"What is sin?" "Before the great, glorious, and correct laws of historical necessity, there is no sin, only respectable darkness behind the light." ”

The brown-haired officer's voice suddenly raised its pitch, like an angry waterfowl. The feathers on the top of the skull towered in horror, the slender neck sharpened the air that flowed through it, and in the shrill tone, there was a clear contempt and contempt, and the waterfowl stepping on the green water and grass was condescendingly looking down at the shellfish at its feet.

His words reveal the unwavering pride of his heart and the narcissism, darkness that unfolds from it. There seemed to be a light that could not be seen clearly, and it shrouded the Federal officer, whose hands were stained with blood. Let that dark green military uniform shine.

"Only a strong federal central government, supported on all fronts, can defeat the Empire and lead us to victory. In order to achieve this goal, many people must be eliminated, including Zhong Shouhu, a stubborn warlord who undermines the unity of the Federation. ”

Perhaps it was because of He Youyou's questioning before his death that the brown-haired officer felt a kind of anger that his ideals had been misunderstood, and he said the previous paragraph in a gloomy voice, with disdain but faintly excited.

He Youyou's face turned pale. The eyes are cloudy. He stared at the brown-haired officer waving his arms excitedly in the shadows in front of him, and suddenly smiled a little nervously, and muttered, "Is it really that important to defeat the Empire?"

"It's a matter of life and death, higher than life and death. In the shadows, the brown-haired officer's nose was high, like a sharp sword, and he said in a cold voice: "The primitive and bloody existence of the empire should have been thrown into the garbage heap of cosmic history a long time ago. Since you can't change on your own, let's do it. ”

"We are not aggressors. The officer said in an aggravated tone: "What we have to do is to rescue the lower people of the Empire, let the glory of the Charter envelop the whole universe, and mankind will return to peace, and have plenty of time and energy to march into the depths of the universe." ”

"This beautiful and harmonious new era is our historical mission, and for this historical mission, anyone can sacrifice and any means can be allowed. ”

"The problem is, the lower inhabitants of the empire need you. Do you want you to be delivered?"

He Youyou leaned against the cold wall, there was still no sparkle in his eyes, but gradually, he finally figured out something.

"We just want to do this, and we don't need the consent or understanding of the lower echelons of the empire. Our civilization is advanced. is superior, so we have a responsibility to help them. The brown-haired officer said coldly: "A correct thing, if we don't insist on doing it to the end just because the other party can't understand it for a while, it's irresponsible."

"The superiority of the Confederation over the Empire lies in the Charter, the rule of law, and the spirit of freedom. ”

"And what about you? assassinate the Federal Commander, betray intelligence to the Empire, threaten me with the lives of my wife and daughter, "My daughter is only four years old this year!"

He Youyou's eyes widened. Angrily rebuked: "For the sake of victory, in order to destroy those who are above the law and who are not on your own path, you do not hesitate to destroy this spirit and put yourself above the law. What is the difference between you and the people you hate, and what right do you have to talk about the injustice of saving the Empire?"

These fanatical Federation officers reminded him and woke him up to the fact that being an Imperial was not born with original sin, and that there was no place in this universe where sin arose for various reasons.

There was a dead silence in the dark underground room, and after a long time, the brown-haired officer in the shadows said in a hoarse voice, "So, we will also be swept into the dustbin of history in the future, but less."

Immediately, he raised his head and said proudly and indifferently: "But no matter who writes history in the future, we cannot deny that our actions have promoted the progress of history and made our own contributions. ”

The pride and martyrdom of the brown-haired Federal officer. In the eyes of He Youyou, it was just ridiculously ridiculous fanatical excitement, crazy, everyone was crazy.

The world laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it, but in fact, when will I be able to really see through it. The brown-haired federal officer lowered his head for a moment, and then raised his head again, still calm, elegant and confident, showing pride, looking at He Youyou and smiling: "When we sent you to Bermuda, you could try to escape to the empire, but you didn't." ”

He Youyou's body stiffened slightly. Thinking of that meeting with the Commissioner of the Imperial Royal Intelligence Service, I thought of my own psychological struggles at that time. I couldn't help but clench my fists and fall into painful memories.

"But you didn't run away. Because you can't bear your wife and daughter, and you worry about what will happen to them if you escape. The brown-haired officer smiled and exclaimed, "I appreciate you in this regard." An imperial man has the courage to give up the chance to survive for the sake of his family in the Federation. ”

He Youyou didn't speak, he lowered his head silently, missing his wife and daughter, feeling low and sad, I don't know if they will live well after they die, I don't know if they can know the news of their death, I don't know if Rousi can open that small shop next year, I don't know if my daughter will get slippers for other men when she grows up.

I don't know what will happen to everything I care about and love after I die.

"It's hard for me to trust someone as shameless as you, but there's no other way for me to trust your promises. He Youyou bowed his head and said: "Xun Yi, what do you want me to do in the end, don't forget, you promised me to let them go."

"It's simple. Put this matter to an end. ”

The brown-haired officer handed over a simple voice recorder and a plain black pistol.

He Youyou took the recorder, but did not pick up the pistol, he stared at the black metal pistol on the table in a daze. His gaze rose again, to the opposite officer's brown hair and straight nose line that loomed in the shadows.

A few minutes later. A gunshot rang out.

It was already twilight in the forest farm on the ground, and when Simon crawled out of the pile of old leaves, he was blind to the red of the eyes that covered the sky, just like the blood flowers that had just come out of He Youyou's forehead, and then he was slightly stunned, leaned against a big tree, took off his tan wig, lit a cigarette, and looked at the military prison building between the setting sun and the sunset in the distance, and was silent for a long time, slightly gasping.

In the end, Ho did not pick up the gun and shoot him.

That guy should be a good person, fortunately he didn't have a family, otherwise if it was his turn to choose, between the despair and hatred of dying and the safety of his wife and daughter, he really didn't know how to choose, and then he took a deep breath of his cigarette and thought in the pale cyan smoke.

He sat down, leaned on the big tree to open the workbench in his hand, operated with his fingers, and turned the relevant information in the computer and the documents signed by He Youyou into information fragments and sent them out into space.

From the very beginning, they didn't think about killing He Youyou, the imperial seed in their hands. And through the death of Zhong Shouhu, the rebellion that will win the infinite trust of the imperial side means unimaginable huge benefits for the Federation.

However, they did not expect that there would be someone in this world who would be able to go beyond the authority of the Charter Bureau, know that they had hidden an imperial seed, and expose the matter.

Simon Jin's brow furrowed, and he pondered in the twilight and blue smoke, according to the information from the Charter Bureau. Xu Le has the first sequence permission, and the question is: how can he have such a high sequence authority?

A sudden rain of footsteps and a thunderous roar interrupted his thoughts.

"Don't move!"

"Put your hands up!"

"Don't move!"

More than two dozen heavily armed and murderous Federation soldiers appeared on the edge of the forest farm as if from heaven, holding various weapons in their hands, and surrounded Simon Jin in the middle.

These obviously well-trained elite fighters were in complete control of the situation as soon as they appeared, but for some reason, they still roared with grim expressions, as if they were feeling very nervous.

On the contrary, Ximen Jin, who was surrounded, still had a calm face, and he still held the half-burned cigarette between his fingers.

Calm was only a façade, because he was familiar with this group of soldiers, so he could suppress the shock in his heart. Camouflage indifference.

The Special Company of the Guards Battalion of the Seventh Iron Division, Ximen Zhen's most direct subordinate back then, turned out to be pointing his gun at him today.

"Don't move!"

The commander of the special company of the Seventh Iron Division held Pan Neng's submachine gun in his hand, aimed at Ximen Jin's eyebrows, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Battalion commander." Don't move, or I'll kill you!"

The cigarette slipped between his fingers, and Simon Jin lowered his head and stepped on it with his military boots, and instead of maintaining absolute stillness as these soldiers requested, he raised his head and stared into the eyes of the company commander, took a step forward, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what you are doing?"

The company commander of the Iron Seventh Division took a step forward, pressed the cold muzzle of his gun to his eyebrows, and said hoarsely: "Battalion commander, I don't know what we are doing, but if you move one step further." I really had to shoot. ”

"This is an order from the division commander. ”

The rest of the joint investigation team for the attack on the Gu Zhong did not know about the scene that took place in the forest field more than a dozen kilometers away from the military prison. The officers and soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division who participated in the investigation were as fast as possible. In the most stealthy way, the target of their arrest was sent back via a military warship.

At No. 4 Xinma Avenue in the Capital Special Administrative Region, Du Shaoqing sat at his desk, looking at the relevant report submitted by the joint investigation team with a blank face.

In front of the large desk. Simon stood with his head bowed, his hands tied with his little finger tied behind his back with high-strength plastic ropes. There is no way to move a finger.

Du Shaoqing didn't look up at him, but just reviewed the report in silence. The atmosphere in the room was extremely oppressive.

It wasn't until this oppressive atmosphere was about to suffocate that he raised his head and glanced at Ximen Jin, and said, "I told you before that there are many methods that I can't accept. ”

(I used to love Qingxi written by Porco Rosso the most, her preference is to use the name of the chapter, and I happen to use the name of the person in these two chapters, which happens to be two very important people, Ximen Jin's identity runs through the front of the book, no need to guess the riddle, it just takes time to point it out, and today is just right.)

The floor was flooded a little bit because of my mistakes, and the leader and I are both big and chemical people, and we want to see if we can do it tomorrow, so I don't bother to call the flooring businessman, because I am really afraid of trouble, well, it should be capable. Because the water that leaks out rarely comes.

But the mood is really a little complicated. ））