"Mr.
President, I just received the news."
The staff of the official residence pushed the door in, looked at President Pabur in the morning light on the terrace with a shocked face, and said quickly: "General Hu Zhu was assassinated in the recuperation center of the Gangdu Garrison District and has died, according to speculation, it should be Xu."
"Can you be slower in your information collection?"
President Pabur roared at his subordinates' reports, his broad shoulders shaking violently with rage, and he jerked the phone against the wall, shattering it into three pieces, revealing the miserable plumbing elements inside.
The officials in the Oval Office stood up with complicated expressions, and the sound outside the door suddenly stopped, and silence enveloped the entire mansion.
No one had ever seen such an angry Mr.
President, and even when Vice President Byron was killed on Capitol Hill a few months ago, President Pabul's face was only sad, but that deep sorrow still exuded firmness and confidence, and it was by no means as angry as it was at this time.
One by one, the most loyal subordinates and the best and best associates are dying, leaving one after another in the cold-blooded terrorist attack of Hüller, and President Pabul can not care about Congressman Paulson becoming a puddle of flesh beneath the hospital building, but he cannot bear the heavy psychological blow of Hu's death.
General Hu was also a member of the tavern, and in the grand historical task conceived by the best minds of the Federation, the General would play a very important role, and take on more difficult tasks, he was the best candidate for the commander-in-chief of the Union front troops in President Pabul's mind, but who would have thought that he would die quietly in Hong Kong Lee Jae-do has been dealing with extremely critical issues in the Charter Bureau for the past few days, and no one in the official residence can withstand the extremely rare roar of anger from Mr.
President, and even Director Brin does not dare to step forward to comfort him.
Two broad and strong hands on the table, supporting the thick and tired body, chest rose and fell rapidly for a moment, President Pabur finally calmed down with strong willpower and self-discipline, and with unstoppable determination in his deep voice, he ordered: "Let all the troops prepare, I will visit the port capital, immediately." ” The staff in the office were collectively shocked, knowing that the terrifying Colonel Xu Le was in Hong Kong, but Mr.
President insisted on going in person, which was really incredible.
Director Brin looked at the president's back in silence, understanding that Mr.
President didn't want Xu Le to take the initiative in choosing the battlefield again, don't guess who you will kill next, I will send myself to your gaze, silently and indifferently waiting for you to kill, or waiting for you to be killed.
It's not the choice of a sober politician, but it's the fundamental reason why Director Brin and federal geniuses like Du Shaoqing chose to follow President Pabul.
He walked briskly over to the encrypted physical phone and notified the Little Eye Force, the Army Command Center, the Secret Service, and the FBI in order.
When President Pabur made a strong decision in the morning light of the capital, it was the day of the sun in the port capital on the other side of the mainland, but the dark and smelly underground sewers were shady, and Xu Le, whose clothes and trousers were covered with blood, were leaning against the wet walls, and it was extremely difficult to advance step by step into the depths.
In less than forty-eight hours, he had experienced a variety of battles of all kinds, all equally fierce, with negligible mental and physical exertion, but the constant loss of blood and wounds had poured exhaustion into his limbs and body like lead water to his brain.
When he took a hitchhiker into the Hong Kong capital, he was actually seriously injured despite the fact that there was nothing unusual in his clothes, and the miraculous healing speed of the past few years on the battlefield had become useless in the face of the terrifying injuries accumulated in these two days and two nights.
People in this healthy state need medical surgery the most, even if it is just a break from deep sleep, no one will choose to fight again with a seriously injured body, but Xu Le chooses to continue.
Because he needs the most time now, and he was able to achieve such results in the capital SAR, in large part because he was caught off guard by two successive political axes after the court-martial.
And when the political axe was fully mobilized, he broke into the hospital building and killed Congressman Paulson, and paid a very heavy price.
The FBI's secondary surveillance network, a system with countless monitoring heads and human data capture programs as the core, will inevitably choose a certain focus because it requires a very complex mass of calculations and must be read to the charter electricity.
When everyone thought that Xu Le was still in the ground of the capital SAR, like a wounded lion licking his wounds in the night, ready to attack the next time, he came to the port capital, and then attacked at a speed that the other party could not imagine.
The price paid by the body was not small, but the results were also very satisfactory, when the delicate military stab pierced the throat of General Hu, the heavily guarded Hong Kong capital garrison did not react.
The underground water system has a big turn in front of it, endless dirty domestic wastewater is leaking at high speed, endless waves of water crashing against the filter grid made of composite materials, making a low roar like thunder, and the wet space is filled with a disgusting fishy smell, and there are occasional traces of rats and reptiles passing around, and there is no moss.
This is the No. 1 temporary camp selected by Xu Le, the heavy backpack on his shoulders fell heavily to the ground, and his body fell weakly almost at the same time, falling on top of the backpack, unable to get up for a long time.
In the late autumn of the Federation, the presidential residence suddenly announced that President Pabul was about to visit the Gangdu Industrial Park, and at the same time, countless agents from all powerful agencies of the political axe quietly entered the huge city, and the security level of the Gangdu Security District was raised.
For three consecutive nights, accompanied by hundreds of soldiers of the small-eyed combat unit with solemn expressions, dozens of multi-bearing heavy trucks slowly arrived one after another, and the giant multi-axle trucks capable of carrying 700 tons of goods crushed the concrete floor at the gate of a certain base in the garrison area.
None of the officers and soldiers at the base dared to raise any objections, because the numbers of these multi-axle trucks were very clear, they belonged to the Iron Seventh Division, and they carried the most advanced X mecha of the Federation.
From the most luxurious private hospitals to the dirtiest clinics in the red-light district, from the large pharmaceutical chains to the roadside shops selling the common anti-inflammatory drug Bekosone, the Hong Kong capital is under close surveillance, and countless people are busy working to keep someone out of any medicine and medical treatment.
The ordinary sale of goods in the market seems to be unaffected, but outside all the places where compressed nutrition bars are sold, you can always see people with different tastes, who do not expect to prevent someone from getting food, they just want to make it very difficult for him to get food.
The resources that the federal axe can control are extremely powerful in themselves, and when they are fully mobilized, they instantly release infinite terrifying power, but the strange thing is that the guy who caused these suddenly has no news.
The federal secondary surveillance network in all areas of the port capital has never been able to find any trace of Xu Le, and no trace has been found for several days, and he seems to have disappeared into the crowds of the port capital, or disappeared into the incomparably complex underground water system.
Citizens of Hong Kong have smelled something strange, some people have already started to discuss the vision in the city on the civilian Internet, some netizens have even photographed as many as 400 black SUV belonging to the FBI entering the city, and some people are keenly aware of the recent pressure on the medical system.
However, people who lack sufficient information to support can only speculate or argue fiercely about these appearances, but they cannot touch the truth of the matter, even if some people think of the Colonel Xu Le who disappeared for a long time, they can only sigh a few words.
The official news media of the Federation are still tirelessly reporting on the frontline battles, and the fierce battle on the Inkflower Planet, the new 17th Division, which rushed to the front line to support, has just won a victory, and these news have successfully attracted the attention of the vast majority of the Federation people.
In addition to the fighting, the state media occasionally mentions the upcoming presidential election, but whether from the polls or the parade that shocked the federation some time ago, it is easy to conclude that President Pabur will be re-elected, so the election news has completely lost its previous appeal.
Under the tight control of the Federal Political Axe, the shooting in the court-martial, the death of Colonel Lake, the battle in the hospital building, and the fall of Congressman Paulson have all become unknown things, and as for the commissioner Kim Qiudeok, the No. 2 person in Qinglong Mountain, who died on Parliament Hill, was declared to have died of illness, the Federal Political Axe expressed shock and deep condolences, and the army that did not need Xu Le to carry the black pot and the leader of the South Water were happy to accept this statement.
The news media, which is controlled by the extended family, was also strangely unquestionable, and none of the newspapers even mentioned the gunfire in the hospital building.
Xu Le, who is now hiding in the underground waterways of the port capital, has no intention of telling all the federal people this news.
The war on the other side of the universe is still raging, and the troops need a rear that at least seems to be solid, and everyone is not willing to make a big mess in the Federation, but only willing to fight in silence and cruelty in the shadows of the night, but they are not willing to show it to the people.
Political axe, Xu Le, the Seven Families, and Qinglong Mountain seem to have formed a funny and somewhat sad tacit understanding.
The action of consuming a large amount of political axe resources is still continuing on the ground of the port capital, and it seems that the day when it has not stopped at all, Xu Le, who was seriously injured, is still waiting silently in the dark and smelly underground, and it seems that he will never come out, in a strange calm atmosphere, people on the ground and underground are competing for patience.
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On a seemingly ordinary evening, an alarm sounded in a building in the distant capital region, and the second-level surveillance network of the Federal Bureau of Investigation found a suspicious target outside a pharmacy in Shanbao District, the capital of Hong Kong, and the battle suddenly began and then ended quickly.
There was a fresh blood stain at the gate of the sewer at the back of the street, and farther on the ground was a shrapnel-torn cloth shopping bag with bottles of medicine rolling around.
To be continued: