Before his identity was revealed and he was forced to flee, the imperial prince Xu Le had been leading seven groups like countless rough stones, indifferent and domineering to attack everywhere, crushing many big people with nightmares.
So when he fled, the Federals kept a close eye on the first seven team members, whether they were on the front lines or had been discharged.
It's just that with the passage of time, the past has gradually taken on the appearance of the past, and the monitoring of the political axe has become much lax.
For example, Liu Jiao, who drives a taxi in Hong Kong, has to see the FBI's black SUV every ten days for more than a year.
Until early one morning, he received a business card.
From that day on, he found that the transportation department did not come to trouble him, but there was always a black SUV behind the taxi.
He knew why the Federalist knew that the leader was back, and guessed that he might contact the seven groups of ex-players, so he stepped up the surveillance.
Liu Jiao let those FBI agents follow him, not nervous, not excited, not resistant, calm and silent.
Then, at the moment he received the order to act, he sneered at the FBI agents in the black SUV across the street, as usual.
The FBI agent in the SUV was chewing on slices of bread and meat without taste.
In the past few days, I have followed the taxi driver, and I haven't found anything unusual, and several people feel a little tired and bored, and when they saw the taxi driver's hateful smile, they couldn't help but curse a few words in a low voice.
At this moment, Liu Jiao's expression in the taxi suddenly became serious, his right foot slammed to the bottom, and his right hand seemed to be playing with magic blocks, and he instantly rose three gears in a row.
With the sharp sound of tires grinding, the yellow taxi sped up and slammed into the black SUV A whirling and ferocious old yellow taxi rushed over, and on the not spacious street, there was an irresistible momentum of armored vehicles, how did the driver do it?
The FBI agents in the black SUV, looking at the whizzing yellow taxi, had no idea how to react, or even if they remembered the training at school, they didn't have time to react, and they silently announced their horror with their mouths open, revealing a crumb of bread and synthetic meat inside.
The two cars collided with a loud bang The hood of the black SUV deformed and cracked, and it bounced into the sky with a snort, and the airbags in the car were all opened, like huge inflatable condoms ravaging offspring, squeezing several agents in the middle and unable to move, except for their frightened and overgrown faces, and the coffee juice dripping from the white airbags.
I don't know how long it took, the FBI agents finally broke the airbag and struggled to get out of the deformed window, but at this time, except for the yellow taxi emitting black smoke and two clear black tire prints on the street, there was no trace of Liu Jiao.
An agent stood next to the yellow taxi, desperately buttoning his shirt, unable to understand why the dilapidated taxi, after such a violent collision, had not been seriously deformed, and felt stronger than the bureau's special black SUV.
He looked helplessly at the deserted street with his pistol, turned around and angrily kicked the yellow taxi, but almost fell to the ground in pain.
In a certain neighborhood in the capital of Qixia Prefecture, the rolling shutter door of the cake shop is half-closed, and the inside is being cleaned, and the staff hides in the back kitchen in a playful manner, leaving the store area to the small boss and the female clerk who likes to blush.
Shi Hang packed a box of freshly baked fruit cakes, stuffed them into the already extremely heavy marching backpack, then glanced at the email on his phone, and then at the female clerk who was bending down to wipe the counter, and couldn't help but smile.
With a soft snap, he slapped lightly on the young female clerk's upturned buttocks, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Honey, I'm leaving." ” The young and beautiful female clerk was suddenly attacked, turned around in surprise, subconsciously covered her buttocks with a rag, looked at him aggrieved and shyly and said, "Boss, you are too much." ” The frivolous look on Shi Hang's face gradually disappeared, he looked at her quietly, and suddenly took her into his arms, bowed his head and offered the most passionate and serious kiss.
After a long time, the two slowly separated, and the young female clerk, who was mixed with horror and confusion, held a rag to her chest, looked at him in a daze, and felt as if she should shout indecently, but why couldn't she shout Shi Hang lowered his head again and kissed her fiercely on the lips, and then said in a hoarse voice: "This time, when I come back, we will get married." ” The roller shutter door slowly rose, the cold wind of winter blew in, and Shi Hang, who was carrying a marching backpack, was nowhere to be seen.
The young clerk stared at the door in a daze, a little unaware of what had happened, and only the hot cheeks that could not cool down the cold wind reminded her of what the hateful fellow had just done, and what hateful and insincere things he had said.
After being stunned for a while, she subconsciously turned around and continued to wipe the table, the red and shy peach blossoms covered her delicate face, and she laughed stupidly from time to time.
"Manager, the schedule of the galaxy and the Warring States is really going to be reduced, and now it is the time of war, and this kind of film is very popular."
"I don't like it."
"Hello manager."
"If you spray less perfume, my sense of smell will be much better."
"Hello manager."
"The front-line fighters are bleeding, what good do I have" Jiang Jin, the young owner of the chain cinema in Nankezhou, walked in the corridor with an expressionless face under the awe-inspiring eyes of his subordinates, and responded indifferently from time to time.
At the end of the corridor was the cleaning room, he pushed the door in, and looked at the middle-aged cleaner behind the two marching backpacks, and the pride and indifference suddenly disappeared, and it was very quickly replaced by humility and even flattery.
"Master, I'm ready."
The middle-aged cleaner stood up, looked at him with a frown, and reprimanded unceremoniously: "Wear a silk cloth, that's ready" "Oh."
Jiang Jin did not hesitate to take off his expensive formal clothes, and then took a cleaner's uniform from behind the door and put it on his body.
The middle-aged cleaner took his marching backpack with a blank face and said, "Remember, from the moment we walk out the back door, we will start fighting. ” Jiang Jin snapped and saluted, then put on another marching backpack, took out the pistol on his waist and loaded it by mistake.
The back door of the theater opened, and the two walked out in silence.
A major federal pharmaceutical company is holding an interim emergency board meeting to consider what measures should be taken to protect its interests in the face of the military's request for emergency drug support.
The young chairman sat in a wide chair called imitation leather, which was actually real leather, and looked at the lead clouds and snowflakes outside the window in a daze, as if he was not listening seriously at all.
Suddenly, he stood up, and under the stunned gaze of the directors, he smiled self-deprecatingly, spread his arms, smiled, and walked out of the conference room without explaining anything.
"Aunt Doris, help me hide it from my parents."
At the table outside the door, he whispered a few words to the female secretary in her fifties and kissed her on the cheek, and the young chairman smiled and took a marching backpack that had obviously been prepared for a long time, and entered the underground parking lot through a special elevator.
Someone crashes out of a long-lost march path with the yellow cab they rely on for a living, and someone leaves the cake shop and the pretty girl for something more important and is sure that they will return.
Someone sets off from the cleaning room with their master, someone finally makes up his mind to interrupt an important board meeting, someone rises on a southern beach chair, and there is no more blue sky and white clouds in his eyes.
Someone stepped out from behind an ordinary apartment in the capital, the shadow of the brim of his hat and the snowflakes obscuring his face that was too delicate and somewhat feminine.
The feminine and quiet eyebrows and eyes had gradually released the meaning of cold and sharp, so he needed to cover it, he took out the cigarette case with the indentation of the drying rack from his arms, lit a Sanqi brand cigarette, took a puff silently, looked at the federal officials who were looking anxious fifty meters away from the street, and chose another direction to leave.
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In the depths of the side alley behind him, seven or eight small-eyed special combat soldiers fell to the ground unconscious, lying in a mess, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Spring City is the most distant state capital from Philadelphia, and the city is not small, because of its strange peaks, countless lakes like mirrors, and a beautiful temperate climate, so it is a paradise for countless outdoor enthusiasts.
Especially in the middle of winter, many federal people living in the northern hemisphere, forced by the severe cold from Linhai Prefecture, also joined the army of outdoor enthusiasts, bringing a steady stream of people to the city.
On this day, the city is also extremely lively, with seven subway lines constantly transporting tourists to all directions by various means of transportation.
Many middle-aged young people with heavy marching knapsacks came to the city one after another.
They are mixed in with the crowd of tourists, and it is difficult to attract the attention of the spring city side who are accustomed to seeing huge backpacks and masochists.
If someone looks closely, they may be able to notice certain details.
The marching backpacks on these people, which are very similar in style, are old and have been worn for many years, and the corners have long been worn white and even the surface is gradually broken, but they are still strong and durable.
These people are as agile as the top outdoor athletes, but they have a more composed, strong, and stoic aura, like a backpack behind them.
Jiang Jin and his master stood at the end of the subway line 4 car, listening to the sound of rolling tracks outside the window, looking at the advertising words formed by the flow of light, silent, did not talk or respond to the accosting of a female backpacker.
The subway enters the terminal.
When all the passengers who had not been many passengers got off the train, Jiang Jin and the others lowered their heads, took advantage of the dim lighting, avoided the monitoring heads that might have been ineffective, walked through the simple wooden ladder in the tool room, and walked down the platform.
I don't know how long I walked along the dark subway passage, Jiang Jin glanced at the coordinate display on the military watch, and nodded to the master to indicate that he had arrived.
There was a dark maintenance passage in the left-hand direction, and the two of them easily climbed up, looking at the rusty iron door that seemed to have not been opened for many years, Jiang Jin breathed calmly, raised his hand and knocked six times.
Click, click.
The rusty iron door has always been as silent as deathly, and no one can be detected at all, but just after Jiang Jin's knock on the door with a specific frequency sounded, a low question suddenly sounded inside the door: "Password." ” Jiang Jin's eyebrows raised, he cursed a few times impatiently, looked back at the master and asked distressedly, "I have been discharged from the army for two years, what is the password now." ” His master couldn't help frowning when he heard Jiang Jin's question, and reprimanded in a low voice in annoyance: "Lao Tzu has also been retired from the army for two years, who knows?"
Suddenly, he shouted at the rusty iron door: "Shancannon, you slut, Lao Tzu is Hu Zonghua, open the door for Lao Tzu." ” The iron door opened.
Under the dim light, Shan Pao looked at the angry face of the middle-aged man with an embarrassed face, and said, "Hehe, I said Lao Hu, so that you can hear my voice."
There are many differences between the seven groups and the general federal forces and those mercenaries, the class division here is simple and clear, not a military rank, nor a wealth of earning power or background, that is, whoever enters the seventh group earlier will be respected the older he is.
Of course, this does not include Xu Le.
There are less than six members of the oldest group of members in the seventh group who are still alive now, and Hu Zonghua is one of them, so he is Jiang Jin's master, so in front of him, the grumpy mountain cannon is obedient like a little white rabbit.
"Damn, who are you talking about, you have more respect for my master."
Jiang Jin took the master's heavy backpack and squeezed into the iron gate.
Shan Pao looked at him and said in shock: "Jinzi, why did you come here I heard that you opened a pornographic movie theater in Southern Science and Technology, and you are doing a good job." ” There were already more than ten members of the seven groups in the room, Jiang Jin caught a glimpse of the young team member with a shy face in the innermost, looked back at the mountain cannon and said unhappily: "The chairman of the fourth pharmaceutical can come, why can't I come?"
The team members in the room stood up one after another when they saw the two of them, especially Hu Zonghua, and they looked very enthusiastic.
Hu Zonghua nodded indifferently, none of these former recruits were richer than him, he was just a cleaner, but in this environment, he was not uncomfortable at all, because it was a matter of course.
In the following period, from time to time there was a clear rhythm and strange frequency of knocking at the iron door, and from time to time the door opened, and people kept coming from other places.
In the dimly lit room, there were exclamations in a low voice from time to time.
"Why are you here?"
"Why can't I come when you're here?"
"Bastard, you are still alive, why don't you call me" "Shuizhu, what are you going to do this time, you say it first."
"It's useless to ask him, this girl has no guts, and wait."
"Ahh Conversations like this never stopped, and every time the door opened and a member of the team walked in, it was greeted like this, followed by soft high-fives, warm hugs, and sincere laughter.
The dimly lit room deep in the subway seems to be the scene of the 10th anniversary party of classmates, and the men who have not seen each other for a long time get together, talking about what it will be like after separation, and guessing who will knock on the door next.
The seven groups of team members gradually arrived, Gu Xifeng arrived, Xiong Linquan arrived, and Magnolia also appeared quietly in front of people like a ghost.
Seeing these three people appear, the team members removed the smiles on their faces, threw away the cigarettes in their hands, and no one commanded them to automatically line up, and then stood up and saluted.
Lao Bai, Da Xiong, and Fat Gu, these are the three oldest men in the seven groups.
The iron gate opened for the last time, and a man with a heavy marching backpack walked in breathlessly, pulled down the heavy metal gate valve, then turned around, squinted at the crowd with those small eyes, and said, "Long time no see." ” "Boss" The room resounded with a surprise response from the team members, and then quickly fell silent.
Xu Le squinted his eyes and looked at these guys who hadn't seen him for three years, and found that in the dim light, the eyes of these guys were round, as bright and scorching as the eyes of a wild cat in the mine, hiding a lot of expectations and hopes.
The team members gathered in the subway from all over the world, they didn't know what they were going to do, and they didn't find a common goal for the time being, but they came and saw it, and there was inevitably some longing in the bottom of their hearts.
The members of the seven groups are eager to return to the Federation, telling them that they were persecuted by the political axe and forced to stay away from their homeland, and now they will put on a battle robe and regain their status and glory as Federation heroes.
So they looked at the man looking at the door with nervousness and expectation, and no one spoke for a long time.
Xu Le knew what these guys wanted to hear the most, but he could only scratch his head, laugh at himself and reply, "I am indeed from the Empire. ” There was a sigh of disappointment in the room, the team members were a little depressed, and someone complained: "Boss, it's rare to see each other, you can't say something to lift your spirits" Liu Jiao shook his head, looked at Xu Le and said seriously: "Boss, this matter is really wrong with you, how can you be an imperial person, this matter is too emotional." ” "My parents are mainly to blame for this, I really don't have much say."
Xu Le explained with a wry smile, then took out a cigarette case from his jacket pocket, and with a flattering smile, he spoke to the team members in the room in turn.
The room was still quiet, and the team members were stimulated by the smile on his face, so he dared to take it like this, and quickly responded with a more flattering smile, then took the cigarette with both hands and lit it carefully.
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Just like back then, the seven groups that had just finished a tragic net-laying mission on Planet 3320, the team members smoked silently and quietly in the barracks, and it still smelled like that.
The tradition of blue box Sanqi brand cigarettes originated in Ewha University that year, Shi Qinghai handed it to Xu Le through the iron door, and then Xu Le brought it into the seventh group, which gradually became a habit and can no longer be quit, no matter how much money these team members are now the chairman or manager, how much money they have, but they are still used to smoking this.
The spicy and dazzling smoke began to fill, and the smell of smoke in the dimly lit room penetrated into everyone's lungs, and the atmosphere gradually became somewhat quiet.
This kind of collective unconscious impression review is the supreme recipe for condensing the friendship of battle, increasing unity and fighting will, but someone in the room simply thinks that it is a waste of time, boring and hypocritical to the extreme.
"Today is the day of my son's kindergarten winter exam, and I have come here thousands of miles away, not to listen to your feelings about the past."
Magnolia looked at everyone and whispered, "Start the roll call immediately." ” The voice was still soft, but the team members who heard this sentence felt a chill in their bodies at the same time, and when they heard his impatience, they quickly snuffed out their cigarettes and began to count, and Xu Le also embarrassedly withdrew his right hand that handed the cigarette.
The most feared by the members of the seven groups was never the powerful Xu Le, nor the violent Xiong Linquan, but the soft-spoken Magnolia like a girl.
The roll call ended quickly.
Unexpectedly but unexpectedly, the fact that the seven groups of team members gathered after three years and all of them were all together, this fact made Xu Le, and even the team members themselves, feel extremely moved and violent.
"The old rule, start the pre-war mobilization."
After Bai Yulan said this, she stood quietly beside Xu Le, a little behind, just like she had done every time she had gathered before.
Until this moment, he hadn't spoken to Xu Le, and he hadn't even looked at each other, but the position of the life secretary and assistant was so familiar that he could stand back in place with just one step.
"The old rule of the seven groups, before each battle, the first thing to solve is a problem, what we are fighting for, how to fight" Xu Le looked at the team members in the room and said: "Today's combat mobilization is relatively simple, and it can be summed up in one sentence. ” "Our comrades-in-arms, our brothers, were killed by some of the big men of the Federal Axe, and they died not on the frontal battlefield, but in the midst of a conspiracy."
"I don't agree with this way of dying, so I'm coming back to gather everyone and ask for an explanation for them."
The room fell silent again, and no team member doubted Xu Le's statement, because there were Da Xiong and Fei Gu beside him with solemn expressions to annotate, and there were pictures of countless battles in the past to corroborate.
"Who is the object of revenge," one of the team members asked in a deep voice.
Xu Le narrowed his eyes and replied, "Federal Axe, President Pabul." ” "This is powerful, you can do it."
One of the team members replied.
Xu Le didn't say any more nonsense, lowered his head and twisted the outer disk of the watch, and ordered in a deep voice: "After the synchronization data is over, distribute the equipment immediately." ” The team members neatly lifted their sleeves, activated the relevant firmware on the watch, and began to synchronize the information of the infantry group.
After completing the synchronization of information, they opened their heavy marching backpacks and wore equipment, the same model of hard ceramic body armor and individual helmets, which had been left for three years without the slightest worn.
"There are seven precision electronic maps, relevant intelligence, detailed plans for action plans, and assignments of combat missions."
Magnolia looked down at the data on the small light curtain on her wrist, responded to the data synchronization to confirm, and then raised her head and whispered: "The goal of this operation is revenge, not sacrifice, so you must live." ” His eyes fell on Hu Zonghua, who was full of beard, and he raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "So if those guys who used to think they were very fierce on the battlefield and refused to wear body armor, let me spot check this time and find that he secretly pulled out the hard pottery shards again, don't blame me for being unkind." ” Hu Zonghua, a cleaner who has always been arrogant and ruthless in front of the manager and team members, was as honest as a lump of dry mud in front of Magnolia at this time, and said with a smile: "Olay, that thing is really heavy, which is not conducive to my climbing performance." ” In the seven groups, you can also see each other's identities from the title, everyone calls Xu Le Touer, only Magnolia calls him boss, ordinary team members must call Magnolia Lao Bai, and only real veteran players will call him Olay.
Bai Yulan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and began to carefully check the equipment of the team members, Xiong Linquan dragged out two boxes from the depths of the room, took out a firearm from the box, and explained to everyone: "T change to snipe, it's very easy to use." ” No one spoke in the room, and the team members carefully disassembled and assembled their firearms, checked their personal equipment, put on body armor, and killed in silence.
Shi Hang sneaked to Xu Le's side, half-squatted and took out a box of cakes from the marching backpack, and said in a low voice in his ear: "Boss, I have opened a cake shop now, this is dedicated to honoring you, you can taste it later." ” After a while, Jiang Jin also quietly walked to Xu Le's side, took out a disc from his clothes like a thief, and said: "Boss, this is a three-D love action movie that has just been released, the Federation has not yet released a pirated version, and the empire must not see it, I opened a movie theater myself, this is secretly recorded to honor you, and when this battle is over, you can enjoy it." ” The young chairman of the Fourth Pharmaceutical sneaked up behind Xu Le like a sneak in the position, and the expression on his face was extremely nervous and excited at this time, and he couldn't see any indifferent and strong appearance on the board of directors at all.
Without waiting for Xu Le to ask, he forcibly stuffed a medicine bottle into Xu Le's pocket, and said cautiously at the lowest volume: "Boss, this is the latest medicine from the pharmaceutical factory, which has passed the clinical trial, but it will definitely not be promoted within three years due to market reasons, and I will use it to honor you." ” After a pause, he said with a smile: "This medicine is especially helpful for that ability, and the big guys know that your time is too short." ” Bai Yulan walked over, looked coldly at the young chairman of the Fourth Pharmaceutical Factory, and said, "It seems that you are very idle, and it just so happens that Fei Gu needs someone to help him make the explosives electric start valve at this time, go over." ” Xu Le, whose expression was a little complicated, looked at Magnolia and was silent for a moment, then opened his arms and asked, "Should the two of us hug it?"
Bai Yulan subconsciously flicked her non-existent hair with her fingers, looked at his jacket pocket, her eyes seemed to penetrate the body armor, saw the small medicine bottle, and shook her head directly to refuse.
Xu Le spread his arms and said innocently: "The team members are close, I don't want to." ” "Boss, you always laughed at me like a woman."
Magnolia looked at his left chest and whispered, "Now that my son is three years old, it turns out that some people need the help of medicine more than me. ” Xu Le said angrily: "Just one time, the problem is just that one, how can the whole team know who said it?"
"Don't look at me, it's not what I said anyway."
Bai Yulan replied expressionlessly: "In the snow camp of 5460 that year, Shi Gongzi dragged you and me to drink, and you said it yourself after drinking too much, as for how the team members know, you have to ask Shi Gongzi to go." ” From Xiong Linquan Gu Xifeng, the team members knew what was going on on the Ink Flower Planet and the details of the conspiracy in the Southwest Theater.
They looked silently at the pile of glittering metal identification cards on the ground, knowing that each metal plate represented the soul of a brother.
"Big Bear, what about Leonardo da Vinci," one of the team members suddenly asked.
"He has his mission, just like we have our mission."
Xu Le replied, "What we need to do now is to wait for the order to attack. ” The team members silently cleaned their guns, prepared ammunition, and silently memorized the route map of the attack in their minds, not knowing when or where the attack order was given, only knowing that they were going to attack.
In a heavily guarded building in the capital, an angry roar came out as the iron door painted with blood-red eyes slowly opened.
"Twenty-seven surveillance targets, all missing, what did you do, you didn't succeed in intercepting a single person, and you don't even know where they are now, what are you people doing?"
Ji Chang, the former director of the Special Operations Office of the First Military Region, is now the commander of the Joint Investigation Department, and no matter what position he is in, everyone knows that this general is Chairman Lee Jae-do's most loyal subordinate.
In order to compete for control of this extremely high-authority department, the federal military and the Charter Bureau secretly fought many times, and finally fell into the hands of the military because of Lee Jae-do's strength.
Today's Ji Chang has no more stable and calm appearance, his hair is messy, his eyes are bloodshot, his calloused hands keep slapping the table, glaring at all his subordinates and reprimanding sharply: "That's twenty-seven people, not twenty-seven mosquitoes, how can you just disappear quietly like this, your small-eyed special operations department, which prides itself on being the strongest elite in the Federation, can't even deal with these veterans?"
No one in the command hall dared to answer the general's angry reprimand, but except for the ashamed small-eyed special operations department, many officials were a little unimpressed, secretly thinking that it was the legendary Seven Groups.
General Ji Chang forcibly suppressed his excitement and said: "The FBI is a bunch of rubbish, so why can't you even find where they are I remind you, Mr.
President and Chairman Lee Jae-do are very concerned about this matter now, if you still can't complete the location within two hours, I have to suspect that your intentions are very suspicious." ” An official walked up to him and reminded: "Although there is no sign that the rebels are approaching that side for the time being, it is not necessary to strengthen the defenses over there for the sake of safety." ” Ji Chang nodded after thinking for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Let the Chundu side pay attention, if the situation changes, let them understand what to do, the exchange of fire among terrorists will always cause innocent casualties." ” At this time, the official of the Charter Bureau finally broke the silence, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and explained in a low voice: "The bureau received the application of the political axe, and immediately started the chip positioning work, but I am very sorry that just last night, there were some problems with a certain program section of the charter computer, so the positioning work could not be completed at this time." ” General Ji Chang looked at him coldly and said: "The great charter computer will also have problems, are you laughing at my IQ or challenging the patience of the political axe?"
The Charter Bureau official shook his head, insisted on his explanation, and said: "This situation has not happened before, at least as far as I know, it happened once five years ago and four years ago. ” "I don't care about this" General Ji Chang slammed the table and shouted: "What I want is the result, you don't understand" Seven groups of veterans disappeared en masse, and you can guess with your ankles that those fierce guys must be preparing for a big event when they hide, and he is on the verge of collapse under the double pressure of the presidential residence and the military.
His chest rose and fell rapidly, and he looked at the hundreds of subordinates in the hall, and said in a cold voice: "The group of traitors who marched silently had already entered the capital district two hours ago.
Those seven groups of shameless bandits may have joined the Imperial Prince much earlier. ” "Ladies and gentlemen, the Federation is now in danger, and if we fail to discover their sinister intentions and their goals, we will be condemned to the sin of history, and we will never think about it."
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The supervision of the seven groups of veterans of the Federal Political Axe may have been loosely relaxed, but with the lifting of the black curtain on the Ink Flower Planet, and as Xu Le confirmed that he had returned to the capital circle, the supervision has undoubtedly become very meticulous.
In this situation, no matter how confident the mysterious Charter Bureau is, it is impossible to deliberately delay the chip positioning workflow in the face of the requirements of the federal political axe and the military, not to mention that Director Cui Judong knows very well that he himself is definitely one of the targets of Xu Le and the seven groups of revenge.
So the Chartist didn't lie, the reason why the Charter Glory was slow to catch the traces of the twenty-seven members of the seven teams was indeed because there had been some problems with the Charter computer deep underground since last night.
The charter bureau staff, who seldom went to the deepest depths of the earth, were busy like ants around the computing core and the huge two-dimensional light curtain.
However, they looked at the chaotic and noisy green data streams on the light curtain, like ants looking at Schiller's writings, and did not understand what the jumping data streams meant.
In the entire universe, only the charter computer itself, the remnants of a broken spaceship hidden in the asteroid belt, and the genius who escaped from the asylum on the spaceship, know all the truth.
It was a silent but dangerous battle that took place in the silence of space, between countless streams of data, between two great mechanical beings who had not been seen in a long time.
In the depths of winter, the procession, which had been slow for a long time, finally entered the capital area, and a crowd of people wearing black masks, accompanied by snowflakes, gathered in front of the George Carlin Art Center.
The silent crowd, the vigilant military police, the long yellow cordon, and the cameras of countless media seem to be frozen pictures.
As a female congresswoman on the podium raised her arms and shouted, the mood in the room gradually became excited, and then under the puzzled gaze of countless pairs of eyes, a wheelchair was slowly pushed onto the podium.
In the wheelchair was a soldier in a straight military uniform, wearing countless heavy military medals on his chest, his legs were amputated, but he still sat as straight as steel.
He looked at the gray snowy sky, slowly squinted his eyes, and then said in a hoarse voice to the people in the audience and to the whole federation behind the camera: "My name is Leonardo da Vinci and I'm from the Seven Groups that have been forgotten.
Today I'm going to tell you a story, and before I do that, I want to say a word. ” "The Federation of dogs, long time no see."
To be continued: