Chapter 472: The Fly and the Clown

Kennan? Rupert was in charge of monitoring Claire and others in the backyard of the "Venice" hotel, and the dock of the battleship "P-21", where the "Morning Star" was located, was also loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

Since Eisenhower, the ambassador of the Monya Empire to "Babylon", accused the "Babylon" Navy Deputy Commander Temple? After Griffin conspired to frame the Monya Empire and was a despicable and shameless sinister villain, with the help of some people at the top of the Star Alliance, the poor deputy commander was hidden by the navy.

He has been very unhappy in the past few days, he hates the shameless politicians at the top who play on the topic, hates the sinister and cunning Eisenhower, after coming to the battleship dock, he even hates the "Morning Star", if it does not come to "Babylon", the Tang side will not auction the two complete Epsilon relics, if there are no two complete Epsilon relics, the latter things will not happen, and he will not be seized by political enemies and his army.

The military headquarters did not tell him why he did this, but told him to keep an eye on the "Morning Star" and make sure to destroy the "Aurora" before it unfolded.

Temple hated the Morningstar, but he hated the bastards even more.

With his sense of smell for many years, he felt that the relationship between the Star Alliance government and Tang Fang was a little delicate, so he was curious about what the young man who had caused him to fall here had done something out of the ordinary.

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In the hinterland of the Star Alliance, the young "Duma" star system has a natural ocean planet, beautiful and rich, similar to the earth in the cradle of human civilization, it is the "Heisenberg", the political and cultural center of the entire Star Alliance.

It is not only home to the core dignitaries of the Star Alliance, but also home to the vast majority of parliamentarians and high-ranking officials, as well as the residence of many celebrities, including directors of large corporations such as the Rover Technology Consortium and Iga Industries.

Today's "Heisenberg" is significantly different from the past, whether it is a coastal city, or the border of the Western Regions, whether it is the capital or an empty country road, all electronic billboards are playing the same image - Adam, the president of the Star Alliance? Oliver's live speech in the Government Speaker Room.

In the evening, the "Duma 1" had already fallen into the West Col and disappeared, leaving only the "Duma 2" hanging diagonally in the sky, exuding a soft and ambiguous light.

Heisenberg, an island in the southern hemisphere near the equator, is bathed in the sunset and the sea, calm and serene, like a sleeping baby.

There is a volcano in the middle of the island, a small lake at the foot of the mountain, and a glass house built in the middle of the lake, and a wooden table in the room, and several people sit around the wooden table.

Is Adam on the monitor hanging on the north wall? Oliver's face flushed with excitement, and in the center of the wooden table sat a crystal-like coffee pot on the electric stove, with the waves churning and the steam-arched lid ping-pinching.

O'Neill leaned on a cushion behind his back, wrapped in a loose silk robe, his expression was calm and calm, and he pinched a silver coffee cup and took a sip, which was indescribably comfortable.

On his right hand sat a low, 80-year-old man with a bright head, only two temples and a ring of fluffy white hair, like a hood, which was particularly pleasing.

However, anyone who has a little insight will definitely not dare to laugh at his hairstyle without heart and lungs, because his name is Iga Hirohiko and he is from "Iga Industries".

"At this point, Horace should do it."

O'Neill shifted his ass and leaned sideways against the soft cushions, looking at Adam? Oliver's approachable face said, "If nothing goes wrong......"

It is now nearly dusk at "Heisenberg", and it is already night on the side of "Alcaissy". The latest news from Rupert is the right time to do it.

"That kid is smart."

Hirohiko Iga's knees are folded and his posture is upright, and despite his age of more than 80, he still stands and sits in a good manner, which is inseparable from Japan's rigorous and demanding national culture.

Opposite O'Neill there was not only a vertical monitor, but also a calm and solemn face, with clear lines as if cut from an axe, his name was Swinburn? Green, is the chairman of "Ward Heavy Industries".

Hirohiko Iga is a strict person, Swinburne? Green, on the other hand, was a man of rigor, and he gently twisted the opening line of his cuffs and said, "Unless he is a god!" ā€

"Rover Technology Consortium", "Iga Industry", "Ward Heavy Industries", ...... These military industrial enterprises spend a lot of energy, and there is also the help of the Star Alliance government, not to mention foreign businessmen like Captain Tang, even if they are old guys, I am afraid it will be difficult to see through.

Opposite O'Neill is Swinburn of "Ward Heavy Industries"? Green, on the right hand side is Hirohiko Iga of the "Rover Technology Consortium", and there are naturally people on the left hand side.

It was a middle-aged man who was unkempt and looked a little sloppy, of course, this did not mean that he had a low status, nor did it mean that there was no one to take care of him, but just because he was lazy and spent his leisure time sleeping.

Just like now, such an environment, such a sunset, the clouds and clear water are beautiful, it is best to take a nap.

He opened his slightly squinted eyes and said lazily, "You guys...... What a bunch of bad guys. ā€

Iga didn't move, gently tugging the corners of his mouth, Swinburn put the cup back on the spotless table, and smiled awkwardly.

Only O'Neill laughed, louder than the ping-pong lid: "Hamlet, are you sarcastic about us?" ā€

The man's eyes were already closed, and when he heard this, he slowly opened his right eye and said, "I'm commenting." ā€

O'Neill straightened up, took the coffee pot in the middle of the wooden table, poured fresh coffee into the cup in front of him, watched the foam gather more and more around the rim, and said, "It's awkward to say the word bad guy out of your mouth." ā€

Hamlet smiles, closes his eyes and says no more, as if he had fallen asleep.

Iga Hirohiko said, "What if that kid doesn't have what we want? Just let him go? In case of trouble in the media field, it will cause some ** annoyance. ā€

O'Neill moved his somewhat stiff neck, stood up, looked back at the sunset, and said: "Although the Star Alliance is a parliamentary country, once it declares war with Mengya and Sulu and enters the wartime politics, Mr. President's authority will be raised to a very high level. ā€

"Tang Fang...... Hehe, after all, it's just a young man, and it's still too tender. ā€

Iga Hirohiko was silent for a moment, and then said, "What if you force him to rush and the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry?" ā€

O'Neill looked at him with deep meaning and said jokingly, "Are you tempting me to make a promise?" Don't worry, as long as he really dares to make any changes, even if it's just a small move of sesame mung beans, I will let him know why the flowers are so beautiful...... I've got to do something for Clement, and of course, Junichi Fukui. ā€

He didn't forget to add a little hatred as a spice at the last moment, even if Junichi Fukui was a traitor to "Iga Industries", even if there was no shortage of discord between the Star Alliance government and the major military enterprises, but now, they all had a common enemy, or a potential threat-"Morning Star Casting." ā€

Because Captain Tang is really good at dancing with long sleeves, oh, no, he is obedient and arrogant, and "being in the limelight" is not necessarily a good thing, and those big girls and little daughters-in-law in the people may cheer for him, remember his name, and that not very brilliant face, and even crown him as the youngest billionaire. But for others, it's tantamount to unreasonable provocation, such as him, Tomlinson? Politicians like Dale and Lu Yuankui, and businessmen like Hirohiko Iga and Swinburn.

In the hearts of these old guys, it is the younger generation, it should be restricted, the so-called jade is not cut into a tool, people do not tribulate things, step by step, accumulate over time to have a future of eyebrows, blindly pursue tall and fast, but want to speed up, fall into the inferior.

Captain Tang is not their junior, not even a Star Alliance, "xenophobia" is an eternal proposition, even in the interstellar era, it is no exception.

In O'Neien's opinion, it was too cheap to just kill him, and it was a pleasing thing to play with Captain Tang and the "Morning Star Casting" between applause and watch him jump around in the cage like a grasshopper.

Iga Hirohiko smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of ......"

O'Neill interrupted: "Swinburn just said something, what is it?" ā€

"Oh, 'unless he's a god!' ā€

"There is a mythological epic in East Asia called "Journey to the West", I don't know if you have seen it? No matter how arrogant and rebellious Sun Monkey is, he can't escape the general trend of the world, this is destined to be an era without heroes, let alone any 'god'! Tang Fang? At best, it's an annoying fly. ā€

Iga Hirohiko stopped talking, thinking that maybe it was the relationship that the older he gets, the more chaotic his thinking, O'Neill is right, watching him bounce on and off the stage like a monkey, making a cameo appearance as a clown, and throwing some "candy" to tease him from time to time, the feeling is really good, and it is by no means comparable to crushing a fly.

Swinburn tore the tough cotton thread at the cuff with force, let out a long breath as if solving a big problem, and said: "What if Tang Fang really has what we want, but refuses to reveal it, and uses it as a weight for a protracted war?" You can't kill him with a single sword, can you? Wouldn't it be a pity? ā€

O'Neill raised his eyebrows, like a rising bridge across the river, looked at Hamlet, who looked out of the way, closed his eyes and recuperated, and said: "Jupiter is a big country, far from being comparable to our Star Alliance...... In other words, it is far from comparable to the countries of the Hillembir region, and what we cannot do does not mean that they cannot do it, the human world is wonderful, and the scientific world is even more wonderful. ā€

Hamlet is still like that, only the sparse eyelashes under the brow bone flutter slightly, very light, like catkins falling from a branch.

Swinburne and Iga Hirohiko looked at each other, looked at Hamlet together, and thought to themselves, it turned out that O'Neill had already made arrangements.

"What? Surprised? You must know that Mr. President is looking forward to such a result, 800 billion is a huge amount of money, if it can be used for military spending, the country's finances will be much more relaxed, and you can shed a few fewer tears in front of the people, and waste a little less saliva. ā€

If Tang Fang really had the concoction process of a living battleship, and casually fabricated an anti-human and carried out the crime of taboo and real yĆ n on his head, the assets of "Morning Star Casting" were not the food in the mouth and bag of the Star Alliance?

The last rays of Duma 2 are exhausted in the sky, the lake is fading, and the sensor lights on the ceiling are lit up, sowing a soft light.

O'Neill smiled at the corners of his mouth, looked up at the opposite side, and suddenly noticed an anomaly, Mr. President suddenly stopped his impassioned speech, and was talking to a young and capable female assistant.

His face became a little ugly, like a kimchi that had gradually faded in the process of fermentation, a little sour, a little cold, and a little cloudy.

Yes, it's cloudy, whether it's the face or the color of the eyes.

Then, Mr. President, who had always been polite, bowed very rudely, did not explain, did not apologize, and left the podium with a gloomy face, leaving only the Star Alliance logo shining above the curtain wall.

After about 20 seconds, the screen flashes and is replaced with a family light comedy.

It's a little funny, and it's a little ironic.

O'Neill was stunned, frozen in place.

Iga Hirohiko and Swinburn noticed that the atmosphere was different, and then looked at the monitor, and both let out an exclamation: "What about Mr. President?" Where is Mr. President? ā€

Hamlet wakes up from his "sleep" and looks at the three people with a blank expression.

Can you make Adam? Oliver quit halfway through and gave up such an important speech, what happened to him?

The four people in the audience looked at each other.

What O'Neill doesn't know is that in the starlight building of the distant "Babylon" star system "Hanging Garden", the district mayor Beard? Parsi made the same choice as Mr. President, leaving behind the ambassadors of Monya and Sulu, as well as the media of various countries, and hurriedly left the table without saying goodbye.

Night fell quietly, there was no moon, only thousands of stars, floating in the clear water of the lake, like frolicking whitebait.

Lin Hai was shengtao, and his body was slightly cold.

The coffee pot "grunts" tirelessly, and it is very unexpected.

After a while, the communicator indicator light in the corner of the room lit up, and O'Neill shouted: "Accept", and the blue light intertwined a human face in the air, was it his assistant Jose? Williams.

O'Neill knew that something must have happened, and without a superfluous opening statement, he asked directly, "What's going on?" ā€

With a solemn face, Joseph said, "Sir, please transfer the TV channel to the 'Phoenix Empire' international channel." ā€

O'Neill hurriedly picked up the PDA next to the cushion and turned on the voice-activated input: "FM, 'Phoenix' international channel." ā€

As soon as the words fell, the monitor flashed again, and a big man from the Phoenix Empire appeared in front of them, Dillon? Cook - Foreign Minister of the Phoenix Empire.

On the screen, he was very indignant, facing the camera and the microphone, like an angry male bear, roaring loudly.

The PDA slipped from O'Neien's palm and fell to the ground with a muffled thud.

Dillon? Cook's words were like a quenched dagger that stabbed into his chest.

Horace: They ...... They missed! Also by the "Alcaisie" Governor Marlowe? Smith saw through it, and now Phoenix needs an explanation, a statement that can calm the anger of His Majesty the Holy Emperor, otherwise, don't blame the empire for turning its face and being ruthless.

Ruthless? Turn your face ruthlessly! It's a naked threat, but ...... What about the Covenant? After all, it's a loss.

Why do you want to kidnap a rich man, not on his own turf, but run to "Alcaisie" and use people like Boyle to carry it out? Don't you just want to get rid of your own involvement?

To quote the words of the Prime Minister, the next work! Shameless! Despicable! The entire Covenant government is like an urn seeping into the rain, attracting maggots and worms, and shrimp paste full of flies, stinky and fishy, making people hate to vomit out all the overnight meals.

It is true that such words come out of the mouth of a great nobleman, and it is a loss of identity and grace, but no one will care about this at this moment, and the vicious words are not the point, the focus is the content.

O'Neill's face was clouded and there was no glimmer of brilliance in sight, and he hadn't seen it since his father died five years ago.

Hirohiko Iga and Swinburn were also as heavy as water, and the smile that used to stand on their lips was gone.

Failed...... It failed, and that kid is still alive! And Horace and the others died unexpectedly, how is this possible!

Unlike the three of them, Bahamut's eyes were completely sleepy, and the expression on his face was very wonderful, like a graffiti wall on the streets of the city, colorful and gorgeous.

He is different from O'Neill, Iga Hirohiko, and Swinburn, although he will have a very considerable salary after the success of the matter, but there is no loss if he does not succeed.

Now, a kidnapping case has risen to the national level, and things are becoming more and more interesting.

Since you can't make money, it's not bad to be able to watch a big show in person, but Jupiter doesn't have such fun to watch.

"Don't worry, it's just Dillon? Cook's old thing's one-sided words, even if Tang Fang is still alive, what about human evidence? What about physical evidence? ā€

Hamlet's words are very reasonable, but they do not offset the negative feelings in the hearts of the three O'Neill Ones, it is just a war of words, it is not a matter at all, there is no evidence, the dog with empty mouth and white teeth biting is fierce, but in fact it is not much of a threat. The key is that Captain Tang, what is the origin of this guy? Horace, Boyle and others all hung up, but they were fine, not a single one died.

Facts are always good at slapping people in the face, Hamlet's voice fell, the monitor screen flashed, and Old Corey's somewhat pale face appeared in front of the camera.

"Corey? He...... He's not dead? ā€

O'Neill and the three were shocked, and their faces became even darker.

Old Corey doesn't have any amazing opening words, he is like a down-and-out man, slowly expressing the bitterness and guilt along the way, as well as the accusations against the Star Alliance government, the Rover Technology Consortium, Ward Heavy Industries and other forces. R1152