"Today, Xu Le led his troops and caused such a mess in broad daylight to warn those old men who are used to hiding in the shadows and controlling everything: Don't mess with me."
"This declaration may be meaningless, but firearms and strength are the real power. Now, this guy can summon at least two battalions at any time. The two battalions here refer to the loyal ones, the ones who are willing to violate military discipline and law for him. In addition to the trump cards he hasn't revealed yet, if it were me back then, I might have tried to be so crazy. "
Lin Banshan took out a specially long cigarette from his gray coat and lit it. He took a puff and said with a faint smile, "When we got off the train, we once said that he was too young and not frivolous. Now it seems that he finally has some of the taste of a normal person. He is a little frivolous, but I don't know where his frivolous confidence comes from."
Using the word 'intelligent' to describe Lin Banshan would be too shallow and shallow.
The people in the Federation could only see the powerful combat power of Xu Le and Group 7, the trust and affection the president had for him, and the secret relationship between him and the old man of Philadelphia. However, no one could gradually touch on the most critical issue from the assassination in Sunset Province and other details like him.
This person resolutely gave up his identity as the heir of an aristocratic family in his early years, arrogantly betrayed his family, and broke off all ties with his father's generation. He relied on his own hands to start from the bottom. After a long time, the wisdom of the aristocratic family's education, coupled with the beast-like survival instinct forged from a bloody life, allowed him to smell the most dangerous scent.
That was the part that made Xu Le dare to be frivolous.
However, no matter how sharp his mind was, there was no way for him to truly guess the truth of the matter. This was because that part of the story had already exceeded the imagination of ordinary people and carried a mysterious aura. Therefore, he could only seriously warn his father and those important figures that Xu Le had tried to warn. As for whether those people would accept it or not, it was not within his control.
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Being able to know and accompany the Federal Central Computer and having Sequence 1 authority was Xu Le's greatest asset. This asset was far more powerful than the mysterious power in his body. It was more unshakable than the shadow cast by Mr. Pabre and the military god Li Pifu behind him.
It was because of this confidence that he dared to directly challenge the seven great families. No matter how powerful those families were, they could only hide in the shadows of history and try to influence the progress of mankind. In a sense, the Charter computer he relied on was the history of mankind.
The seven great families, who had infiltrated all levels of the Federation and had unlimited potential, were extremely powerful existences to anyone. However, if these families wanted to launch certain actions against Xu Le — no matter how secretive these actions were, it would be impossible to escape the omnipresent surveillance of the Federal Central Computer. Xu Le and his subordinates would have an incomparable amount of time to draw up the most precise and even tailor-made plans to counter the other party's overflowing waves.
The seven great families, who were mysterious and terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people, were nothing more than countless dots of light in his left eye's vision. As long as he wanted to, he could know every order that the head of the Lin family issued. He could dig up all of the spies these families had in the government. He could easily find out the secret of the black chair that the Li family's elder had always sat on. He could even spy on everything in this half of the universe, such as entering the Nan Xiang family's manor to see what it was …
Of course, the First Charter's absolute protection of citizens' privacy would inevitably bring some inconvenience to Xu Le's requests. At the very least, the intelligence hidden under the Bureau of Proclamation would have to struggle a lot with its self-righteous and impulsive ideas.
Xu Le didn't want to accept himself as such a terrifying existence. He also couldn't get used to being like a god above all living things, overlooking the beauty and ugliness of billions of people. However, when he and the people he cared about were threatened, he absolutely didn't mind using this killing machine.
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Three days after the Nebula Awards, the craze for the seven teams and the documentary of the same name continued to heat up in the Federation. The Lin family, who had suffered unprecedented humiliation, was obviously still hesitating. Xu Le, who had left Other Mountains, and the seven team members, who were on vacation again, didn't receive any official investigation or private revenge. There was only a vague feeling of wind and thunder accumulating in the atmosphere of this planet. It was unknown when it would explode like thunder or quietly disperse.
The carnival of ordinary people was a sharp contrast to the tense atmosphere in the upper class, which they had never seen before.
Translator: Transn Editor: Transn At six o 'clock in the morning, the old man in old-fashioned clothes in Feicheng City took a fishing rod made of old green bamboo and sat on the boulder beside the lake. He began to fish silently, ponder or recuperate from the exhaustion accumulated by the battlefield decades ago.
His son, General Lee Jae-do, the dean of the First Military Academy of the Federation, hurried back from the capital special district. His calm and elegant temperament had long been replaced by anxiety.
After the father and son had a brief conversation that no one knew about, Lee Zaidao returned to the house and made a phone call.
At eight o 'clock in the morning, the white presidential residence, which was separated from the Charter Square by a forest, began its daily busy work. Countless electronic documents from various districts were gathered here, waiting for the opening of the joint conference, and for President Pabre's review and signature. The officials were negotiating with a solemn face. They were calculating the final probability of passing an important bill in Parliament Hill in twelve days. They were confirming which senior members of parliament needed to talk to the president in person or even talk to him in person to change his attitude.
At this time, Director Breen, who was supposed to be having a headache in the conference room, unexpectedly left the official residence building. He was listening to the morning birds singing under a gold locust tree. With a serious expression, he called Mo Chou and conveyed the opinions of Philadelphia and Mr. President to the lady.
Madam Tai didn't express any opinion on this matter, but after lunch, Big Secretary Shen got her approval and made a phone call to Iron Accountant Li's manor.
No one knew what the father of finance of the Federation, who liked to wear a small round hat and was used to sitting on a black chair, had made in his old and cunning, or perhaps it could be said that he was full of wisdom. People only knew that Li Gongyuan made a phone call to the Lin Family before dinner.
After this phone call, Li Gongyuan slowly raised the corner of his old lips and said to Li Xiuzhu, who was standing quietly in front of him, "I told you before that someone in the Federation once laughed at my small round hat. I didn't expect that there would be another person like Xu Le in the Federation. Looking at the attitude of the lady and Philadelphia, as well as the changes in the past few years, I am really curious. What is the relationship between Xu Le and that guy?"
Li Xiuzhu's face was calm, but his heart was shocked and speechless. He didn't understand why his father would persuade the Lin Family to let go. This was definitely not just because of Philadelphia, the official residence, and Mo Chou. It was because of some other reasons that he didn't understand. However, when he heard his father's answer, his shock didn't fade, but instead became more intense.
Someone in the Federation actually dared to laugh at his father's sacred and inviolable small round hat? He had heard his father talk about this in the past, but he didn't want to believe it. And … that person had something to do with Xu Le?
"Lin Banshan betrayed the family, and his distant relative Lin Yuanhu also died. Other than the old man, there is really no other talent in the Lin Family. They can't even understand these things. I want to praise you again. In this incident, you did very well. Always remember one thing: we are businessmen, not killers. Your brother has always been good at this. You have to learn from him. "
"I understand," Li Xiuzhu replied without complaint.
"There may be some past events and secrets in this world, but we don't need to take the risk to inquire and verify them. Knowing these is enough. Knowing is sometimes the capital."
Li Gongyuan smiled and said, "But if you let others know that you know, it will be a road to disaster."
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A few simple phone calls were in fact not simple at all. From fishing in the morning to lunch in Picturesque Landscape to dinner, the most powerful big shots in the Federation had spent an entire day thinking and making a decision for a certain matter that had suddenly occurred.
Perhaps it was the attitude or persuasion of various parties that made the Lin Family, one of the seven big families, feel pressure that they hadn't felt for many years. Perhaps it was the serious warning of the broken door outside Lin Banshan, whose words were getting more and more powerful, that made the elders of the Lin Family think again and again. In short, a conflict that should have been like a flood disappeared silently.
No one knew that on the night when the decision to stop was made, there was a top-secret call from the Bureau of Proclamation that directly hacked into the landline of the Lin Family's study.
The director of the Bureau of Proclamation, who had never been in contact with the political figures of the Federation or the leaders of the big families, didn't say too much on the phone. He just gently reminded the other party that once things started, they would be forced to continue. And the Bureau of Proclamation, which had never interfered with the specific social affairs, might do something because of some procedural issues that had no choice but to do.
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What a beautiful spring day. Xu Le, who had vented all the pent-up anger from the assassination, looked out the window at the black and white mountains in the distance and revealed a happy smile.
He knew very well that behind this peace and tranquility, there were certainly countless people wrestling, but he didn't care. Lin Douhai was under house arrest again. Zhong Erlang in the West Woods would probably find it difficult to leave Jingwei 2. The good-for-nothing son of the leader of Nanshui would probably only be able to pass his days in Green Dragon Mountain. The beautiful scenery outside the window was still beautiful, and that was enough.
Angry reprimands constantly rang out from the phone that was held far away from his ear. Xu Le answered very sincerely and then heard the Minister of Defense on the other end of the phone ask in a deep voice, "If there is a next time, what will you do?" “
Xu Le was silent for a moment and then answered seriously, "I will directly kill him."
Minister Zou was also silent for a moment and then said, "I didn't hear that."
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