"No!" As soon as the group walked out of the disinfection room, Miller suddenly turned to look at Xie Yuan and objected.
Looking at the people around him who were startled by his loud shout, Miller let out a "hum" and asked the people around him to behave obediently.
"How could you have such an idea?!" Miller lowered his voice and scolded Xie Yuan, "Artyom, don't be naive. This method requires a huge prerequisite, but it is impossible for us to complete it."
Xie Yuan had just told Miller the outline of his plan through telepathy. As expected, Miller was also very aware of the huge risks involved.
That means the possibility of winning is too small.
"Please allow me to report to you, Colonel." Not far from the disinfection room, a bald Ranger sergeant saluted Miller.
"No, you have other things to do." Miller looked at the sergeant and gave the following order, "There is urgent information that you need to pass to the commander of the D6 security force, the highest level of alert."
"Let Kanayev go..." At this point, Miller suddenly fell silent and just vaguely said, "Okay, he knows what to do."
After the sergeant raised his hand to Miller to express his acceptance, the three of them continued walking, and Miller's consciousness came back to Xie Yuan's persuasion: "It seems that you have made the final preparations. In fact, I have no objection to dying together."
I am also prepared to die together, but I think victory is when everyone survives in the end.
Since the truly radical party is Korbut, let’s kill him. To do this, I can abandon my usual attitude and let the Dark One send troops to destroy him together.”
The radical words made Miller stop suddenly before walking out of the hall. He turned around and grabbed Xie Yuan's collar by the neck.
Pulling Xie Yuan to his lips, he said resolutely in a voice as low as a whisper: "I would rather all our people be exhausted than let them take action. Our human affairs should be solved by humans themselves.
This is my bottom line."
After that, he let go of Xie Yuan's collar and continued to lead the three people forward. Xie Yuan had to sigh that the stubborn Miller was as stubborn as the stones in the latrine - smelly and hard.
But this does not mean that Xie Yuan is not ready to implement this plan, because if possible, Mosven would have better go to d6 with them.
It would be best to see clearly the true situation of the D6 Fortress. More importantly, Mosven's political life is now connected with the Corbut army.
Once Korbut and his army were exhausted, Mosven could not survive alone.
Rather than being used as a scapegoat for Corbut in the political arena, or being secretly "died of illness" by political dissenters upon his return, it would be better to die on the battlefield.
At least, it can give his son, Lenia, a chance to recover. The son of a high-ranking official who was defeated in the battle and the son of a high-ranking official who died on the battlefield still have different meanings.
The four of them just walked into the periphery of the venue. The red line was in the lower left corner, the Fourth Reich was on the right, and the Hanseatic business representatives and civilians were in the upper left corner.
Most people present do not yet know that this peace summit is a huge cover, and in fact someone has already taken action.
Everyone gathered under the loudspeaker to listen to the impassioned speeches delivered by leaders of various forces.
The leaders of the Fourth Reich had just agreed with the opinion of the Polis Council and declared their support for the legalization of this contract.
All the soldiers of the Fourth Reich made their classic gestures imitating the Third Reich immediately after the leader's speech.
They responded enthusiastically and uniformly to their leader's preaching.
Xie Yuan and his party didn't know whether they arrived early or just by chance, just as they were about to arrive at the gate of the parliament venue.
The host suddenly asked General Secretary Mosvin to deliver a speech.
It has to be said that as the supreme leader of a force, Mosvin had almost no ability to act independently even though he had been serving as Corbut's rubber stamp all year round.
He is also rough in behavior, very irritable and cruel, but his long career as a general secretary has also honed his ability to be calm and impassioned in speeches.
If you didn't know the inside story, you would think that this is an enlightened red-line leader who is dedicated to the welfare of the subway.
Especially his sentence: "But as a digression, any war in the subway will bring cruel catastrophe to the people of the subway who have survived the nuclear war."
When Xie Yuan and his party just opened the door, Mosvin, who was standing on the podium and speaking loudly, was making his concluding remarks: "Excellent, comrades! For the sake of our children, let's continue in peace.
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"You liar!" Khan suddenly shouted, attracting the attention of the entire audience.
It also included Mosven, but when he just saw the part wearing the red hood, he saw a pair of strange glowing eyes, and then he didn't know anything else...
"Khan, why are you crazy!" Miller turned around and looked at Khan helplessly and asked.
"I know what I'm doing," Khan assured him firmly, "just trust me, just this once!"
"Who are you?" A representative at one of the seats, wearing a Polis military uniform, pointed at Khan, "Guard, take him down."
"Wait!" Miller stopped the guard who came to drag him away, and Miller stepped forward to excuse Khan, "Get back first."
Then he turned around and opened a path. Khan looked at Xie Yuan and the little black monster and encouraged him: "Artyom, little guy, it's up to you."
But what Khan didn't expect was that when Xie Yuan and the little black monster walked up to the podium, they suddenly glanced at himself and Miller!
It didn't matter, Khan suddenly found that his consciousness was falling...
…
Miller suddenly found that he was no longer at the venue, so where was he?
Miller looked around. This should be a home in a wealthy area before the war, and it was a teenager's room.
He looked around, bent down and looked down at the sky covered by the curtains. Sooty gray clouds covered the blue curtain of the sky, but Miller didn't care.
Because the sky in Moscow has not been very good in the past, with large carbon emissions and it is often gray.
The window frame wouldn't open, so Miller had no hope of opening it. He didn't know why he was here, but he knew he was trapped.
I have to see if there are any mechanisms elsewhere - "Pop!" Suddenly there was a sound of violent collision of flesh outside the door.
Then there were a series of blows, and the sound of gritting teeth to endure the pain. The woman was crying outside and asking not to fight, but the man said that there was no use for such a fool, it was better to beat him to death.
Miller immediately wanted to open the door, but the door handle showed no sign of loosening, and even if he made such a loud noise, the outside did not move at all...
"What the hell!" Miller muttered angrily. Since he was trapped in the secret room, he wanted to see if there were any clues in the room.
Many of the pictorials on the walls are of porn stars and boxer stars who have just entered the 21st century. There are also many posters under the bed... Uncle Huang.
The image of a rebellious young man with no knowledge or skills emerged in Miller's mind.
Now only the teenager's desk was left. Miller came to the desk. The drawers were locked, so only the data on the table could be analyzed.
Miller found that there were many boxer books on the table, as well as scattered and torn homework books...
"Workbook?" Miller immediately opened up a pile of shredded paper and found a name: Maxim Leonardovich
"Maxim Leonardovich?" Miller had a very strange feeling in his heart, but the meaning of the name Mosvin... was stuck in his mind.
"Who is Maxim?" The strange feeling in Miller's heart became more and more intense, and he even felt like he was about to come out.
Suddenly the man's voice suddenly said another name: "You bastard, you are simply a shame to our Mosven family, why don't you learn more from your brother!"
"Mosven!!!" Miller finally understood who the name was.
Maxim Leonardovich Mosven, the current No. 1 general manager of the Red Line!!!
Then the next moment, Miller's vision suddenly went dark. When he regained his vision again, he was already on a red cloth table with an old man in military uniform lying on the ground next to him.
Next to him were a dejected Mosven, a Khan with a surprised and emotional expression, a little black monster looking around, and a calm-looking Artyom sitting opposite Mosven.
Miller grabbed Xie Yuan's collar again, pulled him up and asked: "You bastard, what did you do again!!!"
"To stop the loss of a war in the subway, and at the same time let a father leave some legacy for his son to revive."