Three days later, outside Carmel, Sun ruthlessly wanted to walk into the capital checkpoint.

He looked up at the magnificent metal hall in front of him, the Federation was much busier than before, the hall was full of people, and the huge electronic screen dominated people's field of vision, pushing the latest news.

But there was no news from the city of Billing.

Not a single bit.

Standing in the capital, the atmosphere of prosperity is blowing in your face. It seems that three days ago, on that distant desert, an old man in a cowboy hat was still basking in the sun outside the house.

That mountain of corpses and sea of blood, Sun Wuru could still remember it when he closed his eyes. I didn't have much sentimentality in my heart, I just sighed.

However, Zhang Lingqiu behind him looked very uncomfortable. Since he left Billin City, he kept asking Su Qi about the follow-up work, but Qin Chu couldn't hold it back.

Everyone knows how to deal with the survivors.

"Parliament is not that simple. Be careful yourself. "Friend" instructed. The information that should have been shown to him has been thrown out, and after passing this door, its ruthless connection with Sun will be interrupted again: "Go back and use your authority to check the 'nameless' cadres to see who the Federation is chasing." ”

So far, it still hasn't understood why, but as Sun ruthlessly carries out the mission again and again, it also understands that the "friend" in the capital has information that it can't grasp.

Maybe it's not the council that's to be careful, it's the countless computing matrices and artificial intelligence buried under the capital.

After passing the physical examination, walking out of the station hall, Sun ruthlessly saw the exit, standing in a neat row of flying machines, and standing next to him were neatly aligned and white-gloved waiters.

All wore federal government uniforms.

An electronic screen appeared in front of Sun Wuru and An Ran, on which were invitations inviting them to the House of Representatives. The signature is very clear, Mr. Sun Wuru, and Miss Mingyue Anran.

Looking back, Su Qi and Qin Chu'an also received the same letter. The flying machine to the parliament was ready for them, but there was no place for Zhang Lingqiu.

It was the parliament that drew up this list, and it was also the "friends" who drew up it. Maybe they had long expected that the content of the council was not something that Zhang Lingqiu could accept.

Qin Chu'an held Zhang Lingqiu's hand tightly, and slowly let go. Zhang Lingqiu pushed him behind his back, and then got on the plane back to the academy without looking back. Cheng Jingyun and Du Shaozun watched from the side and shook their heads.

"We've been in council before, do you remember?" After getting into the car, Qin Chuan reluctantly looked at Zhang Lingqiu's back outside the window, and asked Sun Wuru casually: "Your father, Sun Chuanting works inside." ”

"Not impressed." Sun shook his head ruthlessly and looked out the window at the villa speeding by. The luxury and bustle of the capital is unimaginable, and even the parks, which no one visits, are perfectly maintained and pleasing to the eye.

There is Sun Wuru's former home in the capital, Qin Chu'an mentioned it, he missed it a little. It's just that his father left a message asking him to find the headmaster's traces, and now he came to meet him in Billing City very abruptly, but then what? Will he go back to school?

This person is mysterious, and he can't even find out any information from his own S-class clearance.

Headmaster, where the hell are you? This sentence was like a ghostly whisper, and it had been wandering through the public networks of the Federation, and on one occasion it had even broken into the Academy, which was a trigger for them to go to the Twelfth District.

Is there any connection between this?

Who exactly is looking for the principal, is it "nameless"? Or is it as the phantom said, the third-party force that kidnapped Sun ruthlessly?

If all this is in one bureau, then does the federal government, which represents the highest organ of the federation, know everything?

Just as he was thinking, Sun ruthlessly raised his head, and in front of them, a towering building suddenly jumped into view. The Parliament retains the solemn form it has had for centuries, and behind it is a slender building that rises into the sky, looking like a white pillar from a distance.

It was the Federation's first space elevator and was also home to various government departments. With the exception of the State Department, where the president offices, and the Congress, which has legislative powers, the rest of the departments are in the pillar-like building.

Today's Parliament Hill is a bit lively.

"Ministry of Finance, Ministry of Defense, Ministry of Justice. It's really all here today. Qin Chu'an immediately pointed out that several political bigwigs not far away, all of whom often appear in the media, are now gathered in the square in front of the parliament hill, waiting to open the door.

Sun Wuru and they got out of the car from a distance, and the entire government office, like the Tius Academy, was covered by optical camouflage on the outside, and if you didn't come in, you couldn't see the scene inside. According to the rules, you can't fly a flying machine here.

The waiter who opened the door for them was the same handsome face, and the action of pulling the door was the same, even if the smile on his face couldn't fault anything, but because of that, it felt a little fake.

Wang Qingye greeted him.

He was obviously pulled here after the mission, and the dust on his face had not had time to be washed, and there were several obvious scratches on his black robe. Behind him, there is also the figure of Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Many people noticed this black robe, and their eyes began to focus on them. Wang Qingye's family has a lot of influence in the Federation, as he said to Sun Wuru before, his ancestors have always been important figures in the Federation.

Su Qi is very conspicuous, and Sun Wuru and Mingyue are safe, but they don't get much attention.

Wang Qingye frowned, glanced at Su Qi, looked at An Ran again, and stopped talking.

"None of them hurt, did they?" Wang Qingye only asked this sentence in the end.

He probably knew the reason why the council was lively today, but Sun Wuru and An Ran were both in Billin City, which gave him a bad premonition.

"Miss Mingyue Enron, Deputy Secretary of State, please enter the Congress first." A waiter walked over and bowed slightly in an impeccable manner.

"Go ahead. He may want to go straight to you about the situation. Facing An Ran's gaze, Wang Qingye nodded.

"This time it's about you again?" Glancing at An Ran's back, Zhang Xiaoxiao leaned over to Sun Wuru and looked at him with concern.

When An Ran was taken away by Lin Wei, Zhang Xiaoxiao was at the scene. Even if he didn't recognize the figure of the principal, he recognized Jiang Kui beside him. She knows that the only person who needs to take Jiang Kui with her at all times can only be the principal. can see through all lies and illusions, so that Lin Wei will always be invincible in the process of negotiation.

So Zhang Xiaoxiao can know that something big has happened. The academy gave up the pursuit of "No. 3", which must have been a bigger fish to catch.

But now it seems that everything is not a foregone conclusion, but the other party threw a mess to the Federation first.

Sun could only smile and laugh, unable to say a word. Every time the task is given to him, there are variables, and even Zhang Xiaoxiao is obviously kept in the dark. She left ruthlessly, thinking that this incident would definitely not be his turn to be a new student, but she didn't expect him to be everywhere.

"Hey, the last group is here." Su Qi was a few heads taller than them, his small eyes narrowed, and he saw a group of people coming down from the space elevator, bypassing the State Department and walking towards Parliament Hill.

They were all dressed in black Union uniforms, except that instead of a sword symbolizing the enforcer, they were emblazoned on their shoulders, but rather a fog.

This is the image of the mother of the gods in Greek mythology, Χάος.

Represents everything.

This is the hallmark of a data center, a data analyst.

The venerable CIA was eventually merged into a data center, which, along with "friends," collected data across the federation and even overseas. No one escapes their surveillance, and the capital's chief data analyst is said to have access to all data across the federation.

It's all.

"Your father used to do that." Zhang Xiaoxiao stood beside Sun Wuru and looked at the middle-aged man in black who was walking in the forefront. He is also a native of Tius College, and as the chief data analyst for Carmel City, he wields great power.

But a year ago, the team was led by another man with a somewhat thin pair of black-rimmed glasses.

"Is he also facial paralysis?" Sun ruthlessly looked at the other party's unsmiling expression, thinking of the letter Sun Chuanting left him, he always felt that the two images did not match.

"Mr. Sun is a very gentle person." Talking about his father, Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes showed a look of nostalgia. If he had been here, the atmosphere would have been different.

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes appeared in front of their respective admission orders and seats, Sun Wuru and Zhang Xiaoxiao and others, as observers, will sit on the outermost side.

But Wang Qingye sat very far forward.

Everyone rushed in, and it is rare to have a full assembly on Parliament Hill today.

"Go in, be careful when you speak." Wang Qingye admonished, leaving them and walking into the parliament first.

This is Sun Ruthless's impression of entering this building, and from the outside, it is just a Greek temple.

But when he stepped on the last step, he saw an endless sky.

Everyone gathered on a high mountain, the huge Union flag fluttered above their heads, the wind blew everyone's windbreakers, and the warmth of the sun seemed so real.

This virtual space does not require the access of auxiliary equipment or the switching of scenes, which reflects the highest level of science and technology of the Federation.

The crowd sat in a semicircle, and on the outermost side were the data center and Sun Wuru and others, who were responsible for listening and recording. Further on there are twenty-six councillors from the districts of the Federation, and Xiao's place has already been filled.

But in front of them, there were ten vacant places.

Sun ruthlessly remembered the information given to him by his "friend", the ten parliamentarians whose identities were kept secret.

And he saw that Wang Qingye was sitting in one of the positions.

At this moment, Qin Chu'an, who was beside him, suddenly had a stirring spirit. Sun ruthlessly followed his eyes, and saw a middle-aged man walking behind him, with a neat beard and a serious face, walking down step by step, and finally sat next to Wang Qingye.

That person, why is it a little familiar?

"it!" Qin Chuan exclaimed in a low voice: "When did my dad become a federal councilor!" ”

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