Medellin's death, the brilliance of the Charter all over the federation is naturally very clear. The news was quickly transmitted from the Charter Bureau to the inauguration ceremony of the president. The old director surnamed Tai was the first to confirm the news. It was only before Xu Le pulled out the tip of his pen. Just a few minutes late.
Huai Bi was guilty, but at least he was holding something valuable. The news was not good news. The old director whispered to the people he needed to tell, and then the news began to spread among the high-level government officials above the viewing platform and stone steps. It was spread among officials. Although the scope of the spread was limited to a very small number of people, their shocked expressions still gave some hints to many people.
At this time, the Director of the Charter Bureau has basically been able to determine the true identity of the Medellin Congressman, so after learning the news, the old heart was filled with infinite ease, smiling and standing on the viewing platform, keeping silent.
The other senior officials of the government did not know this at this time, so their expressions were reversed, which made them look particularly ugly.
With the warm applause, whistles, and the sound of music playing in front of the Parliament Hill, President Pabble ended his speech. He thanked the aging Chief Justice Mr. He Ying graciously and politely, and then greeted Shi The people below the steps waved their hands, then took the lady's hand and walked towards the resting place in the company of the staff and office officials.
On the way, Vice President Byron and the Director of the FBI quickly said something in his ear. His Excellency President Pabble's face suddenly became solemn, and his dark face covered the deep anger. After a little thought, he quickened his pace.
The inauguration ceremony is still going on, and there should be several performances that are specially designed to enhance the atmosphere. The top cultural figures from all regions of the Federation will try their best to show their best side, so the crowd of people has not dispersed. , but waited excitedly. They didn't know that a major event happened in the Federation today, and no one noticed the rapid pace of His Excellency the President in the shadow of Fuyuki.
The guests on the viewing platform gradually dispersed. The senior officials and generals of the government and the military will all go to the presidential residence not far away to participate in the first federal government meeting. What happened in the state, his expression couldn't help but look a little worried.
Li Yuangong Laosheng, President of Sanlin Federal Bank, walked down with the help of his son. He was short and straightened the black round hat on his head, narrowed his eyes, and looked back at where Mrs. Tai was. He had already left, and he couldn't help but sighed softly.
"Medellin is dead. I don't know who did it for the time being. There should be news soon, so be prepared."
In the cold weather, the old man of Liyuan Palace coughed twice, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife. He looked at his successor and said, "I think Mr. President must be very angry. One day, I received such bad news."
Li Xiuzhu, who was wearing a grey short trench coat and a bow tie, looked energetic. Although he had already guessed before, he never imagined that he would hear the news of the death of Congressman Medellin today, and his beautiful eyebrows instantly wrinkled. He got up, lowered his voice and said in a hurried tone, "Father, what should we do?"
"The federal government will naturally do what they should do." Liyuan Palace took off the thick gloves and walked out along the special passage reserved for the distinguished guests, "What we need to do is to cooperate fully. "
Fully cooperate? With what? Suppressing the commotion that could soon be caused by Medellín's death? Li Xiuzhu's frowning brows still couldn't be loosened.
The old man of Liyuan Palace thought about the politician who just died, and couldn't help sighing softly, the white mist scattered around his dry lips.
"The federation cannot be chaotic. I think both President Pabble and his wife will realize this." The old man said, "Since he is dead, we must accept this reality and do a good job of cooperation."
This sentence was very indifferent. The death of the Medellin Congressman who had secretly cooperated with the Li family for a long time was like a strange guy in the old man's words.
"Last time I was only arrested at the Ministry of Justice, and it became like this. I'm very worried..." Li Xiuzhu said worriedly.
I don't know what happened in the square behind him, and enthusiastic cheers rang out. The old man of Liyuan Palace smiled and walked forward, and the old voice said slowly: "I will never look down on any ordinary people, but I will never overestimate their loyalty to their beliefs."
Li Xiuzhu's heart froze slightly, and he vaguely understood something. The last time Medellin's fanatical supporters made such a big noise in the federation, it seems that there is also a shadow of his own family behind it, but the Li family needed Medellin's support at that time. The ability to incite, to ensure that the federal investigation will not go further and involve itself, and now that Medellin is dead, the Li family naturally doesn't have to worry about anything, and naturally must stand firmly on the side of the government, or... the side of the people.
Several black cars with no obvious signs were walking on Punjab Avenue. The winter trees had no leaves and the sunlight was clear and warm. These cars were particularly dazzling on the street where traffic was restricted due to the presidential inauguration.
Mrs. Tai sat in the back row, looking out the window at the street scene through the glass.
For the upper class of the Federation, this appearance on the viewing platform today is a rare opportunity to get close. Although she deliberately stands in the most inconspicuous corner, the celebration is temporarily behind. I don’t know how many dignitaries tried to get along with them. She said a few words.
It's just that this lady didn't have any desire to speak today. She looked at the remnants of the forest with a heavy heart. Unlike the old man in Lee's family, who was full of worldly wisdom, she already knew the main messenger of the assassination incident in the S2 Foundation Building. who is it.
The inside of the car was warm as spring, and the wife watched the winter street scene quietly, but suddenly she thought of the editor and reporter in the Capital Daily, the prosecutor who was still detained in the FBI, but refused to give in. , I thought of the crazy and dangerous guys in Qinglong Mountain, the man many years ago, and Xu Le naturally.
She felt a little cold. The young man she wanted to control was indeed an extremely dangerous person like his teacher. Since that was the case, she could no longer stay.
"Medellin is dead." Mrs. Tai retracted her gaze from the window and said calmly, "Your Excellency may be in trouble. Let the TV station and the network headquarters cooperate with the government's work."
Secretary Shen Li, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, froze slightly, then reacted immediately and replied calmly.
At this moment, a bell rang in the Capital Territory. The clear and distant bell rang through several blocks, and then filtered by the thick glass of the black car, becoming a bit dull and deep.
President Pabble's motorcade has arrived at the presidential residence. The former president, Mr. Seagal, is greeted by the lawn. The supreme power of the federation officially begins to hand over. According to the historical custom of the federation, the bell next to Charter Square begins to ring.
Mrs. Tai listened to the bell, her expression was calm, but she was thinking, who is this bell ringing for
Xu Le was leaning against the wall, his face was pale, his broken right wrist was hanging on his knee, and there was a mess around him. Today, he has exploded all his energy, drained every drop of strength in his body, and with the help of that great existence, he was so lucky or crazy to accomplish his goal.
The moment Medellin fell, all the injuries and exhaustion on his body exploded, causing him to sit down on the ground, so weak that he couldn't even lift a finger. The gunshot wound on his body was serious, but it was the last blow that really made him lose his strength. A year ago in the underground parking lot of the Linhai Gymnasium, he kicked the military mecha heroically. He was vomited by the shock and fell to the ground. Today He was much stronger than he was at the time, so he could still support it, but he couldn't continue with the plan later.
Hearing the sound of gunfire outside the room and the scattered footsteps approaching the door, Xu Le bowed his head and was speechless.
The door of the room was knocked open, and a guy covered in blood rushed in embarrassedly. The first thing this person did after entering was not to shoot Xu Le, but to push down all the furniture beside the door behind the door. , including two extremely heavy safes.
Xu Le raised his head and only glanced at it, his pupils lit up. When he knew that someone was supporting him outside, he was guessing who that person was, and at this time he realized that it was him.
Shi Qinghai, whose face was full of blood, turned around and saw Medellin's corpse lying on the ground. He was stunned for a moment. At this moment, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, showing his true condition.
He smiled wryly, walked to the wall with difficulty, slid down weakly against the wall, and sat beside Xu Le.
Xu Le spit out bloody spit, but it spit on his clothes, turned his head a little hard, glanced at the guy, and said in a hoarse voice, "I still hope you can save me."
The sound of sirens around the foundation building was loud, the police had already rushed over, and the FBI and more powerful departments had finally rushed over. Even if all the security personnel inside the foundation building were killed by the two of them, they had to flee at this time. Going out is also hard to beat.
"I was counting on you to get me out."
Shi Qinghai lowered his head and scolded with a laugh, panting heavily, his chest heaving constantly. The ACW was thrown out by him because of the bullets. After blocking Xu Le for so long in the building, his body was already scarred, and he was able to survive until this point. I have to say that this The fierce characters jointly trained by the First Military Academy and the Qinglong Mountain anti-government army are extremely good in terms of ability and luck.
Xu Le's plan does have the last part of escape, but the two people sitting against the wall at this time, in the previous splendor, have burst out all the energy, leaving no trace of strength and future for themselves, they The ability to realize the final plan has been lost.
Of course, if they hadn't been so devoted and fought heroically before, it would have been impossible for them to really accomplish this in the face of such a formidable defense.
Xu Le looked down at the bracelet on his wrist, smiled bitterly, but coughed violently again, coughing up two pools of blood.
The two looked up at each other, shook their heads at the same time, and smiled relievedly.
Inside and outside the building, I don't know how many fully-armed fighters are guarding at this time. Not far away, the roar of armed helicopters can be faintly heard.
The detectives of the police headquarters and the FBI have confirmed the life and death of the Medellin Congressman from the Charter Bureau at this time, so they did not choose to attack immediately, but stayed outside the house, wanting to choose one that is as safe as possible. Methods.
"Assassination is of course with a sniper. You kid only know how to attack in a big way, so that I want to accompany you to die, how should you compensate me?" Shi Qinghai said while coughing.
His handsome and handsome face was covered in blood, and there was a piercing wound on his left cheek, which looked extremely hideous.
Xu Le glanced at him and smiled with difficulty. At this time, he had probably already confirmed that there was something wrong with Magnolia, he was killed by that guy, but Master Shi was killed by himself.
"Since I killed you, then I will pay you a son." Xu Le lowered his head and wiped the blood on his lips, and said with a smile, "You probably don't know yet that Zou Yu gave birth to a son named Zou. Flowing fire, no physical defects."
As soon as these words came out, Shi Qinghai fell into silence. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Le for a long time before confirming that this guy was not a lie to comfort himself before his death, so his heart suddenly beat faster, and there was a touch of tenderness and warmth in his excitement. shy.
"real?"
"fake."
Shi Qinghai was silent for a long time, then said, "Unfortunately, I didn't know." He suddenly smiled and laughed twice: "But this shows that I am really fierce, young master, and I was able to get hit with a single shot."
Xu Le wanted to laugh but couldn't, coughing repeatedly.
Shi Qinghai squinted and thought for a while, then took out a pack of Sanqi brand cigarettes with trembling hands and lit it tremblingly.
He took two strong breaths, then handed one over with his trembling arm, and found that Xu Le did not pick it up, only then did he notice that Xu Le's right wrist was twisted, and there were several wounds on his left arm that were bleeding.
Shi Qinghai shook his head and stuffed a cigarette into Xu Le's bloody lips.
"You shouldn't have come," he said.
Xu Le was smoking a cigarette and said vaguely, "If you want to come, you will come." The ash fell and mixed into the blood on his chest.
Shi Qinghai squinted, looked at this office, and noticed that there was a painting hanging on the wall. The painting was a lotus flower in large freehand ink splashing. The style was dripping and sharp. They said that the painting was written with the heart. He couldn't help but be puzzled and muttered: " Medellin, where did he get so much integrity."
Xu Le raised his head with difficulty, squinted and glanced, thinking of what Medellin had said behind the door earlier about his conscience, he also had a lot of confusion.
It was only then that he remembered that the pen that killed Medellin earlier was still tightly held in his left hand. He let go of his fingers, let the blood-stained pen fall to the ground, and said, "I just... use this pen to kill him. I originally thought that if you could escape, I would keep... for... you as a souvenir. ."
"Don't think about good things." Shi Qinghai stretched out his hand, grabbed the pen with difficulty, looked at it curiously, and suddenly said, "I wonder if the government will allow me to leave this pen to my son as an inheritance. "
"Don't think about good things." Xu Le answered feebly with his cigarette in his mouth and his head lowered.
"Zou Yu... Didn't you find another man?"
"No, I'm watching for you."
"Why do I feel a little guilty, I... found another woman. But I don't know, so it's not wrong, right?... Hey, when did you become so familiar with her, I don't seem to know her very well. ."
"Oh, that's a long story again."
Inside and outside the foundation building, there is a terrifying scene, blood and bullet marks permeate the building, and countless fully armed combatants are occupying the passages with guns, surrounding this room, and the next moment, they will come in and take this powerful Terrorists killed.
However, the two who made them feel like a great enemy were unable to fight any more. Right next to the body of the Medellin Congressman, they were smoking a 37-brand cigarette and chatting vaguely about some very boring things.
"I think I heard the bell just now." Shi Qinghai took off the half-burning cigarette from his lips and said lightly, the filter tip of the cigarette was covered in blood.
"Oh? What time is it?" Xu Le lowered his head and said purely subconsciously.
Shi Qinghai glanced helplessly and said, "I mean, I heard the death knell for us."
As soon as the voice fell, gunshots rang out, and the glass window on the right side of the councilor's office was instantly shattered, followed by smoke ejection. In the chaos, several special forces soldiers in black all descended along the zipline, fell from the sky, and rushed in like a few tigers.
The walls were also blasted with several large holes by explosives, and countless heavily armed fighters poured in.
"Very unprofessional." Shi Qinghai mumbled a few times, confirming that the smoke was not as easy to smoke as cigarettes.
Although Xu Le's left eye was still able to see through the smoke and the movements of the people who broke into the house, he couldn't do anything, and he didn't bother to do anything. Whether it was him or Shi Qinghai, there were no bullets or strength, and even the blood in his body was about to run out.
"Don't move!"
"Put your hands up!"
With a few loud shouts, the smoke gradually dissipated, and the countless black barrels were aimed at the two people sitting against the wall at close range.
The chief of the Secret Service walked in with a heavy face, but the phone in his hand was always close to his ear. A very important order had just come from the distant capital. Just after putting down the phone, he looked at the scene in the house, but he couldn't help but froze.
The body of the Medellin Congressman was on the side. This was news that had been confirmed earlier. What surprised him was the behavior of the two terrorists by the wall at this time.
Facing the countless muzzles, Shi Qinghai, who was already exhausted, raised his hands quickly, and he was so smoky that he burst into tears, and said seriously with red eyes, "I surrender!"
At this moment, he was holding a burning cigarette in his right hand and a bloody pen in his left hand, which looked very comical.
"Besides, it's not that this guy next to me doesn't want to raise his hands and surrender." Shi Qinghai looked at the nervous and awe-inspiring federal special soldiers in front of him, and said earnestly and sincerely: "This girl has both hands broken. Can't get up."
Xu Le, who had kept his head down, finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. The cigarette in his mouth sprayed out and landed on the ground, splashing a few sparks.
The third volume of Xilin's journey
Our journey is not the sea of stars, but the Xilin of death and rebirth...