735. A Deep Design (Part II)

"Why, aren't you afraid of yourself at all?"

Although the rusty girl is strong, and Da Jian and people have also cut a lot, she still feels a little flustered and scared about He Tangtang's operation just now.

There's a difference between killing, and that's roughly like when you hack an enemy to death and when you bake an enemy and dry it.

As she spoke, the rusty girl turned her head away, reached out and pointed to the withered corpse on the ground that had not been removed.

"What are you afraid of, what's there to be afraid of? Anyway, it's the enemy, isn't it, you can still see blood when you cut people with a knife, spray everywhere, I don't need to see blood like this." ”

He Tangtang said with a big grin, munching on the medium-rare bloody beef. To be honest, he loved the feeling of being scared right now.

There weren't many people left in the restaurant when the two spoke.

An assassination that was senseless and without any chance, ended quickly. After a short period of chaos at the scene, most of the people had already left, leaving only the people from the front army, official staff, and Han Qingyu and his party, who still insisted on finishing breakfast.

If they don't eat, they will leave here in a spaceship and go to the next station.

"There's a high probability that nothing will be found in the follow-up of this matter, right?" Han Qingyu asked in a low voice, in fact, he was still a little flustered at the moment, after all, this was his "first time" facing knives, guns and assassinations.

He was trying to hold on, because it was the relationship between the young major, and he wanted to make himself as calm as possible.

But I can't eat anymore, mainly because I am disgusted by He Tangtang.

"That's right, since people are determined to die, they will definitely not leave a clue. But the gun, I really can't find the source, we can also try to touch it in the direction of scientific research. But there is not much hope. Wen Jifei said thoughtfully.

"The problem is that the assassination doesn't seem to make sense, let alone succeed. The little prince's knuckles clasped the table.

"And the target is Aoko. Wen Jifei's brows furrowed as he spoke.

While the two began to analyze, there were finally some people in the crowd that had left outside, and they began to recover from the accident and chaos.

"Why don't I feel like something is right?"

"Except those two Assassins are stupid......"

"Being stupid is very questionable in itself. Then, do you think Major Qing needs to dodge the first stab just now?"

"Well, he also blocked it with a plate, a porcelain plate...... Well, even if it was a subconscious flash, why did he dodge the bullet behind him?

The doubts have actually come out in the discussion, but they have not triggered specific extended thinking, and there are no more doubts, because the name is Han Qingyu, and people instinctively don't associate it too much.

However, these associations that did not happen, Wen Jifei and others themselves knew.

"The only explanation now is that someone has seen that Qingzi is wrong. Wen Jifei came to the first conclusion.

"So they ...... Temptation?" Yang Qingbai interjected.

"Temptation has no value or meaning in itself. The key is who they are, what do they want to do, and what is the logic?" the little prince asked himself while thinking.

Wen Jifei: "If we assume that their purpose is to tell the world through this assassination that the current Youth Major is actually no longer a Qing Major......"

Little Wangye: "Attack human faith." What are the specific benefits?"

This question silenced everyone at the table. Because if you think about it simply, the answer to the question is actually quite clear, and the cleanists don't need a reason to attack human beliefs. However, because this logic is too direct, it seems too shallow, too unspecific, too costly, and it is too difficult to insert human hands.

So, if we assume that the Assassins were not from the Cleansing faction, who would be left? and for what?

The answer to the hasty question did not appear.

Breakfast was almost over, and everyone got up to get ready to go to the airport.

Han Qingyu hesitated when he got up, and said, "Prove that I'm a fake......

Wen Jifei turned his head and smiled, "You're not fake. ”

"That's the dish. Proving that I'm a vegetable can blow the faith of all mankind, really?"

Han Qingyu vaguely knew Major Qing's influence, but he didn't know how big this influence was, and if he could, he hoped it wouldn't be so big.

But Wen Jifei quickly gave a clear answer: "Hmm." ”

"Shouldn't it be that old man? Why me?" Han Qingyu still wanted to try to struggle.

"This", Yang Qingbai on the side, smiled gloatingly and said, "Do you know what some people outside call you in private now? God of War, haha." For example, now you are the god of war and the old man is the statue. ”

The age of Chen Bu Hunger is too long, and it has been hidden for too long, like stories and legends. From the perspective of all mankind, the Zenith War is what they see, the real first battle of humanity to defend its own existence.

When Han Qingyu was in this battle, in front of all mankind, he slashed out the zenith knife and killed Dai Uh. He is the greatest fulcrum of human faith at present.

At this point, his symbolism is more than that of Chen Buxing, who did not make a move in the Zenith War, and General Bochen, who was wounded halfway.

At the same time, the Zenith War, led by Major The Green, plus a group of young geniuses such as Pegmount, Wolfe, and Wu Xian, is also considered to be a battle in which the new stars of mankind officially rise and shine.

They represent the future of humanity and the hope of ultimate victory.

One of the advertisements for the conscription propaganda some time ago was called "Hope", the advertisements painted streamers and dark shadows, and the dark background of the expedition was grouped, of which more than ten could be clearly identified, and Han Qingyu's back was at the forefront.

“...... All right. Han Qingyu muttered quietly and didn't ask any more questions.

For the first time, he clearly felt that tremendous pressure.

Don't want to take it.

Can't afford it either.

But I can't get rid of it.

............

There was no answer to the question, and when the group walked out of the restaurant and was about to go to the airport, they passed by the newspaper column placed at the entrance of the restaurant.

Wen Jifei glanced at it casually and stood still.

"I seem to get it. ”

Little Prince: "What?"

"Remember that news? The Coalition Council finally decided to include all the six mothership-class large-pointed spaceships captured by humans at the end of the Zenith War into the battle sequence. The reorganization of the fleet is named, and the Star Expedition is made. Wen Jifei paused and said: "The core words of this passage are actually all. ”

"And then, what's the matter?" He asked blankly.

Wen Jifei: "You string things together and think about it." ”

He Tangtang: "Do you think I can think about it?"

"After the Zenith War, humanity won the war and captured six large pointed motherships, which are the only ships that humans can go to the depths of space. They can be used for conquest, for the escape of civilization, or for the pure search for a new home in the depths of the universe. The little prince paused and said, "However, because of the unprecedentedly strong belief of all mankind after the Zenith War, the Azure Council finally decided to make a desperate bet and leave no way out. There are those who want to keep this retreat. Therefore, they want to attack the beliefs of the human race, especially those in the Teal Council, in order to break the current situation, so they choose to tell the world that the current Youth Major is actually fake. ”

The combing of the little prince made the whole clue clear.

He Tangtang scratched his head on the spot: "Oh, then who will they be?"

Yang Qingbai: "Or most likely who?"

Wen Jifei raised his head: "Voyage, Doctor Zhe, our friend." ”