Stinks like shit, street, so you're angry, pick up a gun and get ready for the villain. Comrade Colonel Xu Le, it is necessary for me to remind you to calm down or be sober. You've only been a Federation hero for a few years, and now you're suddenly a co-ordinator, and you feel so embarrassed?"

The source of the ministry mocked him mercilessly on the phone: "I can't stand being scolded for two sentences, I feel that I stink, in people's impressions, you are a cold and hard stone that is hard and soft and does not eat, why have you become so sensitive now? Are you coaxed by that documentary and those medals to forget your last name?"

"Yes, I do like to be a hero

Xu Lemo raised his eyebrows wildly, and said loudly into the phone: "The master is also an ordinary person. Who the wants to be a fugitive and not a hero? I'm nervous, but I'm secretly happy! I don't watch TV, but I'm just as beautiful in my heart. Can't be a hero?"

"What is the result? What is the result? It turns out that I am not a fart! I am still the orphan on Donglin Street back then! That little fugitive with a dirty face!"

"What the fuck is the most fucking thing, do you know? The most fucking thing is that you always thought in your heart that you were carrying some kind of blood and hatred for the uncle of the general series, it turns out that he is really a very fucked traitor!"

"And what am I, little traitor?"

Xu Le smiled nervously, and then cursed softly.

There was a long silence on both ends of the phone. Until the automatic water heater in the kitchen whistles to warn. It was only then that two young men with very complicated emotions woke up.

"Well, I'm pretending I understand your current state of mind. Even at this time, Gao Zhiyuan still maintained the reserve and sense of looking down on the prince of the Ministry family, "But you have to calm down immediately." Put those guns away. You have to admit that the situation is different now, when Medellín was already preparing to flee, but now your enemies clearly have no intention of fleeing, which means that there is still a lot of time left for you to judge. ”

Xu Le had calmed down at this time. Quietly listening to the analysis of the source of the department, he sighed. "I see. ”

The source of the very good ministry said: "You don't have to worry about legal issues, I'm thinking about asking those old people from the Judicial Society to come forward and make some articles on the time limit for prosecution." If this article can be done beautifully, then there is nothing the prosecution can do. ”

"As for the reaction of the media and the population. I have also arranged for Colonel Lake to be suspected of the murder of Commander Zhong, and I will choose the appropriate time to release it, so that you will be charged. Naturally, it will be weakened a lot. ”

Xu Le listened silently, knowing in his heart that when the lady in Mochou Houshan was really willing to help him, then the predicament he was facing now would definitely be effectively alleviated.

"Thank you. He said seriously.

"You should be thankful. The source of the ministry replied.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Le was stunned for a moment, and then kicked the full box of guns back under the sink. When I looked up, I saw that Bu Yu didn't know what to do and walked into the kitchen, and at this time he was holding a metal fork and tasting the fresh mulberry fish fillet in the sauce with relish.

"Do you really have the confidence to wash the federal government with this box of guns?" Bu Yu lifted the hair flowing on his cheeks with his index finger, and carefully chewed the sweet and tender fish. Vaguely quipped: "I know that you are sometimes very confident and arrogant, but I really don't know that you have been in the empire for more than a year, and you have been arrogant to such a point." ”

Xu Le smiled, didn't say anything, beat four imitation eggs into the metal bowl, poured in the cornstarch and began to mix vigorously, the pale yellow egg juice rotated faster and faster in his eyes, and gradually obliterated the picture in the pupils.

It was an accurate map of the highest federal level, with four locations representing Vice President Byron and several other government figures.

With the help of the federal central computer, Xu Le believed that if he carried his head to break in, he might really have a chance to wash the federal government again.

After a brief dinner, under the light of the dazzling camera lights outside the building, Xu Le began to squint and watch TV, Bu Yu had already returned to the Xishan compound, the lawyers returned to their respective homes, and the security personnel of Black Eagle were all outside the house, and he was the only one sitting alone on the sofa, looking at the complicated expressions of the news hosts on the light curtain. The residents of Donglin who were interviewed, the FBI with gloomy expressions warning the public, watched as the guests worried about Zhong Zhong mentioning that a federal hero was involved with a traitor. What will be the impact on federal security,

He was a little tired, a little tired, a little tired. was a little unwilling, and at this time, he received a call from Zhang Xiaomeng unexpectedly.

Since the departure of the Liufeng Slope Clubhouse. The three had not seen each other for a long time, and the conflict over the old lover on the terrace seemed to make the young man and woman feel relieved of each other's first love, but in fact who could let go, so there was little contact until this point.

"I've been to the cemetery, and I heard that you and Shi Qinghai both went the next day? It's a pity that we didn't meet. ”

"I know you're in charge of something right now. Pay attention to safety. Because the phone is easy to be monitored, Xu Le will not explain Zhang Xiaomeng's responsibility for the intelligence work of Qinglong Mountain, and frowns and said: "Qinglong Mountain is becoming more and more marginalized, and I am very worried about whether your committee will send it."

"I see Xinran. ”

Zhang Xiaomeng on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, maybe she pushed the black-rimmed glasses. Perhaps she gently pinched the demon horn hidden in the drawer.

"At that time, I always felt like I was carrying a lot of secrets, a lot of pressure, so there was enough reason to convince myself that "some things are not the most important." Now I know that you, who seemed to be a taciturn but optimistic and cheerful auditor at that time, were also under so much pressure.

"I bear it, so I can hurt you, you bear it, but I am still hurting Zhang Xiaomeng's voice is a little light sadness, a little buzzing," the entire federation saw the news today. will have their own thoughts" But I only saw you who needed warmth the most at that time, and I was frozen by me, and I regretted it a little. ”

Xu Le was silent for a long time with the microphone. The body stood straight, as if standing in front of her. Suddenly, he smiled and said gently: "My dear, we are all still young, and it is too late to regret it." ”

When the night was deeper, Jian Shui'er sent a video email. The federal forces that invaded the empire are in the field rotation work, the Iron Seventh Division and the New Seventeenth Division, the two units that have undertaken the heaviest tasks in the first phase of the war, are ordered to return to the capital star circle to rest, and the airborne brigade of the Federation Fleet where Jian Shui'er is located is also resting and recuperating, and the former national idol and now the beautiful female officer are on the long way home.

Before today, there were only a few people in the entire federation who knew Xu Le's secret, old man. Mrs. Gao, of course. Jian Shui'er, as the uncle's biological daughter, is the one who knows the story best.

In the video, there are two oil marks on her beautiful face, but Jian Shui'er, who looks particularly moving, does not comfort Xu Le much. Instead, with a calm and funny attitude, he ridiculed the process of the rapid decline of his reputation, and at the end of the email, he mentioned very unobtrusively how if he was himself.

After watching the video, Xu Le couldn't help frowning and laughing self-deprecatingly, thinking of the chaotic gaffe of this day, he found that he had indeed dealt with a problem, something that he had been mentally prepared for a long time, why could he still make himself seem so angry?

Think about Jian Shui'er, if one day in the future, the federal press suddenly reveals that she is the biological daughter of the traitor Yu Feng, and she still has half of the imperial blood, what kind of terrifying situation will it be?

After another half an hour, Li Xiaotong's call finally came, and Xu Le didn't know that in the current situation. The Seventh Young Master needed to think about how long the struggle would take to make a phone call, but since the phone rang and he heard the other party's comforting voice, Xu Le felt good after all, and he felt a little warm.

In the deepest hour of the night, the phone clenched in his right hand rang again. The man's voice was soft, and it was extraordinarily quiet.

"Boss, I saw the news. ”

"I thought you would call earlier, Xu Le lit a cigarette and took a beautiful puff.

"Now where do I have time to watch TV, when I get up and change diapers, I only glance at them occasionally. Magnolia whispered on the other end of the phone, "Things seem to be in trouble." Something you talk about. ”

He didn't care at all whether Xu Le was a generalist, a fugitive, a murderer, a rapist, or something, and he believed that the members of the seventh group wouldn't care, they only cared about someone doing something. How are they supposed to get it back?

Xu Le's fingers holding the cigarette roll froze in the air, remembering Lao Bai's words when he said goodbye on the meadow of the empire, quitting smoking is to have a child, "It turns out that I already have a child, yes, as long as I speak." The-looking guy would have thrown the diaper against the wall and rushed over with a gun in both hands.

"No hassle, easy to deal with. He smiled and said, "I'll handle it beautifully." ”

That's a lie. Xu Le's situation was already in full swing, his future was bleak and unknowable, and he didn't know that there was a great old man in Philadelphia, more than a thousand kilometers away. is using a hoarse voice like a broken pocket to pour the wind, telling some truth, and handling some things for him.

The editor-in-chief of Pao Bo gulped in the white box of Panax notoginseng, which was specially provided by the army, and his eyes were yellow and a little red. He knew very well that this so-called interview should in fact be the last and most sacred record, so he recorded it very seriously. A small mistaken pen with a hint of retro luxury moves quickly on the vegetative fiber paper. Write down the most real, vivid and shocking history of that paragraph

Listening to the military god on the hospital bed tell about his magnificent and splendid life, he felt a lot of blood rushing into his brain, but in the end, he was frozen into ice by the old man's simple words.

The cigarette in Wood's mouth had burned to the filter, but he did not react at all, looked at the old man on the bed in shock, and said in a panic: "I don't believe it!

He gulped down on his cigarette and coughed in a choked voice.

(Well, four chapters tomorrow, that's true.) But it's really fucked up. ）