"Can I go out and get some air?", Mennon knocked on the door and grumbled as he looked at an officer outside, "I haven't left this building for more than ten days, and I want to go outside and get some fresh air, even at the door." In order to keep Mennon from having too much contact with the outside world, the house he now lives in is windowless, and the commander allows him to walk around the building, but he can't leave or go near the window.

He could barely communicate with anyone, and even on one occasion when he was on the phone, thinking that he was using code words in normal communication, immediately hung up the phone, and warned him that he was still a suspect under serious suspicion, and that he could not have contact with the outside world beyond the scope of his work until the mess in the West had calmed down. These people even demanded that he only say two simple words "yes" and "no" on the phone.

The officer closed the door with a blank face, facing the door, and Mennon sighed heavily, this is trouble.

He could only pin his hopes on his subordinates to guess what he was thinking at the moment, and vaporize all the executive members of the Western Mining Association, only in this way could he become safe.

While Memnon was considering how to contact the outside world to direct those subordinates, the other three executive members of the Western Mining Association also made a decision. As their companions said yesterday, find a way to leave the Empire before the situation deteriorates and they are brought under control. They have been in this position for more than a decade, and in those years they have grabbed enough benefits for them to squander generations, including their families and future generations, and there is no need to stay here and wait to die for the sake of power that has collapsed.

In order to avoid possible surveillance, they held a dance to celebrate the annihilation of the Freedom Front and the continuation of the mining trade in the west.

In the dressing room, the four executive members met again.

"I feel like we're being watched, we have to move faster, and in three hours, Federer's traitor will be in the spotlight. By the time he's done with all his bullshit, I'm afraid we won't have time. The guy who had a "deal" with Durin sat down in a chair, and he picked up a clipper that was specially used to cut hair and pushed a line through the middle of his head. Large patches of well-groomed hair fell to the ground, revealing some gray hair roots.

The other three knew in an instant what the guy was doing, and since someone was watching them, they had to leave without alarming anyone. There's nothing better than dressing up during the prom. So they also began to use the tools they could find in the dressing room to change their appearance.

Soon the man turned himself into a bald head, and even his eyebrows were shaved off by him, and he darkened his complexion a little with makeup, a bit like a provincial gentleman. When he took off his coat under the inexplicable gaze of others and took out a mascot-like suit from a box next to him, one of them couldn't help but ask, "Are you prepared?"

He nodded solemnly, "Whether you leave the empire or not, I will leave the empire." I've arranged for my family to leave overnight yesterday and they are not currently being monitored, at least that's what I know. You'd better find a way to inform them and meet up in the Federation. As he spoke, he put on the childish-looking outfit on his body.

It was a large plush toy jacket in the image of a miner, and the exaggerated image of the miner was full of cartoon visuals, and it was impossible to see him directly. He looked out through a fist-sized hole in the miner's mouth, and even if he saw his eyes from the outside, he couldn't tell who this man was, and he could only see his appearance clearly if he took off his clothes. But at such a ball, who would embarrass a staff member in a cartoon plush?

The other three kept silent, but they kept scolding in their hearts, this old thing is really ruthless, such a big family business said that they didn't want it, and they had already sent their families away. At the same time, they are also thinking about how to tell their families to leave the empire as soon as possible.

The melancholy and reluctance in their hearts are definitely not words or expressions that can be revealed, they have lived in this empire for decades, from the aristocratic period to today's new era, they have feelings for everything here, and half of their family business is here, and they can't take it with them.

Those villas, estates, works of art, and all kinds of real estate and expensive luxury works of art will become someone else's collection, and their beloved things will become the darlings of the auction, which makes their hearts bleed. Why, they were not able to be ruthless, and perhaps it was only when they made a choice that they felt their attachment to the Empire.

All four of them quickly changed their clothes, and one of them asked angrily in his coat, "Why are you the only miner?

"Idiot ......"

A miner and three rickety gold ores came out of the dressing room, and everyone who saw them smiled and some children came up and touched them, but the poor part of the experience was that these cute cartoon characters did not give them a positive response, but told them to stay away like their parents and elders.

The miner glanced back at the second gold ore behind him, "You can't talk about them like that, if you mess with their parents, none of us will be able to run away by then." With that, he walked on, but his mind was in the meeting that Durin had told him about the previous night.

To be honest, he didn't know why Durin was doing this, if he really wanted to make his people disappear, wouldn't it be okay to find an opportunity to disappear them all with the other party's ability, why bother to help them leave the empire at this time and go to the Federation, instead of more distant countries. Although he also felt deep down that the Federation was the best choice, at least the social environment there was good, and the rich people ruled everything, but he didn't understand what it was for.

He was still on the phone with his family last night, and he learned that his family had boarded a passenger ship to the Federation, which would arrive in about three days.

The more strange Doolin became, the more he reflected, could this be a trap, but Doolin had no need to deceive him, because Doolin arranged for a Navy train to take them to the West Coast to board a Navy warship to the Federation.

He had a faint feeling in his heart that Durin was taking advantage of himself. But at this time, what else can you do but be used?

Just as the four of them came out the back door, a car slowly approached them, a military vehicle.

The military vehicle is wider and longer than the average family car, and there are three rows of seats in the car, with two servicemen sitting in the main driver's and passenger seats in the front. The soldier sitting in the passenger seat rolled down the window and instructed, "Take off your clothes and get into the car, there are clothes for you in the third row of seats." ”

The four of them had no hesitation, took off their cartoon jackets and put on their underwear and got into the car, and in the seats in the third row they found four sets of military uniforms, and after changing into these military uniforms and wearing military hats, they did look like soldiers, at least with bare heads. The only thing that might not be quite the same is their age.

Fortunately, no one in the city of Van Lir will stop this kind of military vehicle, which is all military, first of all, the military vehicle is not easy to use, in case there is really a gendarmerie inspection, the military in the cab can also cope with it.

Just as they were riding the military vehicle to the station, a car passed by them.

"I think I already know what to say. Federer snapped three notes into the armrest box between the two chairs, listing some of the core points of his speech and how to answer some of the difficult questions that might arise. In order to memorize these contents, he spent four days, reciting them almost every minute and every second.

Ellis took the speeches in his hand, and he randomly pulled some questions from them to ask Federer, the upcoming press conference was very important, and it was determined whether Doolin's plan could be successfully concluded, and he could not tolerate even the slightest mistake.

As long as this press conference is successfully concluded, the west will soon calm down.

Time passed little by little, Federer, who had slept in the hotel room for a while, was woken up by Doolin, changed his clothes, followed Doolin, and took the elevator to the third floor of the hotel, where there was a hall. The moment they pushed open the door and walked into the hall together, they could barely open their eyes from the flickering lights. This time there were not only journalists from the empire, but also journalists from other countries, after all, enslaving the people to serve as slaves was a matter that stimulated the sensitive nerves of the country, and they would definitely have to come over to find out what was going on, so that those bigwigs could make correct judgments on international affairs.

Durin sat on Federer's left-hand side, the right-hand side was vacant, Federer didn't have the heart to think about why anyone was late at this time, he squinted his eyes and stood up and waved at the full hall of reporters, and said, "Thank you very much for coming to this press conference, I am here today to announce some shocking things that you don't know." Maybe ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a reporter suddenly interjected and asked loudly, "Mr. Federer, why did you want to be 'another person' to stand up and expose this? Is it because you have been ostracized?"

All eyes were on the journalist and then on Federer's face.

In the transcript of the lecture provided to him by Dühring, there was a similar question, which he replied without even consideration: "Because of the duty, it is the social responsibility that I have as a citizen of the empire to live in this country." My morals tell me I can't be silent any longer!"

"Even if I don't stand up, I'm sure someone else will stand up, I just stood up a little earlier, that's it!"

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