Michael knew that Shen Yuehe liked to call his juniors in the way of Yumin, and he looked at him coldly and found that Savage. Far from being offended, Ahmed had a somewhat reliant expression.

In his opinion, the old man's habit is not to rely on the old to sell the old, but to really have this qualification, of course, this is probably the only example of General Ahmed who can be called so.

"What about the commander of this operation?" The chairman of the Security Committee asked, and at this moment, Michael was keenly aware of the fact that Robert . There was a hint of strangeness in Lu Delun's expression, it was a cover that he wanted to laugh and tried his best to hold back.

Shen Yuehe really didn't know anything about all this? Lu Delun's expression changed Michael's initial judgment, he and Wen Zhong are really not the heads and backs on a card? But why Belém. Is Rosenwell a Man of Wen Zhong? Aren't the commanders of the First Fleet all supporters of the Shen family?

"It's Dino. Brigadier General Fazzani, Your Excellency the President. Daniels gave his answer, and began to wait for the storm to come.

"Law...... Fazzani? Sure enough, General Ahmed stared at the informant hesitantly.

"Who's that?" His last sentence caused Daniels' smile to freeze halfway through it.

"Captain of the Second Fleet Land Prophet, and later Belém. Rosenwell's people. "Robert. Lu Delun reminded his colleagues.

"Oh...... Come to think of it! Ahmed slapped his thigh and shouted. That bald man in charge of quartermasters in the Second Fleet! Didn't he go to the Volunteer Army? How can a storehouse keeper still command a fleet? He said bluntly.

"Well directed...... Zoroaster's humiliation is due to him...... "Michael strangely discovers that Ludren seems to be lighting the flame of Ahmet.

"He? You say it's him! Let this kind of thing command the operation? He deserves to be locked up in prison for the rest of his life by the Military Discipline Court! "Ahmed was on fire, and it burned more and more." Hey, Staff, Tommy, is this the one you recommend? Are you dead in our Silver Alliance Navy? He yelled at Chief of Staff Tommy, who was sitting in the middle of the third row. Hodge shouted.

"The General Staff is only responsible for the formulation of the plan of action and the coordination of deployment, and has no authority to intervene in the selection of a predetermined commander." Tommy. Hodge sat still, his face serious, ignoring Ahmet's provocations, and answering with neither humility nor arrogance.

"Guilty? Who's in charge? Robert...... Is this your decision? Ahmed looked at his boss and friend in disbelief.

"I couldn't have made such a wise decision." Lu Bolun shook his head repeatedly. "Your Excellency Chief of Staff, I believe you should have brought what I needed today." He turned to Michael, who saw the smile in his eyes.

"Yes, that's what you want." Michael opened the file bag and took out the paper document, he only felt a burning sensation in the tips of his fingers, and he just wanted to quickly hand over this damn thing to Lu Delun.

"Good." The chairman of the Military Commission took the document and opened it, looked at it carefully, and only read it out to everyone after he found the result he wanted.

"At the end of July 40 of the Silver Alliance, the rescue operation of the Valkyria colony was launched. Patrick. Fazzani was appointed by the chairman of the Interbank Alliance to appoint the commander of the operation. In the report of the Military Committee of the Interbank League to the Cabinet of Chairmen, Dino. Patrick. Fazzani's proposal, which was too overwhelmed to be the commander of the operation, was rejected after careful consideration by the Cabinet of Chairmen. Brigadier General Fazani will continue to be responsible for all details of the rescue operation as the commander of the operation, and all the consequences of the operation will be the responsibility of the chairman of the Alliance, Wen Zhong, himself. After reading the document, Lu Bolun showed Wen Zhong's autograph to all the officials present.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have done all the necessary efforts, but Chairman Moon still insists on going his own way, and as the chairman of the Interbank Alliance, he has the right to appoint important military posts. In this way, all I can do is hope for the best and prepare for the worst. The details of the plan that the General Staff and the Intelligence Bureau have drawn up for this time have just become clear......"

Michael could no longer hear the next statement of the four-star General Chamberlain in his ears at this time. Lu Delun must have hoped that the ruling party would plant a big heel on Valkyria's complicated chessboard, right?

With Sophia. With the support of the rich family behind Heinrich, money will undoubtedly only be another goal for the rest of his life, for the chairman of the Military Council, who already has supreme power.

With this paper document, Lu Bolun is equivalent to getting a gold medal for avoiding death, and any problems that arise in this operation, he can prevaricate on the charge of poor command, and it must be Wen Zhong's fault, which has nothing to do with him.

The heavy lives of 200,000 colonists are compared to this piece of paper as light as a feather, and these shameless politicians are defending themselves by 'having done their best'!

Michael looked at Lu Chamberlain's once-handsome and decrepit face, and watched him wave the forgiveness of Wen Zhong in the air with the intention of being full of ambition, and suddenly a strong disgust and hatred suddenly arose in his heart. He only felt a churning in his stomach and a smell in his mouth, he covered his mouth and rushed out of the report room, going out so fast that the gendarmes on both sides raised their guns in disbelief.

He vomited all the food in his stomach in the bathroom, until the bitter water was gone, and then he rinsed the washbasin with hot water and wiped the dirt with his fingers.

He stood in front of the mirror, wiping his saliva and tears with a handkerchief of light, when he suddenly noticed a very obvious gray hair on the side of his sideburns, which he carefully pinched, pulled out vigorously, and threw it in the sink. But the good times didn't last long, he just looked up and found another one, and with a flick of his fingers, he found that there were already a lot of temples.

"The two autumn frosts are sad, and the heart is sad and white-haired...... Hehe, it's not too late for young people to feel this way from now on. An old man made a voice behind Michael, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Shen Yuehe, the chairman of the Security Committee.