"Werner's idiot......" Joanna couldn't help but feel irritated and muttered at the thought that all this might be Wen Zhong's conspiracy.

"I think every man wants to be that idiot...... Honestly, including me. Schneider let out a shrill laugh, and his wife ignored it.

"As far as I know, the plan has never changed, Sophia...... If that's your problem. The Earl finally said at this moment. Your role as chairman of the JIM is very important to this family......"

It's so important that I don't know why, and someone who doesn't come to tell me about it...... Sophia paced on the blanket at his desk.

"We've done a lot of work in the media, in Parliament, in several committees." The Count spread his palms. "As you can see, after the Kezmian independence crisis, your prestige has reached its peak, and you just need to follow the trend to be elected at the end of the year, and you are just worried about the illusory things."

"Ahura's massacre, is this illusory?" Sophia said angrily.

"That's Fakhle's fault, he has to keep a back hand, and we can't let him do that, Kent was rescued for that, remember? Zhenwei has also killed a lot of people, and the victims are all paving the way for you. ”

"There's a better way." She couldn't help but lower her voice.

"Then please tell us what to do next time, write a summary or a tip, and I'll frame it myself for you on the wall of Werner's office......" Schneider mocked her.

"And what about the Bald system?" Sophia immediately replied.

"What's wrong with Balde?"

"Tom. Holland space station, are you sure it wasn't our people who did it? She asked.

"Why?" Schneider looked at her curiously.

"A war with the Vulcans so that Old Man Wen can stay in office?" Sophia voiced her doubts in her heart.

"Why would we do such a thing for him?"

"So he said it himself......" the countess seemed to have a conclusion in her mind. However, Bun Zhong had secretly come to the Minotaur a year earlier to meet with Werner...... How can this be explained? ”

"Finally...... You asked a question that puzzled you......" The Count nodded slightly. "I'm looking for your brother just for this...... I don't think you'll have a good night's sleep...... I'm afraid that all this is a flower in the mirror, but the hard work has been picked up by others. The thirst for power makes you a qualified politician, Sophia. He reminded her teasingly, but Sophia focused only on his subsequent answers.

"I don't know how you knew about Bunzhong's trip to the Minotaur...... This was an old piece of secret...... Schneider nodded. "They have a top-secret conversation, but you don't need Werner to tell you personally, Sophia."

"You were there?" The Countess immediately understood what her husband meant.

"Yes, and I can tell you directly that Wen Zhong personally proposed the so-called plan to Werner in this top-secret conversation."

"What's the plan?" Sofia couldn't help asking, but she immediately saw the answer in her husband's eyes.

"Our plan?" She was surprised. "It was Wen Zhong who asked me to take over his chairmanship?"

"The original manuscript of Zoroaster's independence and hostage rescue is also from him, and we have only slightly changed it...... Schneider. Heinrich leaned back in his chair and kept smiling, and he pinched his knuckles one by one with a gesture that did not match his identity, and he clicked ...... Ka...... The sound of the click, as if doing some kind of countdown to the coming tide.

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The soil outside the house is fragrant, planted with green bamboo, peony, peony and the moon season, in this solar term is still red and willow green, and the grass house is stained with the spring of the outside world, the people are warm with tea, and the leaves in the room are fragrant.

Wen Zhong picked up the pen at the end of the rough paper, staring at the words he had just written, and his eyes were fixed on the chief of staff who stood solemnly in front of the bookcase, not saying a word.

"I've never asked you before...... Michael is the name of an angel in the Cult of Yahweh, right? Haydn, if I remember correctly, he is the left hand of Yahweh, the guardian of heaven......" He looked up at Michael with his brush. Haydn, who stared directly at the bamboo branches outside the window of the cottage.

"Oh...... How...... Yes, Elder Wen, Michael was one of the first angels, and the holy book says so. He came to his senses.

"But I heard you have no faith? And how did he have the same name as the angel. Wen Zhong said puzzled.

"My mother was a devout Mormon Jesdian and should never give her child the name of a god, but the bishop of my mother's diocese persuaded her to take the name of a saint and act rightly, and that was how it ......," Michael explained to him.

"Well...... Righteous angel, your mother is great, and she wants you to do righteous things in the name of Michael, and behold you now, standing under the angelic sword of the angel city...... I mean the true angelic sword. Wen Zhong pointed to the top of the grass house, and Michael knew that he was referring to the 171 dinar-long acetitanium sword on the roof of the building, which symbolized the supreme power of the Silver Alliance.

"Take the right name and do the right thing...... In time, I believe you will live up to this holy name. The old man put the brush in his hand on the pen stand on the desk, picked up a slightly smaller seal pen, refreshed himself, and wrote his name after the word he had just written.

"You're not here to see me write today." He said as he wrote. "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"Wen Lao, I believe you already know that the media is in an uproar, the military council's obscure explanation of the reality of the encounter between the Third and Sixth Fleets in Valkyria, the departure and stay of 200,000 human colonies on the planet of Telamon, all kinds of rumors are spread in the civil channel, and speculation about the policy actions of the Silver Alliance, do you really know nothing about this?"

The leader of the twilight and decay, the mediocre decree, at the end of this chaotic year, the danger is everywhere, the wolf smoke rises, and this old man with an ulterior motive is hiding in the attic to write! Michael decided not to play that submissive role anymore and was honest with him.

"To the void and keep quiet, all things are done together, and I will observe and recover." Wen Zhong groaned softly.

Put away your unambiguous rhetoric and say something useful! Michael took a deep breath and wanted to open his mouth to ask.