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Chapter 350 Returning Like Fireworks (Part 1)(1/2)

Chapter 350 Return like fireworks (Part 1)

In the suburbs of the Capital Special Zone, deep in the end of the dead-end road, the center of the line as dense as a tree root system in a ten thousand years is within the core area of ​​the Federal Charter Computer.

The two-dimensional light curtain hanging like a flag in the magnificent underground space, the wind cannot blow, the earthquake does not break, and it is calm and calm as if there will be no change from the birth of the universe until it is destroyed. The gentle flow of green data waterfalls has caused a very short moment of stagnation due to some reason.

1.3333 seconds later, a sharp alarm sounded in the building as square as a box on the distant ground, mixed with clear mechanical and electronic synthesizer sounds, indicating that this is the first sequence of event alarms.

Cui Judong, director of the Charter Bureau, looked at his subordinates who were walking through the work hall anxiously like an ant, and his face turned pale and scolded in a deep voice: "From now on, all external communications are prohibited, all key departments are strengthened, data collection is accelerated, and then bypass the procedures and report them directly."

"This is the first sequence of events, equivalent to an imperial invasion."

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The presidential residence is shrouded in the wind and snow. The lawn in front of the terrace has long been covered with snow, and no color can be found in any green or yellow. Time has entered the first month of the 76th year of the Constitutional Calendar. The federal government is under great pressure, and it can even be described as the four words "storm and rain".

But this was the first time that the staff in the residence saw Director Bryn's expression so stiff, and it was extremely rare to hear the sound of the President's severe reprimanding officials in the Oval Office.

Waving his hand to signal his most loyal subordinate to leave the office, President Pablo's cheeks were numb and his cheeks were much thinner than when he was elected president. His dark face showed signs of aging for the first time.

He looked at the blurry photo on the desktop, the huge and messy spaceship like a garbage mountain, and his eyebrows were slightly ***, and he remembered the scene of the terrifying spaceship circulating on the surface of the S1 planet three years ago.

Then he remembered the scene when the little-eyed man returned from the empire four years ago, when hundreds of millions of people were excited and nervously watching the live broadcast at home.

That time the Federation warmly welcomed the hero's return, what about this time?

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"Yes, Mr. President."

"According to your instructions, the Fourth Fleet has left the base and headed to the 56lyi star field determined by the Charter Computer to intercept it."

"Zaidao assures you that the main gun group of the two-month base has been on standby. No matter whether the three-winged ship is still as fast as it was back then, the army is confident that it will be destroyed and will never allow it to enter the capital star circle."

In a heavily guarded building in the western suburbs of the capital, General Li Zaidao, chairman of the Federal Joint Staff and the First Military Region, slowly hung up the phone.

Immediately afterwards, he issued orders calmly and very clearly through the top-secret command system, and there was no tension on his face.

Tap the system standby button, Li Zaidao dragged a picture into the desktop of the light curtain. He looked at the huge black spaceship like a shadow in front of the hare-hunting stars on the blurry photo, and a sarcastic smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips.

"What's the point of returning a pile of garbage?"

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Countless commands were passed from the federal capital to all parts of the universe.

The Fourth Fleet somewhere in the dark space began to slowly adjust its ship posture, and then suddenly accelerated, accompanied by the dark blue tail flames ejected by the group of crystal engines, flew towards the 56lyi star domain silently at high speed.

The Fourth Fleet was personally organized by General Hong Yuliang, the commander-in-chief of the Federal Fleet. Because he was responsible for the crucial mission of space defense in the capital's Star Circle, the fleet had sufficient energy quota and the number of main guns of warships was amazing.

Almost at the same time, flying relatively around the two sides of S1 for countless millions of years, it rarely appears on the new moon and the old moon under the same sky at the same time. Facing the deep universe, dozens of oil well-like devices slowly rise to the surface, and heavy alloy valves slowly open with the splash of dust and smoke.

The ground forces stationed in the federal planets also increased their security levels. No unit knew what was going on. They just started preparing for combat according to the orders of their superiors. Countless MX military mechas with metallic luster began to conduct self-test procedures, and the roar of twin engines resounded throughout the military camp.

On the light curtain deep in the ground of the Charter Bureau, the eyes that had not been opened for three years appeared again in the densely flowing green data waterfall, looking up without any emotion, as if saying that you are back.

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Because the garbage and ragged spaceship returned, the entire Federation began to prepare for battle, and inexplicably nervous emotions appeared in many places. At this time, the final preparation meeting was also held in the distant universe.

This star field near Bermuda is still very far away from Shanglin, but is very close to Xilin. It is impossible for the Federal Fleet to arrive so quickly. It is difficult for the reorganized fleet to have anything to threaten this broken spacecraft.

So the players in the cabin were not nervous. Xu Le's eyes slowly brushed across the men's faces and counted silently in his heart:

Xiong Linquan, Gu Xifeng, Da Vinci, Shan Cannon, Zhuer, Monkey, and Dongfang Yu and a member of the 17th Division Ntr team, that's everyone.

"This time we return to the Federation, our purpose is to avenge the dead brothers and make President Pabur and the government pay the price for it."

As Xu Le's voice rang in the cabin, the laughing and smoking team members became serious. Da Vinci took the marching backpack next to the wheelchair and patted it. The metal identity card in the bag sounded crisply, as if the souls of the dead team members were responding: We heard it.

"Just these few people want to bring down the federal government. You guys are still so naive, and your goals are always so grand and unrealistic."

Dongfang Yu in the corner mocked that when fleeing all the way to the southwest of Mohua Planet, everyone was used to this guy's sarcasm from time to time, thinking that after all, he had been living and dying together for so long, no one was too lazy to pay attention to him.

“We can’t say that our goal to return to the Federation is to have tooth decay.”

Xu Le spread his hands and said helplessly.

Dongfang Yu stood up with the bulkhead and said seriously: "As the battle planner and supreme commander, you should be clear that you should die less."

Xu Le was silent for a moment and replied: "I understand what you mean. After all, I am an imperialist. I promise you that you will definitely fight for the least death this time and will definitely not create a civil war in the Federation."

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After finishing the battle mobilization, Xu Le returned to the control cabin, sat cross-legged and stared out the window in a daze.

Zhong Fireworks came over and sat quietly beside him. For some reason, today there was a bright red flower in her temples, which set off her fair and delicate face, making her look particularly childish and charming.

The red flowers came into view, and Xu Le suddenly remembered some scenes from those years before, and smiled slightly and said, "Where did you come from ***?"

"Xu Fei made it, there are a lot of them in the biological culture cabin below."

Xu Le frowned and said, "I will definitely need help when I go back to the Federation, but I don't know if they can trust me, an imperialist. I am only good at fighting but not planning. In fact, I am really confused at this time."

In the Federation, he had fought countless battles, but at that time he had companions as well as Tai Zhiyuan who were well aware of the art of power and strategy. Most importantly, he had a female military advisor who deserves all-round trust.

In Wangdu Apartment and in the forest garden, whenever the red flower or red dress comes into view, many problems that trouble him become very simple.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this reason that when he saw the red flowers on the temples of Zhong Fireworks, he couldn't help but express his confusion, and did not expect the little watermelon to suddenly turn into Ku Zou Yu, but just poured out his worries.

"The reason why you are confused at this time is actually very simple."

Zhong Yanhua looked at him and said with a smile: "Brother, you think too much about yourself and the seventh group, but you found that this importance is very false. If you want to change the Federation, to be honest, all of you will not be as useful as me."

Xu Le knew this was the truth. The return of the little princess of the Xilin Zhong family would probably make the federal government feel very difficult.

"I can guess the plan you haven't mentioned."

Zhong Yanhua looked into his eyes and sighed, "It must be just going back to do assassination, killing President Pablo with one shot and killing Lee Jae-dao with one shot."

Xu Le touched the back of his head and admitted: "This is indeed my plan."

"Sure enough."

Zhong Fireworks opened his eyes wide and said with emotion: "Can you be a little more mature? It is related to the billions of federal people, and your plan is that simple?"

Xu Le smiled and said, "Old Bai said that my biggest advantage is to simplify complex things."

Seeing that Zhong Yanhuai's face looked a little ugly, he quickly spread his hands and asked carefully: "Okay, what will be arranged if you come and deal with it?"

Zhong Fireworks took out a few coconut bread from his bag and placed it on the table. He said seriously: "Human society has never been a whole. If the Federation is simply divided, it can be roughly divided into six parts."

"The Government, Parliament Hill, Charter Bureau, Seven Great Masters, the Media and the People."

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"If you want a bad person to be tried, you must first make him have no power. In other words, the direct goal of returning to the federal government this time is to let President Pablo step down and the government change its blood."

“There is only one way to get the federal president to step down during his term, besides being assassinated by someone like you, and that is to be impeached.”

"Last year, the Federal Administrative Commission initiated the impeachment process against President Pablo, but it was not passed."

"My mother once told me that she should never underestimate the influence of that lady on the Federation, and even said that the Federal Parliament Mountain is actually Mochou's back mountain."

"Since that's the case, I'm sure that Mrs. Tai hadn't done her best in the impeachment case last year. Her silence during this period certainly did not mean giving in, but felt that it was not time to send a thunder blow."

"What opportunity is Mrs. Tai waiting for? What is she afraid of? It's very simple. She fears President Pablo's influence among the people. She has been silently waiting for the day when the people stay away from Pablo."

"The silent march movement has become increasingly influential, especially after the bloodshed in South Koh State, but it still cannot cause a devastating blow to the president's reputation. In the past six months, the heaviest blow to the federal government is the special issue of the Capital Special Zone Daily."

"If the investigation into the ancient clock can be further deepened and the newspapers can continue to disclose the truth, the reputation of the president and the government will definitely be defeated. Unfortunately, the only two people who dare to report are now detained by the government."

"There is another key point in that Patriot Act, if it can be abolished, the federal government will lose most of its secret power."

"The abolition of the Patriot Act requires the unconstitutional prosecution theory. Coincidentally, the only unconstitutional prosecution theory scheduled in the Supreme Court in the past six months is Bob."

"The people no longer support Pabur, and the government has lost the secret power needed to rule. This is the time that the lady waits for."

Xu Le frowned and asked, "It seems that it's all nonsense, how to do it?"

Zhong Yanhua said angrily: "Of course, he rescued Bob and Wood, and then handed it over to Tai Zhiyuan, so that they could start reporting and fighting the lawsuit again."

"That's so simple?" Xu Le said: "This plan doesn't seem to be complicated either."

"This is called clarity, not simplicity." Zhong Fireworks corrected it seriously.

Xu Le frowned and said, "If those two people came out, they could solve so many problems, why did Mrs. Tai and the others not take action?"

"I don't know this." Zhong Yanhua explained with a frown: "But I believe that as long as you rescue those two people, it will definitely be of great benefit."

"Medellin also has evidence of the ancient clock, you gave it to them both."

Xu Le corrected: "It's Mr. Shi that hooligan."
To be continued...
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