"The motive is the result, fairness and justice." President Pabble frowned, stared into Xu Le's eyes, and said, "Before I decide to pardon you, Mrs. Tai wants to kill you, the chief of the Li family will kill you, and even the two Supreme Court judges will kill you. All the justices have expressed their opposition, where do you think the fairness and justice of the federation was at that time?"
"Mr. President, you are the best orator in the federation. I don't have the luxury of convincing you, I just hope I can convince myself." After a pause, Xu Le said, "I have said too much tonight, even There is more to talk about than usual in a month, so let’s talk about it here first.”
Although he talked about it here, he continued to speak with frowning, looking at the people behind the transparent wall and sighing: "I was going to get married, but it looks like I won't be able to get married in a short time, and it may not happen in my life. It's over, I'm really disappointed."
He looked at Li Zaidao and asked, "What would your father think? What would your son think if he knew?"
With a very complicated emotion, he looked at President Pabble and asked, "Do you know who George Carlin is?"
"It's very reminiscent of a meeting room in a prison." He patted the transparent wall in front of him lightly and said, "It's just that I can't be sure for the time being whether I'm a prisoner or you."
Finally Xu Le said, "Now you can shoot."
The top-secret phone in the confidential room of the official residence rang. President Pabble picked up the handset and listened in silence. He could vaguely hear words such as the second sequence. It seemed that the call should be from the Chartered Bureau.
After hanging up the phone, President Pabble looked at Xu Le quietly for a long time, and suddenly said, "I never thought of executing you... The federal government will arrest you as a fugitive and put you on trial."
"The arrests made by the Charter Bureau and the Xilin Military Region in Xilin have never been stopped. And you should have not forgotten your wanted order, because the Marshal came forward, and I haven't had time to issue an official amnesty order."
Following the silent order, the special elite soldiers who had been silent and nervous for a long time in the corridor on the second floor of the presidential residence began to act, breaking through two wooden doors that had long been listed as cultural relics in the shortest time possible.
Boom! The soldiers rushed in at high speed with high-powered firearms, their fingers nervously pressing the warm trigger, and the black muzzle did not leave Xu Le's body for a moment.
During this process, Xu Le was surprisingly calm and did not make any resistance or attempt to resist. Because he knew that as long as any action he made would arouse the suspicion of these soldiers, they would definitely shoot the bullets in the firearms without hesitation, maybe...
Those people behind the transparent wall are waiting for his resistance, because the federal government needs a reason to shoot him, so he can't give the other party a reason.
Xu Le raised his hands in silence and let these elite special forces rush forward, twisted his arms, fastened super-strength wrist restraints, and closed heavy metal positioning valves at his ankles, and then, like S3's specialty dumplings, It is tied to a special metal frame layer by layer.
The metal frame was horizontal and vertical, like a cross. The cold and sturdy straight frame was tightly pressed against his spine. Because of the rough binding action of the special forces, a cold pain came from the part of the back that was in contact with the metal frame. He succeeded in making his posture appear taller and his chin raised higher.
After two most careful confirmations, it was confirmed that the restraint frame and the super-strength anchors on the wrists and the heavy metal positioning valves on the feet were enough to make a real prehistoric monster unable to move even an inch. These elites from the 1st Guard Division of the Capital Security District The special forces finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the weird and tense atmosphere in the study room of the official residence finally faded a little.
The federal army is a place that respects the strong. All the soldiers in these years have known that the real strongest of the young generation of the army are Xu Le and Li Feng, especially after Xu Le raided the empire and returned safely, he was in the army. The reputation is even more reputable. These elite special forces who are extremely proud and confident on weekdays have no pride and self-confidence in front of Xu Le. They are full of vigilance and even awe, and they are nervous and worried. If he really rebels, how many people will die. The room is really quiet.
During the whole process, Xu Le did not resist or even take any initiative. However, the nervous special forces did not fight, but they seemed to have experienced the most difficult and dangerous battle. Their expressions were barely calm, and their combat uniforms were already wet.
Before being pushed out of the badly damaged door of the study, Xu Le, who was tightly bound to the metal cross, squinted his eyes, looked at the cup of jasmine tea on the table, and asked over the transparent wall, "Is this cup of tea? No poison?"
After learning the details of Shi Qinghai's accident from Zhang Xiaomeng the night before, he never drank a drop of liquid that he didn't handle, so he didn't drink a single sip of this cup of jasmine tea, he just wondered at this moment. Mr. President's answer.
President Pabble frowned, with a hint of exhaustion and disappointment in his serene and far-reaching eyes, and did not answer his question.
Because of his silence, Xu Le's slightly squinted eyes also revealed a touch of exhaustion and disappointment.
In the high-authority communication system on the desk, intelligence reports have been continuously reported: Xu Le has been escorted out of the corridor, has walked downstairs, has entered the lawn, has been escorted into a special modified armored vehicle, and then It was handed over to the Seventh Iron Division stationed on the west side of the square.
The transparent wall between the study and the confidential room of the presidential residence has been retracted into the building structure. President Pabble, Li Zaidao and Du Shaoqing listened to the voices from the desk in silence. After a while, Li Zaidao raised his head and looked at Mr. President calmly. A dark and tired face.
"Zai Dao, I know what you want to say." President Pabble frowned and said, "This young man is not an ordinary person, he is the successor personally selected by the marshal, a hero in the eyes of the federal people, he is not a Ordinary people, you can't just kill him so casually."
Li Zaidao frowned slightly, ready to raise his objection.
President Pabble raised his hand to stop it, and continued to explain in a deep voice: "If he died like this, wouldn't you worry that the soldiers in the army would become suspicious and chill?"
"And because of the matter of Parliament Hill and Lake, those families have begun to be vigilant against us. If Xu Le really died, Mrs. Tai and old people like Liyuan Palace would definitely use this as an excuse to do something that we are very unwilling to do. things seen."
"The most important thing is," Mr. President stood up, lowered his head and adjusted the bow tie under his neck, and said calmly: "Before the action, I received a call from Director Cui, and the Federal Central Computer has issued a third-sequence security warning. This warning is directed at... Xu Le."
He raised his head, squinted his eyes and said, "This is exactly the first-sequence permission issue you've been investigating. I've been thinking, if the federal central computer thinks Xu Le is so important to the federation, then we can end his Life is the greatest irresponsibility to the Federation."
General Li Zaidao thought silently for a moment, smiled and shook the plug, and after saying a few words softly, he and Du Shaoqing left the study of the mansion.
The two wooden doors of the study have long been broken. The curtain tapes that Xu Le used professionally to fasten to the door locks firmly fixed the position of the locks, but there was no way to prevent the special forces from smashing the doors directly.
President Pabble sat behind the desk, looking at the two holes and the clear and sharp old wood stubble, frowned unconsciously, and fell into a strange silence.
He is the most powerful man in the Federation, but when he sits alone in the study and can no longer see the young man he has always known, he somehow feels a little lonely.
The lonely silence lasted a long time, until Brin, the head of the mansion's office, walked in cautiously.
President Pabble didn't seem to hear what he was saying, nodded subconsciously, and got up to leave.
Before leaving the study, he looked at the cup of jasmine tea on the table, suddenly stopped, took a sip of the already cold tea, and felt much calmer.
Mr. President pushed open the bedroom door, but received a resounding slap in the face. He was a little tired and did not respond. He only had time to turn his body slightly and let the palm full of anger and disappointment hit the lower edge of his face. Then when the palm fell again, he grabbed the opponent's wrist firmly.
"What are you doing?" President Pabble asked in shock, staring into his wife's eyes.
"Xu Le is a good boy, you can't do this!"
The president's wife was full of tears, her makeup was in a mess, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were revealed. It was obvious that she had not slept all night. She lowered her voice and cried out in great pain: "He was caught by you to save you. Are you doing this worthy of him and your own conscience?"
President Pabble felt a tinge of excitement pouring into his mind. He stared angrily into his wife's eyes and roared like an enraged lion: "You don't understand anything, you don't understand!"
"I don't understand what?" The president's wife pulled back her wrist angrily, wiped her tears and said sadly: "You know Li Zaidao's character, when I cooked noodles for you every night, I also know his character, he will definitely immediately Kill Xu Le."
"He's going to kill him right away!"
President Pabble frowned tightly, his brows were like a river that didn't know where to go. He knew that what his wife said was true, and he didn't want to think about whether he was pretending not to know, or tacitly tacitly acknowledging that this happened.
The President and his wife did not realize at this time that their poor daughter, who had autism as a child, was staring at them from the door.
Padel's hazel eyes were full of sadness and disappointment, and she was no longer naive.