In the southern suburbs of the capital, at the George Carlin Foundation Art Center, a huge light curtain outside the building is a high-definition environmental spin shot, and the peach blossoms close at hand are in full bloom in the spring breeze.
The conference room in the building was silent, and the cool breeze blowing by the air exchange system seemed to condense everything in the room, and the reporters either lowered their heads, or bit the end of the electronic pen, frowned or opened their mouths slightly, listening to Xu Le's smooth and simple narration on the stage.
This is the story of a spy in Qinglong Mountain.
The spy is called Shi Qinghai, in his childhood his family suffered a catastrophe because of a large federal enterprise, he was admitted to the high school attached to the Capital University with excellent grades, and then entered the First Military Academy for further study, after graduation was assigned to the fourth section of the Linhai Prefecture Branch of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, the future is bright, but no one knows that as early as on the campus, he has been absorbed by the Qinglongshan Army intelligence system, and has become a fish in the deep sea that is famous but no one has ever seen the real face.
"For you, for all the people of the Federation, Shi Qinghai is just a very unfamiliar name, he is just an inconspicuous stranger."
"So when the Qinglongshan Committee acknowledges his identity and produces evidence that he has already been fired, you will naturally believe that he is a broken spy with no future."
"So you can easily believe the findings of the Federal Axe, who broke into Capitol Hill and killed Vice President Byron and the members of the House at the cost of his life, just a deranged deranged terrorist who has been bribed by some forces that have not yet found a scapegoat."
"But I know him."
"He is handsome, chic, gentle, and has excellent grades enough to enter the Trinity Association, and those peach blossom eyes can fascinate all women, although it sounds like I'm asking for him to marry, but this is really a fact, as long as he is willing, he can easily have wealth and status that ordinary people can't imagine."
"Mr.
Pabur landed on Qinglong Mountain on a military transport plane that year and completed the grand reconciliation agreement that surprised everyone, and it was he who completed the liaison arrangement."
"Medellín died in the Four States Foundation building four years ago, and I believe that the WikiLeaks video of the recent year has been able to make you digest the shock caused by this news, and you can roughly understand that he has solved one of the biggest problems for the Federation."
"Without anyone knowing, Mr.
President pardoned him.
He served as a liaison officer between the Special Army and the Ministry of Defense, and on the distant occupied planet of Xilin, he hid alone in the deep snow, holding the big gun that had sounded in front of the parliament hill, and he didn't know how many imperial officials he had killed. ” "This is the George Carlin Foundation Arts Center, two years ago, the documentary called Group Seven won all the awards here, and I and the team members were pushed to the stage by your cheers and cheers, enjoying the courtesy of the entire Federation, in fact, Shi Qinghai used to fight side by side with us, and he was also qualified to stand in the spotlight, but he chose to step into the shadows behind the lights again."
There was a long silence in the conference room, and the reporters didn't have no questions in their hearts that they wanted to ask, but they clearly judged from Xu Le's expression that he should still have a lot to say.
Xu Le rubbed his eyebrows and said, "As I said just now, he is my best friend, so when Mr.
President authorized me to investigate the attack on the Gu Zhong in depth, he who had no obligation to take the risk to help me, once again walked into the dark night and began to follow down the clues that were about to be forgotten by people." ” After a pause, he looked at the reporters in the audience who kept making summary notes, and said seriously: "He is used to walking in the dark, but he is more brilliant than anyone else."
A person like this can't be a terrorist. ” "I hope the people of the Federation can understand this, that he does everything for a definite reason, and only those reasons will make him do so many things that seem incredible to you."
At this point, a reporter finally couldn't suppress his emotions and raised his hand to ask: "Including the attack on Parliament Hill" "Yes."
Xu Le replied.
The reporters easily deduced a conclusion from these words that shocked them, and one of them asked in an incredulous voice: "Colonel Xu Le, do you think that Vice President Byron and those parliamentarians have anything to do with the attack on the Ancient Bell by the Imperial Fleet that year?"
"I didn't say that, in fact, Shi Qinghai and I have been investigating."
Xu Le raised his head and looked at the reporter in the corner who was asking questions.
"It's ridiculous" "It's just inexplicable" The reporters were shocked and disagreed, and it was difficult to accept Xu Le's statement, although a few months ago the federal investigation into the attack on the ancient bell that year, it seems that some new suspicions have indeed been discovered, but it is really unimaginable to say that the vice president of the federation is involved in this matter.
"The last investigation had to be terminated for reasons that were well known."
Xu Le looked at the reporters and said: "At that time, Shi Qinghai and I already had some evidence, but unfortunately we didn't have the opportunity to continue the investigation." ” "According to sources from the Ministry of Defense, you did not get permission from the military region to leave Xilin, which is already a serious violation of military discipline regulations."
The Wood reporter, who had been silent for a while, held the electronic ink pen between his fingers, and asked thoughtfully: "What is the purpose of insisting on returning to the capital star circle at the expense of being dealt with by military law, or do you want to continue the investigation that was interrupted last time?"
"I will ask Mr.
President for a second authorization to reopen the investigation of the Ko Bell case."
Xu Le replied: "If there is any new discovery or evidence, I will notify everyone present as soon as possible within the scope of the charter." ” The reporters in the audience subconsciously frowned and shook their heads, not satisfied or disagreed with Xu Le's imagination of the future situation.
"In that case, why did you preemptively hold this press conference before obtaining the second authorization from Mr.
President, and what is your purpose in talking about this press conference alone?"
Reporter Wood keenly saw the problem and continued to ask.
"I want to officially inform certain people."
Xu Le squinted at the nearest camera lens, as if looking at the bigwigs of the federal political and military behind the camera, and after a slight pause, he said seriously: "I'm back, and I'm going to start the investigation again, are you ready?"
After the press conference, it was almost dusk, and the second day of Xu Le's return to the capital star circle passed in a hurry and nervously, the shadows of the buildings and the red twilight clouds mixed into a large area of colorful hybrids, and those peach blossoms, which were originally pink, suddenly became bright red and dripping.
The reporters left the George Carlin Foundation for the Arts in twos and threes, but no one rushed back to the newspaper or the television station, instead choosing to summon their acquaintances to a nearby tavern for a few drinks.
They heard the explosive news at the press conference, but they had no way to share it with others, and they had to immediately and passionately talk to their peers about the countless questions in their hearts and express the shock in their minds.
In the absence of Xu Le's clear evidence, no matter how much the media that advocates freedom of the press, it is impossible to publish the news that the vice president of the Federation is suspected of colluding with the imperial fleet, which has nothing to do with the pressure of the press director of the presidential residence.
Xu Le did not leave the art center, and the seven teams were scattered around the building, controlling all the dangerous sniper points, guarding his safety outside the window in the red twilight, while he whispered to the Wood reporter in his room.
"Why did you leave me alone," Wood asked, confused.
"Because I trust you, but I thought Bob should come with you."
Xu Le explained with a smile: "It seems that my news popularity is still not enough to attract Mr.
Editor-in-Chief to come out in person. ” Wood shrugged his shoulders and said with a slight mockery: "In the past two years, you have rejected my application for three interviews, but now you say that you trust and don't say that it is because we did the last interview with the Lord of War. ” Xu Le shook his head, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Remember when I mentioned the matter of Medellin just now, in the entire federal press, only you, the Capital District, dared to question the old man and even investigate him. ” "If your friend Shi Qinghai really participated in the assassination of Medellin, I would be cautious to show my trust in him, but this trust is not much, because in my opinion, his cold-blooded performance on the parliament hill is really not like the idealist you say."
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Wood lit a cigarette and took two puffs, and said with a hint of pride in the thick pungent smoke: "Speaking of the Medellin project that year, I took a group of paparazzi to check in S2 for dozens of days, which should be the most proud thing in my life." ” Xu Le looked at the red flowers reflected in the window glass under his feet, and suddenly said, "Before you went to check, you should have received an electronic document on the investigation of Medellin. ” Wood frowned slightly, his fingers between cigarette rolls, and he couldn't understand why the other party knew about it, and in fact, to this day, he didn't know who the mysterious person who sent the papers to the newspaper was.
"Those are all found out by Shi Qinghai."
Xu Le smiled and looked at the shocked Wood reporter, took out a microchip from the pocket of his military jacket and handed it over: "At the press conference just now, I said that we didn't find evidence, but in fact, I lied.
The chip contains evidence of the involvement of Vice President Byron and the lawmakers. ” "I handed over this evidence to you because I trusted you and Editor-in-Chief Bob, and I trusted you because Shi Qinghai and I did not fight together with you, although we did fight together."
After a moment of silence, Wood slowly and delicately extinguished the cigarette roll at his feet, took two deep breaths, took the chip with a solemn expression, and said, "What should we do?"
To be continued: