Squinting at the iron gate full of paint and graffiti, Xu Le raised his left hand and touched his ear. This little gesture didn't have any symbolic meaning that psychology talked about, but it was a little itchy because of the sound in his ear.
The noisy and noisy streets, the relatively quiet and deep auto repair factory, the ultra-thin metal sheet in the ear hole kept coming from Philip's calm narration, and the triplane was tens of thousands of kilometers away, but the voice was clear enough.
After obtaining the database information of the Imperial Intelligence Agency, Philip in the spaceship began to search for possible strongholds of the underground resistance organization, and looked for the follow-up whereabouts of those who kidnapped Aunt Susan from the surveillance video, but so far, no specific findings have been found.
Xu Le only came for the appointment, while Philip activated another part of the computing core. With the permission he just obtained, he directly and remotely controlled several high-sensitivity military satellites outside the atmosphere of Tianjing Star, staring at this block.
After leaving the Federation, Xu Le took off the chip on the back of his neck and never put it on again. The communication with Philippe was directly conducted by voice. Although there was no accurate data network in his left eye pupil, he was used to this. way and don't want to change.
Philip monitored that there were about thirty armed soldiers in the auto repair shop. In addition to a large number of semi-automatic rifles, there should be several boxes of large-scale firearms hidden under the rain cloth on the roof terrace.
Xu Le slowly raised his head, squinted at the dilapidated eaves on the third floor, and wondered in his heart what method the other party would use to deal with him.
"Do I need to inform the Imperial Intelligence Agency of the information about this stronghold?"
Philip asked or gave his own advice. In his opinion, with his own data support, the Imperial Intelligence Agency can easily destroy this auto repair factory.
Xu Le shook his head. Before Philip finds Aunt Susan, he should be cautious in any actions, and based on some experiences and kindness of the year, although he is angry at this time, it is difficult to make up his mind to directly help the imperial officials deal with those rebels.
The iron door that had only been opened with a slit opened slowly, and the faint smell of engine oil appeared in front of Xu Le along with a repairman covered in sludge.
Today's Qi Dabing is wearing a gray auto repair worker's uniform, but he is still as indifferent and proud as he was wearing an imperial military uniform. He looks down at him like a condescending man, and said in a cold voice: "You finally appeared."
Xu Le frowned slightly and looked back at him. This guy has no self-awareness of working underground at all, and his domineering exposure is purely courting death, but he has to admit that this guy once fought with his own life and death in the underground waterway, and is for himself outside the master Fan's house. A strong man who leaves a mecha will appear more mature and stable after a few years. Although his eyes are still sharp, he has more or less the taste of a leader.
"Why?" He asked directly without any nonsense.
"If you don't use this method, will you show up? It's been a week since you arrived at Tianjingxing, and you never thought of contacting us at all."
Qi Dabing's expression was indifferent, and he said with a hint of sarcasm, "You are a coward, you only know how to escape. Where did your so-called bravery and justice go? Do you still remember a few years ago, in the auto repair shop? In the factory, facing the old man in the wheelchair, what did you promise us? What do you owe us?"
Xu Le silently remembered the leader of Voss who was in a wheelchair back then, the rather pleasant conversation, and those resistance fighters who died beside him when escaping from Tianjing. Asked: "Speak your requirements, how can you be willing to let people go."
Qi Dabing didn't answer this question. He stared at his hands and wrists slightly, and suddenly frowned and asked, "Where's that watch?"
"Throw it." Xu Le replied.
"Throw it?" Qi Dabing frowned slowly, and asked with a sense of oppression: "That was the only souvenir left to me by the teacher. It was stolen by you shamelessly, and you just threw it away?"
Xu Le stretched out a forefinger, looked at him and replied, "You have to figure it out, it's my watch, and I can do whatever I want with it."
Qi Dabing was silent for a moment, without saying anything, raised his right arm to invite him in, and said indifferently: "The question you want to ask, someone will explain it to you later."
Xu Le saw the stern killing intent in his eyes, and he was naturally not afraid, but he didn't hide the coldness at all, just like the previous contempt and mockery.
"I thought you were already the leader of the organization. It seems that you haven't been doing well in the past few years."
Since the other party didn't hide his hostility or even killing intent, Xu Le naturally didn't mind returning to the meanness of his youth and using words to make the other party unhappy.
Walking into the building from the auto repair shop, Xu Le saw many young and old repairmen along the way. They didn't know if they had bulletproof vests under their oily work clothes. They didn't know whether they were repairing cars or pulling the trigger because of the calluses on their hands. left.
The fighters of these resistance organizations still retain their previous special colors. No matter their age, their physiques look extremely strong. Their blunt faces and calm eyes reveal different emotions. They watch Xu Le walk in front of them. However, some looked vigilant, some spat in disdain, and some smiled and even waved at him.
Although his heart was full of worries about Aunt Susan and some kind of anger that was about to erupt from the crater, Xu Le's mood gradually calmed down when he saw those resistance fighters who greeted him with a smile, nodding to those who used to be with him. Greetings to those who fought side by side in the rain.
"welcome."
In the deepest room on the second floor, there were five people sitting. After Qi Dabing took Xu Le into the door, under the leadership of an old man, everyone stood up to welcome him at the same time, and the old man's attitude was particularly warm and warm. He opened his arms and seemed to want to give Xu Le a comrade-like hug.
Xu Le stood on the spot and did not come forward to hug the old man. After bowing his head slightly to show respect, he said directly: "I don't think this is a good way to welcome, and I can't believe that the resistance organization after leader Voss would be so shameless as to kidnap. An innocent underclass woman."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the old man's wrinkled face, and he apologized in a very sincere tone: "Please allow me to apologize to you on behalf of the organization. In fact, this behavior has not been approved by most of the committee members, but since it has been It has become an established fact that we must bear the consequences of this unethical behavior together. In fact, we are very aware of your current predicament, thinking that it should be difficult for you to make up your mind to contact us, so we were forced to adopt this method and also I hope you can understand after hearing the explanation."
Qi Dabing raised his brows slightly when he heard these words, and immediately returned to indifference and sat down under the old man.
Xu Le roughly confirmed certain things. After thinking silently for a moment, he sat down at the warm invitation of the old man. He did not hold the cup of hot tea in front of him with his palm, but hung slightly by his side, maintaining a state of attacking at any time, and said: " When will you let go?"
"Let it go right away." The old man smiled at him and said, "Please rest assured that Ms. Susan is safe now, and her health is absolutely guaranteed."
Xu Le raised his head, stared into the eyes of the old man and said, "An ordinary woman who sold pirated players in the market was kidnapped by a powerful underground resistance organization when she was ill. She will die, she will be afraid of fear, do you think this is the so-called safety? Or does it mean that if you have a bowl of rice to eat, you will be healthy without being tortured?"
The expressions of several people in the room were a little embarrassed, only Qi Dabing remained indifferent and calm, as if he did not feel Xu Le's sharp eyes sticking to his face like a nail.
"Before the conversation, I would like to introduce you to the current situation of the organization. Leader Voss has passed away, and the resistance movements in various regions have suffered an unprecedented blow. Now the seven-member committee is temporarily responsible for the work arrangement of the entire organization."
The old man said with a look of pain: "But as you can see, there are only six people in the room now, because Mu En defected three years ago."
Xu Le frowned slightly, the top seven-member committee of the underground resistance organization? In this way, Qi Dabing did not become the second leader of Voss, just why these big figures of the resistance organization would take great risks to gather in one place, and they did not hesitate to use this method to force themselves to meet, and even more strangely, why? This old man is going to inform himself of the situation at the top of the resistance organization
Like most of the time over the years, he didn't have the time, energy, or interest to speculate on the other person's thoughts, and asked directly, "Why do you want to see me? What do you want?"
"We want to continue the agreement with you that year." The old man looked at him and said calmly.
Xu Le Nong frowned, remembering the agreement he reached with the leader of Voss in the wheelchair, and replied with a slight smile: "You should be very clear, I am no longer a federal hero, let alone the successor of the war god Li Pif, you guys. I don’t want to interfere with the cooperation with the Federation, and there is no way I can interfere.”
"Of course we know this very well. We even know that you are the only blood and blood of His Majesty the Emperor in this universe, but... we still stick to the agreement we reached that year."
The old man looked at him with complicated eyes, and after a long silence he said, "We all believe in the vision of Leader Voss, and he will not misread you."
"You are a kind person, you can easily become the king of the Zuotian star field, but according to our information, you have rejected the proposal of His Majesty to invite you into the palace, confirming this fact with our whimsical thoughts, It can only be said that it is fate.”
Xu Le has the ability to recognize people like a beast that Feng Yu is incomparably admired. Over the years, he has only seen Pabul once. He squinted at the old man and could see the sincerity and innocence of the other party. I don't understand.
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
"We want you to lead the entire underground resistance organization."
The old man looked at him solemnly, and said sincerely, "We want to invite you to be the emperor."