The political negotiations between the Federal Political Axe and Qinglongshan have largely ended, and the two sides have reached a broad consensus, and this handshake in front of the parliamentary hill can only take place.
All the political prisoners held in prison have been released, and the exchange of prisoners of war accumulated over the past seven years has long since been completed, and only a part of the issue involving the George Carlin Youth Army is still being debated.
In the past few years, the federal political axe has been accusing the Qinglongshan side of inciting young people through kidnapping and brainwashing, and the signs of nearly 300 missing cases are aimed at the other side.
Because of the involvement of many angry parents, the federal government did not make clear concessions in the negotiations, but these small differences could not stop the entire federation from calling for unity and fighting against the turbulent general trend of the empire, and the relevant negotiations continued, and other aspects had already begun to develop in a good direction.
Prior to this handshake, the army had already accepted the peace plan proposed by the political axe.
The leader of the South Water rejected the offer to serve as Honorary Speaker of the Federal Council of Management, and even the position of vice president, which Mr.
Byron had given up with great generosity and vision, coldly declined.
He chose to live in seclusion in Qinglong Mountain after the negotiations, but agreed to reorganize a considerable part of the army into the Political Axe Army.
This part of the army will be transferred to the First Military Region, and in the very short future, it will be put into the front line of the Xilin Region, and the leaders of Nanshui and the Central Committee of the Army firmly believe that only in this way can they send a clear enough message to the entire federation that Qinglongshan is willing to reconcile with the political axe, not because of any political and interest considerations, but only to resist the bloody invasion of the Imperials.
It's not just a rhetoric, it's something they're going to do right away.
Unlike last year's presidential election, Mr.
Xu was ignorant of the political vicissitudes at the top of the federal hierarchy, and during those years he was kept in prison or training officers at the base.
The reason why he is sitting in Charter Square today is because he is waiting for a good news that he has been waiting for for a long time.
Through the training exercises in the base, Xu Le proved the value of his existence to the upper echelons of the federal political axe, and the relevant departments finally softened their attitude in the face of his persistent application.
Of course, what is more critical is that because of the current general climate of federal politics, just this morning, the presidential residence finally issued an amnesty document jointly signed by President Pabul, the Minister of Justice, and the Minister of Defense.
There was a sea of people in front of the Parliament Hill, but there was some quiet and lonely in Charter Square, Xu Le squinted his eyes at the instant picture on the light screen, listening to the thunderous applause from a distance and President Pabul's firm and powerful words, and was in a trance for a moment.
A dark green military vehicle drove over from the western street, about twenty meters away from the bench where Xu Le was, and he couldn't drive any further, because at some point, at the corner of Charter Square, there were suddenly a few more calm and powerful men, who stopped in front of Xu Le and stopped the military vehicle.
Leaving the base to start a vacation, the seventh team still left six people by Xu Le's side as a security force, although Xu Le is the top supervisor of the seventh team, but this arrangement of the Ministry of Defense is still a little surprising.
The few men who stopped the military vehicle at this time were none other than the armed members of the seventh group headed by Xiong Linquan.
Major Lan Xiaolong appeared behind Xu Le's chair, glanced at Xiong Linquan's gesture, nodded, and said in Xu Le's ear, "There is no problem." ” Xu Le shook his head, got up and walked towards the military vehicle, and said: "The amnesty decree has come down, and it is impossible for the political axe to go back on its word, besides, even if they want to repent, why bother to tease me." ” "This is an order from the Ministry of Defense, and your safety is at the forefront of our work."
Lan Xiaolong shrugged his shoulders and said after him: "Besides, your friend is not an ordinary person, who knows if there will be any accidents, it's always right to be careful." ” At this moment, the dark green side door of the military vehicle opened, and a man stepped out of the vehicle.
His cheeks were pale, his hair was messy in the autumn wind, and only those peach blossom eyes and that beautiful and handsome face did not seem to have been worn away by his nearly year-long prison life.
After the handsome and haggard man got out of the car, he looked up at the sky, ignoring the lively news on the light curtain behind him, took a deep breath, and squinted his eyes to look extremely intoxicated.
Looking at this scene, Xu Le silently quickened his pace and walked towards him, but he thought about the news from the Xishan compound, it is said that in the negotiations between the political axe and the army, there was no such arrangement, and it was the legendary military intelligence leader who personally put forward the conditions to the political axe FBI director.
If it weren't for that, probably this guy would have been locked up again.
The last time the two sat in a pool of blood in the Medellín parliamentarian smoking and listening to the bells was almost a year ago.
Two months ago, the Federal Axe relaunched Project Medellín, and the seed of the Empire, the old and spicy congressman, was still at peace after his death, and was gradually stripped of his glossy coat by the Federation.
Medellin died, Medellin stinks, Pabur became president, Nanshui came to the capital, the federal reconciliation, I heard that the former president of the Federal Academy of Sciences Lin Yuanhu died quietly a few days ago, the world changes so quickly, quickly so that the people in it have no time to feel the relationship between the sea and the mulberry field, and they find that the position they are standing in is no longer the original place.
The dark green military vehicle drove away silently, and the amnesty of the federal political axe was always so silent, and no one wanted this kind of political transaction to be exposed to all the public.
Xu Le walked up to him, squinted his eyes and looked up and down, took out a pack of Sanqi brand cigarettes from the jacket pocket of his military uniform, put one into the other party's dry and thin lips, carefully blocked the wind with his hands, and lit it seriously.
With a hiss, the fire on the cigarette butt shone brightly, and quickly receded like the twilight of the fire in the field.
Shi Qinghai took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, frowned, seemed to be in pain, seemed to be enjoying, but was silent for a long time.
After a moment, he took the cigarette butt from between his lips and handed it to Xu Le.
Xu Le took it, also took a sip hard, coughed several times when choked, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I have lost a little weight, but there is no change in other aspects." ” "That's nature."
Shi Qinghai looked at Xu Le in front of him with a smile and said, "Master, what kind of character I am, you should know better than anyone else." ” "Five months of black prison, how did you get through" Xu Le handed over the cigarette and took one out of the cigarette case for himself, this is the problem he is most worried about in the past few months, when he was in the fox fortress, there were old things to chat with him and play love action movies for him, but how did Shi Qinghai survive those cold and silent years alone "Sir, I'm a professional."
Shi Qinghai smiled, but his smile was a little fierce, probably because he didn't want to recall that dark period of Chenguang, after a pause, he continued: "I haven't suffered much in the past few months, probably after you were amnesty, in fact, I have developed a few acquaintances in the black prison of the fox fortress. ” "You're a bit more fierce than I am."
Xu Le said seriously.
The autumn breeze was rising, and the only sound of President Pabul's speech and the whispered conversation of the two men in the quiet Charter Square was the light curtain.
Lan Xiaolong, Xiong Linquan and the other six people stood around not far away, vigilantly watching the surrounding environment, but they clearly heard the conversation between Xu Le and Shi Qinghai into their ears.
At this time, they probably understood that Xu Le's self-proclaimed master in class should have been learned from this man.
However, in their opinion, the excellent spy who graduated from the first academy with the first grade, traveled between the political axe and the army, and assassinated the cattle man in Medellín, calling himself a master, is very qualified.
"During the days when I was locked up, I kept thinking that if I could come out, I must meet someone, guess who" Shi Qinghai had already lit a second cigarette at this time, squatting on the side of the street and said.
Xu Le also squatted down and responded, "It must not be me." ” "You're not good-looking."
Shi Qinghai smiled slightly, and the peach blossom eyes that fascinated all beings gradually bloomed in the autumn wind, revealing a trace of intoxicating longing and yearning.
"I've made arrangements."
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Xu Le lowered his head and said, "She came to see you with a flowing fire at night." ” In front of the Xishan compound, there was also the same autumn breeze, and the soldiers standing guard at the gate and the iron-blooded breath of this compound made this bleak meaning even stronger.
Zou Yu was wearing a black windbreaker today, holding a real flowing fire wrapped in her arms, and the cold color between her eyebrows was particularly clear and piercing because of the change in the color of her clothes.
The minister's daughter's facial features always reveal a feeling called Mingyan, when it comes to beauty, it is really beautiful to the extreme, but no matter before or after, whether it is the girl in red at the beginning, or the beautiful mother now, most of the time, there is always a coolness between her straight eyebrows.
In front of Xu Le, she actually no longer deliberately plays a certain character, but on an occasion like today, she put on this mask again.
Xu Le stepped out of the black car and smiled at her, his eyes saw a touch of red from the neckline of her black trench coat, bright to the point of a somewhat dazzling red.
The car started, Zou Yu sat in the passenger seat, Yu Yi didn't want to break the silence everywhere, and his voice was extremely cold: "The family thinks I'm going out to eat with you, and when you pick me up for a while, don't say anything." ” "It's just to see the old people, why bother like going to war," Xu Le said, looking ahead.
The black car was parked under a high-end apartment building in the southern city of the capital, and Xu Le walked into the elevator with the child and Zou Yu, and the elevator did not open until the top floor.
Xu Le looked at Zou Yu who was walking towards the room, and a warm feeling arose in his heart, and he whispered a few words to Xiong Linquan, who had been guarding here, on safety matters.
When he was about to leave, Zou Yu suddenly turned around and said indifferently in unquestionable words: "Pick me up in an hour." ” Xu Le was slightly stunned and nodded To be continued: