The political negotiation between the federal government and Qinglongshan has generally ended, and the two sides have reached a broad consensus, and this handshake in front of the parliamentary mountain gate may appear.
Political prisoners held in prison have all been released, the prisoner-of-war exchange accumulated over the past seven years has long been completed, and only some of the issues involving the George Carlin Youth are still under debate.
In the past few years, the federal government has been accusing Qinglongshan of inciting young people through kidnapping and brainwashing, and nearly 300 disappearance cases have been directed at the other side. During the negotiation, the government demanded that the Qinglongshan rebels immediately surrender. Let these young people go back to their warm homes, while Qinglongshan insists that these young people are willing to enter the mountain. family.
Because many angry parents were involved, the federal government did not make clear concessions in the negotiation, but these small differences could not stop the whole federation from calling for unity and fighting the surging trend of the empire. The relevant negotiations continued, and other aspects were It has already started to develop in a good direction.
Before the historic handshake, the rebels had accepted the government's peace plan. The leader of Nanshui rejected the proposal to enter the Federal Management Council as the Honorary Speaker. Even Mr. Byron, who was extremely generous and far-sighted, gave up the position of Vice President coldly. He chose to return to Qinglong Mountain after the negotiation. It was agreed that a considerable part of the anti-government forces should be reorganized into government forces.
This part of the anti-government troops will be transferred to the First Military Region, and in a very short period of time, they will be put into the front line of the ashes in the Xilin Region. The leaders of Nanshui and the Central Committee of the Anti-Government Army firmly believe that only in this way can a clear enough message be sent to the entire Federation that Qinglongshan is willing to reconcile with the government, not because of any political and interest considerations, but only to resist the bloody aggression of the imperial people , and it's not just a nice rhetoric, it's what they're going to do right away.
Unlike last year's presidential election, Xu Le was ignorant of the political changes in the upper echelons of the federation. During those times, he had been locked in a black prison or trained officers in the base. The reason why he sits today is in Charter Square because he was waiting for a long-awaited piece of good news.
Through the training exercise in the base, Xu Le proved his worth of existence to the upper levels of the federal government. The relevant departments finally softened their attitude in the face of his persistent application. Of course, the more important thing is because of the current climate of federal politics, just today In the early morning, the presidential residence finally issued the amnesty document jointly signed by President Pabble, the Minister of Justice and the Minister of Defense.
The Parliament Hill was crowded with people, but it was quiet and lonely on Charter Square. Xu Le squinted at the real-time picture on the light screen, and listened to the thunderous applause from the distance and the firm and powerful words of President Pabble.
A dark green military vehicle came over from the west street. It was about 20 meters away from the bench where Xu Le was, and could not drive any further, because I didn't know when, in the corner of Charter Square, suddenly there was a lot of traffic. A few calm and powerful men stopped in front of Xu Le and stopped the military vehicle.
After leaving the base and starting the vacation, the seventh team still left six people by Xu Le's side as a security force. Although Xu Le was the top director of the seventh team, this arrangement of the Ministry of Defense was still a bit surprising. The few men who stopped the military vehicle at this time were members of the seventh group of armed forces headed by Xiong Linquan.
Major Lan Xiaolong appeared behind Xu Le's chair, glanced at the gesture made by Xiong Linquan, nodded, and said in Xu Le's ear, "No problem."
Xu Le shook his head, got up and walked towards the military vehicle, and said, "The amnesty order has been issued, and the government can never backtrack. Besides, even if they want to backtrack, why would they molest me."
"This is an order from the Ministry of National Defense. Your safety is the focus of our work." Lan Xiaolong shrugged and said after him: "Besides, your friend is not an ordinary person, who knows if there will be any accidents. It happens, it's always right to be careful."
At this moment, the side door of the dark green military vehicle opened, and a man stepped out of the vehicle. His cheeks were pale, and his hair was messy in the autumn wind. Only those peach blossom eyes and that beautiful and handsome face seemed to have not been worn down by the nearly year-long prison life.
After the handsome and haggard man got out of the car, he looked up at the sky, ignoring the lively news on the light curtain behind him, took a deep breath, and squinted his eyes looking extremely intoxicated.
Seeing this scene, Xu Le silently accelerated his pace and walked towards him, but he was thinking about the news from the Xishan compound. It was the legendary anti-government military intelligence leader who personally put forward conditions to the director of the government's FBI. If not, this guy would probably continue to be imprisoned.
It's been almost a year since the last time the two sat in a pool of Medellin's blood and listened to the bell.
The federal government restarted the Medellin project two months ago. The seed of the empire, the old-fashioned congressman, was still restless after his death, and was gradually stripped of his shiny coat by the federal government.
Medellin died, Medellin stinks, Pabul became president, Nanshui came to the capital, and the Federation reconciled. I heard that Lin Yuanhu, the former president of the Federal Academy of Sciences, died silently a few days ago. The changes in this world are always so fast, and people who are in it have no time to sigh about the relationship between the sea and the mulberry fields, and they find that the position they are standing is no longer the place they used to be.
The dark green military vehicle drove away silently, and the federal government's amnesty will always be so silent, and no one wants this kind of political transaction to be revealed to all the public.
Xu Le walked up to him, squinted his eyes and looked up and down. He took out a pack of Sanqi brand cigarettes from the jacket pocket of his military uniform, put one into the other's dry and thin lips, and carefully used it. Hand blocking the wind, seriously lit.
With a hissing sound, the fire on the cigarette butt became bright, and it quickly retreated like the twilight burning on the field.
Shi Qinghai took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and frowned, seemingly in pain and enjoyment, but he was silent for a long time. After a while, he took the cigarette butt off his lips and handed it to Xu Le.
Xu Le took it and took a sigh of relief. He coughed several times, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I've lost a bit of weight, other than that, nothing has changed."
"That's natural." Shi Qinghai smiled and looked at Xu Le in front of him and said, "You should know better than anyone what kind of character I am, young master."
"How did you survive the five-month black prison?" Xu Le handed over the cigarette and took one for himself from the cigarette case. This was his biggest worry in the past few months. When he was in Fox Fortress, there were old people chatting with him and playing love action movies for him, but how did Shi Qinghai survive those cold and silent years alone
"Master, I'm a professional." Shi Hai smiled, but the smile was a little harsh, probably because he was not very willing to recall that dark time, after a pause, he continued: "These few months You didn't endure much hardship, probably after you were pardoned... In fact, I have developed a few acquaintances in the black prison of Fox Fortress."
"You really are fiercer than me." Xu Le said seriously.
The autumn wind is rising, and in the quiet Charter Square, there is only the sound of President Rippur's speech and the two men talking in a low voice.
Lan Xiaolong, Xiong Linquan and other six people stood around not far away, watching the surrounding environment vigilantly, but clearly heard the conversation between Xu Le and Shi Qinghai.
At this time, they probably understood that Xu Le's self-proclaimed young master in class should have learned from this man, but in their opinion, he graduated from the first academy with the first place, and traveled through the government and the anti-government army. The outstanding spy among them, the great man who assassinated Medellin, called himself a young master, and was very qualified.
"In the days when I was detained, I always thought that if I could come out, I had to meet someone. Guess who?" Shi Qinghai had already lit a second cigarette and crouched on the street.
Xu Le also squatted down and replied, "It must not be me."
"You're not good-looking." Shi Qinghai smiled slightly, those peach eyes that fascinated all living beings gradually opened their petals in the autumn wind, revealing a fascinating longing and yearning.
"I've already made arrangements." Xu Le lowered his head and said, "She brought Liu Huo over to see you at night."
In front of the Xishan compound is the same bleak autumn wind. The soldiers standing guard at the gate and the iron-blooded breath of the compound make this sense of bleakness more intense.
Zou Yu was wearing a black windbreaker today, with a real flaming fire in her arms. The cold color between her brows was particularly clear and piercing because of the change in the color of the clothes.
The facial features of this minister's daughter always have a feeling called Mingyan. When it comes to being beautiful, she is extremely beautiful. However, no matter who is before or after, whether it is the girl in red at the beginning, or the beautiful mother today, the big one. Most of the time, there was a coolness between her straight eyebrows. In fact, in front of Xu Le, she no longer deliberately played a certain role, but on today's occasion, she put on this mask again.
Xu Le stepped out of the black car, smiled at her, and saw a touch of red from the neckline of her black windbreaker, bright to the kind of dazzling red.
The car started, Zou Yu sat in the passenger seat, broke the silence at an unexpected place, and his voice was extremely cold: "My family thought I was going out to dinner with you. When you pick me up later, don't say anything."
"It's just to see the old man, why is it like going to war?" Xu Le said, looking straight ahead.
The black car stopped downstairs in a high-end apartment in Nancheng, the capital. Xu Le walked into the elevator with the child and Zou Yu, and the elevator opened only when they reached the top floor. Xu Le looked at Zou Yu, who was walking towards the room, with a warm feeling in his heart, and whispered a few safety-related matters to Xiong Linquan, who had been guarding here.
When he was about to leave, Zou Yu suddenly turned around and said indifferently, "Pick me up in an hour."
Xu Le was slightly startled and nodded.