Xu Le's temperament was straightforward, refreshing, and pleasant. Although he had become somewhat taciturn in the past six months due to the death of a certain girl, after the trip to Hong Kong, he had gradually shaken off those gray emotions. His smile was gradually as cheerful as before, and his speech was gradually as amiable and pleasant as when he was young. Therefore, it was really difficult for him to delay this matter.
However, he was also clear that in the eyes of everyone, he was Zou Yu's biological father. However, this was not the truth. Zou Yu was a young mother who wrapped her sensitivity, pride, and self-pity with indifference. She would definitely not accept a fake marriage to quell all the discussions. Therefore, this matter could only be delayed. How long would it be delayed? Perhaps it would be delayed until Shi Qinghai came back and was no longer a fugitive from the Federation?
This was a very difficult situation. Xu Le had no other choice but to wait. He did not tell Zou Yu that Shi Qinghai had contacted him last night, because it was meaningless. He only hoped that what Shi Qinghai was doing now, and what he was going to do, would be able to suppress Senator Macklin and the forces around him. He would be able to reveal the truth, and give Shi Qinghai a chance to be reborn.
On the way out of the Army general hospital, he met Li Xiaotong, who was holding a large bouquet of star flowers.
Perhaps it was because Old Seventh of the Li family was coming to the General Hospital, so he was wearing a military uniform. It was very different from his usual attire. The well-ironed military uniform matched with this person's slightly cold aura, which made people feel that he was somewhat handsome.
Li Xiaotong was not surprised to see Xu Le here. He said with a smile, "I'm here to see Zou Yu. You won't object, right?"
Xu Le looked at the military uniform on Li Xiaotong and shook his head with a smile. These days, Xu Le and Li Xiaotong had a lot of contact. Although the two people's status was very different, their temperaments were somewhat similar. Although Li Xiaotong had never expressed his interest in Zou Yu during the banquets in the nightclubs, Xu Le knew this in advance, so he didn't feel strange when he saw Li Xiaotong's arrival. He just thought that if Li Xiaotong had met Madman Li earlier, the scene would have been very interesting.
Li Xiaotong explained, "I have a position in the First Military Region, so of course I don't have to wear a military uniform." Seeing that Xu Le seemed to have the intention to leave, he was a little confused, but he suppressed this feeling and asked seriously, "When are you going to hold the wedding? This is a serious matter. "
Xu Le thought of the stalling technique taught by Zou Yu. He awkwardly scratched his head and said, "She's not in the mood right now."
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Some things could be delayed, but some things could not be delayed. After leaving the Army general hospital, Xu Le didn't go back to his apartment, but went directly to the Whitewater Company base in the suburbs of the capital. Today was the first working day after the end of the holiday, but the buildings on the ground of the Whitewater Company base were still deserted. After working in this security company for so many days, Xu Le was naturally not surprised when he first came here. He knew that the company's combat personnel and equipment were basically hidden underground.
He hurriedly walked into his office and saw the heavy black leather case under the table. He relaxed a little and said to Bai Yulan, who was resting on the sofa next to him, "Thank you for your hard work. After I left last night, did anything happen?"
Bai Yulan gently shook her head, pursed her dry lips, and walked out. He didn't ask why Xu Le was in such a hurry to return to the capital last night. As a subordinate, he was only responsible for bringing back the leather case that the other party valued very much.
After closing the office door, Xu Le pressed his thumb on the flat glass lock of the black leather case. The fingerprint scan passed, and the black leather case's lock spring automatically popped open.
Li Xiaotong invested 40 million in one go. Although the Li family controlled a lot of wealth, as a second generation child who didn't officially take over the family business, Li Laoqi's investment was very bold. Xu Le received 40 million. Except for the 20 million he gave to Bai Yulan, the rest of the money was used to buy the precision materials he needed in the Federation's black market.
When he was in the Donglin District, he came into contact with this business. Later, when he was in Ewha University, he bought several times, so he was familiar with this business. Except for the important modification, most of the 20 million was invested in the black leather case in front of him.
JCN's newest workbench. After using Secretary Shen's workbench in Mochou's back mountain, Xu Le fell in love with this collective comprehensive processing equipment. Although it was a bit cumbersome, as long as the user adjusted it, it could block all electronic monitoring and effectively prevent data leakage. Moreover, the processor was very powerful, completely enough to carry out complex calculations and composition.
He turned off the phone's wireless signal and used a data cable to connect the phone to the workbench. Once the download was completed, he immediately destroyed the email attachment in the phone.
The attachment was opened on the workbench's holographic screen. The first picture was of a middle-aged man wearing a synthetic sweater in a park, talking to a blonde woman. There was still snow on the park bench, so the time of the photo should be winter.
The following pictures were more or less the same content, but the participants of the conversation were no longer the two people from before.
Under the picture was a table with some complicated data. He didn't know what it was for. Xu Le squinted his eyes and carefully compared it. In the end, he confirmed that it should be the flow of funds. The problem was, if this was the funds used by Senator Medellin's office to plan a secret operation, then it definitely wouldn't go through the Federation's financial system. How did Shi Qinghai get it?
After quickly browsing through the table, Xu Le saw a few audio files in the document. He put on his headphones and pressed play. He tilted his head and listened carefully to the conversation that was obviously secretly recorded. His expression gradually became serious.
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In addition to the photos, audio files, and the direction of the flow of funds, there were a few confession documents. However, on those documents, there were no witnesses' signatures, only a few blood red handprints.
Xu Le carefully looked through everything again, then leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and began to think. He looked calm, but his slightly trembling hands behind his head revealed his true emotions at this time.
The attachment that Shi Qinghai sent was actually these things!
Although these materials seemed to be messy, under the clues of the confessions, one could clearly see that a story had happened.
In the late autumn of the 66th year of the Constitutional Calendar, Senator Medellin's office issued an order to those hidden in the dark to begin searching for Tai Zhiyuan's whereabouts. After the middle-aged man in the synthetic sweater received this information, he met with an officer in the apartment opposite the Department of National Defense. He used this information to lure the other party to launch an attack at the Linhai State Gymnasium.
In the spring of the 67th year of the Constitutional Calendar, Senator Medellin's office issued another order. The middle-aged man in the synthetic sweater met with a businessman in Nanke State. The businessman avoided the Federation's surveillance and took advantage of the temporary chaos in the 2nd Military Region in the spring to successfully obtain a large amount of explosives. He handed them to the executor of the plan and caused the terrorist attack on the Peace Concert Ring Mountain Four States. The businessman left S2 before the attack and returned to Nanke State very naturally.
If this evidence could be used, then the deceiving Senator Medellin's reputation would be tarnished in front of tens of billions of people in the Federation. He would be directly arrested and sent to prison to face the law.
Xu Le opened his eyes and stared blankly at the holographic screen. His heart was filled with complex emotions. He secretly sighed in his heart. Rascal, how did you do it?
However, the key problem with this evidence was that Senator Medellin's office did not leave any trace of the order. None of the recordings were related to this important link. The only thing that could explain some of the problems was the photo of the blonde woman in the synthetic sweater meeting with the middle-aged man in the synthetic sweater. The note clearly stated that the woman should be Senator Medellin's secretary, Helen.
Xu Le's eyes narrowed. If he remembered correctly, this old-fashioned Miss Helen was one of the seven staff members who unfortunately died in Senator Medellin's office in the news of the terrorist attack at the concert a few days ago.
At present, it seemed that only those few photos could prove the relationship between Senator Medellin and these two crazy tragedies. However, these photos would not play much of a role in court. Moreover, Senator Medellin was now a candidate for the vice president. He had relevant judicial immunity before the election. If he wanted to persuade the Federation Management Committee to set up a special investigation team, it seemed to be a little too difficult …
He looked at the confessions again and rubbed his slightly swollen temples. The excitement and excitement in his heart gradually subsided.
Yes, this evidence was not enough to put Senator Medellin to death, but it was enough to tell a very beautiful and the most reasonable story. It was enough to make the voters of the Federation question Senator Medellin. And if the Federation government also accepted this evidence, with the powerful power of the government, it was impossible that they could not find some of the things that they really needed.
He could imagine how much effort and how much risk Young Master Shi had to take in order to obtain these extremely valuable materials.
The middle-aged man in the synthetic sweater who gave the confessions and the businessman from Nankezhou had probably died at the hands of Shi Qinghai. When dealing with such professionals, the trial of the Federation and the questioning of the Inspection Department would not be of much use. There was not much point in keeping them alive.
Senator Medellin's office received the information about the assassination at the Linhai State Gymnasium from Zhang Xiaomeng, and then passed it to an officer through the middle-aged man.
Xu Le narrowed his eyes. If this matter had to be brought to court, he could testify for the first part of the process, but what about the second part?
In the notes deliberately left by Shi Qinghai, among the officers who committed suicide in the Second Military Region, there was no one who the middle-aged man was referring to. That officer seemed to be working for a certain senator, but there were so many senators in the Federation Management Committee, as well as state senators, so how could they find out who he was?
Xu Le looked at the evidence on the screen, and a lot of complicated emotions grew in his heart. He seemed to be able to see with his own eyes that in order to find these things, Shi Qinghai had lurked in the dark like a cheetah, waiting for an opportunity, and then used ruthless methods to force out the long-awaited answers.
At this time, Mr. Shi had probably disappeared into the night again. Was he waiting for the reaction of the Federation, or was he continuing to investigate that officer, or was he coldly looking at Senator Medellin's face, which was full of vicissitudes and a sense of justice, on the campaign poster?
Xu Le believed it was the latter. He and Shi Qinghai were the same type of people at heart — he knew that if Senator Medellin could not get a fair trial, they would perhaps both act as the judge.
A person's status affected the credibility of his words. Naturally, no one would believe the words of a fugitive from the Federation, so Shi Qinghai had given these things to Xu Le. Of course, before the MX mecha appeared in front of the Federation citizens, Xu Le's words would not carry much weight. However, Shi Qinghai knew that Xu Le had some channels that he did not currently have.
Xu Le closed the workstation, used his cell phone to make a call, and said, "Hello, I have some things here that you should be very interested in."
Secretary Shen's eternally calm voice came from the other end of the line, "Do you want to meet me in person?"
"Yes."
Secretary Shen gave a location over the phone and arranged a time.
Before hanging up, Xu Le said, "This is something that one of my brothers exchanged for with his life. I hope you can use it well."
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Walking out of the office, Bai Yulan was leaning against the wall with her head lowered, hands tucked in her hands, waiting for him in this seemingly unchanging posture.
"I just received a call from the CEO's office. There's an old mecha that needs to be re-evaluated. This job has been handed over to us, Team 7."
Bai Yulan lowered the tips of her toes, and reported softly.
Xu Le thought of the call just now, and his heart skipped a beat. He understood that this was probably a response to his request to the Tai family. However, he had not expected that the other party would actually be able to get a mecha for him in such a short amount of time.
Leaving the building, they followed the automated passageway towards the underground storeroom. In front of Area C, Xu Le and Bai Yulan went through three layers of electronic surveillance before entering the heavily guarded core base.
The heavy door opened, and a black mecha about six meters tall appeared in front of the two of them. This Federation military M37 mecha had a few inconspicuous cracks on its body. The metallic luster underneath the black material shone through these cracks, shining coldly, welcoming its new owner.
Xu Le knew that this was the mecha that belonged to him. Although the model was a little old, and was quite a bit behind the standard M52 used by the Federation military, he still felt an urge that he had never felt before. He took a deep breath of the slightly dry air and said, "Inform the engineering department that we'll go over this weekend."
Bai Yulan raised her head slightly and looked at him curiously. She said softly, "Not delaying anymore?"
"Not delaying anymore."
Xu Le thought of Deputy Minister Zou's beating, thought of the evidence on the workbench, and looked at the M37 in front of him. He was in a good mood for the past six months. He said loudly, "I'm in a good mood, so I won't play with them anymore."
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