Councilor Ivo was the daughter of a miner from the Eastwood District. She had no background and was known for her isolation in Parliament Hill. Last year, during the hearing on the Federation's arrest of Xu Le, it was she who first questioned Councilor Paulsen, who had died in the hospital building.
"Colonel Xu Le is the same as President Pabre. He is the pride of the Eastwood District. Now you are saying that the boy from Eastwood is from the Empire. I cannot accept it emotionally."
Councilor Ivo looked at the National Security Advisor in front of her and said, "I want evidence. I want impeccable evidence. Otherwise, I will fight you to the end."
The National Security Advisor looked at her and answered after a moment of silence. He knew that this female councilor was a staunch supporter of the President in Parliament, so he answered with a very polite tone.
"The Bureau of Proclamation is arranging for the second confirmation of the evidence. If the councilors are willing, the government welcomes you to supervise the whole process. What the President means is that since we want to accuse a hero of the Federation, the relevant evidence must be believed by everyone, including Xu Le himself. "
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One day in late autumn, countless dark-colored cars drove slowly into the Bureau of Proclamation along the straight dead-end road in the suburbs. These cars included councilors from Parliament Hill, civilian representatives who had signed temporary confidentiality agreements, senior reporters from various authoritative and serious media outlets, as well as senior officials from the government and many important generals from the military. President Pabre was there in person, and the seven families had sent their most trustworthy representatives.
The Bureau of Proclamation had the highest level of security among all the organizations in the Federation. It was even higher than the President's official residence. It was usually heavily guarded, and today the atmosphere was even more oppressive and tense.
Most of the leading figures of the Federation were gathered here. If the Empire had the ability to cause a big explosion at this time, it was not an exaggeration to say that the Federation would definitely be in chaos. This was a very old-fashioned way of describing it, but it was very suitable for today's situation.
Chief Editor Bob and reporter Wood stood below the Bureau of Proclamation building, looking at the box-like building that was too regular in shape. As members of the news industry, this was the first time they had the opportunity to enter the mysterious Bureau of Proclamation. They should have been excited to record everything they saw, but at this moment, their emotions were extremely complicated and heavy.
After most of the people were invited into the building of the Constitutional Bureau, several bulletproof military vehicles drove over at high speed. Under the protection of several armed military police officers, Zou Yu and Shang Qiu jumped out of the military vehicles with handcuffs on. From the outside, the two women didn't suffer much from the government's secret investigation.
After all, one of them was the daughter of the former Minister of Defense, and she had been invited by that lady again in recent months to have tea together. The other was one of the best genius engineers in the federation, the chief technical director of the giant corporation Nutshell Mobility. No matter which investigation department it was, they had to be polite to them.
The government specifically asked them to come and watch the comparison of biological markers, which vaguely revealed some kind of message. It seemed that the president or General Lee Jae-do hoped that they would wake up after seeing the real face of Xu Le and not fall deeper and deeper into the wrong path. This was a very old-fashioned way of saying, but it was very appropriate to describe the government's attitude toward the two women who were still very valuable.
Xu Le was a war hero of the Federation and an idol in the hearts of the people. Suddenly, he was accused of being a spy of the Empire. For such a major incident, there must be enough strong evidence. Therefore, President Pabre did not hesitate to agree to the second comparison of biological markers. He intended to use this incident as an opportunity to quickly stabilize the unstable political situation due to the recent series of incidents. He intended to integrate the power of the Federation and let the word "unity" enter the hearts of the people again.
The last vehicles to arrive at the Bureau of Proclamation were a dark green military vehicle and a black vehicle without any markings. The vehicles stopped under the stone steps. General Lee Jae-do walked out of the military vehicle and looked at the black vehicle in front of him calmly and gently.
The door of the black vehicle slowly opened. A pale and thin young man walked out, holding a small metal box tightly in his hands.
The white-haired Butler Jin looked at him worriedly and said, "Young Master, why don't I take it?"
Tai Zhiyuan shook his head and carried the small metal box to the Bureau of Proclamation. The box was not heavy, but he held it very tightly with his hands wearing anti-slip white gloves. This was because there was a bottle of blood in the box that he had personally gone to the military prison of Qingcheng and drawn from that guy.
This bottle of blood could not determine whether Xu Le lived or died, but it could affect the political situation of the entire Federation. However, for Tai Zhiyuan, the importance of this bottle of blood was that it could prove something that was more important than life and death in the eyes of some people.
The internal protection of the metal box was extremely sophisticated and advanced. Even if it fell from dozens of meters to the ground, the things inside would not be damaged. However, this box was too important to Xu Le. It involved too many things. He only trusted Tai Zhiyuan, and Tai Zhiyuan only trusted that it would not be replaced by someone else.
Until now, although no one believed that the Federal Central Computer could be wrong, people like Mochou and the Back Mountain, who had used the internal staff of the Bureau of Proclamation more than once, still believed that the last biological marker comparison was most likely done by the Bureau of Proclamation under the orders of the government.
For the opposite reason, Lee Jae-do personally went to the military prison of Qingcheng and supervised the entire process of Tai Zhiyuan drawing Xu Le's blood.
As for Macklin's biological marker, it had always been stored in the core backup of the Federal Central Computer. Mochou and the Iron Mathematician had also secretly stored a copy after the Macklin case broke out. No one could fake it.
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The people walked into the Bureau of Proclamation building. After a long time, the people walked out of the Bureau of Proclamation building. At this moment, a cold autumn rain fell without warning. The people of high status had their own escorts holding up umbrellas. In an instant, black flowers bloomed in the square in front of the building, covering the people's faces. The true emotions on their faces could not be seen clearly.
The wide and straight road leading from the Bureau of Proclamation to the outside world was once again occupied by all kinds of dark-colored vehicles. Most of the vehicles were black. The cold autumn rain pitter-pattered on the vehicles, and the tires rolled up a thick layer of mist as they whizzed away. It was as if they had just attended a sad funeral. When the funeral was over, the people left in a hurry, not wanting to be tainted with any bad luck.
Tai Zhiyuan, who was the last to arrive, was still the last to walk out of the Bureau of Proclamation building. His thin and pale cheeks were stained with an unhealthy red. The two hands that were not carrying the small metal box waved irritably. He refused the umbrella that Butler Jin extended over his head and walked down the stone steps. He walked into the rain, letting the cold autumn rain soak his body from top to bottom.
In addition to the important people in the Bureau of Proclamation building, in the distant end of the vast universe, on the Mo Hua planet at the center of the battlefield, some people almost simultaneously knew the result.
According to President Pabre's personal order, the Bureau of Proclamation specially set up a multi-encrypted information channel to synchronize the image of the biological marker comparison to the Mo Hua planet. In a certain office in the Federation base, all the high-ranking officers of the new 17th Division, including Commander Chenghai and all the members of the first seven teams, collectively watched this scene.
The Federation government had no choice but to do this. After the battle between the Iron Seventh Division and the little white flower MXT in the wilderness, their accusation that Xu Le was a spy for the Empire spread uncontrollably within the army, even to the frontlines of the Empire.
The soldiers respected heroes like Xu Le who did not fear death the most. Even the Iron Seventh Division could not bear to do it in the end, let alone the other soldiers. Of course, under the strict discipline of the Federation Army, the morale of the various troops was shaken, but it was not too big of a problem.
Only the reaction of the new 17th Division was particularly strong. From Commander He Lei to Hua Xiaosi, from Lin Ai to the ordinary soldiers, not to mention people like Xiong Linquan and Gu Xifeng, they firmly believed that this was the most shameless and dark persecution of the Federation government. They even began to pick up their guns, preparing to forcibly board the warship and kill their way back to the capital ring to save people!
In such a terrifying situation, the Federation government had to use iron-clad evidence to intimidate these fearless soldiers at the first possible moment.
The room full of people was deathly silent. Only the sound of countless rapid breathing could be heard. In order to see the snowflakes caused by the long-distance signal transmission, Commander He Lei's eyes were already a little bloodshot. However, in the end, they only turned into despair. He breathed heavily, tore open the collar of his military uniform, and wanted to pick up the cup to drink water, only to find that the water in the cup had long been emptied.
Commander Yu Chenghai had always maintained his silence regarding the incomparably intense reaction of the soldiers in the past few days, to the point of preparing to kill their way back to the capital ring.
As a veteran of the generation of Military God Li Pifu, he always insisted that what the army needed were not ice-cold killing machines, but great men full of hot-blooded vitality and injustice. Moreover, he was the same as his subordinates. He believed that the accusation of spying for the Empire was definitely another disgusting plot by the Federation politicians, but the truth was not so.
"Alright, everything is over. Return to your respective combat positions and prepare to fight against the Empire's people. Of course, you have to mentally prepare yourself for the military trial," Commander Yu said in a low voice. The wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened a bit.
"Don't be a sissy."
Xiong Linquan stood up with a gloomy expression. He stared at Gu Xifeng, who was tugging at her hair in frustration, and roared, "In any case, I don't believe it!"
He looked at his comrades in the room and waved his arms angrily. "Boss has led us to fight so many battles. When has he not charged at the very front? Who has he killed less Empire people than? He is our boss! Your instructor! How can someone like him be from the f * cking Empire?! "
Xiong Linquan angrily slammed the door and walked out. A moment later, a howl of venting came from outside the door, followed by the sound of countless bullets tearing through the sky.
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