The dark room was quiet Danby, this great man in the Chuan Wa Federation who was hidden in the darkness, but he couldn't see anyone's face clearly except for Vice President Byron, who was sitting on the main seat.

This loose organization existed many years ago, initially as a high-level association focused on the exchange of academic knowledge, but later the criteria for admission were secretly relaxed without anyone noticing. Gradually have specific goals, and start to become extremely powerful.

The association is so strong. It is because each of its members is very powerful, and these members who call for wind and rain in different realms of the Federation have wisdom and abilities that ordinary people can hardly imagine, just like the storm, thunder and lightning at the top of the sky. Once together, they will release a terrifying energy.

There is only such a group of people. to dare to weave such a conspiracy with a blank face. How dare you use the power of the Imperials to murder a federal commander!

throughout the program. They made careful arrangements for all the contingencies that might occur, and even noticed the problem of Xu Le's sequence authority change, but everyone including Cui Judong. The magnitude of the problem is still underestimated, and the price is dearly.

Cui Judong, the future director of the Charter Bureau, is the most important member of the association, and now under investigation, in order to protect him, someone in the association must sacrifice, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice himself.

A day later, a crisp gunshot rang out from a room on the top floor of the Federal Ministry of Defense building.

A few years ago, in an adjacent room, there was also a crisp gunshot, that day Yang Jinsong, the former vice minister of national defense. Because of the assassination of the Linhai Prefecture Gymnasium, he committed suicide in anger, leaving an angry last word.

The person who committed suicide today was Lieutenant Colonel Jiao, director of the No. 1 Office of the Ministry of National Defense, that is, the personal secretary of Ying Xing of the Ministry of Ministers.

Secretary Jiao also left a last word.

Defense Minister Gao Yingxing looked at Secretary Jiao who was lying in a pool of blood, slowly took off his glasses, lowered his head and pinched his eyebrows, and handed the suicide note in his hand to the officer next to him.

In his last words, Secretary Jiao admitted that he had used the electronic code of the minister's office without authorization to forge the military's secret intelligence plan. The Chartist requested the cooperation of the Charter Bureau to temporarily terminate the investigation into the Imperial Seed, and the reason why he did so is not answered in the suicide note.

At this point, the investigation of the attack on the Gu Zhong finally made a breakthrough, but it was also brought to an end by the cold death of this person.

Cui Judong, assistant director of the Charter Bureau, who was reviewed by the committee, cleared most of the suspicions. He left the investigation camp that night, and what awaited him was an extremely long vacation.

Minister Yingxing stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, staring at the capital zone at his feet, silent for a long time, his hands behind his back gently rubbing, as if he felt the blood stains on Secretary Jiao's suicide note between his fingers.

It's just a day. His man looked much older, and he suffered a terrible blow both physically and mentally.

Since he was the head of the department in the general assembly base, Secretary Jiao began to follow him, and the relationship between the two has long surpassed the relationship between superiors and subordinates, but who would have thought that this person would have a different embrace in his heart, and today it ended even more dismal.

"They're very powerful and they're getting stronger gradually. The minister looked at the heavy rain outside the window with a blank face, and muttered to himself, "Who can stop them?

Over the past few years, the trend of hard-line ideology within the federal government and the military has gradually risen, and in the deepest undercurrent, there is even an extremely dangerous tendency for the military to interfere in politics. Zhong Shouhu noticed this serious problem, and Bu Yingxing naturally had already seen this smell, and he could even vaguely guess who the other party was. It's just that he doesn't have enough evidence. Nor did he have the power to change anything, because he did not know what the real attitude of the presidential residence and Philadelphia was towards this school of thought.

Xilin Region, Sunset State.

Dozens of dark green military vehicles were connected front and back, driving slowly and silently on the street, and the red and white military license plates hanging on the body were blocked by the thick black veil at this time, so that the people of Xilin next to the street could guess the origin of this convoy.

There was no running to tell each other. There was no joy, no crying, the people of the West stood in the windows of the building, stood in the green trees next to the street, and in the back compartment of the truck, silently and sadly watched the silent and sad drug team drive towards the old house in the second district of Wei, in addition to silent sadness, there was endless emptiness in the streets and alleys.

The little princess of Sirin finally came home, but in such a situation. Although the little girl in the convoy inherited the proud blood of the Zhong family, she was still just a little girl after all, how could her timid shoulders carry so much pressure?

"Don't sleep, watch TV, it's coming soon. In the back row of the full bulletproof military vehicle, Tian Fatzi looked at the little girl beside him and said gently.

This strong man, who has been retired from the army for many years, has naturally taken over the responsibility of taking care of the little princess of the Zhong family now, perhaps because of the pressure and overeating because of anger, he looks fatter than before, his eyes are slightly narrowed like cracks in the white wall, and there is no emotion such as promoting narrowness and comical. Only blindly cold and tough.

Zhong Yanhua's eyes are actually not as big as Mule Zhule's memory, but they are unusually bright and fresh, like sitting quietly on the sobbing, under the black hair that slowly undulates like a watermelon skin, and there is a trace of melancholy and sadness in her lovely eyes like a crescent moon, which does not match her age.

"I don't want to watch TV, it's a documentary about my father. She bit her lip and said with a stubborn taste, "That's all fake." ”

Immediately, she lowered her head weakly, looking at the old doll in her arms that was about to take off the thread, her childish voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were red and said: "They all lied to me, saying that they would take me home to see the rabbits, and I am back now, where are they?"

Brother Xu Le promised me that my mother would come back soon, but now "I can't even come back." ”

The little girl turned her head sadly, her shoulders twitched slightly, like a sensitive girl who was so proud and mature that she was unwilling to show her true emotions to others, and only when she tilted her head slightly and gently rubbed her cheeks with the old doll, did she reveal her true age.

Tian Da Bangzi looked at the little girl's back in silence, took a deep breath silently, and twisted his head to the other side of the car window.

He looked at the remaining burn marks on the car window, and a palpitating emotion flashed across his round face. He took out the phone from his bosom and asked in a deep voice, "Where have you been?"

"Row, ahead. ”

Traffic control has been carried out on the straight streets of the capital of Sunset Prefecture, and the dark green military vehicle procession is moving smoothly under the emotionally complicated gaze of the people of Xilin, at this moment. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound of heavy machinery in front of the street, and the leaves of the trees on the side of the street began to tremble.

Hundreds of armored vehicles poured in from all directions, quickly approaching the ranks of military vehicles, and the earth trembled!

The two sides met in one place in a very short period of time, and the order was extremely good. But the smell of iron flowing in the face still made the onlookers feel an irrepressible panic.

The dark green convoy finally tore off the tarpaulin camouflage on the outside at this time. The heavy firepower in the rear compartments of dozens of military vehicles was unabashedly displayed in a display of strength, and the thick black and cold metal pipes were aimed at the sky and the earth, and at every corner of the streets and alleys.

The closely guarded convoy drove three kilometers ahead, and more than seventy or so of the latest black mecha roared to join the force.

Forward, forward. Forward, the silent and strong army, escorting the little girl in the middle of the convoy, advanced towards the old mansion in the second district of latitude.

Meanwhile. Two integrated mechanics stationed in a military camp southwest of the Sunset State's capital. He had already left his station, silently and violently entering the city, tens of thousands of heavily armed soldiers. Thousands of chariots of all kinds, more than a hundred heavy alloy mechs, turned into an irresistible stream of iron, making the whole thing. The city's traffic and daily operations are paralyzed.

Followed by. The commander of the reorganized mechanic announced on behalf of a certain party that from now on, Xicheng, the capital of Sunset Prefecture, will become a military control area within a radius of 80 kilometers centered on the old house in the second district of latitude.

Do not enter.

Calls from the Xilin Office of the Ministry of Defense and the General Staff of the Xilin Military Region. The two mechanics didn't respond, and finally, the calls went straight to the dark green convoy that was slowly returning home. On the phone, the angry general sharply asked Tian Da Stick what he was going to do.

"You know why. Tian Da Stick glanced at the little girl beside him, and the fat on his jaw trembled slightly. said: "This is for the safety of the young lady, if you don't dare to come to disarm, then you should not have seen this scene."

"I know. Your Excellency the President is about to arrive, and I have left half the city for you to prepare for the ceremony, what else do you have to ask?"

There was silence on the other end of the line.

Angry generals again. After hearing these unspeakable proclamations, there was only silence. Because it was Tian Fat who said this.

Even if this Tian Fat Man has already retired from the army, even if he was only a colonel when he was discharged, he can still command three divisions with a phone call.

No one in the entire Xilin dared to doubt this.

Tian Da Bangzi shook his head after hanging up the phone, he is not a person who is used to arrogance, and letting the three mechanics ignore the federal military order and enter the city in a big way has long gone beyond the literal meaning of arrogance, but he must do this, only in this way can those who have bad intentions be honest.

The commander died before he could return to Xilin, which was very sad and infuriating, but what was even more sad and angry was that on the way home, in the regional border space station, there would be an accident that was definitely not an accident. If it weren't for the Secret Service staff sent by the president to get the relevant information, things might have been a bit of a problem.

He glanced at Zhong Yanhua, picked up the schoolbag beside her a little awkwardly, and said, "Do you still have to do your homework today?"

Zhong Yanhua turned her head, there was no expression on her immature little face, she hummed vigorously, nodded and said, "Yes, I will work harder in the future, because I have to take care of myself." ”

With a nod of the head. The little girl's short black hair swayed like watermelon peel again, which was sad. ）