Murdering a lieutenant colonel on active duty in the Federation may indeed be a bit tricky for the children of the aristocratic family hidden in the shadow of power, especially the children of the seven thousand-generation families, but it is definitely not a real trouble.
At the beginning on Hushan Road, Xu Le's sword flashed in his hand, and the promising Pu Zhihao, an officer trained by the Ministry of National Defense and the prospective battalion commander of the Seventh Iron Division, suddenly turned into a ghost, and there was no chance to shine. , However, Mochou Houshan's lady never said a word, but Shen Li made a few phone calls, and as soon as the investigation was completed, it fell apart, and finally became silent. Even the Charter Bureau could not find out the mistakes and omissions.
Looking further into the distance of history, several federal presidents were assassinated before and after, and in the shadows of those history, the figures of the Seven Great Families can be clearly seen. Although under the strong attack of the government and the countermeasures of the collective will of the people, today's Seven Great Families have never taken such bloody measures, but no one would doubt that they, who occupy the vast resources of the universe, possess such terror. Ability.
But if the lieutenant colonel they wanted to murder was named Xu Le, the matter would become a little troublesome, so that the second young master of the Zhong family, who had always been rampant in Xilin, became a little nervous.
The voice on the other end of the phone continued, "Don't worry, I've checked it out. The lady in Mochou Houshan doesn't like him, and he's not the illegitimate son of the old man."
After a very simple two-sentence conversation, Zhong Ziqi hung up the phone. As for the specific matter, the subordinates of the subordinates of the two subordinates would naturally make specific contact arrangements. In fact, this arrangement has been going on for a long time, just waiting for a Exploded at a specific point in time.
The reason why he was still a little hesitant on the phone before and asked those few questions was purely because he was worried about Xu Le's background.
The rest of the specific matters, Zhong Ziqi and the family members are not worried. The two experts from Bermuda do not know who is the issuer of the task. Whether it is capital flow or contact, it is handled by the most professional people. Experts After entering the federal territory, the firearms and equipment came from the Qinglong Mountain Army - now the armory of the Special First Division.
The fact that the two Bermuda experts were able to wait in silence in the Sunset State for so long, and have not been caught by the military and the FBI, depended on their hidden strength in the government and Xilin area.
On the surface, this long-planned cold-blooded murder had nothing to do with the children of their aristocratic family.
Zhong Zi looked forward to the bright sunlight coming in from the terrace, and thought of Xu Le's corpse lying on the street soon, showing a very happy smile.
He didn't know the specific assassination plan later, but since those guys in the capital star circle dared to do it, they must have obtained the acquiescence of some old people, and they would not leave any chance for Xu Le.
The sunlight reflected on his face reminded him of the omnipotent brilliance of the Charter. The happy smile on Zhong Ziqi's face turned into a hint of sarcasm. The children of the aristocratic family knew very well the workflow of the Charter Bureau, because this is probably in the universe. The only existence that makes them feel awe.
—The Federal Central Computer strictly abides by the first charter laws. Except for first-sequence events such as imperial invasion, it is strictly forbidden to make any pre-judgment and early warning of crimes. It can only play a role in the investigation after the fact. However, it is the people who carry out the investigation. , the staff in the Charter Bureau are also human.
As long as it is a human being, to live in the Federation, for the high-ranking figures in the Federation, it is an object that can be played with in the palm of your hand.
"I knew we were going to kill him, but couldn't give a warning in advance. Do you feel depressed?"
Zhong Ziqi happily looked at the sun on the terrace, raised his teacup and said respectfully, and then thought that the other party was a cold computer, and couldn't help but feel so bored.
Hearing Xu Le's words, the staff's face changed slightly, and after a long silence, they sighed sadly: "When the lady left, the rabbit she raised was already twelve years old, and now five years have passed, we have tried our best to do our best. I tried hard, but I couldn't make it survive, so I had to change one."
"But I don't think the lady can tell the difference. The commander put a lot of effort into picking an identical rabbit. The regional HTD headquarters even transferred a batch from S3."
Xu Le was silent. Thinking of the rabbit hunt in Xilin Region at that time, he deeply felt the love of the tiger for the little watermelon. Maybe there was a trace of guilt in this love
This is the relationship between the Xilin Zhong family and the Federation. Xu Le is very clear that the little watermelon stays in S1 Qixia Prefecture, as if it were a hostage, the father and daughter rarely meet each other once, this is not a great sadness in life When he thought of this, his mood also became a little lonely, and he clearly felt the helplessness of the Xilin Overlord in the eyes of the Zhong family.
He stood in front of the empty cage, looked at the fat and white scorpion, and was silent for a long time.
"I think... she should have known long ago that the rabbit she kept was gone."
Xu Le thought of that smart and cute little girl who always likes to talk about strange things, she felt a little sour, and said in a low voice, "It's just that she doesn't want to forget about her childhood."
He comforted the staff member and said, "Since that's the case, it's better for everyone not to expose it."
The white-haired staff member's eyes were slightly wet, and he said with a light smile, "Yes, in fact, many people in the old house miss the young lady very much. I don't know when she will be able to come back."
Xu Le didn't answer, and couldn't answer. The historical convention between the capital star circle and Xilin Zhong's family is not a vicious circle that can be broken by any heroic figure. Little Watermelon's mighty father can't do it. Who can do it
He took out his mobile phone and began to record into the cage, telling the video email to be sent to Little Watermelon in a slightly sandy voice.
"It's quite happy now."
"It just looks like it needs to lose weight, and although the cage is big, it will always be lonely without a company. You say... Do you want to find some children to play with?"
"But I heard that Commander Zhong also looked for him before, but he was in a bad mood, so he was very fierce, biting other children and rabbits."
"So fat, get fat, as long as you're in a good mood."
"What do you think? Little watermelon."
In the quaint living room of the old house, Xu Le held an antique Guna porcelain cup, sniffed the fragrant tea smell inside, and tried to taste the tea as elegantly as possible, so that he could convince himself that there was no such thing as the unexpected reason of the old house of Zhong's family. The ancient meaning inside and out.
It is a pity, however, that when the slightly scalding tea soup soaked his throat and he was about to recite a few wonderful words of his predecessors memorized when he was a teenager to the staff next to him, an unpleasant warning appeared again in his left eye pupil.
Zhong Ziqi, Lin Douhai, the federal central computer easily detected the content of the call, confirmed the identity of the other party through the chip identity, and quickly passed the result into his mind because of the identity of Xu Le's first-sequence protection object. If the children of these noble families knew that the situation was developing like this, they would no longer be able to sit back in their chairs, watching the beautiful sunshine and speculating about Xu Le's death.
Xu Le was not surprised to see these two names, holding a teacup, without a trace of emotion on his face, he quietly turned on his mobile phone, watched the video email he had just arrived, and saw that Mrs. Zhong suggested that he go to the food at the intersection when he left the old house. After eating the special mouse meat, he couldn't help laughing softly.
There is an old saying that only the muzzle of a gun can spit out the clouds and the wind, and this sentence is very suitable to describe him now. The big figures at the top of the federation and the terrifying professional experts are all very powerful beings, but what does this have to do with him
Since those wonderful events happened to him, the level between Xu Le and the so-called conspiracy has widened. He is stronger than everyone, even the entire Federation.
Half an hour later, he thought that he had given the other party enough time to react and prepare, so he put down the teacup, politely said thank you to the staff, and left the Zhong's old house at No. 36 Wei Er Road.
The black car drove out of the block, then stopped under the shadow of the green trees on the avenue, looking at the restaurant at the intersection, and joined the seven groups of team members who came to meet him.
The window glass fell, Xu Le looked at Magnolia beside the car, reported the address of a building, and said, "Be careful."
Magnolia nodded, returned to the dark green military vehicle, glanced at Xiong Linquan who were in the process of adjusting the firearms, and said softly, "Do things."
Da Vinci, who temporarily replaced Liu Jiao, didn't know what was going on, but he could feel a depressing and tense atmosphere in the carriage. This atmosphere was even thicker and colder than when he was on the front line. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously. He started the military vehicle, made an arc at the intersection, wiped the shadows and drove into another alley.
Xu Le didn't start the car right away, but lit a cigarette. The smoky smoke rose from the car window and merged into the twilight of the western sky. He squinted at the place. There was a row of ordinary buildings behind the restaurant at the intersection. If you can pass through those buildings, you should be able to see that building, and the person who wants to kill himself is in that building.
The old thing is restricted by the rules of the Charter, and he doesn't want the federal government to clearly grasp the secrets of his own authority, although the Charter Bureau has now grasped a little - so about the two experts from Bermuda, as well as many case clues about the murder, He did not tell the Defense Department and the FBI.
A few years ago, he had confirmed in the sunlight in front of the District Prosecutor's Office that there are always certain classes in the federation who are above the law. Filthy things.
Because of interests, or some glorious words, and sometimes even just because of emotions, the laws of the Commonwealth are incapable of protecting his and the interests of many at these particular moments.
Therefore, Xu Le no longer fears the law as he did when he was a teenager.
Today, he prepares himself to defend his right to exist.
The cigarette butt of the Sanqi brand cigarette fell to the ground from the car window, smashing a few sparks, his hands clenching the steering wheel were calm as usual, and he drove the car to the restaurant at the intersection. Almost at the same time, a dark green military vehicle drove into the underground parking lot of a building.