Chapter 1101
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Amelia
Lynch looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and thought about it. Then he agreed, "I'll go and have a look when the weather is warmer. It's too cold now."
Blackstone must finish the work there safely. Lynch will be more appropriate. There are some complex handover problems, such as the removal of the defense line.
Many imperial areas in ameriya are defended and protected by Blackstone security people. The gavra people don't believe in their own people anymore. They only believe in the federates, and they also believe that only the federates can provide sufficient protection.
Now there are some business changes. Lynch can go or not... But it's better to go.
After all, it was the special zone of the gavra empire. For this country that built a society with power as the core, their attitude towards businessmen was not as gentle as that of the Federation.
Lynch is an aristocrat. If there is a problem, the problem will not be so troublesome.
After hanging up the phone, he went to the pavilion and looked at the scenery under the hillside.
At this time, nagariel is full of vitality everywhere!
Meanwhile, in a secret federal prison, Preston was giggling at a TV series of shit and farts.
He is very satisfied with his present life and is regarded as retiring early.
Occasionally he asked to go outside and the safety committee would agree. Of course, the safety work should be done well and he would never be given a chance to run away.
This makes him no longer have the idea to leave here. Even now that the federal people have released him, he will not leave.
He made a lot of calls for the Federation. If the Federation leaked the news, for example, he was detained by the Federation for a period of time, there is no doubt that gavra's nobles would want to kill him more than anyone else.
And he did not doubt that such news would leak out. As long as he left the Federation, someone would accidentally find his trace, and then the world would know.
The big prince is in a completely opposite state to him. The big prince's mood has stabilized a lot recently, much better than some time ago.
He began to accept the reality, but he couldn't help it.
Who would have thought that what he thought was very clever had become a noose to hold himself?
The shameless, despicable and cheap double really replaced him, and he, the real prince, became a federal criminal.
I can't figure it out, and I'm angry that I'm blind to the wrong person.
A peaceful life is like this. If you are angry for a long time, you will not be so angry.
Just then, suddenly several gentlemen came into the room. Preston immediately turned off the TV and sat up straight. "Wow, what happened today? Is there anything I need to do?"
He felt that it must be the federates who needed his help again, because akumali was giving a speech in gavra during this period, which attracted the attention of the whole world.
Federal television stations are also actively reporting these things and will award akumali the medal of "Defender of world peace".
It is said that this medal and award was specially set up for akumari and presented to him by the vice president, indicating his outstanding contribution to promoting the world peace process.
Here, only he has a relationship with those people in gavra. He doesn't mind strengthening his impression of "hands and eyes" in the eyes of the federates.
Only this time, the federals obviously didn't look for him.
"Sit down..." the chief executive shook his head. "Don't be so excited. It's not looking for you this time."
He looked at the big prince sitting aside. "This time we're looking for you. Maybe you're interested in talking to us."
There was no coercion and threat, but everyone knew that it was a kind of coercion and threat in itself. The big prince slowly stood up and said, "do you need handcuffs to hold my hands?"
The head of the safety committee shook his head, "no, you can't hurt anyone!"
The confidence and contempt in the tone can no longer make the big prince's emotions stir waves. He has long been used to the tone and way of speaking of these people.
Then, led by the pedestrian, he came to a room where a gentleman was already sitting.
He is eating sandwiches, two pieces of bread, some vegetables, tomato rings, onion rings and other things. In short, it looks very attractive.
"Do you need one?" he pointed to the plate at hand, which contained another.
The big prince shook his head and sat opposite him, about two meters apart.
He took his eyes back from the big prince, continued to focus on the newspaper in front of him, reading, eating and saying.
"I'm Jerry from the federal strategic intelligence agency. I just set up recently. I'm very busy. I haven't had time to eat at noon, so..." he explained why I eat at this time.
Then he finished his meal and picked up the one from the plate.
There were only two of them in the room. It was very quiet. Except for the occasional sound of turning the newspaper, there was only Mr. Jerry's chewing sound.
He had lowered his voice, but it was too quiet here, so he revealed it.
For about five minutes, Jerry sitting opposite patted his hands and wiped them on his handkerchief.
A smile appeared on his face. "Sorry to keep you waiting. Now we can talk."
The big prince just looked at Mr. Jerry silently. He didn't say good or bad. He always had this attitude.
No refusal, but no cooperation.
Jerry seemed to know his current situation and was not angry. He still kept smiling. "I read your file and have to say you are a unlucky person."
"You spent money to find someone to pretend to be you. As a result, that person is more ambitious and bolder than you can imagine. It's the first time I've seen someone as unlucky as you!"
Jerry couldn't help laughing. It was a joke in the whole intelligence system. In order to prevent some problems, he hired a double. As a result, the double almost killed the real big prince.
It's so dramatic and funny.
The big prince always looked at the people opposite quietly, not angry or ashamed, and maintained his peace of mind.
After being locked up for so long, he is not so easily angry.
Jerry looked at the big prince. They looked at each other for a while. He gradually shook his head. "You must want to go out."
"I even want to go back to nagary, but you never have such a chance."
The big prince's eyes fluctuated and changed, but soon disappeared. He didn't know what Jerry was going to do, and he didn't know what the strategic intelligence agency was.
Instinct made him extra cautious. He still looked at each other and didn't say anything.
Jerry was not upset. He turned the newspaper in front of him and pushed it in front of the big prince. "Look, akumali, you should know him."
The eldest prince looked at akumari standing in the crowd to enjoy cheers and applause in the newspaper, shook his head, "I don't know akumari, I don't know him."
"No, you know. He used to be a member of your al Shabaab."
The big prince was silent for a while and did not continue to refute. If the other party could find out these details, it would indicate that someone in the Al Shabab had betrayed them.
He was still a little unhappy, but then he was relieved.
How can he ask others to remain absolutely loyal to him or to the original al Shabab when he is like this?
This is impossible. The means of the federals are terrible. Not everyone can stick to it. As long as one person speaks, others will no longer resist.
Because they will feel that resistance is meaningless.
"We're going to deal with him. We need some..." Jerry showed that unpleasant smile on his face. "You know, some death is degradation, some death is sublimation."
"As a former leader of the Al Shabaab in nagary, you have very special characteristics in some aspects."
Neither al Shabaab nor the parties renamed several times later have their core ideas divorced from the expulsion of foreigners through violence and other means.
Including the riots against foreigners they triggered, many foreigners died in the disaster.
These are all their skills. If a person who claims to "stop violence with violence" stands up against akumari, or even... Kills akumari.
What will happen?
If it's just a simple assassination and the big prince kills akumari, some people's faith will collapse, which is not what Lynch and the federal government want.
But if after that, akumali forgives the big prince's crime, and the big prince becomes his successor... What will happen when he repents and continues to spread this idea?
Akumari's death will sublimate, and his death saved the lost lamb... Sorry, this is what the federals say. It should be said that he saved the believers lost in nightmares.
For those who believe in these ideas, these changes will make them more fanatical, and those who do not believe in these ideas may pay a little attention to this school of thought.
As for the great prince who inherited akumali's thought and took the initiative to inherit this thought, how to solve it?
Maybe when necessary, he woke up to everything and committed suicide. Maybe he will sublimate the whole school of thought again!
The death of the great and the death of the despicable will push this idea to a higher peak!
This is very detailed.
The birth of the strategic intelligence agency is also related to some changes in the situation. In the past, the security committee and the military intelligence bureau were mainly responsible for the security work in the Federation.
In fact, there is nothing to foreign active infiltration and defense.
In a sense, their spies in various countries are only based on "if I don't do it, others may think I'm a fool. Although I don't want to steal any secrets, I'd better send some spies out, hoping not to cause international misunderstanding..."
Now, as the international situation is changing every day, Mr. President and Mr. Truman, the first director of the Department of international affairs, have decided to establish a department specializing in overseas intelligence work, namely the strategic intelligence agency.
They took over the first case, a case related to akumali, just a few days after their establishment, even the office was still being renovated.
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Amelia
Lynch looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and thought about it. Then he agreed, "I'll go and have a look when the weather is warmer. It's too cold now."
Blackstone must finish the work there safely. Lynch will be more appropriate. There are some complex handover problems, such as the removal of the defense line.
Many imperial areas in ameriya are defended and protected by Blackstone security people. The gavra people don't believe in their own people anymore. They only believe in the federates, and they also believe that only the federates can provide sufficient protection.
Now there are some business changes. Lynch can go or not... But it's better to go.
After all, it was the special zone of the gavra empire. For this country that built a society with power as the core, their attitude towards businessmen was not as gentle as that of the Federation.
Lynch is an aristocrat. If there is a problem, the problem will not be so troublesome.
After hanging up the phone, he went to the pavilion and looked at the scenery under the hillside.
At this time, nagariel is full of vitality everywhere!
Meanwhile, in a secret federal prison, Preston was giggling at a TV series of shit and farts.
He is very satisfied with his present life and is regarded as retiring early.
Occasionally he asked to go outside and the safety committee would agree. Of course, the safety work should be done well and he would never be given a chance to run away.
This makes him no longer have the idea to leave here. Even now that the federal people have released him, he will not leave.
He made a lot of calls for the Federation. If the Federation leaked the news, for example, he was detained by the Federation for a period of time, there is no doubt that gavra's nobles would want to kill him more than anyone else.
And he did not doubt that such news would leak out. As long as he left the Federation, someone would accidentally find his trace, and then the world would know.
The big prince is in a completely opposite state to him. The big prince's mood has stabilized a lot recently, much better than some time ago.
He began to accept the reality, but he couldn't help it.
Who would have thought that what he thought was very clever had become a noose to hold himself?
The shameless, despicable and cheap double really replaced him, and he, the real prince, became a federal criminal.
I can't figure it out, and I'm angry that I'm blind to the wrong person.
A peaceful life is like this. If you are angry for a long time, you will not be so angry.
Just then, suddenly several gentlemen came into the room. Preston immediately turned off the TV and sat up straight. "Wow, what happened today? Is there anything I need to do?"
He felt that it must be the federates who needed his help again, because akumali was giving a speech in gavra during this period, which attracted the attention of the whole world.
Federal television stations are also actively reporting these things and will award akumali the medal of "Defender of world peace".
It is said that this medal and award was specially set up for akumari and presented to him by the vice president, indicating his outstanding contribution to promoting the world peace process.
Here, only he has a relationship with those people in gavra. He doesn't mind strengthening his impression of "hands and eyes" in the eyes of the federates.
Only this time, the federals obviously didn't look for him.
"Sit down..." the chief executive shook his head. "Don't be so excited. It's not looking for you this time."
He looked at the big prince sitting aside. "This time we're looking for you. Maybe you're interested in talking to us."
There was no coercion and threat, but everyone knew that it was a kind of coercion and threat in itself. The big prince slowly stood up and said, "do you need handcuffs to hold my hands?"
The head of the safety committee shook his head, "no, you can't hurt anyone!"
The confidence and contempt in the tone can no longer make the big prince's emotions stir waves. He has long been used to the tone and way of speaking of these people.
Then, led by the pedestrian, he came to a room where a gentleman was already sitting.
He is eating sandwiches, two pieces of bread, some vegetables, tomato rings, onion rings and other things. In short, it looks very attractive.
"Do you need one?" he pointed to the plate at hand, which contained another.
The big prince shook his head and sat opposite him, about two meters apart.
He took his eyes back from the big prince, continued to focus on the newspaper in front of him, reading, eating and saying.
"I'm Jerry from the federal strategic intelligence agency. I just set up recently. I'm very busy. I haven't had time to eat at noon, so..." he explained why I eat at this time.
Then he finished his meal and picked up the one from the plate.
There were only two of them in the room. It was very quiet. Except for the occasional sound of turning the newspaper, there was only Mr. Jerry's chewing sound.
He had lowered his voice, but it was too quiet here, so he revealed it.
For about five minutes, Jerry sitting opposite patted his hands and wiped them on his handkerchief.
A smile appeared on his face. "Sorry to keep you waiting. Now we can talk."
The big prince just looked at Mr. Jerry silently. He didn't say good or bad. He always had this attitude.
No refusal, but no cooperation.
Jerry seemed to know his current situation and was not angry. He still kept smiling. "I read your file and have to say you are a unlucky person."
"You spent money to find someone to pretend to be you. As a result, that person is more ambitious and bolder than you can imagine. It's the first time I've seen someone as unlucky as you!"
Jerry couldn't help laughing. It was a joke in the whole intelligence system. In order to prevent some problems, he hired a double. As a result, the double almost killed the real big prince.
It's so dramatic and funny.
The big prince always looked at the people opposite quietly, not angry or ashamed, and maintained his peace of mind.
After being locked up for so long, he is not so easily angry.
Jerry looked at the big prince. They looked at each other for a while. He gradually shook his head. "You must want to go out."
"I even want to go back to nagary, but you never have such a chance."
The big prince's eyes fluctuated and changed, but soon disappeared. He didn't know what Jerry was going to do, and he didn't know what the strategic intelligence agency was.
Instinct made him extra cautious. He still looked at each other and didn't say anything.
Jerry was not upset. He turned the newspaper in front of him and pushed it in front of the big prince. "Look, akumali, you should know him."
The eldest prince looked at akumari standing in the crowd to enjoy cheers and applause in the newspaper, shook his head, "I don't know akumari, I don't know him."
"No, you know. He used to be a member of your al Shabaab."
The big prince was silent for a while and did not continue to refute. If the other party could find out these details, it would indicate that someone in the Al Shabab had betrayed them.
He was still a little unhappy, but then he was relieved.
How can he ask others to remain absolutely loyal to him or to the original al Shabab when he is like this?
This is impossible. The means of the federals are terrible. Not everyone can stick to it. As long as one person speaks, others will no longer resist.
Because they will feel that resistance is meaningless.
"We're going to deal with him. We need some..." Jerry showed that unpleasant smile on his face. "You know, some death is degradation, some death is sublimation."
"As a former leader of the Al Shabaab in nagary, you have very special characteristics in some aspects."
Neither al Shabaab nor the parties renamed several times later have their core ideas divorced from the expulsion of foreigners through violence and other means.
Including the riots against foreigners they triggered, many foreigners died in the disaster.
These are all their skills. If a person who claims to "stop violence with violence" stands up against akumari, or even... Kills akumari.
What will happen?
If it's just a simple assassination and the big prince kills akumari, some people's faith will collapse, which is not what Lynch and the federal government want.
But if after that, akumali forgives the big prince's crime, and the big prince becomes his successor... What will happen when he repents and continues to spread this idea?
Akumari's death will sublimate, and his death saved the lost lamb... Sorry, this is what the federals say. It should be said that he saved the believers lost in nightmares.
For those who believe in these ideas, these changes will make them more fanatical, and those who do not believe in these ideas may pay a little attention to this school of thought.
As for the great prince who inherited akumali's thought and took the initiative to inherit this thought, how to solve it?
Maybe when necessary, he woke up to everything and committed suicide. Maybe he will sublimate the whole school of thought again!
The death of the great and the death of the despicable will push this idea to a higher peak!
This is very detailed.
The birth of the strategic intelligence agency is also related to some changes in the situation. In the past, the security committee and the military intelligence bureau were mainly responsible for the security work in the Federation.
In fact, there is nothing to foreign active infiltration and defense.
In a sense, their spies in various countries are only based on "if I don't do it, others may think I'm a fool. Although I don't want to steal any secrets, I'd better send some spies out, hoping not to cause international misunderstanding..."
Now, as the international situation is changing every day, Mr. President and Mr. Truman, the first director of the Department of international affairs, have decided to establish a department specializing in overseas intelligence work, namely the strategic intelligence agency.
They took over the first case, a case related to akumali, just a few days after their establishment, even the office was still being renovated.
AmeliaLynch looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and thought about it. Then he agreed, "I'll go and have a look when the weather is warmer. It's too cold now."Blackstone must finish the work there safely. Lynch will be more appropriate. There are some complex handover problems, such as the removal of the defense line.Many imperial areas in ameriya are defended and protected by Blackstone security people. The gavra people don't believe in their own people anymore. They only believe in the federates, and they also believe that only the federates can provide sufficient protection.Now there are some business changes. Lynch can go or not... But it's better to go.After all, it was the special zone of the gavra empire. For this country that built a society with power as the core, their attitude towards businessmen was not as gentle as that of the Federation.Lynch is an aristocrat. If there is a problem, the problem will not be so troublesome.After hanging up the phone, he went to the pavilion and looked at the scenery under the hillside.At this time, nagariel is full of vitality everywhere!Meanwhile, in a secret federal prison, Preston was giggling at a TV series of shit and farts.He is very satisfied with his present life and is regarded as retiring early.Occasionally he asked to go outside and the safety committee would agree. Of course, the safety work should be done well and he would never be given a chance to run away.This makes him no longer have the idea to leave here. Even now that the federal people have released him, he will not leave.He made a lot of calls for the Federation. If the Federation leaked the news, for example, he was detained by the Federation for a period of time, there is no doubt that gavra's nobles would want to kill him more than anyone else.And he did not doubt that such news would leak out. As long as he left the Federation, someone would accidentally find his trace, and then the world would know.The big prince is in a completely opposite state to him. The big prince's mood has stabilized a lot recently, much better than some time ago.He began to accept the reality, but he couldn't help it.Who would have thought that what he thought was very clever had become a noose to hold himself?The shameless, despicable and cheap double really replaced him, and he, the real prince, became a federal criminal.I can't figure it out, and I'm angry that I'm blind to the wrong person.A peaceful life is like this. If you are angry for a long time, you will not be so angry.Just then, suddenly several gentlemen came into the room. Preston immediately turned off the TV and sat up straight. "Wow, what happened today? Is there anything I need to do?"He felt that it must be the federates who needed his help again, because akumali was giving a speech in gavra during this period, which attracted the attention of the whole world.Federal television stations are also actively reporting these things and will award akumali the medal of "Defender of world peace".It is said that this medal and award was specially set up for akumari and presented to him by the vice president, indicating his outstanding contribution to promoting the world peace process.Here, only he has a relationship with those people in gavra. He doesn't mind strengthening his impression of "hands and eyes" in the eyes of the federates.Only this time, the federals obviously didn't look for him."Sit down..." the chief executive shook his head. "Don't be so excited. It's not looking for you this time."He looked at the big prince sitting aside. "This time we're looking for you. Maybe you're interested in talking to us."There was no coercion and threat, but everyone knew that it was a kind of coercion and threat in itself. The big prince slowly stood up and said, "do you need handcuffs to hold my hands?"The head of the safety committee shook his head, "no, you can't hurt anyone!"The confidence and contempt in the tone can no longer make the big prince's emotions stir waves. He has long been used to the tone and way of speaking of these people.Then, led by the pedestrian, he came to a room where a gentleman was already sitting.He is eating sandwiches, two pieces of bread, some vegetables, tomato rings, onion rings and other things. In short, it looks very attractive."Do you need one?" he pointed to the plate at hand, which contained another.The big prince shook his head and sat opposite him, about two meters apart.He took his eyes back from the big prince, continued to focus on the newspaper in front of him, reading, eating and saying."I'm Jerry from the federal strategic intelligence agency. I just set up recently. I'm very busy. I haven't had time to eat at noon, so..." he explained why I eat at this time.Then he finished his meal and picked up the one from the plate.There were only two of them in the room. It was very quiet. Except for the occasional sound of turning the newspaper, there was only Mr. Jerry's chewing sound.He had lowered his voice, but it was too quiet here, so he revealed it.For about five minutes, Jerry sitting opposite patted his hands and wiped them on his handkerchief.A smile appeared on his face. "Sorry to keep you waiting. Now we can talk."The big prince just looked at Mr. Jerry silently. He didn't say good or bad. He always had this attitude.No refusal, but no cooperation.Jerry seemed to know his current situation and was not angry. He still kept smiling. "I read your file and have to say you are a unlucky person.""You spent money to find someone to pretend to be you. As a result, that person is more ambitious and bolder than you can imagine. It's the first time I've seen someone as unlucky as you!"Jerry couldn't help laughing. It was a joke in the whole intelligence system. In order to prevent some problems, he hired a double. As a result, the double almost killed the real big prince.It's so dramatic and funny.The big prince always looked at the people opposite quietly, not angry or ashamed, and maintained his peace of mind.After being locked up for so long, he is not so easily angry.Jerry looked at the big prince. They looked at each other for a while. He gradually shook his head. "You must want to go out.""I even want to go back to nagary, but you never have such a chance."The big prince's eyes fluctuated and changed, but soon disappeared. He didn't know what Jerry was going to do, and he didn't know what the strategic intelligence agency was.Instinct made him extra cautious. He still looked at each other and didn't say anything.Jerry was not upset. He turned the newspaper in front of him and pushed it in front of the big prince. "Look, akumali, you should know him."The eldest prince looked at akumari standing in the crowd to enjoy cheers and applause in the newspaper, shook his head, "I don't know akumari, I don't know him.""No, you know. He used to be a member of your al Shabaab."The big prince was silent for a while and did not continue to refute. If the other party could find out these details, it would indicate that someone in the Al Shabab had betrayed them.He was still a little unhappy, but then he was relieved.How can he ask others to remain absolutely loyal to him or to the original al Shabab when he is like this?This is impossible. The means of the federals are terrible. Not everyone can stick to it. As long as one person speaks, others will no longer resist.Because they will feel that resistance is meaningless."We're going to deal with him. We need some..." Jerry showed that unpleasant smile on his face. "You know, some death is degradation, some death is sublimation.""As a former leader of the Al Shabaab in nagary, you have very special characteristics in some aspects."Neither al Shabaab nor the parties renamed several times later have their core ideas divorced from the expulsion of foreigners through violence and other means.Including the riots against foreigners they triggered, many foreigners died in the disaster.These are all their skills. If a person who claims to "stop violence with violence" stands up against akumari, or even... Kills akumari.What will happen?If it's just a simple assassination and the big prince kills akumari, some people's faith will collapse, which is not what Lynch and the federal government want.But if after that, akumali forgives the big prince's crime, and the big prince becomes his successor... What will happen when he repents and continues to spread this idea?Akumari's death will sublimate, and his death saved the lost lamb... Sorry, this is what the federals say. It should be said that he saved the believers lost in nightmares.For those who believe in these ideas, these changes will make them more fanatical, and those who do not believe in these ideas may pay a little attention to this school of thought.As for the great prince who inherited akumali's thought and took the initiative to inherit this thought, how to solve it?Maybe when necessary, he woke up to everything and committed suicide. Maybe he will sublimate the whole school of thought again!The death of the great and the death of the despicable will push this idea to a higher peak!This is very detailed.The birth of the strategic intelligence agency is also related to some changes in the situation. In the past, the security committee and the military intelligence bureau were mainly responsible for the security work in the Federation.In fact, there is nothing to foreign active infiltration and defense.In a sense, their spies in various countries are only based on "if I don't do it, others may think I'm a fool. Although I don't want to steal any secrets, I'd better send some spies out, hoping not to cause international misunderstanding..."Now, as the international situation is changing every day, Mr. President and Mr. Truman, the first director of the Department of international affairs, have decided to establish a department specializing in overseas intelligence work, namely the strategic intelligence agency.They took over the first case, a case related to akumali, just a few days after their establishment, even the office was still being renovated.
