This event, which was destined to shake the entire Federation, was strongly determined in the building of the Charter Bureau. The pale prince, with a thin body, walked in the icy rain with a dazed expression.
No one knew that a guy who was also pale and skinny was sent to a military psychiatric hospital somewhere in the southern hemisphere because of another big event that was destined to shake the entire universe, but was forcibly buried in data fragments.
His pale eyeballs were bloodshot and his eye sockets were sunken. At this moment, Bedman looked like a street trash who had overdosed on drugs. Because of the hysterical encounter under the Charter Bureau, he suffered a serious mental shock. Suspicious little movements, such as his lips trembling at a high speed from time to time, for example, he often opened ten thin fingers, and gestured from top to bottom in front of him, gesticulating like a waterfall falling.
"I'm not crazy." Bedman shrank weakly in his chair, looking at the doctor in front of him, his eyes full of pride and sadness, "Charter Computer came to life, I saw it with my own eyes, but then I saw it with my own eyes again. ... she was killed."
From beginning to end, this genius who has a terrible feeling in mechanical language insists on calling the wise old thing her. At this time, when he talks about the death of that great mechanical intelligence, his face can't help showing a sad face. .
The doctor has been listening with a calm smile and simply making medical records. After leaving the ward, the doctor whispered a few words to the strong and powerful male nurse, and then smiled at the young lieutenant colonel in front of him and said, "We are a military hospital here. Since you handed me over, don't worry."
The officer said earnestly: "This person has done great things to the Federation, but... I know too many things. You must take good care of him."
"Understood, I will let him enjoy his old age here." The doctor replied with a smile: "I will notify you immediately if there are any questions."
The officer raised his right hand and gave a military salute, said hard work, and left this psychiatric hospital, which was far from the bustling world and filled with the smell of potions that even he wanted to escape.
The doctor looked at the officer's back with a gentle smile, and then looked into the ward through the observation window on the door.
On the other side of the thin layer of glass, Bedman, who was put on a restraint by a strong male nurse, was screaming in horror: "I know! There is chlorpromazine in the needle! Don't hit me, I don't! I beg you, don't call me this, I don't want to be an idiot!"
Because of fear, Bedman's weak body writhes violently on the bed, looking like a pitifully bouncing fish thrown into the desert, and he pleads mournfully: "I know I'm wrong, I'm not mentally ill, I don't know anything, that guy never lived! Just let me go."
The doctor watched this scene through the glass, watching the sharp needle slowly pierce the pale skin of the man, and listening to the screams coming from the door, the smile on his face became even gentler.
In the deepest part of the Qingcheng Military Prison, the special forces directly under the Little Eyes Force, with three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounded and monitored the prison cell with the most stringent security control measures, always guarding the two people inside to break out of the prison.
Although it is said that all the prisoners in Qingcheng Military Prison are bloody felons with heinous crimes by the federal government, and there should be no loopholes in all security measures, but every time I think of the rumors of the two people in the cell, from the warden to these people who have been hardened out of the Philadelphia gym It is difficult for the elites of the Federation to control their inner tension.
Yes, two horrible guys in a cell.
After Xu Le was seriously injured and arrested by the Seventh Tie Division, Madman Li squeezed the precision lock of the special alloy handcuffs with his powerful fingers, and the two bodies were always connected by the handcuffs. will allow anyone to try to open it.
Eating, treating, bathing, going to the toilet, sleeping, they were all together all the time. Madman Li was by Xu Le's side every second, and his vigilant and violent eyes glanced around, because he believed that someone who dared to design such a shameless conspiracy. The federal government absolutely dares to do everything possible to kill Xu Le secretly.
Madman Li has the stinky temper of a standard soldier, and he can't tolerate such a thing, let alone let the only aunt in the world who really loves her be a widow before she gets married.
In Qingcheng Prison these days, Madman Li just stayed by Xu Le's side, in this dark cell, like guarding the troops' positions, not letting an inch of land be allowed.
"The tiger's poison didn't eat the child, but it was eaten instead. Uncle Zhong was killed by them like this. I want to see if the old man will kill his only son with poison."
Li Feng sat on the bed with a cigarette in his mouth, staring coldly at the serious-looking special forces outside the prison, thinking of his father who had just left the prison, his voice was extremely cold.
The anger and confusion hidden in the burly and terrifying body of the young colonel were clearly captured by Xu Le, and he knew exactly why.
Madman Li, who left home and spent his entire adolescence on the Xilin frontline since childhood, has always regarded the tiger as his closest elder, even a father-like role. However, the mastermind behind the explosion of the ancient bell was the real murderer who killed Commander Zhong. , but it is his biological father, what can he do
"A Yuan, this guy, he actually pumped so much blood from me just now. I don't think that my injury is still healed, and he may be directly pumped to death."
Xu Le, who was holding a cigarette, changed the subject with a smile, but remembering Tai Zhiyuan's dignified expression before, his fingers trembled slightly, and the ashes fell on the sheets.
At this moment, in the building of the Chartered Bureau of the Capital Region, the second biomarker comparison was being conducted. Xu Le never thought that he was an imperialist, but he couldn't do it without nervousness. As Madman Li once said, death is not terrible, but being wronged to die for an imperialist is something he cannot accept. Once accepted, it is equivalent to surrendering to the government's conspiracy.
Because of Li Feng, his second stay in the Allure Military Prison is not too sad. Although the crime this time is more terrifying than the assassination of a member of parliament, all living conditions can be satisfied, whether it is hot bath water or Cigarettes, after all, since the prison could not drive away Li Feng, of course they would not dare to treat the only son of Chairman Li badly.
Taking a deep breath of his cigarette, Xu Le squinted his eyes and looked out at the deep autumn sky outside the window. He was wearing a warm dense woven cotton thermal jacket. Because of the handcuffs, his left hand could not reach into the sleeve, so he could only wear it half-dressed. It was for this reason that he felt a little cold.
Aware of Xu Le's strangeness, Li Feng's delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a hint of ridicule on his face, and said, "Afraid of death? You must know that those who assassinated the president during the war were traitors, and you deserve to die."
"The murder of Commander Zhong by the president and your father can actually arouse the anger in the hearts of the people of the Federation and start a full-scale war against the empire, so they are not traitors? If I really killed the president last time, I can actually put the blame on the empire. on people."
Xu Le held a cigarette and said vaguely: "Didn't they say that I am from the Empire? According to their logic, President Pabble should sacrifice himself. The assassination of the President of the Federation by the imperialists is more violent than that of the ancient bell. More, incite the fighting passion of the people and the troops, and the Federation will definitely win the greatest victory on the battlefield."
Just when Li Feng was about to praise Xu Le for this particularly powerful slap in the face of the federal government, the phone in his arms rang, and he connected at the first time without avoiding Xu Le.
After hanging up the phone, Li Feng turned his head and looked at Xu Le with a very complicated expression. After being silent for a very long time, his voice slightly hissed, "The result is out."
Xu Le's eyes narrowed.
"You really don't know you're an imperial?"
Li Feng retracted his gaze, silently looking at the cigarette with white mist between his lips, very focused.
Xu Le's tightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and on his seemingly calm face, the pair of thick black eyebrows that were as straight as knives were dangerously provoked. Relax slowly.
He didn't answer because he couldn't answer.
The dark prison fell into a dead silence, and the long and boring time seemed to be condensed, and then walked slowly in the silence until Li Feng's cold voice sounded again.
"It was in this prison that grandpa saw you for the first time. You should remember that in front of you, I promised him that if one day in the future, you dare to betray the Federation, I will kill you with my own hands."
Xu Le still didn't answer. He retracted his feet on the bed, leaned his back against the wall, and looked indifferently at the black blood stains left by dead flies somewhere on the opposite snow-white wall in the summer. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"Xu Le, I have never liked you. You may be a good person, but you are definitely not a good soldier. You often mess around, but I must admit that I never imagined that you would betray the Federation, so I have never understood that grandpa was at that time. Why are you saying that so seriously?"
Madman Li took a deep breath of his cigarette, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and continued after a pause, "I probably understand a little bit now, maybe Grandpa knew about this before everyone else."
Xu Le was still leaning against the wall, his eyes were not narrowed, and his thick eyebrows like knives gradually stretched out.
"I believe you don't know that you are from the Empire, and of course you have never betrayed the Federation, but since you have the blood of the Imperial Family flowing in your body, this is a betrayal in itself."
Madman Li threw the tasteless cigarette butt on the ground, turned his head to look at the indifferent face very close, and said, "I won't kill you myself, because you are a good person."
"No, there are no good people in the Empire. Well, even if you are an Imperial, you are definitely not an Imperial spy. This reason should be enough."
Hearing these apparently confusing and ridiculous words, Xu Le turned his head to look at him, the corners of his lips moved, he smiled extremely ugly, and said, "Let's go."
Laugh like crying.