The tester was quickly turned off by Margaret, and the beautiful woman with plump breasts and fat buttocks turned into a swirling streamer. The fat man was also beaten up by a few unceremonious pink fists.

After a burst of laughter, Margarita, who was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to yawn, left the room after saying goodnight to An Lei and Fang Xiang. Intentionally or unintentionally, he left time for the two "sisters and brothers" who reunited after a long absence. Watching the automatic door close gently, the chuckle on Fang Xiang's face disappeared. She silently handed the style clip in her hand to the fat man.

"This is from General Russell, the bandit fleet will go out again on the 16th to attack the Bermuda galaxy" Fang Xiang's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and said worriedly, "However, this time the Sheldon fleet ignored General Russell's attack, but continued to storm Newton's jump point for ten hours. ”

The fat man stood up, entered the permission password in the folder, and listened to Fang Xiang while looking at the encrypted file quickly. The room was quiet for a while, and only the slight breathing of the person could be heard.

Read the document in ten lines a day. The fat man thought for a long time. Turning his head, he saw Fang Xiang's beautiful and charming face that couldn't hide his haggard face, and his heart felt uncomfortable. I don't know when it began, the bandit army became a situation outside their own home and Sister Xiang's home.

When she was fighting in the foreign poison battle, this woman, who was regarded as a goddess by the bandit officers and soldiers of Saleja nationality and made every man smitten in a daze, stayed silently in Mars, clearing the channel with thunderous means, while working day and night for the bandit army.

The training of troops, the order of Mars society, the supply of logistics, the formation of new recruits for the fleet, the construction of heavy industrial bases-... the daily events are so many that they can drive people crazy.

Judging from Mars's regular report, every day when Sister Xiang opens her eyes, she will be busy until late at night, and she will sleep for less than four hours.

She did almost all the work within the bandit army, and she also squeezed all the energy out of her mature but petite body.

In the bandit army, Sister Xiang has a very high prestige. The warriors trusted, loved and respected this beautiful and strong woman, and never gave the slightest discount to her instructions.

Maybe the clearance picture just now is too ridiculous, this S1, Sister Xiang's ears and neck, there is still a trace of redness, which has not faded for a long time.

At the age of thirty, she is like a peach with thin skin and tender flesh, which is the time when a woman is the most mature and charming. However, in some ways, she is like a little girl who does not understand the world. And now, Russell's arraignment is in his own hands.

The teacher has already made a judgment that the unusually frantic attack of Sheldon's fleet is a sign that Sober is preparing to make a big expedition to the southeast star field!

The genius general of the Western Covenant who can compete with Hastings has a strategic vision far beyond the world. He understood the threat of the bandit army before anyone else, and he also knew that if Jeppen and Suss were defeated, the battle situation in the entire southeast star field would affect the entire interstellar territory of mankind.

Sending troops to the southeast was Sober's almost open plan. He was definitely not going to sit idly by and watch Seuss and Jeppen lose.

However, he himself also understood that just obtaining the Lelei Movement Path was not enough to ensure that he would lead the army directly into the Southeast Star Field, go north to Rysk, defeat Chackner in one fell swoop, and open up the second front of the attack on Feiyang.

In the face of the warlord Hastings, who has a lot of skillful hands, leaving the Newton Galaxy jump point, which can be connected to Fiyan through Knaville, is like leaving a sharp dagger in the back.

Originally, the Southeast Expeditionary Force used this passage to defeat Desik, seize Gacharin, and easily take back Leray's Galileo system. In the future, who can guarantee that when the battle situation is at its most critical, S1, Hastings will not use this place to make a fuss, and the main force of the West Covenant will die? This was clear to Sober.

From the time the Sheldon fleet arrived in the central system of Leray, this fleet had only one mission, that is, to solve the Newton system and the Galileo system before Sober sent troops, expand the defense area, and relieve the worries. Hold the Leray Federation in your hands thoroughly.

Neither Russell, nor Hastings, nor himself, could sit idly by and watch the Newton system be conquered by Sheldon. It was the last of the Legre Federation. The people there are always looking forward to the return of Le Lei's army.

Five of the first ten post-apocalyptic ships built by Meteor Corporation, along with almost all of the bandit fleet, have joined Russell's fleet.

Now, Russell and Douglas are doing their best to harass Sheldon's back and contain their opponents. At the same time, the fleet is secretly looking for a small jump passage to the Newton system.

Hastings, too, held a secret meeting after the exercise. More than 100 Fei Yang generals who have put themselves in the right position have no hesitation. Just wait for the dust to settle after the presidential election, and then plunge into the torrent of war!

Fei Yang's power is finally about to burst out. But the time in the future needs to be calculated almost in seconds.

The fat man doesn't know how long the Newton galaxy can last, and he doesn't know what the country of Feiyang will become after the presidential election. I don't know what the Supreme Council of the Filipino Alliance will do, and whether the coalition forces gathered in the Al-Aqsa Fortress can be thrown into the battle situation in the southeast star field. All he knew was that it would be one battle after another.

The distressing woman in front of her will be busier and more worried. Not to mention adequate sleep, I'm afraid that even the current four hours of sleep time cannot be guaranteed. Fang Xiang lowered his head and stood in front of the fat man.

She knew that the fat man was looking at her, but she didn't know why, she just didn't have the courage to look up to meet the eyes of her "younger brother" who was messing with her stubborn relationship.

Fang Xiang entered the military academy as a teenager, and after graduation, because of his beauty and military talent, in just a few years, he won the title of Salga Naval Flower. That seems like a distant thing already. Far away, like the tall and handsome Salga officer, rose at the gate of the base with the courage to send roses.

Just like she and General Tolstoy led the Long 5 local fleet, in the starry sky, to meet the Seuss battleship. Flower. Like Tolstoy's flagship, a thud that bloomed in the universe, a brilliant smoke Since then, she has borne the burden of the last resistance force of the Salga Federation. It was an experience that brought her to the brink of collapse at one point.

With no supplies, no targets, and wrecked ships that were not even repaired, they had to hide in Tibet every day, crashing into the labyrinthine Mars Channel. I don't know how many times, she can't hold on anymore!

But at this moment, the fleet, under the guidance of fate, discovered the pirate base. It was also there that she met the fat man. The first meeting was not a pleasant memory.

This fat man, who is more cunning and treacherous than a profiteer, didn't give her much choice at all. At that time, she wanted to kill this guy.

However, after being coaxed into the bandit army by the fat man, the Salga fleet finally regained its vitality.

When the suspicious Salga officers and soldiers really integrated into the group of bandits, she also unconsciously tied her heart to this man who was two years younger than herself, but with a heavier burden on her shoulders, struggling to move forward, refusing to stop and refusing to admit defeat.

As a woman in this war era filled with the smoke of war, she can accept death and suffering, but she can't help but feel worried about this fat man, and can't help but think of his honest and cunning smile when she is alone.

This may be sympathy, or it may be a long-term relationship. Maybe it's just an irresistible attraction between men and women.

In this silent room, listening to each other's breathing, my mind changed, and my heart was shaking. The spirit of self-support, which has always been strong, seems to have slackened all of a sudden. At this time, his body was so weak that he couldn't even stand steadily, he just longed for a pair of strong hands ......"""A pair of strong hands hugged Fang Xiang into a warm and solid embrace.

was embraced by the fat man, Fang Xiang's ears became red again, and her heart almost jumped out of her heart. However, she did not resist shyly like ordinary women, let alone pretend to be reserved.

She just leaned quietly in the warm embrace that came as scheduled, and her thin shoulders only trembled slightly, and then calmed down.

Everything is silent, like the alternation of winter and spring, and all that is needed is a ray of warm sunlight sprinkled on the window lattice. "Sister Xiang......" The fat man hugged Fang Xiang's thin body and said distressedly, "In a few days, we will go back to the southeast." "Hmm-..." Fang Xiang leaned against the fat man's chest and nodded gently. He drooped down his long eyelashes, as if he didn't want to say even one more word. The room was quiet. After a long time, Fang Xiang shouted, "Fatty." "Huh?" The fat man leaned his face against Fang Xiang's hair, snorting at the faint fragrance of his hair. "The fart has already come," Fang Xiang said softly: "The person you asked me to arrange, I have already arranged." "I know." The fat man said. "But" Fang Xiang suddenly tightened his hand around the fat man, and muttered: "Why do you want to personally fight them and ask for someone, in case...", ""If I don't go, An's mother will be in danger." The fat man looked at the gravity capsule and the hand speed tester in the room. A gleam flashed in his eyes. Yourself, there are still two days to go. Fang Xiang didn't speak again. In the afternoon, the post sent by Li Fo was handed over to the fat man by herself. She knew it was a trap, and she knew that the fat man had made arrangements for the day of the presidential election.

Although she is still worried, she understands that this fat man who looks heartless on the surface is the most affectionate and righteous person, not to mention An's mother, who treats him better than his own daughters, even if any of these women around him is in danger, he will do the same.

Fang Xiang leaned on the fat man's chest with peace of mind. In this stormy era, she knows that among the people that the fat man cares about the most, she also includes herself.

The fat man's voice came from his ear: "Tomorrow, accompany me to see Admiral Bernadotte, the old man will have to lie in the hospital for a while, after tomorrow, I may not have time to see him." "Okay." Fang Xiang said softly.

The road ahead is so bumpy and rugged, so dangerous. I don't know why, but my heart is so calm. The puppet was furious, and blood splattered five steps. She knew what the fat man wanted to do, and she knew that no one could stop him. At least not in this world! Spring in Heidenfeld, though half-concealed, has finally arrived.

The weather has completely warmed up, and the unpredictable weather of late winter has not been repeated for a long time. The trees of the urban forest have plenty of time to bask in the sun, and in the spring rain and the wind, which is no longer biting, they are generously sprouting green shoots.

The people on the streets are also thinning their clothes. When the thick winter clothes are taken off, the person looks energetic. With the brisk footsteps, the pace of the city also increases.

However, when the dark clouds of war enveloped the entire human world into the third year, when the Binarte Imperial fleet approached Fiyan proper, the people of Fiyan unconsciously discovered that war had affected their lives more and more profoundly.

I don't know when it started, and the goods in the store became no longer sufficient. The Fei Wu in his hands is also constantly depreciating. The family's expenses have gradually exceeded their means. In the industrial areas of the city, there are more and more vacant factories. Every day in the office building in the business district, you can see a confused employee holding a cardboard box containing personal belongings, stepping out of the sinking elevator and disappearing into the bright and warm spring light outside the office building.

It's stormy outside, and it's the same at home. Men rarely call friends for drinking and partying anymore, and women haven't bought new clothes for a long time.

After dinner, the woman always cleaned up the dishes and worriedly talked about how many businesses had gone bankrupt in one of the remote cities of Feiyang, and how many people had waited in long lines all night to find a job to support their families.

The child, who had become silent, was sent to do his homework, while the man sat on the couch with a heavy heart, smoking cigarette after cigarette, frowning deeply.

In addition to the sunny weather that is gradually getting warmer, the only thing that is out of step with this bleak atmosphere may be the hot presidential election.

In the face of fear, people will always pin their hopes on something illusory. For example, religion, but also for presidents. In addition to looking for jobs and trying to avoid layoffs, they poured more enthusiasm into supporting the presidential candidate on whom they had pinned all their hopes.

It's not that they don't know that the president can play a limited role, but that the most instinctive human reaction will lead them to look for a spiritual sustenance, a hope that can be hoped for even if it is far away.

In the polls, Dawson's direct approval rating exceeded 40 percent, the second support car exceeded 35 percent, and Perez and Zhao Xi's direct approval ratings have been hovering below 30 percent. Second, the approval rating is less than 25 percent.

Fiyan's presidential republican system is based on a double-entry majority. In other words, when voters cast their ballots, they can choose the first presidential candidate in their hearts, and they will also choose the second presidential candidate. If there are more than six candidates, the option of a third candidate is even increased.

This is to avoid a multi-party contest in which the votes are too scattered and the number of votes cast in direct elections cannot exceed 50 percent. At the same time, it is also to prevent voters from different camps from turning the election into a protracted stalemate, or even leading to national instability.

The votes of the first presidential candidate are the most important. That represents the strongest will of the electorate. The second and third candidates' votes represent the outcome of voters' willingness to compromise.

The candidate with the largest number of votes for the first president will be the winner if he or she can obtain enough second votes and the total number of votes cast exceeds 50 percent.

At the moment, theoretically speaking, Dawson, Perez, and Cho Hee all have hopes of becoming presidents. However, with Dawson's lead in the polls by 10 percentage points, it is almost certain that he will finally reach the top! Hastings's sudden sinking made the whole Feiyang a little confused.

People don't know what's going on, but they can feel the wind changing. When Perez and Cho Hee both disappeared from public view and media news, all kinds of rumors spread.

It is said that these two presidential candidates were found to be scandalous. It is said that Perez and Zhao Xi have given up competition and reached an exchange of interests with the Dawson faction.

There are even some well-informed people who say conclusively that because of Hastings's serious illness, the top level of the Filipino Alliance has completely favored Dawson and Liverwell, two new generation stars in the political and military circles, to run Feiyang.

All kinds of arguments make the people dizzy. Before everyone could understand what was happening, in the blink of an eye, it was the eve of voting in the presidential election.

Located in the west district of Heidfeld, the Shen family is a small C-shaped semi-circular building built on the mountainside, facing the lake.

The small building is four storeys high and has a coffee-colored façade. Under the shade of trees, it is particularly beautiful. A winding road and an emergency passage into the mountain converge at the spacious vestibule of the small building. In the backyard, there is a golf driving range, a grove and a meadow. After passing through the corridor and passing through four heavy automatic doors one after another, there was the meeting room of the Shen family. "Old man Shen, you have an idea!" A gruff voice said.

In the smoky conference room, except for this voice, there was only a whisper from ear to ear. The room of more than 200 square meters was full of people.

Among them, there are the parents of famous families in Feiyang, political leaders, parliamentarians, and generals. Each of them is a well-known figure in Fei Yang's high society.

Although it can't be compared to a super family like the Hastings family. However, when they come together, they still have the power to change the world. Since that night on January 11, they have been completely tied to the Hastings family and the bandits. However, the presidential election surprised everyone.

With six of his best advantages, Hastings did not rush to kill them all, but instead stopped the action on all fronts. There was no propaganda, no speeches, no campaigning activities, no rallies to build momentum, and no negotiations and exchanges between political parties and interest groups. Nothing!

Seeing that tomorrow is the voting day for the presidential election, but the military god does not have a word or an explanation.

The old man seemed to be asleep like this, and he had completely forgotten that this election was related to the whole of Feiyang, and also to the future and fate of everyone here! "We can't wait like this!" A loud speaker named Carlos, Bella. He's a bald man with brown skin. Bella is a well-known wealthy man in Feiyang, and his property is spread throughout Feiyang.

Although he has a rough appearance, everyone knows that he is actually a very fine person. In the shopping mall, the left and right sources are not leaky, and he is an extremely difficult character. Originally, Bella had been neutral. No one is to be offended, and no one is pleased. Guard

One acre and three points of land, one mind to do business. However, in this presidential war, it is still impossible for him to remain neutral after all, and sometimes, once people reach a certain high status, they will be involuntarily drawn into the whirlpool of disputes, and they must make a choice. The maneuver of the left and right in business cannot be used in the political struggle to the death. Perhaps, not offending in front of both sides is actually offending on both sides. For a businessman, it's almost a matter of looking for death.

Therefore, when several of Bella's business opponents were thrown into the camp of Liver, and he obtained the truth about what happened on the night of the 11th from secret sources, he almost took a spaceship to Heidfield overnight, and through the relationship of the Minister of Commerce, he contacted the Smith family and expressed his willingness to take refuge.

Birla has a lot of money and has always been the target of political parties. For his voluntary refuge, the Smith family, who have always known his details very well and have a cooperative relationship, is of course impossible to refuse.

But what Bella didn't expect was that just when he launched his own companies and provided a lot of j$ money for the campaign, preparing to make a big F, he was poured a basin of ice water head-on. The black family suddenly died down, and all the campaign to help the election was forcibly stopped.

Such a change caught Bella off guard. He could only stupidly watch the reported members of the Smith family leave, and stay in Heidfeld stupidly, waiting for things to turn around.

At this time, it is impossible for him to quit. And as a businessman, his foundation cannot be compared with these old families, so in the past few days when the wind direction has changed, he has become an ant on a hot pot.

Its companies have suffered a lot of losses because of this. The long-cherished enemy in the shopping mall is also sharpening his knife, ready to slash him after the presidential election. Today, if he can't get an accurate message, he even has the heart to hang himself.

He knows better than anyone else about the opponents of the Li Fo Group. Once the other party takes power, the fate waiting for him is not just as simple as years of hard work, the most normal result is also the destruction of the family.

Bella's words immediately made the discussion in the entire conference room much louder.

At this time, no one can hold their breath anymore. This meeting was not convened by the Shen family, but everyone gathered together. After all, no one understands what Hastings has planned and what arrangements he has. In order to bet on this, everyone has invested their lives. "A few days ago, Heckel's lackeys went to our company to search, saying that we were collaborating with the enemy, which is not to say, "If I don't charge you first, how will I clean you up when the time comes?" "Your Excellency, what do you think? Is there something behind it? ”

"If we can all know it, can it still be called a backhand? On the night of the 11th, how beautiful people are doing, just wait, I'll spit and nail here, we will win! "Can you win? Congressman, tomorrow is the presidential election, and they are already ahead by 1000

"Alas, if Dawson were to be president, even if everyone followed His Excellency Hastings in the mutiny, they would be charged with rebellion. If the name is not right, it is not good. If a gun can speak, why do we bother so much? The people are kept in the dark, don't we know who Li Fo and his sister are? "Let's put it this way, it is a blessing to be able to leave a whole corpse!" I heard that some guys have already fallen backwards? "Those wall grasses, when they see the opportunity is wrong, how can they stand it!" The question is, what do we do now? "Shhhhh.........h

As Old Man Shen, who had been silent, stood up, the entire conference room fell silent. Everyone looked at the old man intently, and their eyes were full of worry and expectation.

"Everyone looked at me and wanted me to say something." Old Man Shen pestle his cane and shook his head: "If you comfort me, I can't say it." ”

"Your Excellency, what are the plans, don't say you don't know, I don't know. However, who of you has not experienced strong winds and waves, and which one has not rushed out of thousands of troops? Whether it is a shopping mall, a political circle, or a military world, it is estimated that no one has done this business that costs their lives. ”

"Your Excellency the God of War, you have been at the helm of Feiyang for thirty years. It can be said that Fei Yang's status is what he has not done with his own hands. Today, we are worried about our lives, but what he has been worried about for 30 years is this country! Shen Lao's loud words echoed in the conference room. I'm afraid everyone has forgotten that General Tian of the Lelei Federation. ”

Old Man Shen raised his eyebrows: "It's not my old man's sycophancy, everyone just needs to take a serious look at their resumes and achievements, and you will know how they became the double heroes of the Lelei Federation and the Chakner Republic, and how they came out of the entire two battalions of armored troops on the night of January 11!" ”

"Nonsense, I won't say more. I've watched people all my life, if you are old, and you still lose the treasure bet on such two people, you deserve it! Where to go, everyone will see what to do. Finally, two words...*......"

The old man looked around and sneered.

"Wait!

, these two days have been busy and dizzy. When I write something, I feel like I can't meet people. I can only force myself to write. At the last moment, when the plot was moving towards ** step by step, it fell into a low ebb period, which was really painful. This chapter has seven dry words, and if you tear it down, you can make up for yesterday's chapter. Pay off everyone's support and support.