Shi Qinghai took off his cleaner's uniform, took out a dark green military trench coat from his backpack and put it on, then began to hang a gun on the standard buckle of the belt. All kinds of firearms are neatly arranged on the inside of the windbreaker, glowing faintly, like a series of sharp knives prepared by a great chef.
Blowing a faint whistle, he walked to the sink and washed his face happily. He paid all the sweat and blood to the cold water to wash away the air. After a little bit of energy, he began to apply lipstick seriously in front of the mirror. This time it was true. Lipstick is to cover up the purple fake lip color.
Looking at the handsome and charming man in the mirror, but looking extremely haggard and pitiful because of his pale complexion, Mr. Shi raised his eyebrows in annoyance, squinted his eyes and slapped his cheeks, indulging in the violent and crisp sound of slaps to darken his complexion. become rosy.
He took out a comb and combed his hair to make it smooth, bright and meticulous, confirming that even a fly could not stand on it with a walking stick. He nodded with satisfaction, took out a pair of glasses with thick lenses from his trench coat pocket, put them on the bridge of his nose, and used Gently rubbing the button on the leg of the glasses with the fingertips, the wireless connection to the signal transmission point outside the Parliament Hill building began.
After making preparations, Shi Qinghai walked out of the bathroom, locked the wooden door with a tool, hung the nameplate of cleaning, and then a light and lovely whistle sounded from his lips again.
In the corridor covered with long pile carpets, a lady passed him by, suddenly turned around and looked at him, a flash of light flashed in her eyes.
At this time, Shi Qinghai was wearing that dark green military trench coat and looked extremely chic, and the conspicuous gold-painted word in the dark red epaulette of the military trench coat gave this chic a touch of the most intoxicating and powerful aura to women. .
"What song did you... hum just now?" the lady asked with a smile.
Shi Qinghai stopped and replied with a smile, "Madam, twenty-seven glasses of wine."
"It's an old and beautiful ballad." The lady asked reservedly, "Are you an officer here to attend the award ceremony? I know there will be a dinner party after the ceremony, but I don't know if you have any plans after the dinner party. "
This lady is charming and moving. Unfortunately, Shi Qinghai has no time. He bowed slightly and politely expressed his sincere apology: "Sorry, I have some important work to do after the award ceremony."
Shi Qinghai does have a very important job, especially after entering the Secret Service Security Sequence List, confirming that Vice President Byron will not attend the dinner party after the ceremony today, but will leave directly, so his working hours are also forced. in advance.
In recognition of the heroic deeds of front-line officers and soldiers, Parliament Hill has generously provided a magnificent parliamentary hall to the Ministry of Defense for the award ceremony through a special subsidiary provisional proposal. Shi Qinghai leaned against the inconspicuous wooden door on the side, held a glass of light apple sparkling wine, and calmly looked at the interior of this tall and magnificent parliament building.
After the awarding ceremony was a grand dinner party. The organizer prepared a huge wine tower. Just behind the door behind Shi Qinghai, the light blue sparkling wine was clear with a comfortable color. It looked like It is like a calcium lake in the mountains where the beauty and tranquility are perfectly combined.
Shi Qinghai finished a glass of apple sparkling wine and drank another one. When he picked up the third glass, he raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head alertly, and found that there was a federal officer uniform in the crowd in the distance. But the beautiful woman with a little red flower inserted between the clouds and black hair was looking at herself coldly.
Zou Yu is now the deputy chief staff member of a policy study room of the Ministry of National Defense. It is not surprising that she appeared at the award ceremony organized by the military, especially because Minister Zou Yingxing was to preside over the posture adjustment test of the No. 1 transit base, and could not personally Attending the award ceremony, then her presence can at least relieve some emotions to some extent.
Zou Yu didn't know that Shi Qinghai had disappeared during this time, so when she saw him standing in an inconspicuous corner and wearing a very straight military trench coat, she just felt a little strange.
Shi Qinghai raised the apple sparkling wine in her hand and greeted her with a smile. Seeing that she seemed to have the intention of coming over to speak, Shi Qinghai frowned slightly, put the wine glass on the table behind him, mixed into the noisy crowd, and walked silently. In front of the parliamentary podium.
Six professional high-definition cameras moved slowly in different positions, broadcasting the footage from Parliament Hill to thousands of households in the Federation, and the award ceremony officially began.
The officers of the Air and Ground Support Brigade of the Third Military Region accepted the awards in the first batch, followed by other heroes of the field troops of the Third Military Region. It was not until the second half of the ceremony that the well-known officers and soldiers of the Seventh Iron Division stepped onto the stage one by one. Members of Parliament received medals and awards.
Even on such an occasion, the officers of the Seventh Iron Division were still extremely stingy with their smiles. Their military postures were waisted, their bodies were straight, their eyes were straight, their hands were on the Magna Carta, and their expressions were firm and calm.
Just like their teacher Du Shaoqing.
There was even more enthusiastic applause in the parliament hall, but because the interior of the building was so spacious, it was difficult for the loud and enthusiastic applause to get the same enthusiastic response from the walls. In a very short period of time, the applause was annihilated and inaudible.
The architect who designed Parliament Hill in those days probably hated the fact that the Federation kept holding meetings, and every time the members of the meeting had to applaud enthusiastically, so they deliberately made the design of the hall conflict with the principles of acoustics
Shi Qinghai was thinking about these boring thinking extension questions, while quietly watching the big figures in the Federation on stage. What made him puzzled and slightly disappointed was that Du Shaoqing did not come to the award ceremony in person.
At the final stage of the ceremony, Vice President Byron, a charitable person, walked down the podium accompanied by Secret Service agents and members of Congress.
All those who are familiar with the highest-level command of the Seventh Iron Division know that there are only three officers of the Seventh Iron Division who are qualified for the vice president of the Federation to wear the medal in person. Those are Commander Shaoqing and his two most loyal and reliable arms. : Ximen Jin and Dongfang Jade.
However, the head of Dongfang Yu has now been deprived of all military positions, and was ruthlessly driven into the NTR unit of the 17th Division by Du Shaoqing. Although he has never heard the good news of his sacrifice for the country, he is definitely not eligible to accept the federal award. .
Du Shaoqing didn't come at all. For the Ice and Snow General, probably all the warm celebrations in the Capital Territory made him feel disgusted and uncomfortable.
Therefore, only Colonel Ximen Jin was the top commander of the Seventh Iron Division as a representative.
No one knew at this point that he was being wire-bound to the urinal, playing the role of a bleeding sad clown, dying and dying at any moment.
No one answered, Ximen Jin never showed up, the interior of the empty building on Parliament Hill became quiet, the officers participating in the award ceremony and the crowd did not know what happened. The official on the podium in charge of presiding over the ceremony took a quick glance at the live camera footage, stood behind Vice President Byron and said something softly, probably meaning that he wanted to ask His Excellency the Vice President to deliver that touching speech in advance. Get over this embarrassment.
But not everything in the world can be fooled by politicians, at least not today.
Clear and powerful footsteps sounded, heavy military boots rolled over the precious heavy wooden stairs, Shi Qinghai smiled and walked up to the rostrum, slowly loosening the first button of the dark green military trench coat, before the Secret Service agents and Before the council staff could react, they said, "I know where Colonel Ximen Jin is."
When he said this, his left hand lightly placed on the huge and extremely thick Magna Carta, his eyes calmly looked at the people in the audience, the redness on his slightly pursed lips could not cover the thrilling purple.
The staff walked to him and said in a low voice: "Mr. Officer, this is the award ceremony, which is broadcast live across the Federation. Please go down first, I don't want to dispatch security personnel."
Shi Qinghai coughed lightly and explained, "I really am not a guy who came to attend the award ceremony. You can tell by looking at my uniform that I am not from the Seventh Division, but from the Special First Army."
After the reconciliation of the federal government, a large part of the Qinglongshan anti-government army accepted the government's reorganization, and had a new designation, which was the special army. In the battle of Xilin's extermination of the Imperial Expeditionary Army, the Special Army performed well and made great contributions, but the federal government seems to have been turning a blind eye to this matter.
People felt embarrassed that they knew the officer's intentions, and the parliamentary hall became more quiet and silent.
"Doesn't anyone want to know where Colonel Ximen is?" Shi Qinghai smiled and looked at everyone in the audience.
In the crowd, I don't know who shouted: "Where is he, tell me."
"He is now awaiting trial in the Moral Court of Death." When someone spoke up, Shi Qinghai was finally satisfied and smiled: "There are other people who are about to be tried."
He lightly stroked the linen cover of Magna Carta with his palm, looked back at the doubtful members, and looked at Vice President Byron who was walking back to the rostrum under the vigilant guard of the agents, and suddenly started calling out loudly: "Goodbye. Vice President Lun, Senator Mays, Senator Paulson, General Hu Hu…”
Saying the names of six or seven big people in a row, he squinted at the people with stiff expressions on the rostrum, and said with a smile: "Very good, most of you are here, then I announce..."
"You are suspected of being involved in the Linhaizhou Gymnasium assassination, the ancient bell attack, betrayal to the Imperials, killing my fat teacher, and making me unhappy, as well as your control of the federal government and the judicial system. In reality, in accordance with the provisions of the First Charter and the relevant amendments, I have decided to exercise the power of citizen arrest against you."
Shi Qinghai put his left hand on the thick Magna Carta, looked at those people and said seriously: "If you resist, I will directly kill you according to the power of arrest and the wartime regulations of the militia."
In the solemn and empty parliamentary hall, Mr. Shi's calm voice echoed. People looked at each other, unable to understand what had happened, and probably few people remembered the power of arrest of citizens hidden in the depths of the First Charter.
People's first reaction is ridiculous, this thing is ridiculous, is there something wrong with the brain of that handsome and serious officer on stage
Under the protection of Secret Service agents, Vice President Byron walked out of Parliament with a grim expression. He didn't want to be affected by this absurd episode today's itinerary.
Indeed, no one resisted Shi Qinghai's arrest, because they all felt that the so-called citizen arrest was just a madman's ravings.
A congressman pointed at Shi Qinghai angrily and scolded something sharply.
Shi Qinghai narrowed his eyes slightly, the eardrum seemed to have lost any physiological function at this moment, and he could only see Mr. Senator's mouth constantly deforming, and the cigarette teeth that were often washed were obviously left with disgusting dirt.
He took out a near-handled miniature submachine gun from his dark green military trench coat, pulled the trigger there, and a brittle, somewhat unreal gunshot suddenly resounded through the parliamentary hall.