Chapter 201: Hot Spots (Part 1) Volume 2 - The Remaining Dream of Ruers
Meaux, the capital of the Federal Republic of Ruhr, is a beautiful city built in the forest.
There are not only countless ancient buildings here that have been inherited from the Chahan family era and have gone through hundreds of years of ups and downs, showing the cultural foundation of the Ruhr people, but there are also many elaborate designs that are at the forefront of fashion trends.
In the former Chahan Inner City Palace, in an office with simple, practical and elegant decoration, the head of state of Rus, Yelif, was looking sideways at the huge portrait on the wall opposite and remained silent.
He has maintained this posture for a while, his eyes never leaving.
In the portrait, a middle-aged man with a big beard and a military uniform is looking down at the front with sharp eyes like an eagle.
"Is this information from Su Lier? Simply put, let's listen!" Yelif suddenly ordered to his secretary who had been standing beside him for a while.
The secretary is an energetic young man named Victor.
He still didn't know why his boss insisted on hanging the portrait of the founder of the Chahan Empire in the office of the head of the Republic.
Is it to keep yourself alert at all times?
But now, Victor was not in the mood to dwell on these. After hearing the order from the head of state, he responded neatly with a set of words he had prepared: "Only a small-scale battle broke out in the Zovia Valley. There are about 900 people with identities waiting.
Cha's combatants suddenly appeared, trying to harm Su Lier's negotiators, but they were all killed, including more than 200 soldiers. None of the McCann countries directly participated in this battle, and Su Lier's official losses were
Only a few dozen people.”
"What do you mean by pending investigation?" The Head of State interrupted and asked.
Victor was obviously used to his boss's method of communication. He immediately replied after hearing this: "Intelligence personnel suspect that these combatants are disguised as McCanns, but they have not yet obtained conclusive evidence."
"Can't you tell from the clothing, appearance, and fighting style? These losers in the Security Committee are getting more and more outrageous!" Yelif scolded dissatisfied.
"Oh," Victor hesitated before explaining: "These people attacked from underground, but they fell into a trap before they had a chance to take action and were killed by the fire thunder beads that the Suriel people had laid in advance.
Most of them. In the subsequent fights, these poor guys fell into the same trap again. So, they basically ended up with no bones left, so it is a bit difficult to confirm."
"Huh? Fell into the same trick? Can the McCanns now only send such stupid killers?" The head of state said in disbelief, grabbing the information in the secretary's hand and reading it carefully.
Looking at the boss's ever-increasing solemn expression, Victor quietly took out his notepad. Judging from his experience, the reaction of the head of state indicated that a series of orders were about to be issued. And those "gibberish" on the Security Committee should be very busy!
Sure enough, after a long time, Yelif gently put the information on the table and said in a deep voice: "Let the Security Committee immediately adjust the direction of the hot spots and fully investigate Maisan and Siler, as well as the private armed forces in their hands.
The situation, especially the whereabouts of these people, must be investigated as soon as possible and reported directly to me!"
"Yes!" Victor wrote down the boss's instructions in his notebook, responded, turned around and left...
"Transfer Palchi back. What's the use of him staying in the Holy Castle now?! Humph!" the Head of State added coldly.
At the same time, in the head of state in Walton, the capital of the MacKen Republic, Nathan's father, Mr. James Polken, the nominal controller of the country, was also listening to a briefing on the situation in Suriel.
The person reporting was a woman in her fifties. Although she was no longer young, she still looked shrewd and capable, especially the habitually raised arcs at the corners of her eyes, which showed her aggressive and aggressive personality.
"Have they informed you in advance about the mobilization of commandos?" the head of state asked slowly.
"According to relevant regulations, transfers of less than 1,500 people do not need to be notified!" the woman replied calmly.
"Nancy, please answer my question first." The head of state raised his head and looked at the woman.
The woman frowned slightly and immediately replied: "They once made a briefing, but the commando team had already set off at that time, and the briefing did not say that these people would become the main force of the battle."
"It is unacceptable to kill first and tell later! Although these people are under the banner of mercenaries, anyone with a discerning eye knows that they are McCann's force. Moreover, the legality of the commando team is still under discussion. It is really inappropriate to use it in such a hasty manner.
Intelligence, let alone being wiped out by others!" Head James said with a serious face.
"But..." The woman was about to say more, but was interrupted by the other party.
"Nancy, the basis for our work together is that we have the same ideals. You are decisive, responsive, and loyal and reliable. These are rare qualities, and they are also the reason why I have given you full authority to manage the Balance organization. However,
There must be a limit to everything. If you think you can achieve your goals by just killing and plotting, then those killers like Bloodthorn who only know how to fight bravely, and those like Stephen who have a higher eye than the top.
What difference does it make to a politician who has nothing to do?!" The head of state's eyes lit up and he looked directly at the woman and said.
Under the other party's burning gaze, the woman wanted to argue, but the pressure in her heart increased sharply, and she couldn't even utter a word.
The boss of the world's dominant country has truly extraordinary momentum.
She pondered for a moment, then carefully considered her words before saying: "Your criticism is right, I will learn a lesson. I was indeed negligent in this matter, and I underestimated its possible impact. The same thing will not happen again."
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"Yeah!" James nodded after hearing this and continued to ask: "How is Nathan? Is he safe?"
Seeing that the boss didn't dig deeper, Nancy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, not wanting the next question to be more challenging.
She frowned slightly and said truthfully: "The third young master was missing in Mase for a while, and later he was found with the fat man named Mai Sang. He seemed to be injured..."
"Maisang...?" The head of state pointed at the briefing on the desk and asked: "Is it the Su Lier military and political adviser who was temporarily appointed by Mojiotong?"
"Yes, it's him! The Third Young Master seems to be quite close to this person, they call him brother, and he even gave the 'Leque' to this Maisang!" Nancy replied with great certainty.
"Oh? Interesting..." James said, slowly stood up, walked to the window and looked out.
A neat lawn is in front of you, and the giant fountain in the center is surrounded by bright red flower bouquets. Outside the lawn, many tourists are pointing in this direction.
When they saw the head of state appearing at the window, they were very excited and cheered in unison.
James smiled and waved to the crowd outside the grass, but said leisurely: "Young people always have their own lives. Being able to go out and experience something is much more valuable than being a canary in this bird cage.
!Let him go! But you have to make arrangements for safety."
Nancy said so, but she was smiling bitterly in her heart, because according to the information she just got, Mr. Nathan and the fat man disappeared again! ..