At the same time, Lario

The Lantimo government held a large banquet with journalists' media to publicize what it had done for peace in the world.

With Yegor's help, the press conference was broadcast live from the original world.

But Zoshar wasn't interested in that, and if it weren't for Kasha's commission, she would still be checking the shielding helmet for Operation Tomorrow at this point.

"The wine drunk at a banquet should be equivalent to the blood flowing on the battlefield."

Zosha'er's recent condition is the worst in sixty years, and if it weren't for her high-strength body support, I'm afraid she would have died suddenly at her desk.

Rydal did not issue her a true human identity card, resulting in Zosha's actions being dependent on the guild.

In Zosha's opinion, this is not a tragedy, and it is not difficult for her to break away from the guild.

But until then, she still has an agreement that is still unfinished......

The loud applause from the audience pulled Zosha's wandering thoughts back.

Zoshaer looked up, and it was a government field commander who was about to speak, and she suddenly became a little interested.

She prefers to listen to the words of the bureaucrats rather than to listen to them, so she opened her eyes and looked directly at the Ronalx party gloris among the many medals on the commander's chest......

"There was silence on the way home,"

"In the past, there were always the voices of soldiers here,

"Laughing,"

"Whispered conversations, or simply footsteps rushing to the meeting point."

"But now there's nothing."

"Close your eyes, what comes to mind,"

"The face of a refugee displaced by the war,"

"The face of a militiaman who picked up a gun for his family in the war,"

"The faces of the soldiers who fought with us until the last moment in the war."

"I'm thinking about how countless people are dying for meaningless reasons, and we are here with a big and lively dinner party to promote it all......"

"Is it worth it for all of this we do? Is it worthy of the civilians who died because of the war? ”

There was silence in the audience, and the bureaucrats who had been eating and drinking put down their knives and forks in order to cater to the atmosphere.

suddenly

A snarky laugh broke the silence, and the reporter shifted the camera from the bureaucracy to Zosha'er, who was laughing.

"All we do is save the majority at the expense of the minority, and if you lose the big by the small, there will be more people who die at the guns of the NATO army."

After Zoshaer finished speaking, she strode up to the podium and grabbed the microphone, while the reporter also focused the camera on her chest, which was full of new Soviet Union medals.

"That's right, the people are free, and I have no right to dictate anyone's life or death."

"And what will be the result of letting them go?"

Zosha's rhetorical question caused an uproar in the audience, and in a commotion, the commander of the government army took the lead in issuing a counter-argument:

"We are soldiers, and it is our duty to protect civilians, but in Croisgrad we abandoned the civilians of the city because we wanted to protect a machine!"

"You mean not to protect that machine? After the core is activated, the whole of Rantimo will be shattered, and you tell me that you gave up a weapon that can make Rantimo to the enemy in order to protect the civilians!? ”

But apparently this refutation did not make the commander and the reporters in the audience appreciate:

"Why is the weapon there? It's clearly your job not getting it right! You've never considered this from the people's standpoint, and if you had an illegal weapon by your side that could tear Rantimo to pieces, would you live in peace? ”

Zosha'er gritted her teeth and slammed her mechanical arm on the table, and the entire banquet instantly returned to silence due to this huge angry beat.

Zosha'er then began to question and refute it:

"Where the weapons are, who will benefit on the battlefield?"

"It's NATO troops!"

"What is the rise of NATO troops to the political level?"

"It's the Ronalx Party!"

"Which is the membership of almost all members of the Rantimo government?"

"Ronalx Party!"

"Look at Poland, India, and North America where the Ronalx Party is now in power, and the post-war reconstruction work is scattered! The funds of the new Soviet Union were all divided among the parliaments under the democratic system, and the prolonged economic poverty led to a ...... between the people and the government."

Before Zoshar could finish speaking, a reporter interrupted her rebuttal in a loud voice:

"Then according to your meaning, it is the Ronalx Party that provokes the dispute, it has no reason to do so, and what you said is not well developed, like Lantimo is thriving under the guidance of the Ronalx Party, what do you say about this?"

Zoshar let out a long sigh, realizing that the reporters from the Ronalx Party didn't care about what they were saying, only who was speaking.

Thinking of this, Zosha'er couldn't help but sneer and replied:

"Who told you that Lantimo is a country, and two different classes of things can't be compared to ......"

"Could you please answer the first question?"

"The Ronalquez Party stirred up the incident because of hatred."

"Instead of trying to find a way to crawl out of the quagmire, it is easier to find an object of hatred, as long as you unite and hate the imaginary enemy together, it will not be so painful to live."

"Even if nothing changes!"

"Nothing is getting better!"

"Human beings are so good at escaping, thinking that if they transfer their pain to others, they will become happy."

"But as long as the wound remains, the pain will never go away."

"In the end, it's about enjoying happiness under the bath of radiation."

Zosha's set of rebuttals succeeded in seizing the dominance of the press conference, and even if they found a real field commander, they could not compare to a powerful role of Zosha's politics.

"So what do you mean, in a war, you would choose to sacrifice a few civilians to save the interests of the majority, right?"

"Who told you?"

"I'm sorry, but how are you going to protect those civilians, and are you going to shoot them in a war? You must know that the gathering of all the forces of the proletariat to form a people's army is in line with the direction of the Bolshevik Party. ”

"The people's army is not made up of the people, but of the warriors who are willing to sacrifice for the people. Shooting civilians is to make them rush over and die, and at the same time will allow NATO forces to achieve their political goals. On the battlefield, NATO troops will not look at whether you are a regular army or not, they will only look at whether you have a gun in your hand. ”

Using the dominance she had gained, Zoshar carefully refuted every question, and every beautiful riposte was accompanied by a round of applause from the special guest seats......

Soon, the round that belonged to Zoshael was over,

Back in the audience, Zoshar sat next to Yegor, and her body kept getting closer, like a child asking him for praise, but she did ask coldly:

"How are you going to get back to the villa island after dinner?"

"Go back with a shared bike and exercise after dinner."

Zosha'er replied without thinking, but Yegor's brow tightened.

"Then take a turn and scatter your mind."

After Yegor finished speaking, he was invited to leave the guest seat.

"Scatter your mind......"

At midnight, getting back to the island from La Rio would take you across the Old Town, at least two hours by bike from Zoshar.

But Yegor's reminder forced Zoshar to walk on Neustet Street.

Although it was already early in the morning, Novost Street was still bustling with people, after all, it was a paradise for young people.

Zosha'er is not very tall, and although she has always emphasized that she is close to the 1.7 meter recorded in the file, she is actually less than 1.6 meters, which makes it difficult for her to locate and capture the figure of the agent in the crowd.

But this is just the thinking of ordinary soldiers, and Zoshaer has done a lot for the KGB, and learned from it that counter-reconnaissance no longer relies on insight.

She stopped by the guardrail of Esplanade Park and scratched over it with her fingernails, but passers-by did not notice her unusual movements.

But the tailgating who had locked on to her from just now, obviously nervous because of Zosha'er's gesture like leaving a code, and his wandering eyes invariably gathered on the guardrail-

Even if it's just for a moment.

Zosha'er was also enough to lock down the positions of the three.

Her gaze was opposite that of the three tailgators,

In a shock,

The trailer looked away at the same time for a split second —

When stalking someone, the most taboo thing is to be suspected by the person being followed, which is the basic skill of stalking, and it is this conditioned reflex that Zoshael takes advantage of.

And at the moment when the other party turned his gaze, Zosha'er aimed at the opportunity, pulled his black raincoat and drilled into a new wave of people, drifting with the flow......

If it were normal times, Zoshaer would have to find out one of them and dismember them alive,

However, since she was going to the villages and towns of the Southern Continent tomorrow to carry out the operation, she had to make sure that she didn't have problems before then......

But......

"How could something be wrong with me?"

Thinking of this, Zosha's brain twitched, and she stepped out of the crowd and stopped to look around, allowing the three lost agents to find their target again......

She looked down on this rabble from the bottom of her heart, and if it was the Ronax Party, it was impossible to send such a motley spy to follow her and destroy her.

Zoshar sensed a hint as if a new guest had come to enjoy the dinner......