A trace of cold sweat oozed from Beard's forehead, on the one hand, from the oppression of his opponent's aura, and on the other hand, from his inner thoughts, or rather, his mission.

"Mr. Tang, I don't know about your injuries...... Do you want me to send someone to a professional doctor? ”

He said as he glanced at Tang Fang's right arm.

The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to about half an inch, and even if the sunlight outside the window was tricky, it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

Beard didn't answer the question, but it made people find fault with it, because he was very polite, how to say that Captain Tang was also a sick number, and the feeling of eating a gun was never good.

Tang Fang was laughing, laughing very coldly, and the sunlight couldn't melt.

He slowly pulled up some of his loose shirt, revealing the wound on his right arm, which was wrapped in a circle of white fine gauze, white as a cloud, and not even a trace of blood could be seen.

"Thank you for your kindness, it's just a gunshot wound, so why worry about it."

With a slight movement, with a slight flick, the sleeves slipped off like smooth silk and wrapped around the arms again.

Beard's dilated pupils shrank to the center, and a smile froze on his face, unable to dissolve even the new tea on Claire.

The sneer on Tang Fang's face was in stark contrast to the steaming tea.

He knew what Beard was thinking, and he did not hesitate to express his contempt, to His Excellency the District Governor, and to Mr. President, who was far away in "Heisenberg".

The muscles next to Beard's temples trembled slightly, the muscles of his left face tugged up a few times, and the already stiff and cold smile came back to life, and he could not breathe.

The fragrance of tea permeates the living room, blending with the floral fragrance, exuding a unique scent, like a kaleidoscope of taste that is constantly changing, sometimes intense. Sometimes sweet, sometimes mellow, sometimes clear.

Tang Fang looked at the windowsill, the five-colored flowers looked like a shy girl, bowed her head slightly, and let the sun cover her long colored hair. It seemed to be one of Charlotte's doppelgangers, sitting on the edge of the window and kicking her feet.

Beard became a little sluggish, holding a white porcelain cup to his lips, dipping his upper lip in the golden tea, he was thinking about what to say, or...... How to choose.

In terms of communication with Captain Tang, it is obvious that His Excellency the District Commander is not as good as Count Marlowe, perhaps because of his background, he is pampered. Born superior, he has developed a decisive and crisp style of doing things, a civilian born in the officialdom for many years before ascending to the throne of the district chief, and it is inevitable to act forward.

In fact, the answer to the question that Tang Fang asked just now has already been answered, the assassin is from the "Red Martyrs Party", and as for the mastermind behind the scenes, it is none other than him. It was Congressman O'Neill's nephew, Connell? Carter.

It's easy to use the state to track down a case, especially if there is no political resistance.

Adam? Oliver was upset. Ordered Conor to be "invited" from his apartment to the headquarters of the Coalition Bureau of Investigation overnight.

Mr. President had no choice, he understood very well that the Tang side asked the government to track down the murderer, in fact, it was not really to dig out the person behind the assassination, but to see the sincerity of the government, and by the way, give him a dismissal.

Even if the real murderer is just a street gangster. The government must also get a high-powered substitute ghost to win the approval of Captain Tang.

In other words, he, Adam? Oliver, the president of the Star Alliance, must give in to Captain Tang.

True. This is very arrogant, excessive, very bullying, and loses the dignity of Mr. President, but he has no choice but to compromise and admit cowardice, and he was slapped on the left cheek by Captain Tang, and he happily sent the right cheek over, and said with a smile like a clown: "Master, you can pump harder, so that the audience can also listen to it and have fun together." ”

However, the case report of the Investigation Bureau of the "Babylon" Alliance added to the trouble, and the investigators detected the presence of the radioactive material "polonium" in the bullet while examining the "Fireball" pistol, the tool of the murder.

This fully illustrates one thing, even if the bullet misses the vital point, Captain Tang's life has entered a countdown state, if he actively cooperates with the treatment at that time, maybe he can live for a longer period of time, but he wants to be a hero, and he has been delayed until he returns to "Venice", suffering from such a long period of irradiation, ordinary people want to survive? That's just wishful thinking.

So, Adam? Oliver and his think tank began to struggle, and some people believed that if Captain Tang kicked his leg and died, it would definitely intensify the political storm, and the Republican Party only had to push hard, and the edifice would have a great possibility of collapse.

There are also some people who believe that this is a crisis and an opportunity, so why not take advantage of Captain Tang's death to make a bitter plan, such as inciting those demonstrators to do something "excessive", supplemented by a "border crisis" embellishment, at that time, how many people will remember Tang Fang's number?

Waging a war to defend the homeland is the best way to divert attention from hatred.

Human beings have never been hot for three minutes about things that have nothing to do with themselves, and they ...... As long as public opinion is properly operated, it can easily become a tool that can be used by others.

From a scientific point of view, there is no god in this world, but from a social point of view, God has never left, in imperial countries like Sulu and Monya, their gods are royalty, and in parliamentary countries like Charles Federation and Star Alliance, their gods are governments.

God can manipulate human thoughts, God has boundless power that can make people rich overnight, God can enslave human beings, and God can decide the life and death of tens of millions of people with a single thought......

In the Star Alliance, the people in the parliament, the current government, the big capitalists, and the political families...... These people standing at the top of the pyramid unite to form a formless but real "god" that cannot be seen by the eyes, smelled by the nose, or heard by the ears, and who fools, exploits, and enslaves the common people at the bottom every day.

It does what only demons do, but it is clothed in the golden yellow of the sun, and under its feet is a mountain of bones and a sea of blood, but it has a bright halo on its head, and speaks words of mercy to the world.

Weaving one illusory dream, illusory emotion, and illusory culture after another with lies.

It makes people believe in it, love it, and embrace it.

It's really dirty.

The so-called God is actually more hypocritical than the devil.

Adam? Oliver to Bild overnight? Patsy gave an order. The content is very simple, test Captain Tang to see if there is something wrong with his body, and then make a plan.

He was afraid, he was really afraid, not that Captain Tang would die. It's that this kid is too magical, like a combined King Kong gourd baby, who can always bring "surprises" to others, terrible "surprises".

He is a smart person, so this time he will not listen to the bullshit opinions of those guys in the think tank who think that Zhuge Kongming is possessed and can strategize and win thousands of miles.

So, there was the scene just now.

"Can I borrow the restroom?"

Beard obviously didn't drink much tea, but suddenly said such a sentence.

Claire was a little surprised. I feel that His Excellency the District Chief is really a little pitiful, he has been made of neurosis by Captain Tang, and he is anxious to urinate when he sees the teacup, do you have to take off your pants when you see the toilet for a while?

She wiped a handful on her apron and turned to the kitchen, where the dried bamboo shoots had not yet been cut, and the mandarin fish had to be dealt with.

Tang Fang pointed to the bathroom diagonally opposite, and Beard thanked him. Get up and go.

The two attendants sat on two rattan chairs not far away, looking at Captain Tang. Try to pretend to be fierce, that makes them like two dogs, dogs that can't bark, dogs that bite people.

Halfway through the tea, Captain Tang heard a scream, and his voice was a little rough. It doesn't last long, it should be a man.

He looked towards the bathroom, and the two attendants looked towards the bathroom.

After a short while, the door opened, and Beard walked out with a gloomy face. With the make people strong. It's violent.

A faint voice came from the crack in the door that slowly closed, "What is it called, you still have a face to pee in my room." ”

The two attendants were stunned.

Beard walked a somewhat unnatural way, and if you looked closely, you could see a shadow under the crotch of his pants, not long, but very conspicuous.

Tang Fang put down the teacup and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I forgot that there is a philosopher in the bathroom who is exploring the nature of human behavior." ”

Beard felt that it was not an apology, it was pouring salt into his heart.

He sat back on the couch again, looking at the teacup in front of him as if he were looking at his father's killer.

"Please turn on the multimedia TV and switch the channel to the 'Star Alliance International' channel." After 10 minutes, he spat out a sentence.

Tang Fang picked up the PDA that Freya had thrown in the gap between the sofa cushions, slid the trackpad, and turned on the TV as he said.

On the screen, a white reporter with a microphone in his hand is interviewing the case-handling personnel in the waiting room of the "Hanging Garden" Alliance Investigation Bureau. While Renault announced the identity of the assassin in front of the camera, the name and identity of the mastermind behind the scenes were also disclosed to the media.

Conor? Carter - Covenant Permanent Councillor O'Neills? Carter's nephew.

The assassin came from the "Red Martyrs Party" of the Star Alliance's underworld forces, and the hired murderer was preliminarily identified as Conner, as to whether his uncle instructed him to do so, it remains to be investigated more deeply.

At the end of this video interview, the scene changes to the Reinhardt Palace in the "Duma" star system "Heisenberg".

Weary-looking Adam? Oliver appeared in front of the camera, first reprimanding Connor for his despicable behavior, and then condolences to Captain Don on behalf of the current government, apologizing for the incident of "Al Casey" by the way.

Although the sinister proposal came from O'Neiens, he has an unshirkable responsibility as the president of the Star Alliance, and to this end, he is consulting with the representatives of the parliament to resign from the presidency and restart the general election process.

This time, he was very clever and didn't play any tricks, and finally confessed that he was a sinner, ashamed of the trust of the Star Alliance people, and bowed deeply before leaving the podium.

The picture changes again, from Reinhardt Palace to the front of the Star Alliance Parliament, full of gray hair, as if O'Neils, who was ten years old overnight, squeezed out of the human wall under the escort of agents of the Alliance Investigation Bureau.

Following José? Williams, in response to a reporter's question, said calmly: "Mr. O'Neill has resigned from Congress as a standing member. ”

The atmosphere at the scene was stiff, and the reporters were speechless for a while.

You must know that O'Neill is not an ordinary congressman, his family background can be traced back to the era of the disintegration of the Interstellar Federation, and he is one of the 24 veteran political families of the Star Alliance, and O'Neill has a very high status and prestige in the Liberal Party. Even if the person who hired the murderer is Connor, it doesn't necessarily mean that the assassination was related to him, right? There are also ...... "kidnapping plans" that O'Neill proposed, but if the old guys in Congress don't agree to it. Adam? If Oliver doesn't approve it, how can it be implemented?

Judging from the current situation, there is no need for him to resign, because this is originally a mass crime, and if he really wants to be held responsible, none of those people in Congress can escape.

No one knew that this qiē was just to curry favor with Captain Tang. Express the "good faith" he asked for in order to get the deal done.

Adam? Oliver had no choice, and the Liberals had no choice.

Just a Connell? Carter naturally doesn't have enough weight, and if O'Neill is added, he must be able to temporarily calm Captain Tang's anger, as long as he doesn't meet with the Republicans, there is still room for things to turn around.

"If he can force a government to this role, he can be regarded as unprecedented and unprecedented."

Bilder? Patcy looked at O'Neill on the screen as if he had lost his soul. There is infinite emotion in my heart.

Clement is dead, Conan is dead, Horace is dead, Benedict is dead, Connor is accused of hired murder, and O'Neill is blamed for his resignation, all of which stems from the young man opposite.

One more strange thing for him was that yesterday countless people in the pier corridor witnessed him being shot in the right arm by his assassins. Exposure to ultra-high doses of radioactive elements, why can they be unscathed? This simply does not make sense.

At the thought of this, Bilder shook his head and sighed, thinking to himself, what was the one thing that happened around this kid that made sense? This may be the reason why he can't keep calm in front of Captain Tang.

"You should be satisfied now."

There was not much water in the white porcelain cup in front of the Tang Dynasty, and the slender tea leaves were layered on the bottom of the cup. Like dense aquatic plants.

"Well, it's okay."

He swallowed the tea in his mouth, pinched a piece of rice cake with lotus paste and put it in his mouth, and said, "The pastry chef of 'Venice' is not bad, don't you want to taste it?" ”

The corners of Beard's mouth twitched twice. It's like a fork, and it's like a cramp.

Tang Fang stood up, tidied up his clothes, and said to the busy figure in the kitchen: "Claire, do less at noon, Mr. Beard wants to invite me to dinner." ”

"Huh?" Claire walked out with a knife, her sideburns covered with a thin layer of sweat, and said aggrievedly: "I made stewed chicken with dried bamboo shoots, and I plan to replenish your vitality." ”

"Then simmer on the fire and drink it when I get back." After taking the girl's hand, the military uniform with the fragrance of laundry detergent was revealed, and said to Bilder, who was stunned on the sofa: "Could it be that you want to sit here until the sun sets?" ”

"Remember to ask Mr. District Chief for a few bottles of fine wine, and I'm going to make you a mussel dinner tonight." Claire smoothed the folds on his shoulders, stood a little farther away, looked up and down for a moment, smiled and nodded.

"That's right, after eating Chinese food for so long, it's good to change the taste."

Tang Fang walked towards the door and said with a smile: "Tell them not to go out and walk around if they are fine, I will come back as much as I can." ”

Claire let out a soft "um", like a gentle stay-at-home wife.

Beard had already gotten up from the couch, and there was unconcealed excitement between his eyebrows.

The window on the other side of the living room was open, and a wisp of wind blew through the hall, driving his straight trousers, which had a few marks on them, which were more striking than his smile.

After all, people are much smarter than animals, and the two attendants did not run over to smell some kind of superfluous smell on their master's body like loyal dogs, which made Beard a little less embarrassed.

Pushing open the door and walking out, a group of 4 people walked along the bluestone road, Claire watched them go away, and then returned to the small courtyard and gently pulled the fence.

There were some reporters sitting in the lounge area of the hotel lobby, and they saw four people walking out from the back and hula around them.

This is the second time that Beard has come to "Venice" and entered the villa where Captain Tang was located, while the Republicans have been closed, and when they think of the series of abnormal actions of the Adam government just now, it is inevitable that people will think about it.

"Mr. Tang, can I delay you for a few minutes?"

"Mr. Tang, what do you think about President Adam's apology?"

"Mr. Tang, heard of Barnard? Does the fact that Baker, who has been rejected by you many times, and now appears with Mayor Beard, does that mean that you do not intend to hold the government accountable? ”

“……”

Tang Fang hugged his right arm, his expression was painful, and he deliberately or unintentionally turned sideways to avoid the bustling crowd.

On the left, several able-bodied men squeezed out, working with hotel security to maintain order on the scene, looking like government agents arranged by Beard.

The distance from the rest area to the front door of the hotel is not very far, only a dozen meters apart from the left and right, when the two people passed through the front hall and were about to go out, the reporters who had not asked half a word from Tang Fang's mouth were anxious.

An Asian reporter with a slightly chubby body and sweat on his face and neck shouted: "Mr. Tang, we have been here for a day and night, and there is no merit and hard work, so please say something." ”

Tang Fang stepped out of the door with his right foot retracted, slowly turned his head, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Your Excellency the District Governor wants to invite him to dinner, you can't save his face, President Adam has already done that, if I hold the shelf again, won't people poke my backbone and scold me for not knowing the height of the sky?" 'Morningstar Casting' also has to establish a foothold in the territory of Star Alliance, and as the head of the company, I have to think about the livelihood of my employees, and sometimes...... One cannot live only for oneself. This society is very realistic, and if you want to get it, you must learn to sacrifice. ”

"You see, I'm not a hero, I'm just like you, but the ocean is a leaf, and the sea is not up to me."

This sentence is very long, the volume is a little low, and in the noisy interview scene, it is like the soft chirping of gulls and swallows in a storm, and there is a danger of being drowned by the waves and thunder at any time. (To be continued......)

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