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Standing on the terrace of the building surrounded by the roar of the engine, holding the document containing Hastings' medical report. Fatty looked at the sunset light on the horizon with only an arc left, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness and sadness as he watched the era of a superstar come to an end.
Although he knew that Hastings' condition was irreversible a year ago, he could not help but imagine what it would be like when that day came. Still, he finds it hard to accept when the medical records on electronic files set that time to an impossibly short period.
"Fatty, we have no retreat!" The fatty silently recited the words Hastings wrote to himself in the third document. When the red light on the horizon finally completely disappeared, he suddenly felt as if his heart had been grabbed by something!
Others will never understand what kind of mood Hastings was in when he wrote this sentence. The only one who understands is himself!
"Grandpa's condition has begun to deteriorate, right?"
In the ear, Margaret's voice came. The voice is still crisp and moving, but with a slight vibrato.
The fat man suddenly turned his head and looked at Margaret in surprise. This medical report, Hastings only designated himself to read, how could Margaret
"I think there must be grandfather's medical report in the file, and he told you. Is that so?" Margaret's emerald eyes were slightly moist, and she looked intently at the fat man's eyes.
The fat man's eyes wandered: "This is a military document, how could there be any medical records"
"You don't have to think about helping him hide it from me." Margaret interrupted the fat man and forced a smile, "Actually, I already found out about his condition through the family's private doctor yesterday. Not only me, but also mine. Parents and a few uncles. It's just that everyone pretends not to know."
When Fatty's eyes touched An Lei's, he felt sad for a while.
Among the confidante beside Fatty, apart from his childhood sweetheart, An Lei, who knows him best, Margaret is the other one that he is hard to fool.
In terms of intelligence, Margaret is not inferior to the fat man.
Back when they were in Mars, the two fought evenly. In the end, the reason why the fat man was able to take advantage of it was because he had already started a bandit army in Mars and had never been a gentleman.
If it was someone else, let alone fighting, I am afraid that as soon as Margaret's winking eyes that turned all living beings were thrown away, she would immediately give her soul and raise her hands to surrender. Back then when Margaret was in Heidfield, I don't know how many young Toshiyans were harmed because of her desperation, and even took risks. Otherwise, how did she get the nickname of Little Witch?
People who don't know only see Margaret's beautiful appearance, and only see her quietly following the fat man, doing some auxiliary work.
How dare they believe that when she was only 18 years old, she had already begun to independently command regional conflicts and campaigns, and her skills and methods were as cunning and old-fashioned as contemporary famous generals. How can you believe that she is regarded by many generals under Hastings as a once-in-a-century genius, and as Hastings' successor?
Her low-key at the moment is just because she knows that she can't compete for Fatty's halo no matter whether she is beside Hastings or among the bandits.
She has been trying her best to restrain herself, appearing to be of average ability and inexperienced. She avoided the eyes of Isaac, Tony, Diana and other family members and Hastings' old subordinates, never showed her views different from Fatty in front of everyone, and led all the dominance to Fatty.
In the world, is there a more intelligent woman than her?
The fat man always lies with his mouth, without changing his face. The two little white flowers, Mei Duo and Audrey, have always believed in his shameless lies. Fang Xiang, Niya and Helen are also easy to deceive. Milan and Bonnie are sometimes dubious, and then use other methods to force the truth out.
And the only ones he couldn't fool when he opened his mouth were An Lei, who knew him too well, and Margaret, who was too smart!
It is not easy to deceive Margaret, let alone when she knew about Hastings' condition in advance. She only needed to look at Fatty's expression at that time, and she knew what was on the document.
"Fatty, there's something I've always wanted to ask you. If my grandfather" Margaret walked slowly to the railing and looked at the brightly lit airport, she asked after a long silence, " ?¡.Can you beat Sober?"
Hearing Margaret's question, An Lei's face tightened. The eyes that looked at the fat man were full of worry.
&"The remaining warships have been scheduled for production. There is no problem with materials and funds. And Matt has already contacted the neutral country shipyard that Meteor Company has dealt with, and plans to subcontract some unclassified components Engineering. It is expected that the later warship construction speed will be twice as fast as it is now!"
"Twice? I gave him more than 500 billion of Feiyan's funds, only twice? Tell him later. I will give him another 500 billion and ask him to contact the shipyard of the Salga Federation. The armaments there are simply At a standstill, there are many shipyards without orders. We must seize the day!"
When speaking, the postures of the two changed. Helen turned around and sat up, pinching the fat man's waist with her slender jade legs, wrapped his arms around his neck and gave a long kiss, panting delicately: "Speaking of Salega, there is just one thing."
"What?" The fat man's hand wandered across Helen's chest.
"Sister Xiang received a secret message from a general in Salega. I don't know the specifics." Helen opened her mouth slightly, and her body skin turned pink with the fat man's movements, "She said she will wait for you at home tonight. I should have gone back by nowAh"
Following Helen's high-pitched cry, the room gradually became quiet after a long time.
The fat man gently hugged Helen, whose arms had softened into a puddle of fragrant mud, and his gaze stayed on the interstellar map suspended in midair in the room.
"Salegar?!"
The ending part involves many places, and writing a complete plot is definitely not something that can be completed in 3,000 words. Before, I often found that a chapter of 3,000 words was written, as if many things had just begun. Therefore, updating one chapter a day will definitely not work. I try my best to update with a relatively complete plot
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