantamount to treason!"

In front of the huge metal mecha, the girl in the white dress looked extremely weak, she looked at the other party and asked with a smile, "Even if you are treasonous, what can you do?"

There was a dead silence, and federal officials looked at each other, unsure of how to answer the question. If the Federation accuses the little princess of the Zhong family of treason, then if she really betrays, what can the Federation do?

Then, Zhong Yan looked at the cousin who had not seen him for a long time who was standing behind the officials, frowned and said in disgust: "Zhong Erlang, for the sake of relatives, I won't kill you today, go back to your little satellite, and never come back." ”

The joint investigation officer lowered his body and said almost pleadingly: "Miss Zhong, because this matter is too important, you should at least let us ask two questions." ”

"Only those who are suspected of committing a crime need to answer questions, am I suspicious?"

The official wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "The whole universe knows that you have been with that imperial prince Xu Le for the past three years...... ，...”

"So what?" Zhong Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him mockingly, and said, "You spend every day with Zhong Erlang, an idiot, are you a madman?

An insane asylum is a mental hospital, and as the most developed organism, the human brain is also the most tolerant of problems.

So there are a lot of madhouses in the Federation, and these madhouses are strictly controlled, and it is definitely not easy to get in and out.

One of the military psychiatric hospitals, located in the southern hemisphere, is subject to stricter supervision, and it is not known what level of instruction comes from the military, and there is an infantry squad stationed here all year round.

There were two crisp sounds, Xu Le slowly put down a soldier in his hand, did not let him make any sound, and after confirming that everyone in the room was unconscious, he took the key and walked towards the madhouse.

Because of how long it had been, the federal military had paid so much less attention to that person that it might even have forgotten about the existence of that person and that infantry squad.

So he wasn't worried about alarming the other party, and walked silently through the deep passage of the madhouse, just taking care to avoid the doctors and nurses.

The pungent smell of potion fills the asylum, and urine can be faintly seen on the white walls, presumably the work of some out-of-control patient.

Slowly pushing open the ward, only to find that the bed was empty, Xu Le's eyes narrowed, and then noticed that the sunny window facing north was full of all kinds of mathematical symbols and complex formulas, even he felt extremely difficult.

After watching silently for a moment, he walked out of the room and continued to look for his target.

Walking in the secluded madhouse, there are no screams and screams of madness, just silence, giving people a feeling of unease.

There was a voice at the end of the passage, Xu Le walked over and found that it was a conference room, and when he saw the picture in the conference room, the expression on his face became very strange.

Because he never thought that anyone could take a class in an insane asylum.

At the front of the conference room was a blackboard, in front of which was a middle-aged man with a pale face and extremely thin, waving his arms to explain something.

The man's eyes were sunken, his fingers holding the chalk were as thin as twigs trembling, and he looked weak and decadent, but his face and even his entire body seemed to be covered with a layer of light.

"I won't talk about the Möbius belt today, because Professor I never understood why this simple one-sided structure should be named with such a complex prefix, and it is too pragmatic, we are going to talk about the ring network topology today. ”

The chalk head slid quickly across the blackboard, drawing intricate topological rings, and looking at the complex but surprisingly clear and concise lines, the decadent man became as excited as if he had taken a drug, and his lips moved at high speed.

"Ring topologies are closed topologies, a bit more complex than the star configuration, but they're rudimentary, but if you want to know how the most advanced computers in human history work, you have to get your hands on these rudimentary things. (Text provided by the Sailing Update Team)

There were more than a dozen people sitting under the conference room, and judging from their clothing, it was obvious that they were patients of the madhouse, but listening to these technical terms, these patients nodded thoughtfully, and seemed to understand very thoroughly.

The decadent man was moved by the reaction of the patients, and said with emotion: "You are really the best students in the world, better than the students of the first college!"

Xu Le stood outside the conference room and watched this absurd scene, the shock in his heart gradually disappeared, turning into inexplicable sadness.

He didn't want to look any further, so he pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in.

The thin, decadent man on the podium angrily threw off his chalk head and shouted angrily: "Those who are late will knock on the door......! ，...”

The voice stopped suddenly, he looked at Xu Le's face and frowned, scratched his head again, and rubbed his eyes again, wanting to confirm whether he was secretly drugged yesterday, so he hallucinated at this time.

"It's me. Xu Le looked at him and said, "I'm here to take you away." ”

The man stared at him and suddenly grinned, showing a mouth full of yellow teeth and laughing, with an extremely innocent expression, and asked, "Is there any smoke?" ”

Xu Le took out a cigarette case and a lighter and handed them over.

The man waved to the patients below and said, "Class is over." ”

The patients sighed, slowly stood up, and walked out of the conference room, only an obese patient moved to the podium, stretched out his hands and glared at him and asked, "Where's the sugar?"

The skinny man with an innocent smile was smoking a cigarette when he was suddenly interrupted and very displeased.

He took out a bag of candy and put it in the fat patient's hand, and said impatiently: "I will appoint you as the squad leader now, take the candy and share it among them, don't ask me to take it one by one, like a idiot!"

"My mom said I was an idiot. ”

The fat patient looked at him seriously and corrected, and then raised his eyebrows and asked stupidly, "Can the squad leader eat a few more?"

"Whatever. ”

The man's hand holding the cigarette waved casually, then looked at the silent Xu Le, and asked with a smile, "Colonel Xu Le, why should I go with you?"

"Bedman, you're the most genius of any genius I know. ”

Xu Le looked at him and said, "People like you shouldn't stay in a madhouse. ”