The Outcast

Chapter 272: The heart is like a snowy field and confused

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After Xu Le got up, he only had time to brush his teeth, but his hair was not combed, and some messy black hair was sparse and shallow on his head. He looked at the Justice Department official in front of him quietly, and noticed that the man was blushing, gasping for breath, and it seemed that he had just run a short distance.

"I don't cooperate because I'm not in the mood." He was in a complicated and heavy mood that no one could understand at this time. He glanced at the official in front of him, shook his head, and walked forward a little dumbly.

"You must cooperate." There were about seven or eight officials from the Ministry of Justice, who directly blocked his way. The previous official said grimly: "We went to Wangdu Apartment to find you just now, but you ran away ahead of time, and we followed him all the way. , I was almost dumped by you, and it took me a long time to find you. If you don't go with us, I have the power to arrest you."

Xu Le was in a very chaotic and bad mood at this time, but it didn't take long to understand what the Ministry of Justice official was investigating. Naturally, it had something to do with Zhang Xiaomeng who had just walked out of the parliament building. The Ministry of Justice wanted to accuse the Medellin Congressman of participating. The Linhai Prefecture assassination, of course, requires his own confession.

However, it was a cold and sentimental day. He just subconsciously wanted to leave, leave the crowd behind him, leave his chaotic emotions, and leave this place as soon as possible, so he did not want to go to the Ministry of Justice for any investigation. He pushed the officials in front of him away and continued walking forward in silence.

Suddenly a voice said: "If I'm not mistaken, our goals should be the same. You also know that we are investigating Medellin. I think you should come with us."

Xu Le looked up and saw Inspector Xiao Wenjing. He was no stranger to this inspector. In the Hushan Road murder case, the two had a lot of dealings. The prosecutor who was temporarily transferred to the Ministry of Justice in charge of the Medellin case took a lot of photos.

"Goal? What goal?" Xu Le greeted his serious eyes, and suddenly said, his voice was full of self-deprecation and confusion. He didn't know whether he was asking the other party or himself.

Blocked by Inspector Xiao Wenjing, the officials of the Ministry of Justice watched the young man leave without taking coercive measures. The officials looked at Xiao Wenjing, asked why, anxiously thinking about the importance of this person to the Medellin project.

"When I checked the archives in the morning, I found that he was from the Ministry of Defense. We have no authority and can only ask him to cooperate." Xiao Wenjing looked at Xu Le's back walking towards the lawn, and somehow, she could feel this young man. The emptiness in people's hearts at this time.

The Ministry of Justice is very efficient. After knowing that the Qinglongshan anti-government army had provided an important witness, the follow-up work began immediately, so Xiao Wenjing saw a lot of secret files about Xu Le.

Xiao Wenjing knew that Xu Le and the girl who was being interviewed on the stone steps used to be lovers. What stories have passed, and the recent series of vigorous news scandals in the federation has also made him gradually understand why this man named Xu Le was involved in the Hushan Road murder case.

"Even if it is an officer directly under the Ministry of National Defense, this matter is too important, and he will need to testify in future trials." An official said.

"Keep an eye on him. I'll apply for permission. Also, don't mess with him at this time, I guess he's in a bad mood." Xiao Wenjing walked towards the car and said, "Actually, when he figured it out, he will come to us on his own initiative. "

Xu Le sat on the bench beside the lawn, thinking for a long time but couldn't figure it out. On his honest and simple face, he did not reveal the inner emotions of the fierce struggle at this time, but seemed a little lonely because of the silence.

She is still alive. That's good. But why is there sadness in his heart besides joy. Is it because of being deceived? But she should know very well that the news of her death was concealed, and there must be many people involved. But why is it still sour

He is not a fool, he knows very well what the resurrection of his first love means, and he also understands that this year, a year of sadness, a year of hard work, and a year of disregard for life and death turned out to be all fake . But she's still alive after all, isn't she? It was better for her to be alive than to be gone forever. If that's the case, what else is there to be angry about? It's just... After all, the mood is like the wind in this late autumn, and it's still a little depressing and not like a young man.

For her death, he had wept in pain and tossed and turned at night. In order to find justice for her, he was not even afraid to expose his identity as a federal fugitive. The little man resolutely threw himself into the great turmoil of the Federation, was as tough and forbearing as a stone, and stared at the Medellin Congressman like a poisonous snake. He worked hard, devoted himself to the development of new mechas, stepped on Lin Yuanhu, and sabotaged the opponent's election. He opened his eyes to see how Medellin died. If the federation couldn't let him die, he had already done his best. He took his own life and went to kill Medellin to prepare for her revenge.

The breath that had been held in his chest for a year, when he was about to release it, he suddenly realized that he was holding back for no reason. It's like an animal that has hibernated for half a year and wakes up to find that the white snow is fake - it's torn foam.

The source who is willing to pay all this for it is also false. Xu Le sat on the bench and silently looked at the peaceful pond in front of him. The pond is large in size and reflects the magnificent parliament building. Because of the cold weather, the birds had already flown towards South Carolina, and few came to accompany him alone.

That girl was alive, Xu Le was really happy, unprecedentedly happy, but then there was a sense of loss and sorrow. What is she in her mind? He is a genius in mechanics, a strong young man with strength, but the first emotional journey of his life is a bizarre one that a novelist can't imagine, and he can't figure it out at all.

After Uncle Fengyu died, he told himself never to cry again, but when he learned about Zhang Xiaomeng's death, he was crying in the quilt. Today's complicated emotions made his nose sore, and he couldn't tell. Dao didn't understand, the young man just wanted to cry out to the still water in front of him.

At this moment, the phone rang, Xu Le took out the phone from his pants, said a few words, and when he was about to turn off the phone, he saw another call.

On the other end of the phone was Zou Yulei's voice with a hint of nervousness and a hint of doubt. In addition to the federal government's intelligence department, the only people who know the story between Xu Le and Zhang Xiaomeng are the people closest to him. The eldest Miss Zou family is naturally one of them. She saw the man named Zhang Xiaomeng on the news. The girl immediately thought of how shocked Xu Le would be when she heard the news.

Xu Le and her whispered a few words on the phone and calmed down a little. It's always good to have friends who care about him at this time. After hanging up the phone, he lit another cigarette, trying to get rid of the sour smell in his nose, thinking that Zou Yu had already called, and no one should bother him anymore.

At this time, an e-mail was sent to his mobile phone, with a simple line on the e-mail: "My little master has already told you, love... that is two mouths up and down. Are you crying? One last word, at least she is alive? If you are disappointed and sad at this time, doesn't it mean that you want her to die?"

Xu Le stared blankly at the screen of the mobile phone, and didn't try to dial it back, because he knew that the kid must have turned off the phone and threw the card in the shortest possible time as he did several times before.

He smiled. Now that he was wanted by the federation, he was willing to take risks to persuade himself. This guy Shi Gongzi is really interesting.

Xu Le put out the cigarette butt, and was about to use two fingers to find the trash can as before, but after thinking about it, he threw it into the beautiful, quiet, bird-free pond.

Yeah, it's better to be alive than dead, and that's a good thing. But it is no longer his own business.

He forced a gentle smile on his face, fastened the collar of his military uniform, and walked towards the bus stop outside the lawn.

When he walked to the side of the street, a special line car stopped at the license plate, and Magnolia walked down. The delicate man still lowered his head, his black hair draped on his forehead, swaying gently with the autumn wind.

Bai Yulan noticed that Xu Le's mood seemed a little strange today, and the smiles from the heart in the past looked a little awkward. He didn't know the specific reason for this, and followed him silently.

The two men walked towards the street in silence, and suddenly several black bulletproof cars drove in front of them. Some police cars blared their lights in front and back to clear the way, protecting the important people in the cars.

Bai Yulan glanced over there, and said softly, "Even the people in the mountains have begun to take action, and Congressman Medellin probably can't stand it this time."

Xu Le's eyes didn't deviate in the slightest. He looked at the colorful pavement bricks in front of him quietly and silently, and asked softly, "Just now you said that the company has a mission? I remember that the seventh group has not had a mission for a year, and the safety consultant department should be very clear. , you are not the right person to be a bodyguard."

Just as he was speaking, a heavily guarded motorcade slowly passed across the street. In the back seat of the car in the middle, Zhang Xiaomeng stared blankly at the man across the street through the bulletproof glass window, silent.

In the barracks of the special operations detachment of the Second Military Region in S2 Huanshan Sizhou, a young officer named Yuan Zitai was staring blankly at the replay of the hearing on TV. He was silent for a long time. He blocked the eyes of most of his colleagues, but no one expressed his opinion angrily, because in just over half a year, the officer Yuan Zitai won everyone's respect and even awe by virtue of his bravery in battle and excellent military literacy. .

Captains and officers under the age of 20, although recommended by the First Military Academy, if they do not really show the corresponding ability on the battlefield, it is impossible to gain the trust of the army.

According to his academic qualifications, he became a second lieutenant as soon as he enlisted in the army, and he was promoted to captain in less than a year. This is really an eye-catching speed.

However, Captain Yuan Zitai stared at the light screen, but his eyes gradually became cold. He hadn't cared about the Federation and the capital for a long time. With his mother handling it, he didn't need to care, but he cared about his friend very much.