There are no yellow warning lines around the square, and there are no more beautiful men smiling and sleeping in the sun under the antique bronze statues. Happy children are running with kites in the sky, and parents are sitting happily and nervously. Watching from the lawn, the spring breeze and spring are bright and gentle.
Xu Le turned his head and squinted to look in the direction of Parliament Hill. Seven or eight engineering vehicles were repairing the damaged stone steps and the building structure at the main entrance of the building. Dozens of cleaners were using transparent neutralizer to fumigate the charred black from the ammunition. of scrubbing.
The dried blood stains have long since left no trace, and when the bullet holes are filled and smoothed out, and the firework color is carefully polished, the people of the Federation will probably completely forget the thrilling day and that person, like smiling people living a peaceful life in the square. people.
"Instructor, I have to go." The head of the first regiment of the new seventeenth division, He Lei, said apologetically behind Xu Le: "There are some things in the division that need to be dealt with."
Only through the official procedures of the New 17th Division can the members of the 7th group enter the Old Moon Base and receive Xu Le's return as soon as possible. For this matter, Herley has undoubtedly taken a great deal of discipline or politics. risk.
Xu Le understood the pressure he was under, smiled and patted his shoulder, said a few words to express his gratitude, and at the same time urged him to leave quickly.
Silently watching the statue, until the sun went down, the hairy dim double moon quietly lifted into the sky, the night fell on the square, Xu Le bowed his head slightly, and then began to walk along the street next to the lawn, towards the Parliament Hill, the speed was not fast .
There are more than 20 team members in the seven groups in the Capital District, all of them are present today. They are vigilantly guarding Xu Le's side, staring at the surrounding with a brazenness like a wild eagle that may attack at any time, as he goes there. Move slowly.
Such a group of people with special temperament naturally attracted the attention of the people in the square. Even some sharp-eyed people have found the impression of the documentary from the seven team members, opened their mouths in astonishment, and took out their mobile phones that can take pictures. , but because of the solemn and outrageous expressions of the team members, they did not come forward to ask for autographs.
The atmosphere in front of Parliament Hill is different from that on Charter Square. Workers in full gray shielding suits are busy working on the stone steps. Below the stone steps are many mourning people holding their fists and looking at the pool. Candlelight on the mourning.
The special craft candles are carefully placed in the glass cup, the glass cup is placed on the pool, gently rippling with the water surface, the stars in the night sky are reflected on the water surface, mixed with the candles on the water surface, the stars are dotted, and it is extraordinarily beautiful. And quiet.
Of course, these candlelights are not someone who misses Shi Qinghai, but to commemorate those who died in the Parliament Hill. For the people of the Federation, Shi Qinghai is just a name that is unfamiliar but already very evil and unforgivable. Thinking of this, Xu Le couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, thinking that the rogue son probably didn't care what the people thought.
"Bai Zeming has already been contacted, and he will let the wind out through him. The press conference is tentatively scheduled for 8:30 a.m. the day after tomorrow, at the George Carlin Culture and Art Center." Gu Xifeng hung up the phone, then frowned and said: " Boss, go back, there's nothing to see here."
Xu Le knew that his friends were worried about their emotions and would become out of control because of the stars and candles in front of him. After a brief pause, he explained, "It's nothing, I just want to see where the young master fought last."
Hearing this sentence, the team members of the seven groups fell into collective silence. At this moment, they basically knew the true origin of the Parliament Hill incident. The team members did not have any inclined views on certain practices of the federal government or the military, but They once fought together with Shi Qinghai in the distant Xilin for a long time. The most popular saying is that they once lived and died together.
"Why is the press conference scheduled for the day after tomorrow?" Gu Xifeng looked at the dense schedule on his mobile phone and asked in confusion, "The Ministry of Defense and the President's Residence, even if the military area is included, there will be enough time during the day tomorrow. News The press conference can be arranged in the evening."
"There are things to do tomorrow night." Xu Le explained in a low voice, "That guy solemnly gave me a task before he died."
The team members were collectively silent, thinking that even a fierce character like Shi Qinghai could not be done before his death. The task that required the leader to continue to do must be extremely difficult, and it would definitely shock the Federation again.
"It's a small matter." Xu Le explained.
After Bai Yulan was discharged from the army, she officially left the group of seven. Everyone, including Xu Le, did not want to disturb that guy's rare ordinary family life. Now Gu Xifeng has gradually taken over the role of Lao Bai, and he is about to When I gave a brief introduction to tonight's itinerary, I suddenly frowned.
A middle-aged man in a gray coat walked out of the dark woods on the side of Parliament Hill at some point, as if he didn't notice the special temperament of this group of people, and walked directly to the seven groups of people.
Xiong Linquan, who has a special gun holding certificate, frowned, turned the heavy gun case in his hand slightly, and held the special short-handled H12 under the military uniform in his left hand. Da Vinci raised his proud and indifferent face slightly and stopped in front of the middle-aged man. His right hand dangling from his sleeve trembled slightly. The twenty or so members of the seven groups below the rank definitely don't mind shocking the Federation again.
"No problem." Xu Le squinted at the gray coat on the middle-aged man, and said, "Let him come over."
The middle-aged man who felt that he was about to breathe under the pressure of the cold, suddenly felt that the air started to flow again, took two deep breaths, walked quickly to Xu Le, lowered his voice and said a few words, Then he said worriedly: "The government has too much eyeliner, and there are at least four groups in the square staring at you."
"Not four, but thirteen."
Xu Le looked around the square from the gaps between the players' bodies. Under the quiet cover of the night and street lights, the federal agents disguised as couples and families, as well as the brightly-identified black SUVs and the national defense not far away. The officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs are all watching him and his group of team members who have forcibly returned from Xilin in different ways.
They are all very professional people, so this member of the four divisions of Qinglong Mountain only found four groups, but for Xu Le, who successfully bound the federal central computer to himself through some kind of lethal means and shameless logical reasoning, There seems to be no secrets from Charter Square, or even the Capital Territory to the entire Commonwealth.
"The couple on the bench is the one with the chest like a tarmac. The smirking agent under the blue-silk banyan tree pretending to be his father. The worker on the stone steps who can't even use a spray nozzle..."
The safety formation of the seven groups of players spread out slightly. Xu Le stood there, raised his arms unabashedly, and pointed at the professionals in different corners of the square. Following the direction of his fingers, the federal intelligence officers disguised as lovers, fathers, and workers showed shocked expressions on their faces, and immediately lowered their heads and covered their ears. They should be making emergency contact with their superiors.
Pointing out the positions of eight groups of intelligence personnel in a row, Xu Le continued: "Including the six groups on the open line, get them."
The couple who were snuggling together sweetly suddenly found that there was a big mountain in front of them, the shadow was heavy, the boy raised his head in amazement, wanting to show the anger of being disturbed, but Xiong Linquan said blankly: "If you want, you can perform Give me a kiss."
The federal agent who played a good father under the banyan tree looked at his son who was playing games under the mottled street lights with a smile on his face, his fingers on his waist quietly interrupted the emergency communication with his superiors, and smiled politely to the people around him .
Standing beside him, Gu Xifeng stretched out his chubby fingers and rubbed his face. Looking at the little boy who was running happily, he suddenly said softly, "Why put your family in danger? You may not know, but your boss is sure Clearly, before the seven groups of us were turned into federal heroes by your boss, the most work we actually did was assassination, and we can really kill people without blinking an eye, including... a very cute little boy."
The agent's father turned pale, and replied with a forced smile, "Then can I leave?"
Like a gust of wind blowing through the sand, the members of the seven groups standing at the foot of the Parliament Hill quickly dispersed and rushed around the square. They had no reason to stand in front of those who Xu Le pointed to as the government's eyeliner, or were indifferent. Or smile or gently or proudly block their sight, intimidating their fragile hearts.
boom! boom! The doors of the four black SUVs opened and then slammed shut. Senior officials from the four divisions of the FBI angrily stared at the seven teams in front of the cars, waving their arms and yelling, "What on earth are you trying to do?"
The members of the seven groups looked at the dozen or so FBI agents in front of them like idiots, and looked at the government eyeliners with different expressions around the square, with no expressions on their faces. The dark green military vehicle left the square.
Xu Le was no longer there in the square.
An ordinary alley in the southern city of the capital, I don't know if it was the dew at night or the water marks oozing from the houses beside the alley, which made the antique bluestone floor wet. Walking in such an alley, Xu Le could It is natural to think of the humble courtyard in the Tianjingxing slum of the Empire, the kind mother and son.
Looking at the electronic data he just received, he said softly, "I haven't been on the subway for so long for many years. Sometimes when I think about it, I realize that whether I want to admit it or not, I'm no longer Donglin. The orphan of Ewha University is no longer the small concierge of Ewha University.”
"I don't know what your life is like in Donglin, but in my eyes, you are still the little doorman next to the iron gate." Zhang Xiaomeng said with a smile.
She wore a light-colored single windbreaker that was over the knee today, which gave people a very refreshing feeling. She put her hands in her pockets and swayed gently with her steps.
She still wears those black-rimmed glasses, but her beautiful eyebrows and eyes no longer have the persistent sense of rigidity that she used to have, and some are just peaceful and relaxed.
Walking in the slightly damp alley, the quiet and tacit footsteps sounded and stopped again, Zhang Xiaomeng said softly: "These intelligences can already form a complete chain of evidence in the court, which can completely confuse Vice President Byron and those congressmen. The gentlemen were sent to prison. That day... After Shi Qinghai died, the sending program was automatically activated and sent this information to me."