In a remote industrial town in the four states of the mountains in the S2 region, it is dusk, and the twilight sun shines warmly on those simple buildings.
The S2 planetary system has several of the most important resource stars of the Federation, as well as the most developed heavy industry base of the Federation, the mechanical production company of the Fruit Shell Mobile Company, and most of the production lines are set up on the planet.
The prosperity of the federal industry, the difference between the rich and the poor on this planet is also particularly fully expressed, so it is natural in the eyes of historians that Qinglong Mountain, surrounded by four heavy industrial states, has raised a group of militants who dare to confront the federal political axe.
Although the Confederation has been passing legislation over the years, seeking a balance between the interests of capitalists and workers, and has achieved a lot of success, the rise of George Carlinism in the federal society has dealt a fatal blow to this attempt.
The army has been surrounded and suppressed for decades, but it has become more and more powerful.
Fortunately, in the last decade or so, the federal political axe has pursued a policy of combining armed strikes with economic blockades, and it has succeeded in curbing the momentum of the army's development, until the militants have been driven out of the mountains and forests in recent years.
The people living in the 2,000-kilometre-long mountain range, a large 2,000-kilometre mountain range that surrounded the four major states of the Federal Heavy Industry, were staunch supporters of the civil disobedience doctrine of the Medellín parliamentarians, if not those who did not support the military's assertion of force.
Due to years of fighting and the draconian federal lockdown policy, the industrial area near Qinglong Mountain has gradually become deserted, especially this industrial town, which is full of signs of decay.
Zhang Xiaomeng, who was wearing a work uniform, walked out of the workshop of the relay station, greeted the work partners who passed by him with a smile, and walked back to his room.
It's been more than half a year since she came to S2, and under the arrangement of the leader, she entered this industrial town incognito, and the nominal relay station is actually a hidden information node of the Shanli Army Intelligence Organization, and she is the person in charge here.
In the past half a year, Zhang Xiaomeng has experienced the terrorist attack of the concert, and has also personally experienced several secret encirclement and suppression by the political axe army, although those small-scale encirclement and suppression of the political axe did not admit it, and the real executors are also the three large security companies in the federation, but those blood and fire battles, the death of her companions and the broken flesh and blood, made her mature quickly, and she is no longer the young girl who only knew the ideal back then.
The treachery and cruelty of the federal axe educated her like cold facts, made her give up any illusions, and in the depths of her heart began to doubt whether the non-violent advocacy of the Medellín parliamentarian and the idea of joining federal politics were a legitimate seizure of power or a capitulationism.
This industrial town is already the fourth site of the relay station where Zhang Xiaomeng is located, the first three have been ruthlessly destroyed by the mercenaries of the political axe, and many of his companions have died, but Zhang Xiaomeng has not become numb to death because of this, but has devoted himself more seriously to his work, carefully and quickly combing through the information sent back from the capital, and then transmitted to the mountains through secret channels.
In the cafeteria, a box of potatoes and roasted beans was played, with white rice, accompanied by the sunset, Zhang Xiaomeng squatted on the edge of the forest to start his own dinner, and from time to time pulled the hair that fell down to the other side, the black-framed glasses were no longer there, and the original beautiful face was darker, but it also looked a little healthier and more resolute.
The food was not delicious, but Zhang Xiaomeng ate it with relish, because she knew that even these foods were extremely difficult for the guerrillas in the current strict lockdown of the Federation.
After the last bite of her meal, before she could wash the dishes, she was called back.
"Why are you here" Zhang Xiaomeng looked at the middle-aged lewd uncle in front of him and said in surprise.
She was probably the only one in the entire relay power station who knew that this middle-aged uncle was the leader of the military intelligence organization, and was called one of the five people worth learning from by the prince of the Tai family.
"Did the message pass?"
"Hmm."
Zhang Xiaomeng replied cleanly.
After the middle-aged uncle was silent for a moment, he looked at Zhang Xiaomeng and said, "You should have seen my analysis, behind the new mecha of the Federation, there is a hidden question of the presidential election.
The organization has long been unable to control Commissioner Medellín now, but you should know very well what Xu Le is involved in this matter for. ” Zhang Xiaomeng lowered her head and said softly, "Understood." ” The middle-aged uncle said: "The organization does not want a young man who is sympathetic to the progressive forces to put himself in danger because of this misunderstanding, so it agrees with you to contact him and tell him that you are still alive." ” "Thank you."
Zhang Xiaomeng said.
"Prepare, we're going to leave soon."
He said with a serious expression: "The federal presidential election has reached a tense juncture, and as far as I know, some people in the federation are about to start attacking Medellín, and I think it's time for us to do something." ” "What can we do," Zhang Xiaomeng asked seriously.
"Do you have the courage to stand in the halls of Congress, in front of the eyes of countless billions of people in the Federation, accusing Medellin" The middle-aged uncle quietly looked into Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes.
No misunderstanding, no story.
However, life or the universe was originally produced by countless misunderstandings, and the little black dot that was countless billions of years ago may have misunderstood its own imminent move, so it was unwilling to be lonely and exploded, releasing countless energy substances, creating time, shaping a long river of history, and letting those intelligent lives born by chance deduce scenes of misunderstandings, joys and sorrows.
Maybe it wasn't a misunderstanding in the first place, but a deception.
When Xu Le drove to the Galaxy Cemetery in a black car, he thought of the email he saw in the morning, and he thought so in his heart.
He hummed softly to the tune of twenty-seven glasses of wine, and drove the car along the mountain road briskly, and did not seem to be angry after discovering that he was deceived, because he didn't know that the email was sent by Zhang Xiaomeng, and thought that some bad uncle would take the initiative to contact him after knowing that he had won the battle of Kaqi Peak, and he could no longer hide in the dark and watch the show.
Escaping from the Donglin Region to the Capital Star Circle, and gradually discovering the relationship between Uncle Feng Yu and the Li family in Philadelphia, as well as the vague truth of those things, Xu Le has already confirmed that Uncle Feng Yu is a very great person, and a big explosion failed to kill him back then, how did he die two years ago When they broke up in the suburbs of Hexi Prefecture, Uncle Feng Yu gave him the metal bracelet and told him not to think about avenging himself, plus Xu Le has been convinced that the extremely fierce uncle must be alive and well in a corner of the universe recently, so he naturally thought that the email was sent by Uncle Feng Yu.
Knowing that the uncle was still alive, Xu Le's heart could not give birth to the slightest anger of being deceived, and there was only joy bursting out from the depths of his heart.
With this intense joy, one might even say ecstasy, he drove into the Galaxy Cemetery in a black car.
Holding a bouquet of flowers and walking to a quiet corner in the depths of the cemetery, looking at the three words Shen Yulin engraved on the black stone, Xu Le's face did not show sadness, he just squatted down quietly, picked the fallen leaves on the black stone, and put the flowers on it.
Uncle Feng Yu and Professor Shen Lao are the two most important teachers in his mechanical repair career, although he has not been with Professor Shen for a long time, in terms of feelings, Xu Le must be much closer to Feng Yu, but the trust and trust of Professor Shen before he left made him feel extremely warm.
The uncle is still alive, and the core data left by Professor Shen helped the Federation to successfully develop the X mecha, and happy things came together, and in this year, Xu Le's mood was rarely so relaxed and happy.
He lit two cigarettes, one on the edge of Professor Shen's tombstone, and the other on his finger and inhaled slowly, the light blue smoke rising in the cemetery in late autumn, like a mountain mist.
I don't know if it was smoked, Xu Le's eyes were a little sour, and he naturally remembered the situation when the professor sat on the ladder in the laboratory and smoked with him before he died.
He looked at the black headstone, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Professor, we succeeded. ” Probably in the past few days, the Federal Political Axe will hold an official press conference to report on the development process of the X mecha, and at the moment when the Federal Academy of Sciences is discredited, on the Little White Flower Mecha of the Fruit Shell Mobile Company, in the history of the Federation, Shen Yulin, a name that is about to be forgotten, will inevitably be remembered.
Suddenly remembered the footsteps in the cemetery, Xu Le stood up, looked back, and saw a gray-haired old man walking over this way, accompanied by several people.
Xu Le had only seen the old man's back from a distance at the door of the high-end hotel, but the photos in countless books and magazines, and the pictures in the news, made him quickly recognize the identity of the other party, but he didn't understand why this person came to the cemetery.
Lin Yuanhu slowly walked to the tomb of Old Professor Shen and looked at the sleeper in the tomb.
In just a few days, the leader of the federal academic community looked many years old, and his whole person was like a withered tree, ready to fall at any time in the autumn wind.
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"You're Xu Le, right?"
"Yes."
"Tomorrow I'm going to resign as president of the Federal Academy of Sciences."
The old age spots on Lin Yuanhu's face were particularly obvious, Xu Le noticed this, but he thought of Old Professor Shen's appearance before he died, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Why do you want to seek peace of mind?"
"I've been to this cemetery before."
Lin Yuanhu coughed lightly twice, stopping the entourage from stepping forward, and said in an old voice, "I just hope to be able to get his or your forgiveness." ” Xu Le looked at him quietly, and Shang Qiu had already told him in detail about the scene in the command hall, but he didn't know why, looking at Lin Yuanhu's calm expression of atonement, he felt a strong discomfort in his heart.
He stared at Lin Yuanhu's old eyes, and said word by word: "Forgive no, including you, I won't forgive anyone." ” "Your performance doesn't mean that you are upright enough, you are just knocked down by this game that I have been planning for half a year, you have no other way, and finally want to play a calm old man of atonement, a man who admits his mistakes.
But in my opinion and that of Professor Shen underground, it was disgusting. ” "You live a sinister and despicable life, and you have tasted all the glory and wealth, so don't think about dying with peace of mind."
After the stubborn Xu Le said this, he turned around and left.
To be continued: