On October 20, IC65, the Institute of Water Ecology at Syracuse University, one of the few secret strongholds of Qingwei in the Americas that has not been exposed, has been here for more than half a month.

The merger of the Americas did not go smoothly, and the complex political ecology and the exposure of a large number of cadres made it difficult for the Qingwei to gain absolute parliamentary superiority on this continent, so that they had to continue to rely on the centrist faction like the previous controllers.

As long as it is political, there will be no unconditional demand, and even if the Qingwei needs a seat in the middle, it must give a corresponding price, which is very expensive, and now everything on the American continent must be traded to be passed.

There is no other day, and America is Toruń's own land,

Always entangled in the political struggle and unable to extricate himself, the status quo of bargaining for half a day for a small resolution is definitely not in line with his psychological expectations, and the endless delay of the new station of the Sixth Army has touched this man's backlash, so more than 2 months ago, Toruń had already moved the idea of letting Yisi go to the Americas to guide the work of the branch on the ground.

Naturally, this situation reached the hands of the Restoration Organization, and the reply was very interesting, and the Restoration Organization was willing to give up this hard-won mastermind position, and bluntly asked him to return to China to preside over the overall situation.

This is probably not the real hope of the Restoration Organization, and Iss knows that Greenwich is actually attached to the Maori wings today, so this must be the hope of Maori.

I was finally able to go home.

While breathing a sigh of relief, Yisi was also surprised by the open-mindedness of the Maori government.

He could see that Maori had begun to think clearly about the post-war situation.

He was not a capable man, and as was customary in his time, it was difficult for him to participate in the final strategic decision-making, and at most he was only to give advice to the generals, so Maori wanted to protect him, rather than squeezing out the last bit of value by asking him to convey some specious "clever scheme".

In other words, Māori sees a friend in the future as more important than a few victories in the present. Now that the friend has worked and proven his abilities, it is Maori's turn to pay the reward, not only for the safety of those who take him, but also for the additional casualties of the sergeant in the impending war.

Unexpectedly, such a romantic and stubborn green island is actually a believer in the principle of equivalent exchange, or a fanatical believer.

So Yisi happily accepted Toruń's request, but who knew that such a trip with the intention of the master would almost die.

I have to say that Yisi underestimated himself.

The Americas are important, but ever since Ith had unraveled Fanor's plot like a divine helper and freed Toruń from the awkward position of the male number two, his value in that group had gone far beyond the stability of a logistics and troop base.

Qingwei has a big problem, they are not used to using their brains in the overall situation, but are used to acting under the planning of wise men, and this bad habit is used to Fanor.

Iss turned over in front of everyone, a recruitment, an assassination, a show of strength, a threat, each of which was not surprising, but when put together, it was a dead chess game, and Toruń and his supporters had long since transformed this young man from Greenwich into Farnore.

So much so that on this issue, Toruń wanted him to come to the Americas because he trusted his intelligence, and Amura's opposition to his coming to the Americas was only for his safety, and everyone had good intentions, which was the most tricky.

After repeated negotiations, from the line to the escort to the spokesperson, An Muro almost left the Fourth Army and the First Army that were being reorganized and ran over to be an adjutant, which was the treatment of Fanol back then.

Eth swore that he would never show his face, and even gave up Mexico City, which was the best place to command and the right place to escape, and chose to live in seclusion in Syracuse, the base of the Ontario League, before his travel plan was approved.

It was already half a month ago, and the person who came to pick him up had already set off with the Maori Expedition Task Force and was trekking on a 13,000-kilometer-long steel skeleton of magnetic tracks, and it was not known if the address of the joint he sent had reached that person.

Convinced that he was running out of luck these days, that the person who had taken him home was nowhere to be found, that the Maori task force could not be contacted, and that it was the turn of the American Assassins to run rampant, Toren spoke to him in the morning, telling him to leave Syracuse and return to Vientiane for his own safety.

Are you kidding!

If you don't assassinate sooner or later, you won't assassinate late. When Hood was about to retire, you played assassination?

Assassinate and assassinate, whoever you assassinate is not good to assassinate Toby. Alar? That man came to negotiate with the Ontario Alliance, and he was simply chosen by Toruń to be his executor! I don't want to think about where there is room for reconciliation between the two sides with Qingwei's betrayal of Ontario during the September riots!

A bunch of idiots!

In his frustration, Yith almost ripped off the leaves of the beautiful potted plant in his office, until the stars in the sky became a broomstick, and he finally calmed down, pressed the summons button, and asked his temporary adjutant to send all the information about the recent political assassination.

At noon on October 17th, Toby. Aral, Syracuse, Qingwei.

On the evening of October 17, Micera. King, Texas, Greenguard.

On the evening of October 17, Yoko Yoshiki, Mexico City, centrist.

On the morning of October 18th, Ander. Beverly, Los Angeles, Green Guards.

On the morning of October 18th, the card. Sierra Sol, Syracuse, Ontario Union.

On the morning of October 18th, Long. Tamil, Mexico City, Qingwei.

On the morning of October 18th, Jira. Quarter, Panama, centrist.

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Even Yi Si began to consider whether to give up this evacuation operation, the Qingwei, the center faction, and the Ontario Alliance, 20 green islands were assassinated, 74 shootings, 12 bombings and 3 arsons in 4 days, 177 important cadres of the three major factions were assassinated, 1,216 guards and government personnel were killed and wounded, 129 unrelated personnel were killed, and none of the assassins were arrested.

The assassination continues, the people of the American continent are panicking, the adjutant has run 2 times just in the time of this pile of information, and 4 Qingwei and 1 vice president of the Ontario Alliance have been added to the death list, when did the original Ellul faction have such a high execution efficiency?

Thinking of this, Yisi woke up from the initial shock.

This could not have been done by the Elulists, not even any faction in the Americas.

In 89 operations, including explosions and arson, only 129 innocent people were implicated, and none of them were caught in the net, and if the Ellulists had such action, to put it mildly, the Qingwei would have been wiped out long ago.

Since it's not a political struggle...... Yi Si took the distribution map of the Green Island in the American continent and marked the location of each assassination with a brush, and it was obvious that Mexico City, which was controlled by the Qingwei, Syracuse, the core of Ontario, and Los Angeles, the center of the center, were the three most intensive assassination sites, and 70% of the remaining operations were concentrated in the medium-sized Green Island.

This is an outsider, and only outsiders would so favor a large and medium-sized green island with a large population and a vast area, and the outsiders at this time ...... Needless to say?

Iss threw away his pen and poured himself a mouthful of water, amazed that instead of accepting his suggestion to support the centrist faction, he chose the Ellul faction, a checkmate fish that had lost even the base camp.

Yi Si quickly saw through Xiao Liu's thoughts, and at the same time saw through the flaws of this plan, the traces of the soldiers were too heavy, and the execution was too strong, and when these old and sophisticated politicians came to their senses, a group of strangers, even if they had a complete cover identity, had nowhere to escape.

I'll give you one last hand.

Eth summoned his lieutenant again, tore up the messy map, and threw it into the fireplace. By the time the lieutenant came in, there were only a few black crumbs left in the fireplace, and even if they were collected, they would not be able to restore their original appearance.

"To Mr. Ilfast, with a copy to the leaders of the islands of the Americas Division, and to Toruń. Mr. Douglas. Eth cleared his throat, "The recent assassination is a great opportunity for the Americas Division, please study the assassin's methods, imitate and carry out actions in favor of my comrades, and focus on the important cadres of the former Elul faction and the centrist faction, especially the elites of Los Angeles Island." At the same time, the comrades in the team who were not in charge of actual work were listed and informed that they had been listed as targets, which was a serious matter. After this turmoil, the Parliament should have 70% of the seats of my comrades in order to live up to the trust of Mr. Douglas. Yisi. Hood, bow down in Syracuse. ”

The adjutant trembled and handed over the notebook, and Iss took the pen and signed his name. He was not worried that the proposal would be self-defeating, the Maori people were certainly looking forward to the escalation of the situation, and the proposal was not mixed with any selfish motives, the whole plan was based on the interests of the Qingwei, which was more in line with the Qingwei's consistent policy of emphasizing justice over self-interest.

America is about to be even more chaotic, but none of this has anything to do with Is, who is about to leave here and return to Greenwich, where he seems to have smelled the North Sea trade winds, the stinging and sharp flying sand that fills the air, the low city and the stoic and proud people, he can't get enough of it in his life.

The task force is already in action, and the location of the junction he sent must have reached the person who received him through the Maori spy, who could that person be?

"Sending the letter out and requesting that the liaison office must deliver the full text to the relevant personnel as soon as possible is very important to the cause of Qingwei."

"Yes, sir!" The young adjutant wanted to salute, but the signed letter seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift it.

"Tell the guards to prepare, I'm going to the Great Library." Yi Si smiled and waved his hand, not caring about the adjutant's faux pas.

"My lord, it's not safe outside right now!"

"There's nothing unsafe, I want to smell the blood in the air, it'll be too strong in a few days, and I'll lose my appetite."

The implication is that a few days are the most dangerous?

The adjutant thought he understood what Yisi meant, and finally stopped insisting. This adult, who was not a few years older than himself, was the wisest person the adjutant had ever seen, and of course he would not put himself in danger.

Just ask the guards to protect the adults, no one on this island knows the identity of the adults, at least the research institute is safe for a short time.

"Yes, sir!"