The green tea was served, and so were the crispy wheat biscuits. Zhong Huoyan rolled her black eyes, picked up a piece of biscuit, and put it into the teacup. She curiously watched it gradually soften before she put it into her mouth and slowly sipped it. She let out a sigh of satisfaction, and her smiling eyes were like the two moons that had not yet come out.
"Sister Nan Xiang, I'm really sorry, but it's time for me to leave. Although your manor is very good, it's not my own home after all."
Thinking that there must be many people in the manor who were worried and sad about her departure, Zhong Huoyan couldn't help but sigh again, but this sigh was full of apology. Immediately she shrugged and said to herself, "But the monitoring system of your manor is too stupid. It's not difficult at all. It's definitely not as good as the process of that guy escaping from the military prison."
Full and warm, she turned her head to look out of the window, carefully watching the West Mountain Compound across the street, silently wondering when that guy would come here.
She firmly believed that she was the one who knew Xu Le best in this universe. That stone-like guy had never been really cold. He, who valued feelings, would definitely tell her something before leaving the Federation and reminisce about the past. And the woman and her child in this West Mountain Compound were undoubtedly the people that he had to stay away from.
Suddenly, Zhong Huoyan's brows wrinkled into a cute crease, and she found that she had made a big mistake. Because of that guy's stubborn character, he would definitely not let the people he cared about most be involved in danger, so it was very likely that he would not come here during his escape …
"Brother Xu Le … Xu Le, where will you go?"
Zhong Yan's brows loosened and she was annoyed. She pouted her watery lips in a fit of pique and began to put on the pink thick woolen coat. She put on the fluffy rabbit earmuffs, carried the heavy backpack, and picked up the old doll. She walked out of the cafe and came to the winter street.
The backpack was the luggage she had prepared for herself. Because she didn't know how long this trip would take and how far it would take, it was stuffed with a lot of messy things that she thought were very necessary.
Compared to the little girl's body, the heavy bag seemed particularly large. It was almost dragged to the ground, forming a particularly exaggerated visual contrast.
The cold wind of early winter blew the fallen leaves into her collar, instantly making her face a little red. She blew on her hands, looked forward, and said with determination, "Little Watermelon, you have grown up, so you must learn how to protect yourself. You have to wear warmer clothes and go to expensive places more often."
"Don't be afraid. If a girl wants to grow up and become a woman, she has to be more ruthless to herself. En!"
Zhong Huoyan snorted and nodded vigorously to cheer for herself. She struggled to balance the big backpack behind her and walked towards the cold and bleak end of the long street.
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On the long street that was somewhat bleak because of the cold wind in winter, the flow of people didn't significantly decrease. It was just that most of the people on the street turned up their collars and hurried along, which made it less noisy. The large light screens in front of the high-end luxury department stores, like most of the light screens on the street, were muted during the day according to the noise regulations of the Federation.
All the light screens played different news images or advertisements, but they had one thing in common, which was that there was a clear portrait at the bottom right corner. This portrait appeared in all the programs produced by the TV stations, constantly reminding all the people of the Federation.
Not many pedestrians on the street would deliberately look up to look at the portrait. It was not because they had lost interest in this major event due to the pressure of their lives, but because they had seen that face too many times in the past few years. They did not need to memorize anything to be able to accurately recognize that seemingly ordinary face in the crowd.
However, in the past, the people remembered this face because he was the most famous war hero of the Federation, the successor personally chosen by the War God, or partly because of the national scandal. But now, they remembered this face because that person was a spy of the royal family of the Imperium.
There were wanted posters everywhere.
Xu Le withdrew his gaze, turned up his collar to cover the side of his face, and continued to walk in the direction of Linyuan. Everything in front of him really gave him some kind of illusion, as if he was running for president of the Federation, and the financial group behind him bought countless advertisements to promote him. However, he felt that the standard portrait used by the Federation made him look too stupid.
There was no wanted poster of Huai Caoshi. It seemed that the Federation government didn't want the ordinary people to know for the time being that the princess of the Imperium, who had been arrogant in the rumors among the people for several years, had actually come to the Federation. This might be to stabilize the social order and avoid unnecessary panic, or it might be a conservative decision made by the government to avoid being the target of the angry people in the future.
Thinking about these questions, Xu Le was a little distracted, and in front of the luxurious Silver Spirit car store, he bumped into a passionate couple. At this moment, a gust of winter wind blew by out of nowhere, lifting a corner of his hat.
"Sorry."
Xu Le very naturally apologized, pulled down the brim of his hat, and then found that the young man of the couple was staring at him in shock.
The atmosphere on the street suddenly became a little strange, and the people who were hurriedly walking subconsciously stopped and looked over, as if they weren't confident that the face they just saw was the person they imagined.
Xu Le knew that he had to leave immediately, but at this moment, the young man bravely protected his girlfriend behind him, summoned the courage to shout with a trembling voice, "The Imperium! He's from the Imperium! "
The people on the street suddenly became excited, and the people who were closer nervously pulled their companions to retreat to the periphery, as if the man in the hat was a man-eating beast, and the people in the distance shouted loudly, "Call the police! Catch that Imperium person! "
These people were only the most ordinary people of the Federation, and although this was a rich district, the rich ordinary people were still ordinary people. Their courage could support their shouting, but it couldn't support them to enforce the arrest rights of citizens like a certain beautiful man.
None of the people dared to rush up. The young man who discovered Xu Le seemed to have used all his courage to pull his girlfriend behind him and shout those words, and under the gaze of the calm eyes under the brim of the hat, he was so scared that he couldn't move his legs.
Xu Le looked at the brave young man in front of him, said nothing, and did nothing. He smiled bitterly and sighed in a low voice, "So, the Imperium people don't even have a name."
He had already started to move quickly, walking out of the crowd, and he believed that no one would dare to block his way. As for whether or not there would be hidden weapons like stools and leather bags coming at him from behind, it wouldn't affect him in any way.
There was a whistling sound on the street, and a twin-arm rotary jet armed helicopter was approaching at a high speed. Xu Le glanced at it from the corner of his eyes and vigilantly found that the small eyes combat force had expanded to all the streets, and their reaction speed had reached a terrifying level.
Xu Le began to run, and the corner of the antique building and the shallow traces of running water came into his eyes. Through the analysis of his brain and his own ability, he immediately calculated a feasible walking trajectory.
His right foot stepped on the red fire hydrant, and his body shook diagonally, flying over the heads of the crowd. When he was about to hit the wall, his muscles suddenly relaxed, and he stuck to the wall as if he had installed a hydraulic device. Almost at the same time when he was close to the wall, his fingers dug into the shallow traces of the cement wall, and his feet kicked the ground, and he quickly climbed five meters to the third floor.
Then, he kicked the wall with both legs, and his right hand accurately found the corner of the antique building that protruded from the wall. His body suddenly contracted and bounced in the air, and with the momentum of the rebound, he forcibly moved five meters horizontally, crossing the street with a whoosh, and rushed into another building and disappeared.
From the ground to the third floor, and then crossing the street, all of Xu Le's movements were smooth and rhythmic, clean and clear. The people who tried to stop or intimidate him had just raised their heads, and they only had time to see the figure strangely shuttling through the exterior of the building at high speed, and then disappear.
The crowd on the street fell into collective silence, and thinking of that figure, they had extremely complicated feelings. The brave young man tightly held his girlfriend's hand, and his whole body was covered in sweat. The armed helicopter that came at high speed from the corner of the street was still on the street, as if it had never moved.
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He had to reorganize the map and the operation procedures again.
In a dark room in a certain building, Xu Le pulled out the electronic map in his bracelet, frowned, and used his finger to draw a few curved lines between the suburban Linyuan and his current location.
He felt a little strange at this time, not only because of the reaction of the ordinary people of the Federation after seeing him, but also because of the increasingly fast reaction speed of the small eye combat unit, but on the contrary, he always felt that The Glory Of The Charter was not as scary as he thought.
Because the old thing was dead, the Federal Central Computer had become a cold machine, a tool in the hands of humans, so its ability could not be fully utilized?
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Unlike the old moon, there was still some thin air on New Moon Base. Although it was not enough to support human breathing, it was very spectacular to watch the rise of Planet S1 from here. Many powerful people in the Federation often chose to come here for vacation, just to watch the sunrise of Planet S1.
At the edge of the perpetually dark back of New Moon, a worn-out spaceship that couldn't be more worn-out was silently watching Planet S1 bathed in the light of the stars.
This spaceship, which looked like a pile of metal garbage cans, was very different from the original three-winged spaceship in terms of performance and appearance. The spaceship that crossed the galaxy at a terrifying speed that was unimaginable to humans was full of craters from the impact of meteorites, but there were no signs of it falling apart.
What was even more strange was that the few sophisticated military satellites of the Federation that were very close to this worn-out metal spaceship did not send out any warnings, as if this spaceship did not exist.
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