After Magnolia gave the waiter a tip, she stood quietly behind the sofa, her hands in her pants, and she was accustomed to leaning against the wall with the wooden flower pattern, looking at Xu Le's back calmly and indifferently.
He had confirmed that Xu Le's hidden anger outside the silence was in response to the terrorist attack last night.
It's just that what happened above the S2 region, what does it have to do with this young tech lead, and why is this guy so sensitive and angry "What do you think about this matter" Xu Le on the sofa didn't look back, and suddenly asked.
Magnolia's eyes drooped slightly, looked at the tips of her shiny leather shoes, and after a moment of silence, she said: "The army has previously issued a proclamation condemning this terrorist attack, and the office of the Pabul councillor has also reacted in the fastest time.
Unless the Charter Bureau can really find out from those dead people, they will definitely not admit it. ” "I don't think it's the decision of the Military Commission, it's the work of some young hardliners within them."
Bai Yulan lowered his head and analyzed, because he was a secretary who received 20 million, so although he didn't understand what these major affairs of the Federation had to do with himself and Xu Le in the room, he still said softly: "It seems that the rumor that there is a group of hardliners in the army in the mountains who are very dissatisfied with the capitulationism of the Medellín parliamentarian and want to punish him with blood is true."
"Then there is someone to pay for it, and whether or not the results are found, His Excellency the President will always give an account to the victims of the attack."
Magnolia raised her head, shrugged her shoulders and said: "If the war resumes, Councillor Pabul should suffer the most, the settlement agreement reached a few years ago will become a piece of paper, and the biggest political capital he made in the presidential campaign will immediately depreciate, and even become debt." ” This is not a very good analysis.
Magnolia's delicate exterior hides a fierce fighting ability, but he is not a strategic analyst after all, and the experts on the television news who have become a little more emboldened by the speech of the Medellín parliamentarian have also begun to analyze the impact of the concert attack on the entire federal peace process, and even the presidential election that will start in the fall.
Xu Le lifted his head from between his knees and watched the news with a blank expression.
He knew that there was nothing wrong with Magnolia's analysis, as most people guessed and thought, no one would think that the black hand of this terrorist attack was Congressman Medellin, because even if Congressman Pabul was defeated in the general election, Councilor Medellin, as the nominal number two leader of the army, would be hostile to many federal voters.
Congressman Medellín has always been portrayed to the federal public as an old man who advocates non-violence, and he has no reason or ability to carry out such a terrorist attack.
The citizens of the Federation will not doubt this old man, especially after the previous tearful scene, the people who have calmed down, and even faintly hope that the peace process of the Federation will not end because of this terrorist attack, so who else can lead the negotiations between the political axe and the four states around the mountain, except for the Medellín parliamentarian who died tragically and was injured himself Although there were tens of millions of people, Xu Le watched the news silently and didn't believe it alone.
He didn't have any evidence, not even the logic of inference, he just relied on his intuition and the extreme twisted surname to attribute the responsibility for the attack on the concert in the four states around the mountains to Medellín.
This is an unreasonable mode of thinking, the delicate secretary behind him will not think like this, and those officials will not think like this, but Xu Le is the one who has personally experienced the assassination of the Linhai State Gymnasium, and his poor woman, the brother who is on the run, told him with bloody facts that Medellín is the most insidious and cunning black hand in the Federation, a black hand who has hidden from the world.
Just like the conversation with the prosecutor Xiao outside the District Attorney's Office, Xu Le now only believes in his own truth, he thinks that Medellín is evil, and this old man, who is deeply respected by the people, is evil.
On the news, Congressman Medellín's speech had ended, and the reporters were applauding sincerely, Xu Le felt unusually depressed and depressed, turned off the TV, went into the bathroom and took a cold shower, under the cold splash, he lowered his head and whispered dirty words.
The water was as cold as snowflakes falling in June.
Last night's concert terrorist attack was truly shocking, but anyone who saw the images of the Federation could not help but feel sad and angry.
However, after all, it is an incident far away in the four states of S2, and people living in S1 may be sad because of it, but this emotion should not last long, and even after a while, they may forget it.
The most prosperous city of the Federation, the port capital, is a giant icy forest addicted to wealth and technology, good at forgetting, good at sighing and continuing with his life.
Pier 17 is not a pier, but the most exclusive leisure area in the port city, with a variety of bars and restaurants, quietly hidden in the complex alleys.
The news that was repeated on the news could no longer attract the attention of the diners, only Xu Le was still squinting at the light screen above his head.
He and Magnolia were eating, and there were two men opposite them, one was Zhou Yu, and the other was a middle-aged man who was a little chubby and a little majestic.
The middle-aged man looked at Xu Le coldly, and after a while, he said unceremoniously: "You, a young man, do you have a problem with your brain, why did you suddenly come to Hong Kong?"
Zhou Yu smiled bitterly and glanced at Xu Le.
Now that the Federal Academy of Sciences and the Fruit Shell Engineering Department are competing for the development of the Federation's new generation of X-mecha, Zhou Yu has been playing the role of an intermediary, responsible for transferring Xu Le's core data back to the Engineering Department, and he doesn't understand why Xu Le suddenly came to the Hong Kong Capital and asked to meet with powerful people in the Engineering Department.
Hearing this unkind remark, Xu Le retracted his gaze, looked at the official of the Fruit Shell Engineering Department, lowered his head and said, "The agreement is very clear, I can follow the research progress of the mecha at any time." ” The middle-aged man was a senior executive in the Shell Engineering Department, not to mention within the company, even if he was placed in the Federation, he could be regarded as a highly respected character.
He looked at Xu Le and couldn't help but laugh slightly: "What an innocent child." ” Immediately afterwards, the person said indifferently: "But it's okay to come, according to the information we have gotten, there are more core data models on the side of the Academy of Sciences than us, how do you explain it, and when will the function formula be given to me Since you are here today, you will solve these things." ” This kind of condescending tone is taken for granted by this person, the young man sitting opposite is just a small third-level technical director, if it weren't for the luck of following Professor Shen, how could this kind of little person be involved in the development of a new mecha surnamed the Federal Revolution.
As for the cooperation agreement, the senior executive did not believe it at all, in his opinion, a small person like Xu Le was not qualified to negotiate any deal with the Tai family, or with himself.
Xu Le looked at this chubby senior executive quietly, and suddenly turned his head to Zhou Yu and said, "He doesn't know who I am."
Zhou Yu lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
The senior executive surnamed Hao, who came to meet Xu Le today, holds a very important position in the engineering department, and Director Hao, who knows the inside story, certainly knows the important role played by this young man surnamed Xu in this matter, but he also thinks that in the Tai family, in the engineering department of Guoke Mobile Company, in front of himself, this young man should have the consciousness of handing over the whole thing, and not think about bargaining.
To be more precise, Director Hao believes that Xu Le should hug his thighs and cry and beg him to use those data.
Xu Le lowered his head and said, "I want a mecha." ” As if he had heard something incredible, the corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing an extremely mocking smile, and remained silent, not bothering to pay attention to Xu Le at all, and gently stirring the coffee cup.
Xu Le waited for a while, pulled out a phone, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I was talking to a supervisor surnamed Hao, and the conversation was not very pleasant. ” "Your demands are a bit too high, and I may have a hard time meeting you."
"I'm in a bad mood today."
Xu Le whispered into the phone, "If you can't talk, then forget it." ” He hung up the phone, stood up, and prepared to leave.
Zhou Yu has gradually figured out Xu Le's surname in the past few days of exchanges, and knows that this young squatting soldier is not very different from all the people in the federation with surnames.
Director Hao looked at Xu Le who got up and was about to leave in disbelief, he didn't expect this young man's reaction to be so big, he looked at Xu Le coldly, lowered his head and pretended to be calm and said, "Don't forget Professor Shen's name, the entire federation is under the pressure of Dean Lin, and we are the only ones who can continue to help you." ” Xu Le had planned to pretend that he couldn't hear this person at all, but when he heard the teacher's name, he stopped thinking about turning around and left, staring at Director Hao's somewhat rich face, like staring at a flower that was about to bloom.
Director Hao smiled and said, "Calm down, young man, it's not good to be too irritable." ” At this time, the phone in Xu Le's hand rang, and after it was connected, the voice on the other side was silent for a moment and then said, "I will ask someone to prepare a mecha, but at most it is 50 years ago." ” Xu Le stared at Director Hao's face and said into the phone: "Yes, but I don't want to talk to this waste surnamed Hao, if Zhou Yu is not at your level enough, you can change someone." ” When Director Hao heard the word waste, Huo Ran raised his head, slapped the table angrily and stood up, stretched out a finger to point at Xu Le's nose, and scolded: "You are small" I only had time to say a small word.
Xu Le is not an irritable young man, but he has been angry today.
Bai Yulan, who had been standing silently beside him, had been carefully observing his reaction, knowing that if this guy vented his anger, it would be a terrifying thing.
So when Director Hao stood up, he silently took a step forward, stopped in front of Xu Le, and grabbed Director Hao's finger with one hand.
There was a crisp snap and it was directly twisted off.
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