When Luoyang and Ji Yong moved into the lounge opened in the guard area, Wenjian also left. He was worried that he would not be able to bear it and rush in with the mecha. His emotions were out of control but his reason was still there. He had to endure this, this damn thing Major! Of course Ji Yong could see that Luoyang and Wenjian were not friendly "acquaintances" as they said, but he was not prepared to ask anything. He believed in Luoyang and that was it. Ji Yong's plan to return to Kyoto in a low-key manner did not go as planned. The moment the spacecraft landed in the security area, everyone in Kyoto who should know knew it, including the old man in Mount Avery.
Old Avery has been sitting in the study like this for nearly two hours, without speaking, just looking through the window at the quiet Mount Avery outside the house, with a calm expression. Djok stood aside, like a wooden sculpture, his whole person "melted" in the silence of the night.
"What do you think of Senra?" Old Avery finally spoke. This was the first time he spoke after seeing all the major's current information.
"Young Master believes that we can no longer tolerate this." Djok paused, as if thinking about how to word it, "This major cannot be underestimated." Old Avery smiled, he knew that Djok was helping Senla maneuver, He knew his son, and Senla would not use such a rational voice to analyze the major who had conflicts with him.
"He must die!" These were Senra's original words that Djok heard.
Is the Major scary? The major was certainly not scary. In Old Avery's heart, there were only a few people he could be afraid of, and a major really couldn't make a big splash. But the little staff member at Billy Hill Villa really had his own ideas, and Old Avery had to let him understand. It was the Everlys who thought it could be called Billy Hill. That¡¯s why it was called Billy Hill Villa. The Major's incident itself didn't have much impact. It's just that if the Avery family doesn't respond, more and more majors like this will start to obey Billy Hill Villa, which is undoubtedly a very bad start.
Moreover, what makes old Avery a little uneasy is that the mecha records and the major's resume sent by the military department, from the military academy to Yunmaru, to Saijiang, and from Saijiang to Meklin, made old Avery It was like seeing the general from back then, although not to that level yet. But the entanglement between Pooley, Norton, the Ji family, the Special Affairs Bureau, Billy Hill Villa, and Ma Yuan still gave him a headache. Since this mess is annoying, let's just cut it off.
Therefore, regardless of the so-called natural talent or not, this major must die.
"Just follow what you decided and execute it."
"yes."
Ten minutes later, the captain on duty at the Confidential Archives Room of the Federal Military Headquarters in Kansas finally couldn't help but feel sleepy. Take a nap. In fact, this kind of duty has more symbolic significance than practical significance. The confidential archives are located 180 meters underground in Kyoto and are cut off from the outside network. Data is only exchanged locally. The failure rate of Chen's Ordnance's data system is basically zero.
But even so, the captain was still woken up by the buzzer alarm, and he broke out in a cold sweat. If it was serious, it would be a shame. But after careful inspection, the captain breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was just a system failure that caused a trace amount of data to be lost. Moreover, according to the partition, it was not critical data. The captain quickly recorded the cause of the accident, attached details of the missing documents, and informed the military staff.
"The data storage and exchange system in the i-112 area failed, resulting in data loss. Chen's Ordnance Industry is requested to assist in recovery."
At this moment, Luoyang, who was sleeping in the lounge of the guard area, did not know that his mecha data in Meklin, which was taken away by the military police when he arrived in Dongyuan, had disappeared 180 meters underground in Kyoto. There was no backup, and the original file had been pressed. Completely clear the example.
The morning in Kyoto came quickly, and when the whole city began to recover, Ji Yong and Luoyang had already boarded the Jingli car sent by Billy Villa. Even though the car was driving far away, Luoyang could still see Wenjian smiling and greeting him in the rearview mirror, which made Luoyang admire Wenjian's patience.
Seeing the car drive out of the guarded area, Wenjian took off his gloves, dusted them in his palms, and his smile turned into a mockery. He had not planned to come back to face Luoyang in the morning, but Sen La's contact last night made him come anyway, with pity. The poor major didn't realize that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended. Senla's head was not so easy to point out, and he had to pay a price. Wenjian even thought that maybe this opportunity to pay the major would be his turn.
The President is waiting for the good news from Meklin brought by the Minister of Defense. This is the official statement. The real situation is that the President is wearing casual clothes and weeding the lawn of Billy Hills Villa. Mrs. Masaharu is preparing breakfast, including the snacks. It was all done by the lady herself.
"Here we come." Billy and his wife looked at each other. At the door, Ji Yong was walking over, followed by who else could it be but that "interesting, nice little guy"?
"Military combat number jk25663"
Before Luoyang could finish speaking, BiLibian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay." He seemed to be in a good mood: "You, you are treating me as Puli again, let's have breakfast first."
Mrs. Masaharu pulled out the chair for Luoyang, which made Luoyang really panic. Although it was not the first time to see the president and his wife, nor was it the first time to have dinner together, doing so like this was unprecedented. Not only Mrs. Masaharu's identity, but also in terms of age, Mrs. Masaharu is at an age where Luoyang can honestly call her aunt.
The air was filled with the fragrance of green grass, and the morning sun shone on the body, which was particularly warm. The president and his wife smiled and chatted with Ji Yong, and occasionally asked Luoyang what he thought. The servants were waiting far outside the lawn, and no one was there. Come forward.
"This is what I specially prepared for you." Mrs. Masaharu placed a piece of Ceylon tea cake on the white porcelain tray in front of Luoyang. She looked at Luoyang with gratitude on her face: "Thank you for the Meklin matter."
Luoyang didn't know how to respond to the president's wife's solemn statement. When he reported on the Ceylon affairs, he consciously hid some information, such as that the lame man was from Ceylon, and that he had promised Chai Qian to the lame uncle in his heart. Give Ceylon justice. He would not say these things. He must let the cripple remain on the bulletin board of the military school, still the federal mecha design professor, still the lieutenant colonel, not a shameful traitor. No, Uncle Cripple cannot be a federal traitor, otherwise he would not be hunted down by Hu Tu. But if the situation in Meklin improves, even if the president is happy, it should not be his wife who says this. What does the lady mean?
Luoyang's nerves suddenly became tense. He believed that Touhu and Zetong, who knew the situation, would not say anything, but he could not judge what the president knew.
"Masaharu is a Ceylonese." President Billy's words made Luoyang feel relaxed instantly, and all the countermeasures he had planned in his mind disappeared.
"If it weren't for you, Chiyo would have been destroyed long ago, and those Ceylon soldiers would not live long." Masaharu was a little sad. As a Ceylonese, she had no position to speak publicly about Ceylon matters, because she was the president's wife first.
"No matter Ceylon or whatever, they are all Kansans." Luoyang carefully worded his words: "If they admit this and have no reason to die, then I must deal with it to the end." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels Better updates faster!