Chapter 1819 Old thief, it’s time to explain your relationship

Prime Minister Konoe, who had been holding his head and disguising himself as furniture, finally heard clearly. Marshal Ferragut's loyalty to his benefactor was real, but of course his expectations for the young man were also real.

He hoped to use his own method to protect Mao Yuanzuo's posthumous reputation, and at the same time he did not want all the rotten, old, rigid dirt to become a shackles to that young man.

He didn't know if Mao Yuanzuo understood it, but he did.

Prime Minister Konoe heard Mao Yuanzuo's emotion: "That young man... is really a born leader. Yes, Paul, if I were you, I would also place my hopes on him. If he could have been born fifty years earlier,

If I naturally take over Victoria's duties, the situation will not be like this."

Marshal Ferragut stared blankly at Mr. Mao who was talking eloquently, always feeling that this was clearly his line, but after a brief hesitation, his eyes gradually became firmer: "Sir, you and everyone present,

You will be imprisoned until the Imperial Army arrives on this planet. Don't worry, you will not be harmed."

Probably because he heard that he was still alive, Prime Minister Konoe, who had been disguised as furniture, suddenly hesitated again. He couldn't help but look up at the marshal, but saw the silent determination.

What is more shocking than his generous determination must be this silent determination.

Prime Minister Konoe was inevitably shocked, and of course he was obviously confused. He sighed: "Paul, you have done so many things just to keep us in jail for a few more days?"

Marshal Ferragut did not answer the question directly, but his expression remained calm: "As long as the artillery fire from the earth and the moon is fired at the imperial fleet, this will sufficiently represent the attitude of the central government of the community towards the war. As long as the battle begins, in the future,

It doesn’t matter what else happens.”

Indeed, when the cannonballs left the earth's atmosphere and roared towards the imperial warship, the central government of the earth had already expressed its attitude in front of the entire universe on behalf of the Blue Star Community.

Of course, the Galactic Empire had no choice but to fight back. The arrogant and arrogant Tireluo people have never had the character to do anything they dare.

Once a battle breaks out, it will be too late for any big shot to come out and say he wants to lay down his weapons.

Although the big shots present were pointing guns at him, their brains had not lost touch after all, and they all probably understood what the marshal meant. In other words, just because politicians are trying to play tricks, they even understood him better than the marshal's soldiers.

meaning.

This guy is serious and has a death wish. He will not allow anyone to surrender.

As for whether the three billion civilians on the earth and the moon will be reduced to nothing in the flames of war... To be honest, the war has reached this point, and the safety of ordinary people has become the lowest priority matter.

Prime Minister Konoe caught some blind spots and was immediately shocked: "So, President Nishita will not be imprisoned by you, right?"

The marshal's expression was slightly stiff, and for a moment he seemed to be unable to argue.

However, Mao Yuanzuo said: "This is your real military coup. Paul is not willing to do such a thing. Although he is always misunderstood, he is still a bit of a knight in his heart. He is very fond of his posthumous reputation.

I value it very much.”

Marshal Ferragut smiled bitterly. His old benefactor still knew him well and could even be called a confidant.

Then, I heard the other party say again: "Besides, you underestimate President Nishita too much. If he were still on Earth, I would not invite you all here today."

He ignored everyone's shocked expressions and looked at Marshal Ferragut: "You know, Paul, the reason why I am willing to provide some help in your career is not because of your good skills."

"...Could this be my father's craftsmanship?"

"Your father's craftsmanship is naturally good, and he can be regarded as mastering the essence of imperial court cuisine, but to be honest, even if he is compared to Brother Rong downstairs Liu, the gap between me and Brother Lan is about the same." Mao Yuanzuo said calmly.

road.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling that the amount of information was a bit too much and for a while they couldn't laugh.

Of course, the smart people had guessed something and couldn't help but feel horrified, but this was probably because the atmosphere at the scene became more solemn and weird. Everyone just sat stiffly in their chairs, and their faces were completely frozen due to the sluggishness caused by shock.

It’s as if everyone has turned into a living fossil.

At least they didn't scream in surprise, which was already very difficult.

Marshal Ferragut wanted to reach for his scepter, but felt that his arm was a hundred times heavier than before. He bared his teeth and took a deep breath, then reached for his waist and pulled out his pistol with difficulty.

It really looks like a tiger talisman, but it is far more jeweled than the original tiger talisman. The sound of the gun is plated with silver, the handle is ivory, and the military emblem of the Community Space Fleet is embellished with various small gems. It doesn't look like it at all.

It is a weapon, more like an antique handicraft, and it is too luxurious and has no artistic value.

However, it can still kill people.

He raised the pistol with difficulty.

Mao Yuanzuo watched the marshal's actions quietly, as if an outsider was watching with cold eyes: "Yes, Paul, the reason why I chose you is because of this scene. Your ancestors were sent by the imperial officials who served the Governor's Mansion.

home from

Starting from your grandfather, everyone is a well-rounded person. You are especially like this. You have a general understanding of advancement and retreat, and you know how to protect yourself and pretend to be confused. At first glance, you are very suitable for career and economics. But even so, you still have a decisive side in your heart. "

He showed a pleased smile: "Paul, you are somewhat heroic."

Marshal Ferragut subconsciously wanted to show an expression of fear and fear. If it were his old self, he would definitely be like this, and while being frightened, he would also express sincerely and without losing enthusiasm: All that he has achieved

Such small and insignificant achievements were all achieved under your leadership.

This is the world of adults. It pays attention to hello, me, and everyone. Especially the world of politicians pays more attention to personality than the entertainment industry. And if you want to make progress in such a world, of course you need to praise each other.

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The former Marshal Ferragut was at ease in such a world. He felt that he would definitely continue to progress in this world throughout his life.

I really wasted a lot of time!

Marshal Ferragut made up his mind and aimed the gun at Mao Yuanzuo's temple. He wanted to pull the trigger, but he couldn't move his finger.

Only this time did he realize that it wasn't just his fingers, he couldn't even make a sound.

"You are heroic. In fact, in a cabinet like ours, there are still many heroic people. Edward Xiaona, Bai Yantang, and the young Mrs. Yang. Hahaha, I should actually

Having hope for the Blue Star Community." Mao Yuanzuo looked at Marshal Ferragu, who had nothing to say and his face turned red, and said slowly: "But, Paul, do you know that Chairman Shona is dead."

This is still too much information for everyone to digest.

Who is Edward Shoner? He is President Kes Nichita's best friend and think tank. He is also the chairman of the House of Councilors of this government. He is in charge of the country's homeland security, intelligence and security management, and espionage prevention work. Police,

Internal service, intelligence agencies, and even the military police are all departments under its jurisdiction.

In terms of power alone, he is one of the top five super figures in the country.

Prime Minister Konoe thought that the last time he had a chat and laugh with Chairman Shona was three days ago. At that time, he and he had a serious discussion about where the government should flee and take refuge. Of course, considering the Imperial Fleet

The cantilever has been blocked, and there is almost no escape route for everyone.

"We are like mice in a bellows...but we still have to find a way to bite those unscrupulous dragons."

Even though he has fallen into a desperate situation, he is still full of courage and determination.

However, I think that after he took office, he began to rectify the security and intelligence agencies of the community, cleaning out a large number of second- and fifth-level factions and leading parties, and treating both the old-timers and the comprador parties equally. Two years after taking office, the state of the community (meow)

The combat effectiveness of the security agency suddenly became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If this war hadn't broken out, Chairman Shauna would have become the best chief security officer in the history of the Blue Star Community, right?

No, considering that the Cabinet and the General Staff have not been infiltrated into a sieve by the Empire, he might already be.

Prime Minister Konoe has always felt that if Mr. Shona had not had a cold temperament and was really unlikeable and unpopular, he would actually be more suitable to be the head of state than President Nishita.

Such a person? Dead?

If it were someone else who said it, this would just be regarded as nonsense, right? However, if Mao Yuanzuo said it, others would not believe it.

"You killed him? You killed him!" Prime Minister Konoe let out an exclamation that was almost a scream. Of course, what surprised him even more was that he found that he could still speak.

"If it was really my hands, there wouldn't be this conversation today. Konoe, do you know why you, the prime minister, think so? It's just that you lack imagination." Mao Yuanzuo looked at Konoe, whose face was pale.

Prime Minister, sighing sadly.

However, when he turned his eyes to the red-faced Marshal Ferragut, his tone was full of regret: "I understand your determination, but it is in the wrong direction. In fact, I also have my own determination. Paul, it's a pity that you can't go with me.

It’s the end.”

Marshal Ferragut felt severe pain in his hand. The pistol slipped out of his grasp and was instantly broken down into twisted parts. It fell to the ground and completely fell apart. The golden bullets scattered all over the ground.

He was pushed back to his chair.

At this moment, the frozen power that was frozen in this space suddenly loosened significantly. The soldiers who were trapped and unable to move suddenly regained their freedom. Of course, they also immediately realized that the scene

Who is the most dangerous enemy?

The soldiers turned their guns one after another and aimed at Mao Yuanzuo.

Marshal Ferragut lowered his eyes, but shouted in a low voice: "Shoot!"

There were only three people who actually pulled the trigger. They were all newcomers to Marshal Ferragut's guard class. One of them was even a Marine Corps second lieutenant who had just graduated from the military academy and had a Lionheart background.

But in fact, only such young people dare to take action. The rest of the veterans, even the best friends who follow Marshal Ferragu, cannot do this. In other words, it is precisely because they are the Marshal's confidants that they know Mao Yuanzuo better.

His identity and status will naturally lead him to be in awe.

After all, there is a difference between pointing a gun at the boss and shooting the boss.

However, even just three people are enough. The C11 rifle in their hands is a so-called multi-functional electromagnetic rifle. It can be used with or without armor. It can also be used by soldiers without armor to break armor.

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The 9mm caseless bullets are pushed out by electromagnetism, which is enough to tear the front armor plate of most individual mechas. Not to mention the thin body of an old man.

After all, these warriors are not psychics. If they really have experience in this area, they will realize that the suddenly heavy air is fragile. It is not that the other party has lost control of the scene, but may be selling a

Flaws are more likely to be a precursor to turning defense into success.
To be continued...