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    Mount Avery, 3:50 a.m. Kyoto time.

    A black Jingli car drove into Mount Avery, without any signs hanging on the body that could identify the owner.  Looking at the dark brown iron door that slowly opened, the driver loosened his grip on the steering wheel and rubbed it.

    "Don't be too nervous." Yan Daonan leaned forward slightly, patted Wang Gang on the shoulder and said with a smile.

    Wang Gang sighed and nodded, his hands shaking slightly along the way.  If anything about what he did today was revealed, it would be the biggest political scandal in Kansas. Looking at the calm face of the family head in the rearview mirror, Wang Gang couldn't bear the slightest thought of disobedience.

    This terrible politician!

    Yan Daonan didn't even need to look at Wang Gang's face to know what his subordinate was thinking. If the intertwining of interests and fears was properly grasped, it would be a good way to govern.

    Yan Daonan is gambling with his future and even his life, betting that the dead soldiers he has raised over the years can succeed. Even in Dongyuan, he did not use those dead soldiers, but only asked Wang Gang to find the West Wolf.  When Wang Gang saw those dead soldiers, he suddenly felt a chill running through his spinal cord. He had been serving personally for so many years, but he didn't know anything about them.

    It was night and Raphael had a heart attack.

    Yan Daonan knew that even if Raphael was killed, the Special Affairs Bureau would be like a tarsal maggot, sooner or later finding his body.  So he immediately contacted Djork, a person who was familiar enough with the Avery family and himself.

    "The speaker is dead." Yan Daonan said concisely and concisely, "I hope to listen to the opinions of the elderly on matters related to the parliament."

    "Dyok would not be stupid enough to think that Yan Daonan really just wanted to listen to the opinions of "elderly people", nor would he think that Yan Daonan was stupid enough to use the radio waves.  De York began to re-examine this "perfect" congressman.

    "Sit." Old Avery sat in the study with a smile on his face.  Looking at the "bold" congressman in front of me.

    Yan Daonan bowed slightly, seemingly ignoring the deep meaning in Old Avery's eyes and Djork's caution.  He made the right bet this time, and entering this study was the reward for his gamble.

    Old Avery looked at this politically "young" congressman, but he had extraordinary sophistication.  Although Raphael did not have to be eliminated, he objectively fueled Billy Hill Villa's ambitions.

    This congressman used Raphael's life to hand over a certificate of vote, vicious yet calm.

    The Avery family immediately gave the cause of death as a heart attack.  A grassroots judge, parliamentarian, with excellent communication skills, this is a perfect support candidate.  Avery is not afraid of ambitious people, he is afraid of people who have no desires and desires.

    Yan Daonan did not speak, but looked calmly at the old man in front of him. This man he had asked to see many times but could not get, but achieved his wish through Raphael's death.

    The atmosphere was a little strange. The smiling old Avery stood behind him and bowed slightly, as if he was sleeping in Djok.  Yan Daonan looked as usual.

    ¡°Speaker, I¡¯m going to rest.¡± In such a strange atmosphere, Old Avery spoke up and then stood up.  Only a back was left for Yan Daonan.

    Yan Daonan stood up and bowed slightly. Djok turned around and couldn't see his face under the light.  He shook his head and followed Old Avery.  The meeting was so brief, but the parties involved took it for granted.  The words have been made too clear.

    "Let's go." Just when Wang Gang in the Jingli car was about to be swallowed up by the silence of Mount Avery, he heard Yan Daonan's voice.  He quickly agreed and left Mount Avery as if running away.

    Three days later, Kyoto Military Academy, 6 a.m.

    Yan Jian dragged his tired body out of the training room. There were still candles that had not been cleared away in front of the building.  Perhaps from a long time ago, human beings began to adapt to using candles to express their grief, even in the interstellar age with prosperous technology.  Speaker Raphael is a respectable old man. Whether he knows it from the media or from his father, he is an upright and strict old man.

    Yan Jian can¡¯t explain why he works so hard. His talent is enough to support his future.  But every time he closed his eyes, Yan Jian would always think of the pretty boy who repaired cars in Dongyuan.  Subconsciously, he didn't want to lose to that pretty boy, but the gap between the sergeant and the major was so big that he couldn't tolerate any laziness on his part.

    Practice, practice, practice, this constitutes his military academy career.

    At Billy Hill Villa, the President breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Murder! This is murder!" President Billy still heard the angry voices of the congressmen in his ears. Sure enough, he was still the tough-minded grassroots judge.  The president tactfully persuaded the congressman to re-investigate the cause of Rafael's death. This upright congressman did not know what he was facing. It was not the chief executive of Longxi, but the national emblem that had been shrouded in the national emblem since the founding of the Federation.  It¡¯s a huge thing, and the time is not yet ripe.

    &nbspIn some respects, the acting skills of politicians are much better than those of federal stars, and Yan Daonan knows this well.  Billy didn't have Raphael's familiarity with Yan Daonan, and it was impossible for Raphael to tell others this. A congressman who was not afraid of power, fearless of the road ahead, and frank, was thus shaped in the hearts of the president and the people.

    ??Nansi Star, the Royal Counselor of the Simon Empire.

    "uncle."

    Hearing the shout, Prince Yaheng raised his head from his meditation and saw the young man in front of him, showing a long-lost smile.

    "Naya."

    "How is father?" Naya couldn't remember the last time he saw his father. His Majesty the Emperor in the eyes of Simon people, in Naya's heart, was still the father who liked to prick people with beard.

    "Don't think too much, Naya." Prince Yaheng knew Naya's talents, but so what, the affairs of the Nansi family were unclear.  His brother had been ignoring state affairs for many days, and his health was getting worse. His cough almost killed him, and even the most advanced medical technology could not stop his worsening cough.

    The Norton Line of Defense maintains the armed confrontation against Kansa. Meckling needs more Sky Eye troops to cut off the supply of minerals to Kansa before it reacts. The empire needs to invest more manpower, material and financial resources to realize the dream of the Nansi family that has been for many years.  However, Huang Weiming's army was stuck in Abel's quagmire and could not quickly send the new crystal to Nan Temple. Kansa's protection of the new crystal was beyond Yaheng's expectations, but things had to go on.

    "Countdown."

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    "Second ignition."

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    "Start the posture adjustment."

    The Commonwealth of Kansas, Meckling Equator, Military Satellite Launch Center.  Sanya Heavy Industry would laugh out loud in its dreams.  The Federation has added a whole set of orders for space-based weapons, and the price is naturally a matter for Sanya.

    The Federation did not need to think about it for long before deciding to use the blood of the Kinu people to scare those young people.  How can there be so much harmony in the founding of a country?  This is different from the dispute between Simon and Kansa. Needless to say, in the seventeen states of Meklin, once Chiyo is occupied by Keanu in the name of Ceylon on the grounds of historical origin, the federation will face endless rebellions and attacks.  The Meklin Mine will be directly exposed to the eyes of the Kinu people, and it will be much more difficult to even face the Simon people.

    This will shake the foundation of the Federation, and a war is brewing.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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