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The bus disappeared at the end of the road, and Steward Jin withdrew his slightly worried gaze and got into the car with more than a dozen Tai family staff. In the car, the gray-haired old man closed his eyes and began to recuperate, nominally he was Tai Zhiyuan's personal butler, but in fact he had a lot of power at hand, and several teams were directly responsible to him. At this time, there was a kind of depression and anxiety lingering in the old man's heart, but there was also a faint pride and pride, these emotions were all because of Tai Zhiyuan's choice.

"Maybe history will judge me wrong, but I ...... Death does not admit mistakes. On the night when Tai Zhiyuan decided not to go to the Xilin front line but joined the Second Military Region, he said such a sentence with a smile in front of Mrs. Tai and Steward Jin. This is the confession of Vice Minister of National Defense Yang Jinsong before his death.

Because of the Linhai Prefecture Stadium incident, seven officers of the Second Military Region committed suicide, and the deputy defense minister of the Ministry of National Defense from the Second Military Region also committed suicide.

On the one hand, the heir of the Tai family really admires the soldiers who assassinated him and finally killed him, and on the other hand, he knew very well that only a few years of comrades and the righteousness of blood and fire could allow the soldiers of the Second Military Region to truly resolve their grievances against the Tai family...... He said that he would definitely step onto the political stage in the future, and the attitude of the Second Military Region must be resolved very beautifully.

There was no doubt that this was a very risky decision, so next to Steward Jin's closed eyes, those wrinkles would reveal worry. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the phone in his hand with an insightful gaze, and thought of the phone that the young master answered before leaving, and his brows furrowed.

That call was from Xu Le, Steward Jin didn't know the news that Zou Yu was pregnant, he just secretly savored Xu Le's seemingly ordinary young man in his heart. In the old man's opinion, Xu Le has always had the cunning or intuition of the people at the bottom, and this ability has always been hidden under that calm and sincere face, which makes the old man feel a little uneasy.

Being a friend of the young master, of course, the benefits you can get are greater than being his subordinates. This is a topic that is not difficult, but very few people can see clearly and dare to place a bet.

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Spring in the Tokyo Special Administrative Region is so gentle, whether it is the wind on the street, the afternoon rain, the twilight sun, or the flowers and plants that stretch their waists at the beginning, they all run slowly and delicately, without any wild enthusiasm.

A black car with no sign and an ordinary civilian sign on it walked slowly down the street. In the driver's seat, Xu Le, who was wearing a military uniform, squinted his eyes at the street scene of the capital outside the car window, and saw many buildings that had only been seen on postcards, those buildings had different styles, but they all exuded a faint sense of solemnity.

When he was mixed in the orphan group in the Donglin Region, Xu Lehe thought that the ideal of his life would be realized one day, and he could really drive a car and drive slowly in the most central area of the Human Federation, and he was also one of these people. It's just that after the ideal has become a reality, the original ideal has already changed, and the goal he wants to solve is no longer what it was at the beginning.

A faint feeling of depression enveloped his heart, making his breathing a little uncomfortable, and he subconsciously ripped off the wind buckle on his neckline.

It's been days, and he's still not used to the uniform. After a one-day training in the procedures of the Fruit Shell Mobile Company, he became a regular staff member of the Research Institute of the Fruit Shell Mobile Company, but he did not expect that when he entered the research institute, he would have to hang a military position, although he was only a civilian officer, but he was also subject to the dual management of the company and the Ministry of Defense, and now Xu Le is already a lieutenant in the Federation......

Life is really a wonderful thing, when he passed the Ministry of Defense's mechanic non-commissioned officer exam, or joined the Guoke Mobile Company are Xu Le's two ideals, and now it seems that in a sense, he actually realized these two ideals at the same time, just because of the death of Uncle Feng Yu, Zhang Xiaomeng's death, and many things that happened later, he has long lost his original yearning and respect for the federal political axe and the military.

Bypassing the thick and indifferent building of the Ministry of Finance along Hawking Boulevard, the black car drove towards the northern suburbs of the capital, and when passing by an extremely deserted intersection, Xu Le's eyes narrowed, and his pupils shrank slightly, but the speed of the car did not change in the slightest.

It was a legendary road with no exit, and at the end of the road was the mysterious Charter Office, and the sign at the intersection did not indicate it at all, except for a few lines of control and warnings.

The back of Xu Le's neck was slightly numb at this moment, as if a chill had risen from his heart, his brows furrowed, and the burning heat in his body circled around his body, driving the chill out. He knew that it was not that there was something wrong with his chip at this moment, and that it was discovered by the all-powerful central computer of the Charter Bureau, but that the biggest fear in his heart made his mind a little difficult to rest.

The mysterious Charter Bureau is the existence that Xu Le fears the most in the Federation today, but in the dark, he feels that one day, he will drive a car along the highway without an exit and have some kind of relationship with the Charter Bureau.

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The car with the pass easily passed through the gate of the First Military Academy of the Federation, went around the quiet passage next to the lotus pond, passed through two more checks, and arrived at the third department of the Research Institute of the Fruit Shell Mobile Company.

When he came to the institute for the first time, Xu Le also felt a little strange, he didn't expect that the third research institute of the Guoke Mobile Company was actually located on the campus of the First Military Academy. Later, it gradually became clear that the Guoke Research Institute is a very free department, and the main research topics are to sign cooperation agreements with well-known professors from major universities to conduct research and development...... Therefore, Guoke Company simply set up several branches of research institutes in various colleges and universities to facilitate the work of those old professors.

It is precisely for this reason that in order to strengthen its control over this area, the federal political axe requires that the staff of the institute must be transferred to military positions, except for those old professors, of course.

Walking into the quiet building from the parking lot, the contact between the insulating material and the soles of military boots made a crackling and monotonous sound. Xu Le took a piece of bread and walked towards his area while eating, and there were only two colleagues in the long corridor, and they just nodded and said hello to each other before leaving.

In addition to the Academy of Sciences, the research institute of Guoke Mobile Company has gathered the top talents of the entire federation, excellent scholars and experts abound, and all the staff members of the most important departments of the federation are focused on their own research things, so the usual cold noise has become extremely rare.

In the past ten days, Xu Le has become accustomed to this atmosphere, and it just so happens that he is also a silent guy, but he likes it a little. It's just that he didn't notice that the two researchers who passed by him glanced back at him, and a look of sympathy flashed in their eyes.

I took out the electronic key card, opened the heavy door, and before entering the second door, I was scanned by the light blue light, especially the chip scan. After the access permission was approved, the real door opened, and a large workshop, like a warehouse, appeared in front of Xu Le's eyes.

From the most sophisticated bald tools, to the largest alloy cutting equipment, from the most powerful processors with federated computing power, to storage equipment about three bookshelves that store a large number of drawings and materials...... All this that appeared in front of Xu Le's eyes was completely in line with his life ideals, but for some reason, there was no trace of excitement on his face, but a faint sense of tiredness.

Those devices are covered with a layer of dust, the images displayed directly on the desktop light screen are constantly changing, and the faint sound of electricity in the storage device is so wonderful. Xu Le looked at all this in a daze, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Automatic dust removal equipment, which has not been enabled for a long time. The equipment in this warehouse is so expensive, but it turns out to be so casually placed. Xu Le shook his head, if he was given enough time, with the manufacturing equipment, materials and materials here, he was even confident that he could assemble a mecha...... However, he didn't have time to do that, he didn't even have time to clean the room.

I pulled a piece of paper, wiped the tabletop, and carefully placed the leftover half of the bread on the clean table. Xu Le took off his military uniform and threw it on the chair, and then he moved the ten knuckles of his neck and hands like warming up before a fight, took a deep breath, and stood in front of the table with squatting steps, staring intently at the picture on the table.

The display terminal of the warehouse computer is on this desktop, about one meter wide and two and a half meters long, and the pattern on it rotates slowly, giving people a very comfortable visual enjoyment.

But Xu Le is as cautious as facing the most cruel enemy in his life.

At this moment, an old and calm, calm but extremely fast voice sounded in the warehouse, this voice did not greet Xu Le, but directly issued a work order.

"The second incompatible three sets of data. ”

"Laser state transition diagram. ”

"QED data. ”

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After more than a dozen orders were issued in a row, Xu Le listened silently, his hands had begun to move quickly on the desktop, and he found the items that met the requirements from the massive data in the internal memory. However, because the data requested by the voice is the final data, but the categories involved are the most cutting-edge categories of the federal scientific community that do not have mature system theories, there is nothing readily available.

Find the right mathematical tools, borrow the powerful computing power of the computer, summarize the data, and carry out the final visualization process according to the requirements of the other party. In other words, Xu Le's job at this time is to transform those complex and difficult data systems into simple data support that can easily be relied on to draw conclusions in the shortest possible time.

Half an hour later, Xu Le finally finished the first task, and his fingertips pressed the light block on the table hard, and transmitted the results. But he didn't even have time to wipe the sweat off his forehead, so he started the second work again.

From the first day he entered the research institute, Xu Le was engaged in this kind of boring and boring work, and he understood why the institute had a whim to grab people from the spring recruitment of Guohu...... This kind of research and processing role is really not good, and with Xu Le's physical and mental strength, he is already a little too much to deal with. The owner of that old voice was not Professor Shen, who went to the Guoke Mobile Company to rob people, but Professor Shen's father...... He was revered by the staff of the institute as Shen Lao...... An old monster.

In this warehouse of the third department of the research institute, there are only two people, Shen Lao and Xu Le, I heard that during the peak period in the past, there were a total of more than a dozen assistant researchers in this warehouse, but in the end, none of them could persevere, and they asked to be transferred, and several people even did not hesitate to resign, and after passing the strict review of the military, they also wanted to leave the Guoke Research Institute.

Xu Le mechanically and numbly sorted out the data, processed the data, but was thinking about other things in his mind, he knew that Professor Shen's research direction was quantum-measurable dynamics...... The problem is that all federal experts agree that this is a dead end, with no exit in sight, like that dedicated road to the Charter Bureau.

I don't have time to study chips, to get in touch with the most mysterious charter technology of the Federation, and even the mechanical aspects of mecha warships, I can't touch them with my own hands, and I face these empty data all day long, and even I can't understand it at all, and accompany an old professor with a strange surname to study things that can never be fruitful...... Xu Le suddenly had doubts about his choice.

He was tired, and even more so at the thought of having to prepare dinner after work in the evening.

(To be continued)