In this universe, Tai Zhiyuan was the one who understood the story of Xu Le and Zhang Xiaomeng the most. He understood it even better than Shi Qinghai. He personally arranged the Double Moon Festival ball and gave Xu Le a surprise. He personally facilitated the reunion of the young man and woman under the Double Moon Pillar. He even knew that Xu Le only lasted a short while on that wonderful night before he was utterly defeated.
Because he understood, he had a deep impression of it. He, who used the pseudonym Yuan Zitai, quietly watched the girl on the news. He knew that Xu Le must be feeling very complicated and uneasy, but he only felt cold and angry. He saw Xu Le's silence and sadness after hearing the news of Zhang Xiaomeng's death. It turned out that all of this was just a setup. The person who set this up might have their own intentions, but if a woman could bear to see the man who loved her fall into despair, it was really cold to the point of being cold-blooded.
At this moment, Tai Zhiyuan suddenly wanted to give Xu Le a call. He wanted to temporarily forget about his life plans and comfort his only friend in the Federation.
However, at this moment, the division commander walked in with an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. He coldly turned off the TV and ordered them to assemble. After they assembled, the division commander looked at the elite special operations team and said in a deep voice, "Now we are announcing the Bureau of Proclamation's second sequence mission. From this moment on, you are to cut off all contact with the outside world. Except for direct orders from the Bureau of Proclamation, reject all requests from the military."
"Your mission is to enter Green Dragon Mountain and find a grave." The middle-aged man was an official from the Bureau of Proclamation. After confirming that there was no possibility of any leaks, he showed a picture on the holographic screen and coldly said to the soldiers below, "Find it and dig it up."
Tai Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed. Friends who had been with Xu Le for a long time seemed to be infected by that cheerful young man. When they encountered a difficult problem, they would always narrow their eyes and hide their true emotions.
The picture was an old-style double grave lying in an unknown mountain forest. The word "Mai" could be faintly seen on the tombstone.
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In the faraway Sector of the West Woods, in front of the channel of the Night Scorpion Nebula, an elite special forces squad of the Fourth Military Region was stationed. In the middle of the night, the closed door of the barracks was suddenly pushed open. Colonel Lake walked into the barracks with a solemn expression, turned on the light, and pulled up the information. He said to his subordinates who were still getting dressed, "Second order of the Bureau of Proclamation, infiltrate Planet Karzhe immediately, enter this company, and find all the information since the 37th Constitutional Era. If this matter is exposed, kill without mercy. Keep this a secret."
The valiant soldiers looked at the information on the holographic screen, and their spirits were suddenly lifted. They were not a group of special forces that specialized in the battlefield, but a sharp weapon used by the Federation to infiltrate the Bermuda Star Region. Every one of them had extremely powerful stealth abilities. They were all too familiar with the Bermuda Star Sector. Planet Karzhe was the second largest administrative planet in the Bermuda Star Sector, and the name of the company was even more familiar. This company was engaged in the most notorious human trafficking business.
"If you can't bring back all the information, remember, the information from the first few years of the Constitutional calendar is the most important," Colonel Lake said coldly, then put on his glasses.
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Generally, private spaceships flew in the vast universe, and its amazing speed could not be seen in the large-scale background at all. Now that the Federation's crystal mine resources were exhausted, space travel was extremely extravagant, and small private spaceships like this were even more extravagant to the extreme.
"There are still three days before we enter the space passage," the gray-haired captain said softly to Lin Banshan.
Lin Banshan gently stroked the Da Fei watch on his wrist, thinking about the information hidden in the watch, even his unmoving brows slightly furrowed at this time.
"I hope it's not too late." He lowered his eyes slightly, and finally understood the thing that he had been puzzled about, but the possible truth of this matter made it difficult for him to understand.
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In the quiet Bureau of Proclamation building on the outskirts of the capital. The usually taciturn assistant to the bureau chief, whose expression rarely changed, frowned deeply. Looking at the investigation conclusion that kept flashing on the holographic screen, looking at the calculation report of the Federal Central Computer, in the end, he could not help but curse softly.
He walked to the bureau chief's office, walked to the old bureau chief's side, and said in a deep voice, "The Management Committee called to inquire about the internal modification of the data in the Bureau of Proclamation. In the data of the Federation Investigation Bureau, the girl named Zhang Xiaomeng should be dead, but she is still alive."
"No one can modify the data in the citizen's database. Someone in the bureau gave the Federation Investigation Bureau fake data," the old bureau chief said slowly. "This is just a small matter, don't worry about it."
Compared to the matter that the Bureau of Proclamation was investigating with all its might, the matter of Zhang Xiaomeng's death data being tampered with was indeed too small, as small as a sesame seed. The assistant chief took a deep breath and said, "I still can't believe it."
"I can't believe it either." The old bureau chief watched the news report on the TV with narrowed eyes and said slowly, "But we must investigate. If it is fake, then it doesn't matter. If it is real, then I really don't know what will become of the Federation."
The assistant chief turned his head to look at the TV news and said with a frown, "If he is really going to be put in prison this time, then we can relax the time on our side."
The old bureau chief's narrowed eyes showed a hint of mockery. "He has been operating in the Federation for so many years. Whether it is those ignorant and hot-blooded youths, or those families and politicians who think they are extremely shrewd, they have all become a net. The president or that madam will not stand by and watch the Federation society fall apart and become turbulent. As long as he takes a step back, the president and madam will not make things difficult for him. This is a proposition that has been proven in history. "
"The vice president of the Federation is the legal speaker. Thinking of the seventeen editorials, I finally understand what that person wants to do, but this understanding is somewhat unpleasant." The old bureau chief sighed softly and said, "It is good that those big shots have compromised. At least they don't have to worry about the election."
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It was already late autumn in the capital, but the Heat Wave Island in the southern hemisphere was about to welcome the first wave of heat. On the beach, the girls in tight-fitting swimsuits were not stingy with their youthful naked bodies, and the men around them were not stingy with their burning gazes as they gazed at the scenery.
Shi Qinghai, wearing a straw hat, was sitting in a beach bar with a bottle of beer in his hand. The beer on the Heat Wave Island was very good, and the girls were very good. The big gun he wanted had been hidden, and the mobile phone had been thrown into the toilet, so he was in the mood to drink and look at it.
It seemed that he did not have to do anything. He smiled as he watched the hearing on the TV news and the crowd marching outside the Ministry of Justice. Although he could not kill Macklin with his own hands, it did not mean that he could not avenge his teacher. The information that he had worked so hard for a year had finally begun to play its role. It had caused such a big stir in the Federation, so Mr. Shi had the right to be proud.
He looked at a beautiful girl who walked into the bar and could not help but whistle proudly. He thought that Xu Le should learn from his attitude towards life. Even if he appeared in the middle of the night, he should still reflect countless beautiful peach blossoms in his black eyes. Only then would he not hurt himself and not feel sad.
"Miss, everything is good on this island, but it is too lonely." Mr. Shi began to approach and strike up a conversation.
The beautiful girl looked at the dense crowd on the beach with some surprise. Just as she was about to move away from this man who could not even strike up a conversation, she suddenly saw the man's face under the straw hat. She could not help but be dazzled, and her face turned slightly red as she lowered her head.
Shi Qinghai hummed softly in his heart, "Miss, you're so pretty." He leaned over with a smile and said softly, "I'm going to stay on Heat Wave Island for a month. I just need a companion to step on this lonely sea."
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Xu Le sat alone in the lonely apartment. The TV screen was not on, so he just stared blankly at the autumn scenery of Wangdu outside the window. Lin Yuanhu had fallen, Professor Shen's efforts had been used on the MX Mecha, Macklin had been arrested and would soon be tried by the Federation's law, and Zhang Xiaomeng was still alive. Suddenly, he did not know what he should do.
It was just like how he had fled from the distant Eastwood District to the capital ring. He had only walked through this bustling area, looked at the absurdity, and shed a few tears. He had done what he should have done, and there was no reason to do what he had originally planned to do. Then what was he still doing here?
Go find Uncle Feng Yu, he thought in his heart. However, when he thought of the email in his phone and Zhang Xiaomeng, he had a bad idea.
Bai Yulan had just informed him that there would be a special gathering at the company headquarters in ten days. Team 7 was also included. The company here naturally referred to the Whitewater Company. Xu Le knew who had remembered him and why. He just felt it was strange. Why would the security consultant department want to recruit Team 7? That was a department that specialized in security work for the big shots of the Federation.
With nothing to do and no one to see, Xu Le thought silently for a long time. He felt that he had to find something for himself to do, so he decided to go and take a look.
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After the hearing on Parliament Hill ended, the live broadcast of the hearing immediately caused another round of controversy and shock. While the citizens of the Federation were shocked by the conspiracy to silence them, they were also very interested in Zhang Xiaomeng, this girl who had a strange experience and escaped with her life, and her unique temperament.
The protests and demonstrations in the various states of the capital ring were still going on. The university town of Linhai State was still a long way from being quiet. The four states surrounding the mountains were still on strike. After the hearing, the anger of the George Carlin Movement's activists grew stronger. They all accused the military forces in the mountains of taking a divided path and betraying their comrades.
However, in the eyes of political commentators and the government, with the evidence available, Senator Macklin's political life might still be able to continue, but under the dual attacks of the government and the anti-government forces, his life could only be spent in prison.
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