Chapter Seventy-One: Each Other's Hole Cards
The circles under his eyes were dark, the corners of his mouth were swollen from time to time, and his face was full of bird green and footprints.
Farry and Haig stared at the fat man breathlessly, their chests rising and falling sharply. After a fight with the fat man, my body was so tired that I cramped, and it felt like I had a hard fight with a humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex.
Although the scars on their bodies looked less, they were not all lost, and each of them was punched and kicked at least twice by the fat man. You can feel the pain when you breathe.
This fat man is a demon! You must know that the two strongest fighters in the Feiyang Republic are gathered in this study, but they need to join forces to defeat him. If you say it, let the trump cards of the double-headed eagle force you teach listen to it, I'm afraid you will think it's an April Fool's joke! In the earth-shaking study, there was silence for a moment, except for the crisp sound of Hastings turning the pages, only a wheeze remained.
Bang, the fat man looked at Hastings with a horrified face, but saw the old man throw the book in his hand on the desk, take off his glasses, and look at himself expressionlessly.
"Get up!" Hastings Road.
"Don't get up!" The fat man howled, let go of his hand, and lay down on the floor on all fours, like a big-bellied frog with asthma.
Farry and Haig looked at each other, the expression on their faces as strange as it was. Even Hasting's calm and waveless face showed a hint of helplessness.
Locking this fat man in the study and beating him up may be the toughest lesson he can give this lawless guy who completely ignores the rules, but although Farry and Haig are tired enough, it doesn't seem to work very well."
This umbilicus is so rough and thick that it makes people crazy.
"Let's get down to business," Hastingjin didn't bother to pay attention to the fat man, gently pushed the wheelchair to the heavy bookcase, and said as he put the book back, "Fari and Haig, you already know each other." They used to be my assistants, but from now on, they are your assistants. ”
"The greeting gift is to beat me up?" The fat man rolled over on the ground, lay on his stomach, and pressed his face to the floor like a pug to continue panting.
"Don't be too superstitious about your own power." Hastings closed the door to the bookcase, turned his wheelchair, looked at the fat man and said, "Sometimes, relying too much on your own strength can make you lose yourself in the illusion of power. You can defeat one of them, but if you face both of them at the same time, you'll have to be beaten.
"It depends on who you're facing!" The fat man said unconvinced, "You can change two people to try it."
"There's no need to change people," Hastings's hand, as if by magic, conjured a black energy pistol and aimed it at the fat man, "Perhaps, you can try again." ”
The fat man jumped up and quickly raised his hand. Having been trained by Milan for many years, he has developed an instinct for this threat. The surrender action is unusually crisp and neat.
"Beware of misfire!" He cried out with grief on his face.
"Haig!" Hastings Road.
Haig didn't say a word, and punched the fat man in the face. The fat man fell to the ground.
Hastings handed the pistol to the gloomy Fari, and said lightly, "There is no energy cartridge.
"Okay!" The fat man touched his itchy face, feeling that he was entangled with the old guy about this problem, and sooner or later he would be played to death. He got up from the ground and shook hands with Haig and Fari, and with a blue nose and swollen face, he suddenly smiled like a sunny smile, "Welcome to the bandits!"
Haig and Fari looked at each other, and each reached out to shake the fat man's palm, his palm broad and powerful.
The three of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time. After the laughter, when Farry and Haig turned their heads to look at Hastings again, there were tears in their eyes.
"This is my last hole card." Hastings met the fat man's gaze with deep eyes, and said calmly, "Fari has followed me for thirty years, and knows every general of Feiyang. Haig is the leader of the Phantom Legion, and all the undisclosed power of the Hastings family is in his hands.
He turned his head and looked out the window.
In the sunny and green grass horse farm, several ponies full of inexhaustible energy are walking freely in the white wooden fence, chasing each other, nibbling and playing.
Margaret and Ann Lei stood by the fence, chatting and feeding the horses carrots.
On the other side of the hill, several second-generation members of the Hastings family were sitting on tea and chatting with the bandit mecha warriors, while the younger Carly and Gray held their chins and watched a bandit rampant mecha give combat instructions to the guard mech.
"Remember our conversation on the ship?" Hastings' voice sounded slowly in the silent study.
The fat man rubbed the corners of his mouth and did not speak. For him, Hastings's speculations were simply incredible. If that is the case, then this war of humanity is, in essence, a tragedy.
From the bottom of his heart, he hated such a conspiracy.
"My body doesn't allow me to fight with them anymore" Scare 0 can have the opportunity to participate in this battle in the Southeast Star Domain, which is already a divine love. However, there are some things that I must find out before leaving!"
Hastingjin's thin body was bathed in sunlight through the window.
Although his body was extremely weak, he didn't know why, looking at the back of this old man at this moment, the fat man still felt that he was so tall, like a mountain that he would never be able to climb.
The person who really dominates the world is Hastings, a figure like Hamilton. Compared to them, he has actually been a small soldier all along.
For all the people of the Filipino League, these unborn heroes are the real saviors"Starting tomorrow, Fari will arrange a series of meetings and activities for you. Hastings looked back, "Conquer them and make them understand your strength, which is related to the belonging of the Allied forces currently assembled in Al-Aqsa, and the first battle between you and him." ”
"As for the presidential election, Margaret and Haig will assist you in making sure that the presidential palace does not fall into the hands of someone who will bring disaster to the country." Hastings said.
His gaze was focused on the ceiling: "I must admit that he is the only one who can win this war before you and your bandit army appear."
I gave him too many opportunities. But this time, I want you to don't give him any more chances.
At least until we get the truth, the power of this country cannot fall into his hands!"
"Actually......""The fat man noticed that when Li Buddha was mentioned several times, the old man used "he" instead of calling him by his first name. He sighed and said, "If you want to stop him, it will be easier than me." ”
"It's your business." Hastings shook his head, trying to say something, and finally closed his mouth again. Just looked out the window quietly, waved at the fat man and Farriheg, and motioned for them to leave.
"Hurry up. While I'm alive. ”
Gently closing the door for Hastings, old Farry and Haig led the fat man out of the building.
"Is the current Li Buddha very similar to the marshal thirty years ago?" As he walked around the corner of the silent hallway, Old Fari suddenly spoke.
The fat man paused at his feet, turned his head to look at Lao Fali, but found that this old man with a rickety figure, but still able to beat himself and roll on the ground, looked straight ahead.
Old Fari said to himself: "When the marshal allowed Fei Yang to enter the war in full force ahead of time, causing Fei Yang to suffer many seemingly unnecessary losses, what would the people and soldiers think if they found out that the marshal had denied his former self? ”
"They will think that the marshal is an old fool!" There was a hint of a sarcastic smile on Lao Fari's face. He slowly turned around and looked at the fat man: "But the most important thing is not this!"
"What is it?" The fat man let out a long sigh and looked back at the study at the other end of the dark brown hallway.
Even when the door was closed, the fat man seemed to be able to see Hastings's thin back on the windowsill of the study. As the patron saint of the country, he is making decisions that are ostensibly not in the interests of the country. In the warm sunshine, his hidden loneliness and struggle, and the pressure he endured, can be seen at a glance.
"What's more difficult for the marshal is..."-" Fari walked towards the sunlight at the end of the aisle and said slowly, "Although people all over the world think that he is suppressing Li Fo, but in his heart, Li Fo used to be his best student. He originally thought that after Li Fo really understood, he would take over his mantle, but he didn't expect that Li Fo would go further and further on another road!"
Farry clenched his fists: "The marshal has already told me his suspicions, if that is true, even if this old life is sacrificed, I will personally send that bastard to hell!"
"Old Fari!" The fat man suddenly turned his head and shouted.
Old Farry and Haig stopped, turned their heads, and looked at the fat man quietly.
"You don't need to work hard, perhaps, you should really get to know the bandit army and understand our future." The fat man took out a folder from his pocket and stuffed it into Fari's hand: "Look at it! Let that old guy see it, too!"
The fat man rubbed his bruised face, put on his coat, turned and strode out of the hallway, blending into the golden sunlight.
Farry and Haig looked at the fat man's back, opened the folder in confusion, and started.
Appearing on the first page of the document is a document called New Space Jump Technology, followed by a series of documents such as the technology of the bandit warship, the evaluation of the combat effectiveness of the bandit army, and the logistics of Mars." - After a while, the eyes of the two men were already wide open. They looked at each other in disbelief, and suddenly, old Fari shouted, and ran to Hastings' study.
At this moment, his body is so vigorous. Even Haig couldn't keep up with him.
Farriha laughed and rushed into Hastings' office, just as he had walked into Hastings's office thirty years ago with the apprehension and excitement of a young man.