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Earth, Babylon.
In Castle Ugarte, Roddy was sitting in Horn's study room. In the past, when Horn was here, this study room always had a dignified and elegant aura. But now that Roddy was sitting here, the study room seemed to be much more crowded. Apart from Roddy, who was five or three years old, it was also because of the pile of documents in front of him. After Horn left, Roddy succeeded to the position of Patriarch. Until now, he was still unwilling to admit that Horn was dead. In Roddy's words, as long as he didn't find direct evidence of Horn's death, he would rather believe that his father had just lost contact.
Perhaps it would make him feel better to think like this.
But on the other hand, the internal affairs of the clan gave him a headache. Now he knew why Horn spent at least a third of the day buried in the study. Being the Patriarch was indeed not a simple job. He had never been good at dealing with these matters, so he spent much more time in the study than his father. Roddy had to eat at least two meals a day in the study.
At this moment, the door to the study opened and the butler, Helsing, pushed a cart in with Roddy's breakfast on it. He looked at the pile of "hills" on the table and smiled, "Patriarch, it's time to eat."
Roddy pushed aside a stack of documents and poked his head out. "Mr. Helsing, next time, let them send the report by email. These things are piling up so much that I have no place to sit."
Helsing reminded, "Last time, it was you who wanted them to submit the report in paper."
"Really? Is there such a thing?" Roddy shamelessly rubbed his head, "Then I must have forgotten. Anyway, I don't want to see these things again next time."
"I'll remember."
Rody stood up and stretched. He cracked his neck and said, "The job of the Patriarch is really tiring. Honestly, I would rather go to the frontlines to fight. It is better than sitting in the study every day. It is so boring."
Helsing was already accustomed to the young Patriarch's vulgar words from time to time, and he was even more cordial, but he still reminded him, "In public, the Patriarch should not say such words casually."
"Yes, yes, yes. For the sake of the family's image." Rody spread his hands and said, "Let me see what we are having for breakfast today."
At this time, a voice said from the door, "If you feel tired, I can help you, brother."
When Rody heard this voice, his face immediately sank. He looked up at a handsome man leaning against the door. Helsing quickly bowed and said, "Good morning, Young Master Hyderick."
It was Horn's youngest son.
"Hyderick, this is not the place for you." Rody bluntly replied, "Do you think you should stay in the studio or go to those art salons to have fun?"
"Please, Big Brother." Hyderick spread out his hands and said, "No matter what, I am also a member of Bescot. Now that there is no news of my father, the burden of the family has fallen on your shoulders. I have a responsibility to share it with you, big brother. "
"If you want to help, don't disgust me." Rody said coldly, "You and I both know that you have done those things. If it weren't for the fact that Father cherished a little kinship, if it were me, I would have gotten rid of you long ago, you disgusting maggot. Scram immediately. I have no appetite for breakfast when I see you. "
Even though he was reprimanded so mercilessly by Rody, Hyderick still had a smile on his face. He even bowed to Rody and said, "It's my fault for making the Patriarch lose his appetite. I'll leave now. But Rody, do you really think you can manage a huge family like Bescot? Don't overestimate yourself. "
He left gracefully.
Rody snorted and said to Helsing, "Keep an eye on this fellow. Where he goes every day, what he does, and who he comes into contact with. In the end, this bastard Hyderick is not reassuring. "
"I understand, Patriarch."
Helsing put the breakfast on a side table and pushed the dining cart away. But a moment later, he knocked on the door of the study and said to Rody, "Third Young Master is back."
"Bell? Quick, let him come over. "
"I'm already here." Regis's father, Horn's third son, Bell, strode in. Behind him was a stranger in a cloak. Since the attack on the day of Mobius's speech, the relationship between the Federation and the nobles had deteriorated. All the clans, including the three great clans, had to prepare for a storm. Rody transferred Bell to the surface in order to transfer some of the family's affairs and industries to the surface, avoiding a violent conflict in Babylon and minimizing the losses.
Now that Bell was back, Rody was naturally happy. Although his third brother always had a cold expression, he was never ambiguous when it came to doing things. Most importantly, he was loyal to his family and Horn, and he did a lot of work for Rody.
His gaze fell on the stranger behind Bale and Rody asked, "Who is this?"
After Helsing left, Bale was not in a hurry to introduce him. Instead, he first pulled up the curtains of the study and then nodded to the man. The man stretched out a hand from his cloak. Judging from the slender fingers, it should be a woman, and a great beauty. However, when she lifted her cloak, Rody was still extremely shocked and cried out, "Why are you here?"
"Marshal Windsor Bellow!"
This was indeed a great surprise to Rody. Standing in front of him was actually the Marshal of Sirius. Windsor Bellow smiled. Instead of wearing her usual marshal uniform, she changed into a mercenary uniform on the surface. Black lining, light brown leather boots, and a revolver on her waist. She didn't know where her Endless Battery was hidden.
"What's going on?" Rody looked at Bale and asked.
The latter spread out his hands and said, "I met Marshal Greed on the way back. She said she wanted to see you, so I brought her back. You two can talk about the specifics yourselves. I'm a little tired. I'll go back to my room to rest first. Goodbye. "
After Bale left, Windsor Bellow honestly found a sofa and sat down. She crossed her long legs and sighed, "The last time I came here was to meet Mr. Horn. Unexpectedly, I can't see him this time."
"As long as I don't see any evidence of my father's death, I will not believe that a person like him would die so easily in an explosion." Rody sat opposite him and said, "The Marshal seems to have returned secretly this time."
"Indeed, because we don't want to alarm some people, such as our President." Windsor Bellow said meaningfully.
Rody frowned, "I'm stupid. I'm not as smart as my father. If Marshal has something to say, why don't you just say it directly? That way, everyone can save time."
Windsor Bellow put down her long legs and leaned forward, "Mr. Rody, do you think there's anything strange about our President? To be honest, judging from the last Iron Prison incident and the fact that I fell out with the nobles not long ago, I felt that it was very strange. It didn't seem like Mobius' previous style. Perhaps, as the rumors say, the real Mobius is no longer here, and now this is a fake? "
"I'm not sure about that. After all, we don't have any evidence, nor do we know if Light Concealment will do it on purpose. You know, there are enough headaches in the Federation right now, so I'd rather believe that it's a rumor. That way, it'll be easier to deal with problems related to the Federation. "
"That's what I thought as well, but something happened recently." Windsor Bellow said in a deep voice, "Our three frontline bases on the interstellar defense line were suddenly attacked by the Nelm fleet. The enemy knew our arrangements like the back of his hand. Our outposts, cordons, and firepower points were useless." The people of Nelm avoided these arrangements with almost precise movements, resulting in the destruction of three Sirius bases and the deaths of all the soldiers! "
Rody sucked in a breath of cold air. "How is this possible? Unless they have information on your frontline deployment."
Windsor Bellow didn't say anything and just looked at him calmly.
Rody then reacted and softly said, "No way. Someone really leaked the information? This is a top secret. Only the Federation Intelligence Service and the military headquarters keep this information, right? "
"That's right, I can't believe it either. However, one of the three bases that had been destroyed was equivalent to an abandoned base. I was just lazy and didn't explain it in the military report I submitted to the Federation. However, the people of Nelm still attacked the base. In other words, they thought the base was equally important. "That's why I suspect that the Federation leaked the information. Otherwise, how did the people of Nelm make such a judgment?" Windsor Bellow sat up straight and said, "That's why I returned secretly. I want to find out who did it. If I find out who leaked the information, I will never let him go! "
She stretched out her fingers, and a series of light vibrations sounded in the study. Windsor Bellow gritted her teeth and said, "He must be responsible for the more than 1,400 Sirius warriors who died!"
Marshal Greed's murderous aura caused Rody's back to turn cold. He asked tentatively, "Then who do you think is the most suspicious?"
"After the attack, there was an attack on the frontline. According to the information I've gathered, our President is not in an ideal situation. This time, not only did he tear his face off with your families, he also offended the old party. I'm curious about the power behind him to support his actions. "Windsor Bellow narrowed her eyes and said," The power he cultivated himself? I don't think it's possible. No matter how capable he is, he won't be able to cultivate a power that can resist the nobles or the old party. Then the only thing left is foreign aid. "
Rody suddenly stood up and said, "You mean, Mr. President, he …"
"Don't say it." Windsor Bellow raised a finger in front of her lips and said, "Don't say that answer without any evidence. After all, this answer is shocking. In any case, it's the first suspect. Unfortunately, I think the president is the most suspicious. Therefore, I will place him at the top of the list of targets for this investigation. "
Rody narrowed his eyes and said, "Marshal, you're playing with fire."
"Of course I know, but I want to know the truth. People also have the right to know the truth." Windsor Belo smiled charmingly, "It would have been better if Mobbit hadn't done it. If he had done it, it would have been better. Since he wants to split the Federation, I'll poke a big hole in him so that he won't be able to stand in the Federation anymore. "
"But doing so will not benefit anyone."
Windsor Bellow laughed and said, "Mr. Rody, you are not someone who only thinks about 'benefits'. You should know that if this is Mobius's doing, then the significance of exposing him outweighs all the so-called 'benefits'. "
Rody spread out his hands and said, "All right, I can't win against you. Since you came to me, it seems I can help in this matter. "
"That is true. However, this matter will probably drag Bescot into a disadvantageous position."
"Do you think our family is still comfortable now? A storm is coming, Marshal. It doesn't matter if you come early or late. It doesn't matter to me. "Rody's eyes sparkled.
"Now I understand a little why Beth Cod was able to stand firm in this circle and go against the current. With Mr. Horn, Allen, and you, Mr. Rody, it would be hard for this family not to be strong. "
Roddy heard this and said, "Ellen? Have you seen him? How has he been recently? "
"He went to Agares."
"What?" Rody shook his head and said, "Why did he go to that place?"
"Agares is a furnace. Perhaps Allen can be reborn there. You probably don't know that the emperor of Adahua Planet went to Planet Heaven. Now, only Agares can accommodate him. "
"Things are getting worse and worse." Rody snorted, "Mobius has to be responsible for all of this!"
"Speak, Marshal. How do you need me to cooperate? "
When the sky brightened, Alan opened his eyes. He removed one hand from his chest, then peeled off the quilt and stood up. On the other side of the quilt was his sexy and beautiful secretary of the business room. The blonde secretary was still sleeping soundly. Her golden hair was spread out on the bed, and a few strands of hair hung over her face. At this moment, she looked so serene and tranquil. Alan's breathing was a little heavier. Remembering that she was even crazier than Yuan Chang last night, he couldn't help but feel his body heat up again.
However, he had more important things to do today. He didn't want to waste his energy on this kind of thing.
He walked to the bathroom.
Just as he opened the bathroom door, he heard someone behind him shout, "Let's take a bath together."
He turned around and saw his secretary, Adaline, standing beside him. Alan nodded. The two of them walked into the bathroom together, and when the warm water sprayed on them, they were entangled again. This was a new body disaster for Alan, and Adaline was exceptionally enthusiastic today. One had to know that a woman like her, who was usually cold, formed a sharp contrast with her charming eyes, which was a fatal temptation to any man.
Everything was natural.
After Alan was satisfied with her, he closed his eyes in silence and allowed the water to wash his body. Adaline pressed against his back, and he could feel the bold peaks of the woman's chest pressing against the muscles on his back.
"What's wrong with you?" "You're a little different than usual," Alan asked.
"Is there? Why don't I know? "Adaline giggled and bit the man's earring.
Alan was like an awakened beast. He suddenly turned around and picked her up. Then, he leaned against the bathroom wall and once again possessed this woman. Adaline closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure that the man brought her, but her hands around Alan's neck were quietly taking off a ring on her right hand. Elena pressed down on the gem on the ring, and a needle as thin as a cow's hair popped out from the front of the ring. The needle had a blue color, so it was obviously not a good thing.
At this moment, Alan began to sprint, and Adaline's body faithfully released her happiness. She hugged Alan tightly and took advantage of this opportunity to put the needle on the ring towards the back of Alan's neck. However, just as his hand moved, Alan had already grabbed his wrist.
Adaline opened her eyes and discovered that Alan's eyes were ice-cold, without the slightest fluctuation. She suddenly turned cold. Alan pulled her hand to his eyes and looked at the poison needle on the ring. "Who is your boss?"
Adaline didn't seem to be afraid. She smiled and said, "You and I both know that I won't say it."
"I do know." He retreated from the woman's body and said, "But it really surprised me. You hid it very well. So deep that I almost thought you were an ordinary woman. "
"I want to be an ordinary woman so much, but when I'm a chess piece by your side, I can't be an ordinary woman." Adaline whispered, "Then what are you waiting for? Kill me."
"No, I will let you go back."
"What?"
Alan took the ring from her hand and threw it into the trash can. "As long as you can justify yourself and get your boss not to pursue it, I can pretend that nothing happened today," he said.
Adaline suddenly laughed, "Oh my god, is this still our ruthless President Mobius? You're not going to say that you're in love with me, are you? Haha, hahahaha. "
For some reason, she smiled and smiled, but tears flowed out.
Alan ignored her and changed his clothes, then quietly left the residence. It's a pity that I'm not Mobius, he thought to himself. I'm Alan, and damn it, I'm really fucking in love with you. Just as he walked out of the door, a gunshot suddenly sounded from upstairs, causing the bodyguards beside him to immediately become nervous. Alan was stunned. He didn't turn around and just whispered, "Go deal with it. Remember not to make a sound and bury the corpse."
The two bodyguards nodded and went into the building. Alan got on the flying car and left the residence, and all of this was seen by a pair of eyes on the other side of the road. The man held a morning newspaper in his hand and pulled a dog across the street. As he walked, he whispered, "Mission failed. The chess piece is dead and the target is alive."
After a long time, someone in his headset said, "Hmm."
In the flying car, Alan's assistant handed him a tablet brain, which listed today's itinerary. The assistant said, "Mr. President, Mr. Roddy, the head of Bescot, wants to meet you today. He said he has some family issues to discuss with you."
"Roddy?" Alan said coldly, "This is really the sun coming out from the west. Could it be that he wants to get some 'discount' from me? He has to pay the price."
"Then what do you mean?"
"Set a time for me." After saying that, Alan stopped talking. He looked out of the window, but he thought of the smiling but tearful woman. Then he closed his eyes and removed the woman from his mind.
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