Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1284: Leader

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After the beard was cleaned, the man in the mirror returned to his previous appearance. His facial features are straight and tough. Even if he didn't say anything or did nothing, as long as he stepped forward, his sense of existence was so strong that he couldn't ignore it. In him, people will smell iron and blood. He is a person who is not easy to give in, and he is also not a person who is easy to give up.

After all, there are very few people like him who can carry out their beliefs for decades and put them into action.

Persistence is also a quality of success.

He has insisted on this for decades, and he will not give up at this time, especially when he sees hope.

The door opened and Alstai’s butler sent a set of clothes. It's a military uniform, and it's ironed very smoothly. From his eyes, the old butler could see that the man was very satisfied. He lowered his head and said in a more respectful tone than when talking to Alstai: "Sir, the master is waiting for you in the restaurant."

The man in front of him deserves his respect.

Moby nodded: "I will go now."

After a short sentence, there are no more words. He changed his clothes in silence and looked in the mirror again. The Federal President who had walked out of the army returned.

However, there is no half a smile on his face.

He just warned himself that even if there is a chance to come back, he must be careful and careful. Because he can't afford to lose, he must be more careful than anyone else.

When he opened the door of the restaurant, Mobit smelled a mixture of various scents, and his stomach groaned. This is normal. You must know that the nutrient solution is injected every day in the biochemical tank. But that thing is not real food after all, and people want to eat, so Mobit felt relieved when he heard his stomach scream. Will be hungry, which means that he is still alive. There is hope if you live.

"Come on, I have made people prepare what you like to eat." Alstai greeted at the table. This rectangular table has the main seat in the middle. But the fat man was sitting on the chair on the left, obviously wanting to give up the main seat.

Mobit did not decline, strode to the main seat and sat down. The food on the table is dazzling, decorated with silver plates, from the display to the decoration. Even an ordinary vegetable salad is extremely particular about the color combination, which makes people look pleasing and move their index fingers.

"Look, this is baked snails with cheese. I know you have to eat a big plate every time." Alstai introduced: "And this green sunflower mandarin fish soup, you have to try it, it's fresh and delicious ."

After introducing the dishes on the table, Alstai sat down, his fat face filled with a smile, and Mobit looked at him in a trance.

He picked up the knife and silver fork, and first ate a piece of golden roasted lamb chops, and then drank a sip of red wine. Then he looked at Alstai quietly and said, "Perhaps we should talk about the comeback first."

"Okay, it's like this." Alster took a sip of the fish soup, wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "I have been telling you that the time is coming. That's because Alan has taken the initiative. He has already Instead of you, you took over the entire Confederation and took over the presidential power. Even if you and I know that he is a counterfeit, there is no substantive evidence. Even if you jump out to identify him, it may not be effective."

"He can completely control the media's public opinion, pointing out that black is white, and in turn deal with you. That's why I want you to be patient, but now, you don't need to be patient anymore."

"Oh, what?"

Alstai took a sip of red wine and said: "Because something interesting happened recently."

"For example?"

"For example, someone sneaked into your residence and brought out some information about Alan." Altay blinked his eyes and said, "After being invaded from the presidential residence, Alan ordered Capro to go to the interstellar front. , To recall the action of Windsor Bello. I am afraid he suspects or is sure that the person who sneaked into the place is Marshal Wolf. Even if Caprow indirectly proves that the Windsor Bello is on the front line, there is currently no substantial evidence to show that, When the president’s residence was invaded, our marshal was on the front line. Therefore, this possibility is very high."

"If this was done by Windsor Bello, then she must have doubts about Alan's identity as president. Because not long ago, the interstellar defense line was attacked by the Nerm fleet, and the enemy fleet seemed to be against Sirius. It is well-knowingly arranged. With precise tactical actions, three front-line bases were destroyed at one time, causing serious losses to Sirius."

Mobit snorted: "So, the puppets you cultivated with your own hands have already flirted with the Nirm?"

"I admit that Guangyin had some resource exchange actions with the Nirm before this. Alan probably got on the Nirm line through the contact method left over from that action. It’s true that the senior members of our organization have suffered heavy casualties. One of the senior members code-named a was secretly killed. I personally went to see the scene and found the debris of the Nirm’s special mecha. So again No matter how unwilling to believe it, I am afraid that for his own ambition, Alan has crossed the bottom line of being a human being and leaked the deployment of the front line, which led to the attack on Sirius’ base."

"You guys are very capable, you have brought up such a guy." Mobit said sarcastically.

Alstai smiled bitterly: "Before this, who could have expected a stand-in who could do so many things."

"That's because you are too conceited. In fact, most of the people who drive the wheel of history are those who were originally inconspicuous." The few things mentioned are enough for him to string these things together to form a rough outline: "It seems that the base of Sirius was attacked, which made Windsor Bello suspect that Alan’s head was invading the president. The action of the residence. Someone will cover up for her. Otherwise, with her sensitive identity, it would be difficult not to leave a trace."

Alstai whispered: "On the day that the presidential basis was hacked, Mr. Roddy, the current owner of Beskard, invited us to meet with the fake president."

"Oh, then I'm not surprised." Mobit said: "Windsor Bello and Bethkod are closely related, and it is reasonable for Roddy to cover up for her."

"Yes, and I just said that Alan lost something. Now these things are in Roddy’s hands as far as I know. It is some electronic information, and the content directly points to Alan’s service to our organization. Facts."

Mobit's eyes lit up: "So what you mean is to use these materials to prove to the public that Alan is a counterfeit, and then I will take over the presidential affairs again."

"It is roughly the case, but this matter is simple to say and very complicated to deal with, so you have to be more patient. It can never be done in a day or two."

Mobit snorted and said, "I've been in your **** basement, and I have endured it for so long. Now it's nothing more to endure it. But you'd better tell me the detailed plan. , Otherwise how can I cooperate with you."

Alstai smiled bitterly: "It's a last resort to lock you in the basement, old friend, you have to know in case Mobit is not dead. And it's under Alstai's house, God, Alan Vincent and Vincent will kill me as soon as possible."

He was telling the truth, and Mobit couldn't argue, he just glanced at the fat man in silence.

Alstai continued: "The detailed plan is not clear to you here, I can only say roughly. I also have some eyeliners at Bethkod, probably a few days after Roddy gets the evidence. Later, I learned of the news. In fact, Roddy also had a headache after obtaining the materials. Because of Alan’s words, then he, the fake president, would have to step down. At this time, it is not their nobles who benefit the most, but by the aristocracy. Relo, another presidential candidate supported by the old party. After doing all this, all the nobles get is to overthrow a fake president, but they have picked up the spokesperson of the old party. For them, this is basically a loss-making business."

"But if it is not revealed, according to what Alan has done before, the Federation will only completely fall out with the nobles, and the nobles will still suffer."

Alstai shook his head and said: "In the end, our Mr. Roddy could only secretly inform the three giants of this matter. I don’t know how they considered it. But now, with the three giants, the nobles once again Put forward a request to negotiate with Alan. I guess that material will serve as an important capital for the negotiation."

"Then what is your plan?"

Alstai said: "Rody’s headache is not worth mentioning to us. What he is worried about is that after the fake president is revealed, Lei Luo will be appointed. God knows what the old party will do. Come on. If the new president has Capro manipulated behind his back, I am afraid the situation is a bit worse than it is now. But if he knows that you are not dead, then things are different. After revealing Alan, he can fully support your comeback. . Of course, the premise is that you have to make some promises to the nobles. Simply put, it is to restore the old ones."

"Know that you buried the lead that kicked the nobility away, but according to your plan, this lead should not be ignited at this time. So now, it is not better for you to take this lead At the same time, this can also let the nobles see your sincerity."

Mobby said: "It sounds like this plan is okay, so when do you plan to let me meet Roddy. I think this matter must be in time for the nobles to negotiate with Alan?"

"It's true." Alstai said: "There is still some time before the negotiation date. You have just come out of the biochemical tank. Let's restore your body functions in these two days. As for the specific meeting time, wait until it is finalized. I will notify you."