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Legend of Infinite Mecha - Chapter 397 traitor
As I have seen before, the old man is not as uncomfortable as the impression he made when he first met. After a short period of time, I even got into contact with young people like them.
The time points to three or four in the afternoon, and the sky is still bright, but everyone is already enjoying themselves.
Holding a glass of drink alone, everyone walked leisurely on the corridors of the spacious commercial complex.
"By the way, what did you come back from this time off? You are very busy these days?" In the cup in the hands of the old man, there is a slow glass of ice water-because the milk tea juice is too high in sugar, he is more happy to tell the clerk Ask for a glass of ice water to refresh yourself.
"What you said is." Liu Ling held Xuefeng with one hand. While taking a sip of milk tea, he agreed, "I had a fight not long ago. I caught someone, so I sent them back."
"Hey, the little girls are promising. I caught them and brought them back." The old man raised his eyebrows, looking very happy.
Alice Na Nizi naturally smiled immediately on her face. Even Homura, who doesn't usually see the expression very much, has a much relaxed expression.
The military situation naturally requires confidentiality, but on the one hand, it does not violate the regulations to know these with the authority of the people present; on the other hand, with the father’s background and relationship, even if you don’t fully understand the news, you can still hear it. Eight eight. When Liu Lingyi walked on the road, he naturally used vague or specific words to cover up the meaning when talking about this topic. This dialogue sounded like a courageous deed.
"What are the names of those caught?"
"I remember, it seems to be called... Ryder's?" Liu Ling recalled for a moment and replied.
"...Is that so..."
The old man's movements paused insignificantly, and then he let out a soft sigh.
Seeing the old man showing this appearance, Xuefeng and Liu Ling immediately understood: This Ryder, I am afraid that he and the old man should know each other.
But the details and so on, they are not so eager to know-after all, the people have been sent, after taking the opportunity to interrogate the investigation, there will always be some results, or internally. Or directly notified the public--
On the other side, the military area base that is undertaking the task of interrogation and investigation is also busy at this moment because of this "noble guest."
"...Is this really credible?"
The commander held the paper report tightly in his hand, and the belly of his thumb was white because of the intense force.
The uncontrollable shaking of his hands—not nervousness, fear, or hesitation—but was caused by more intense and uncontrollable emotions, urging the body to emit excess power.
A deep and dangerous aura rose around him like a deep water that was about to drown people. The officer standing at attention even felt a cold sweat.
"We have reversed the case in the military archives, transfer records, and'secret records'. Although the specific records have been verified and concealed by man-made modifications, we can still tell from the clues we found in the report. The reliability of the conclusion."
The officer’s words still summarized the findings and conclusions of the verification work in a rigorous and detailed manner, and were not disturbed by the aura—
No, it's better to say that he is also exuding a similar aura at this moment, holding a similar feeling to the commander, so he is getting colder and colder.
"This guy... turns out to be more than just a defect in style and attitude, it turns out to be--"
The commander couldn't even speak, but angrily threw the bound material in his hand angrily. The cigarette butts of the pen and paper on the table were shaken up, and then they left their original position and scattered all around.
"Cha, Lieutenant Colonel, do your best to investigate! Give me the roots and roots of this crippled boy! I want his dirty behavior to be placed on the table of the'General Assembly', I thought See how he would twist his salivating tongue to the people!"
"Yes."
Emotion is at its limit. On the contrary, the reaction was deep and calm to the point of making people panic. The officer stood at attention, saluted, turned and left. The military man's style was unprecedented.
It's just that at that step, he walked like a gust of wind sweeping the floor, and the meteor did not turn his head back in the stride. He opened up half a man's width in the corridor, making him more and more unimpeded.
But in this room where one could observe the cell through the one-way glass, the commander could hardly sit down calmly.
My heart was suffocated with a breath. He walked around the room quickly and forcefully as if venting, and then he actually stood in front of the large one-way glass floor-to-ceiling window, holding his chest with both hands. His gaze seemed fierce and harsh, as if he wanted to cut his life into pieces.
A man who takes himself as a trump card and has obtained his pride from nowhere is still a defiant posture. In the small room for one person, because many furniture are folded, and because there is no need to store utensils. Therefore, it does not appear cramped and crowded. Wearing a military uniform, he neither has the etiquette and reservedness of a senior officer, nor does he seem to know the self-restraint of being under the fence. He tilts the chair without image, and puts his feet on the table, completely like a gangster. .
"Petri Ryder, although everyone says,'War is no right or wrong,' but you..."
The man paused, trying to restrain his expression on his face, his eyes became more and more cracked, like an angry tiger, but then he suddenly became deep and calm like a bottomless abyss. It's scary.
"——The crime deserves death."
It happened that they should have shouted violently, or squeezed out four words viciously from between their teeth, but at this time they were pronounced roundly, tremblingly cold.
It seemed that this was no longer his personal emotions or personal anger, but that he had already seen the future of the person under his feet, and decided the ending to him indifferently and beyond doubt.
Naturally, the commander never looked at Ryder from start to finish. So even if it is said that the trump card and the top veteran have a keen sense of sight behind them. Ryder has never experienced what happened here where his room meets.
"Ah."
The commander sneered, picked up the materials that had been thrown on the table before, and walked out of this small space in a stride.
He walked to the soldier who was monitoring Ryder's room.
When the soldier saw the officer, he stood up straight as before and saluted.
The commander replied and gave the order.
"The guy in the room, treat him in accordance with the rules and regulations, don't deliberately embarrass him."
Recalling the detailed gossip about this man and his continuous insults to his comrades in arms, the soldier was a little hard to understand, and even a fire suddenly burst into his heart.
"for--"
The commander just patted him on the shoulder, motioning for him to calm down and listen to him.
"There is an international convention for the treatment of prisoners of war and prisoners, and we are obliged to implement it. And..."
The commander patted him on the shoulder meaningfully.
"He is not a thing. We can't be like him."
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