"You stink the streets like a pile of dog sh * t, so you're angry. You picked up a gun and prepared to kill. Colonel Xu Le, I need to remind you to calm down, or to be more clear-headed. How many years have you been a Federation hero? Why, now that you've suddenly become a fugitive, do you feel embarrassed? "
Tai Zhiyuan mercilessly mocked him over the phone. "You can't stand being scolded, and you feel that you're very smelly. In people's impression, you're a cold and hard rock that can't be persuaded by force or persuasion. Why have you become so sensitive now? Is it because of that documentary and those medals that you've almost forgotten your surname? "
"Yes, I do like the feeling of being a hero."
Xu Le raised his dark eyebrows and said loudly into the phone, "I'm just a normal person. Who the f * ck would rather be a fugitive than a hero? I was nervous when the flashing lights shone on me, but I was secretly happy! I didn't watch it on TV, but I was happy too. Why? I braced myself and did all those stupid things. Can't I be a hero? "
"And the result? The result? I'm not even a fart! I'm still that f * cking orphan on Donglin Street! That little fugitive with a dusty face! "
"Do you know what the f * cking worst thing is? The most f * cking worst thing is that the fugitive uncle that you always thought was carrying a blood feud is actually a f * cking traitor! "
"Then what am I? A little traitor? "
Xu Le laughed nervously, and then cursed softly.
The two ends of the phone fell into a long silence. Only when the automatic water heater in the kitchen sounded a warning did the two young men wake up with a start.
"Alright, I'll pretend that I can understand your current state of mind." Even at this moment, Tai Zhiyuan still maintained the reserved and condescending attitude of the crown prince of the Tai family. "But you have to calm down immediately and put away those guns. You have to admit that the situation now is different from before. At that time, Macklin was already preparing to escape, but now your enemy obviously has no intention of escaping. This means that you still have a lot of time to make a decision."
At this time, Xu Le had already calmed down. He quietly listened to Tai Zhiyuan's analysis. He sighed and said, "I understand."
"Very good." Tai Zhiyuan said, "You don't have to worry about the legal issues. I'm thinking of asking those old people from the Institute of Justice to come forward and write something about the time limit of the arrest warrant. If this can be done beautifully, then the prosecution won't be able to do anything."
"As for the reaction of the media and the public, I have also made arrangements. I will choose the right time to release the news that Colonel Lake is suspected of murdering Commander Zhong. In this way, the accusations against you will naturally be weakened."
Xu Le listened silently. He knew in his heart that if the lady in the back mountain of Mochou was really willing to help him, then the current situation he was facing would definitely be effectively resolved.
"Thank you," he said seriously.
"You should thank me," Tai Zhiyuan replied.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Le was in a daze for a while. Then, he kicked the box full of guns back into the sink. When he looked up, he saw that Zou Yu had walked into the kitchen without him noticing. At this time, she was holding a metal fork and tasting fresh mulberry fish slices with sauce with relish.
"You really have the confidence to use this box of guns to clean out the Federation government?" Zou Yu used her index finger to lift the floating hair on her cheek. She carefully chewed the sweet and tender fish meat and vaguely joked, "I know that sometimes you are very confident and arrogant, but I really didn't expect that after staying in the Empire for more than a year, you would be so arrogant to this extent."
Xu Le smiled and didn't say anything. He cracked four fake eggs into the metal bowl, poured in cornflour, and began to stir vigorously. The pale yellow egg juice spun faster and faster in front of his eyes, gradually drowning the image in his eyes.
It was the highest level accurate map of the Federation. Four locations were marked on it, representing the Vice President Byron and several other important people in the government.
With the help of the Federal Central Computer, Xu Le believed that if he risked his head, he might really have a chance to clean out the Federation government.
After a simple dinner, under the dazzling light of the camera outside the building, Xu Le began to squint his eyes and watch TV. Zou Yu had returned to the Xishan Compound, the lawyers had returned to their respective homes, and the security personnel of Blackhawk were all outside. He was the only one sitting alone on the sofa, looking at the complicated expressions of the news anchors on the screen, the residents of Donglin who were being interviewed, the gloomy expression of the Federation Bureau of Investigation who warned the public, and the guests who worriedly mentioned how when a Federation hero was involved with a traitor, what kind of impact would it have on the security of the Federation …
He was a little tired, a little tired, a little tired, and a little unwilling. At this time, he unexpectedly received a call from Zhang Xiaomeng.
Since they parted ways at the Liufeng Slope Club, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time. The scene of the conflict between the old lovers on the terrace seemed to have made the young man and woman feel relieved about each other's first love. But in fact, who could be relieved, so they rarely contacted each other, until now.
"I've been to the S2 cemetery. I heard that you and Shi Qinghai both went there the next day? It's a pity that we didn't meet. "
"I know that you're in charge of some work now. Pay attention to your safety." Because the phone could be easily monitored, Xu Le explained that Zhang Xiaomeng was in charge of the intelligence work of Green Dragon Mountain. He frowned and said, "Green Dragon Mountain is increasingly marginalized. I'm worried that your committee will go crazy."
"I saw the news."
Zhang Xiaomeng was silent for a long time on the other end of the phone. Maybe she pushed her black-rimmed glasses, or she gently pinched the devil horn hidden in the drawer.
"At that time in school, I always felt that I carried a lot of secrets and a lot of pressure, so I had enough reasons to convince myself … that some things were not the most important. Only now do I know that you, a quiet but optimistic auditing student, were actually also bearing such a huge amount of pressure. "
"I was carrying it, so I could hurt you. You were carrying it, but I still hurt you." Zhang Xiaomeng's voice was a little sad and a little muffled. "Everyone in the Federation who saw the news today will have their own thoughts … but I only saw you, who needed warmth the most, and ended up being cold to me. I'm a little regretful."
Xu Le held the phone and was silent for a long time. His body was straight, as if he was standing right in front of her. Suddenly, he smiled and said gently, "Dear, we're still young. It's not too late to regret."
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Later in the night, Jian Shui 'er sent a video message. The Federal forces that had invaded the mainland of the Empire were carrying out battlefield rotation work. The Iron Seventh Division and the New Seventeenth Division, the two units that had taken on the most important tasks in the first phase of the war, were ordered to return to the capital ring to rest and reorganize. Jian Shui 'er, the Federal Fleet's Airborne Brigade, was also resting and reorganizing. The former national idol, now a beautiful female officer, was on the long journey home.
Before today, only a few people in the Federation knew about Xu Le's secret: the old man, Lady Tai, and of course, Jian Shui 'er, as the uncle's biological daughter, was the one who knew the story the best.
In the video message, Jian Shui 'er, whose beautiful face had two traces of oil stains, looked particularly attractive. She did not comfort Xu Le. Instead, she joked about the rapid decline of his reputation with a calm and amused attitude. At the end of the message, she inconspicuously mentioned what would happen if she were in his shoes …
After watching the video, Xu Le could not help but frown and laugh self-deprecatingly. Thinking about the chaos of the day, he realized that there was indeed something wrong with his response. Why was he still so angry when he was mentally prepared for this?
Thinking about Jian Shui 'er, if one day the Federation's media suddenly exposed that she was the biological daughter of the traitor Yu Feng, and that half of her blood was from the Empire … What kind of terrifying situation would that be?
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After another half an hour, Li Xiaotong's call finally came. Xu Le knew that under the current situation, this seventh young master would need to think about how long to think before he called him. However, since the phone rang and he heard the other party's comforting voice, Xu Le felt good and warm.
In the darkest moment of the night, he leaned against the sofa and pretended to be asleep. The phone in his right hand rang again. The voice of the man on the other end was soft and exceptionally peaceful.
"Boss, I saw the news."
"I thought you would call even earlier." Xu Le lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
"How can I have time to watch TV now? I only occasionally glance at it when I get up and change my diaper." Bai Yulan said softly on the other end of the phone, "This seems to be a bit troublesome. If there's anything, just say the word."
He did not care whether Xu Le was a fugitive, a fugitive, a murderer, a rapist, or any other criminal. He believed that the members of Group 7 would not care either. They only cared about how someone was causing trouble and how they should deal with it.
Xu Le's fingers, which were holding the cigarette, froze in mid-air. He recalled Lao Bai's parting words at the meadow in the Empire. Lao Bai had quit smoking in order to have children … It turned out that he already had children. That's right, as long as he spoke, that sissy would definitely throw the diapers against the wall and charge at him with a gun in both hands.
"It's not troublesome, it's easy to deal with," he said with a smile. "I'll deal with it beautifully."
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That was a lie. The situation that Xu Le was facing was already hopeless. There was an unknown danger in the bleak future. He did not know that more than one thousand kilometers away in Philadelphia, there was an amazing old man who was telling him the truth and helping him deal with some things in a hoarse voice.
Chief Editor Bob took a big puff of the white box 37 that was specially provided by the military. His eyes were a little red from the smoke.
He was very clear that this so-called exclusive interview was, in fact, the last and most sacred record, so he recorded it very seriously. The small pencil with a retro and luxurious taste moved quickly on the plant fiber paper, recording the most vivid, vivid, and shocking history.
Listening to the military god on the sickbed talk about his magnificent life with his own ears, he felt a lot of hot blood rush into his brain, but in the end, it was frozen into ice by the few simple words of the old man.
The cigarette in Wood's mouth had burned to the filter, but he did not react at all. He looked at the old man on the bed in shock and said in panic, "I don't believe it! That traitor … How could he be your brother?! "
Bob took a big puff of the cigarette and choked on it.
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