MTL - Imperfections-Chapter 158 The true face of the capital Xinglu Mountain

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As early as in the old ephemeris, the first galaxy was the economic and political center of the world. It has been prosperous for many years. Fortunately, all wars ended with peaceful transfers. In modern times, the biggest robbery suffered here is that the Pirates' Glory Corps bombed several Military fortress and smashed the forest of steles behind the Alliance Parliament Hall.

In contrast, the eighth galaxy's civil war ended less than ten years ago, and it was repeatedly rebuilt in the ruins. Even the chief's family has only a printed broken house, and a small courtyard with a large palm. If there is interest, the gardener robot will not need it. The master rolls up his sleeves to take care of himself. The Galaxy City Command Center, the core of the galaxy, was expanded on the Anti-Ukraine base, and it is not worthy of shame. It is a large refugee camp.

"Head of the Refugee Camp"-Mr. Lu Bixing, a town robber, had a briefing at the civilian supply station in the border area and was forced to stay with the other passengers temporarily at the supply station, because their group had "heavy patients" and supplies. Although the station could not be released, in the humanitarian spirit, they were provided with the best suites and medical emergency equipment.

At this time, the "heavy patient" was listening to the official Wotto speech about Woolf's assassination without saying a word. The one who "takes care of the sick number" occupied the bed. With the help of super artificial intelligence Zhanlu, Eight pieces of emergency equipment have been unloaded.

"At that time, the Alliance Central Government withdrew to the Fortress of Angel City. Thomas and I participated in the security system architecture of Woolf's temporary mansion." Poisson Yang stood by in the heart of the rose and was talking to Lin Jingheng. "The security level of the temporary mansion is very high. It is equivalent to a shrinking military fortress, and the Marshal's Office of Voto is only stricter. I think the spokesperson's words can also deceive the layman, 'the security system was artificially damaged, and the killer sneaked in from the backing side'-he did. Try one. "

Li Furan asked: "Commander, is it possible for Woolf to feign death?"

Lin Jingheng put his hands behind his back: "What is the reason for the fake death?"

"You think, when Duke was assassinated, the alliance suppressed the news for more than ten days, Woolf was assassinated late at night, and the conference was developed the next day. The two messages were released at this time. The contradiction intensified by Duke's death suddenly became a minor contradiction, and the unnecessarily pirates became targets of the enemy. "

Lin Jingheng asked faintly: "Relaxed, and then? Woolf is a lot of years old, and then he plays" Resurrection ". Where does he put the credibility of the Union Central? He is different from me. I was Notorious, nothing can be done anymore. Woolf's status in the league is too high. It is easy to get down from the altar. He can't do the same kind of joke-but if he doesn't The conflict between the alliance and the central government is gone, and the connection and control power is also gone. As soon as Woolf dies, who can control the central army who has fought most of the battles in all galaxies?

"Maybe it's not as simple as easing the contradiction," Li Furan responded quickly, then immediately said, "Maybe Duke was also assassinated by Woolf. He first borrowed the death of Duke to attract the Central Army, and then put it to death. The smoke bombs, while the central army commanders of the galaxies relaxed their vigilance, came in unexpectedly and made a catch, directly armed control, and forcibly regained the military autonomy of each galaxy. "

"The plan makes sense, but I still don't agree with it." Lu Bixing, who was dismantling the emergency capsule, interjected without looking up. "It's still the reason, if Duke was killed by Woolf, why should he use wuwu? The name of the meeting, not the Free Army? In addition, it is not wise to attack the Central Army at this time, the pirates are still there, the enemy is still there, even if Woolf has the ability to kill all the commanders of the Central Army, this will only do Let the Central Army in all places stay in chaos instead of taking the Central Army into pockets. Isn't this creating opportunities for pirates? The most basic quality of a good politician is to target the major contradictions, the minor contradictions and the mud. Woolf cannot So confused. "

"Poisson said just now that the security of Marshal's Mansion is as tight as a military fortress, and the possibility of outside invasion is very low. In fact, the silver fortress was also the same ... The defense system that could not be breached then collapsed from the inside, and the security that cannot be invaded now The system was shut down from the inside. When Woolf led the wolf into the room, now it is his turn to be led into the room by himself-don't you think this assassination is completely insinuating? "Lin Jingheng didn't know where to find a cigarette," According to my understanding for so many years, Woolf doesn't have this humorous spirit of self-deprecation. "

Li Furan, Bayer and Lu Bixing said in unison: "Stop it."

Bayer carefully pointed at the cross sign at the door: "This is the ward size, the boss, and the air quality monitoring is very strict."

"What you get is a patient who suffers from asthma." Commander-in-chief, no matter how much you resist, who let you get it yourself? Be honest, don't be so perfunctory. "The camp leader has a lack of life and a lot To count on the meaning of entertaining for a lifetime, Lu Bixing said rightly, "Moreover, it's in my pocket, and hurriedly return it to me. How can they still mess around with others in the broad daylight?"

Lin Jingheng: "..."

Oh shit.

Li Furan felt the murderousness coming to his face, and quickly and solemnly slapled his fart and said solemnly: "The commander-in-chief is right-then ... rumors that the Marshal House's inner ghost, Woolf was controlled, and the stolen Fang Wuhui, two The assassination brought the Central Army together-do we now have the outline of the whole thing? "

Bayer immediately answered quickly: "The Freedom Corps colluded with the people around Woolf!"

Lin Jingheng turned abruptly: "Engineer 001, is your temporary guest technical support okay?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Bixing's personal terminal flew dozens of identity information-there were guards in the supply station, which belonged to the Alliance Army. In this supply station, communication, network, transportation, various equipment used, etc. Wait ... it's all separate for military and civilian use, and only expensive emergency pods are shared.

In order to ensure privacy, the emergency medical cabin will automatically clear the basic information of previous patients on a regular basis, but there will be traces of the existing things. Lu Bixing followed these traces and repaired the deleted information. A full set of information such as fingerprints, irises, genes, and numbers are available. With a little bit of manipulation, you can copy an identity document that can be faked.

"I haven't done anything like stealing chickens and dogs for a long time," said Lu Bixing. "To claim the new identity information, everyone goes back to rest first. The supply station will be replaced day and night after three hours. We will start at midnight."

The general manager made a speech. Li Furan and Bayer, who could not stay in the house for a long time, were pardoned. They wished that they could create a space field under their feet and teleported out. Poisson Yang cut off the communication without saying a word. Lu Bixing took up the tattered puppet that he had just removed, put it under the bed, and patted the head of the bed: "The patient should rest, I will take care of you."

Lin Jingheng sneered, and threw Lu Bixing's whole person into the bed, clasping one hand behind his back and pressing it into the fluffy pillow: "What are you going to take care of me, eh?"

Lu Bixing sighed: "You, you, when others honestly confess to you, you ca n’t always react. If others are unintentional, you can always associate with the direction that is not suitable for children. I will write anonymously when I have time. The title of this book is 'What is it like to have a sultry'. "

Lin Jingheng inexplicably asked, "Which sentence are you serious about?"

"I said I'll take care of you," Lu Bixing turned over, raised a finger and held Lin Jingheng's lips, as if he wanted to press a little blood on it, rich green eyes stared at him, sweet words opened his mouth, a little I do not stumble, "I mean I want to call you to get up every day, wake you up to kiss, help you get dressed, take a walk around you, feed you smooth food to your mouth, and turn around you all day and night , Do a lot of chores for you. "

Lin Jingheng: "... You don't even fold your own quilt, don't you feel ashamed to say that?"

Lu Bixing: "..."

Lin Jingheng laughed and reached out and rubbed his shaped hair.

Lu Bixing always felt worried in his smile: "Are you worried about your sister?"

Lin Jingheng was silent for two seconds, letting him lie beside him: "No, the soldiers will come to block."

Lu Bixing tilted his head: "Hey, isn't it that we should‘ skip the eavesdropper and Dr. Harden ’?”

This time, Lin Jingheng remained silent for a long time. The bed was soft as if he was going to trap a person, and he was weary and entangled in his limbs, which made him unable to lift his energy, and felt that his spirit was sinking together. The space station was still daylight, and there was still light. Lin Jingheng raised his arms and blocked his eyes.

"The first news of the eighth galaxy that day ... was the one that was later denied by the Border Guards," Lin Jingheng said softly, "he said," Marshal Woolf is under their control. "

Lu Bixing patiently said "um".

"I'm not sure," Lin Jingheng whispered, "but his words remind me of Lord."

"Your ex-guardian?"

"When I was in school, Lord ’s mother was the director of the Department of Command and Warfare of Ulan College and was one of my teachers. Later, he was promoted to the president of Ulan College. His father was the head of the Baita Medical and Health Department. "The committees meet each other from side to side," Lin Jingheng said softly. "It is considered to be a great family member, but the family tutor is good. When he was in the silver fortress, he never publicized. Others asked only that his father was a doctor, his mother was a teacher. He was doing well ... he thought I didn't know. In fact, before he came to report, his mother contacted me deliberately, telling me euphemistically that her son had a gentle personality and could not help but be indecisive. He hoped that the silver fortress's career in the army would be honed. He will return to the Military Commission Secretariat as a civilian officer in the future. "

I have been sending and receiving e-mails for several years at the Silver Fortress. Even if a battle has not been fought, in the name of Lin Jingheng's guardian, he can also be coated with a glorious military merit, and the future is promising.

"Such parents also hope that their children can live a safe and secure life, let alone most ordinary people. Why do some people always want to impose their will on the world?" Lin Jingheng's voice was very low, as if it would break at any time. "... I was too focused on fighting with those people. I even felt that putting her on the management committee was a protection for her. I pushed her to this point."

Lu Bixing put one hand on his waist and listened quietly without interruption or comfort to him, "It's not your fault."

Because the problem of "who's fault" is not important at all, no matter the loved ones or loved ones, when torturing each other, the guilt and consequences must always be borne by the closest person, no matter who's fault.

If possible, Lin Jingheng even wanted to come back again, return to childhood, jump down from the high track, hold the girl's hand, and not be afraid to break his leg. They can grow up without each other, and when she grows up, she calls out every junk who pursues her.

Then maybe he will lose Lu Xin, the most carefree teenage period of his life, but maybe Lu Xin will not die, the person around him will not live in the eighth galaxy, suffer so much, bear so much responsibility. Lu Bixing would probably grow into a young master who is as gentle as Lord without corners. On the day of graduation, Lu Xin was taken to his back by the back door and let him arrange a good job while he was disgusted ...

Lu Bixing's hands have been resting on him, his temperature gradually passed through his clothes, and passed to Lin Jingheng, as if to open a corner on his palm where he could take a nap for a while, even though he was weak and sad thinking wildly here.

Then put on the armor again a few hours later, heading towards the wind and frost that had to face.

Baiyinyi and Baiyishi cooperated tacitly, and the party quickly obtained the plan of the supply station using the fake identity of the supply station guards.

Lu Bixing passed the identity verification, entered the patrol watch, quickly browsed it, and smiled: "Jing Heng, change a vest, the one you picked is on duty tonight."

Lin Jingheng was accustomed to this kind of thing, prepared seven or eight backup identities in advance, and changed his fake identity on his personal terminal without any temper.

"Mixed in the patrol first." Lu Bixing said, "I haven't disassembled the military mech of the first galaxy yet."

When they were doing small moves at the border resupply station, Wang Ailun turned around in front of the media for a whole day, his hands were shaking with trembling, his eyelids drooped for three layers, he stepped back from his men, walked quickly into the bathroom, and broke his face Holding a handful of cold water, he stood in front of the mirror for two seconds, and then laughed nervously.

A woman's voice came from his personal terminal: "Secretary-General, relieved, right?"

Wang Ailun gritted his teeth fiercely: "Next."

"Then the link where you have to pretend to be poor," said Lin Jingying. "The worse, the better. Let the Central Army commanders believe that as soon as Woolf dies, you lose your right to speak in the center of the alliance and become a victim. Poor bugs that people suppress. Don't they all look down on you? They will believe it. "

Three days later, the Central Military Commission of the Alliance was full of grief, promising to "investigate the truth at all costs, and let the murderer pay the price", and then announced that the Alliance was about to hold a public funeral for Marshal Woolf. Received notification.

The funeral will be held two weeks later, and the hesitant Central Army commanders did not give a clear answer at the beginning.

But soon, the central government of the alliance began to be turbulent. First, under the name of "Investigating the Cause of Marshal Woolf's Death", together with Wang Ailun, all personnel closely related to Woolf's life were suspended, and all orders not previously issued by the Military Commission were completed. Detained.

Immediately, the Votor Daily faintly smelled a little wind, and secretly published an article discussing the "militarism" of all ages. At the end, he said half-heartedly, "The war is over, everything needs to be rebuilt, and in contrast to the current alliance, Is the fiscal proportion of military expenditure too high? Will the military still control parliament for a long time to come? "

As soon as Woolf died, all the demons and monsters appeared in various places. The military representative headed by Wang Ailun suddenly lost its roots in the parliament, and the political turmoil made the Central Army commanders from the alien galaxy see in the clouds.

On the sixth day after Woolf was assassinated, "uncontrollable" Wang Ailun sneaked into an illegal private mech and met the commanders of the Central Army at the edge of the first galaxy, as if looking for a new "backer".

At the same time, a small mech abandoned the interstellar channel map, and passed through the dangerous planet's gravitational zone, bypassing the checkpoint of the first galaxy, and approached Votor.

"Capital Star." Lu Bixing glanced far into the spirit network, and said with a sigh, "Finally seeing Lushan really looks."

The Hall of Fame Prophet Harris, who is being hated by the entire Alliance, also known as Hope, silently sits on an insignificant civilian merchant ship, heading towards the Angel City fortress.

Lin Jingying on "Never Island" leaned on a swing, flipping through the ancient fairy tale "Peter Pan" in his personal terminal, and just saw the melancholy pirate threatening the little girl Wendy to be the **** part, laughing. Startled a little fairy.