The villain middle-aged man withdrew his gaze from the photo, looked at the little assistant, showed a gentle smile, and raised his hand without hesitation to shoot.

"puff----"

The pistol with the suppressor made a dull sound, and the little assistant looked down at his chest in astonishment, a ball of blood was slowly blooming on the white shirt.

"I'm sorry to get you involved in these things, but you have to understand that you have to do things cleanly and don't leave too many hands." The villain middle-aged man looked at the little assistant who fell on the ground, and after thinking I still think that she should be a sensible ghost, so that she may become a Buddha with peace of mind.

So he walked over, knelt down, and looked at the little assistant seriously: "Actually, we just want your president to die—by the hands of the people of the Republic, but don't worry, there will be many more to come." Moderate people go down with him, and even I will die in the end."

The little assistant raised her hand with difficulty, wanting to say something, but her life was passing by quickly, and the blood on her chest stained half of her clothes, making her feel cold all over.

"These people in the financial world will be like a frightened bird. The anger of the people will reach its peak. Prime Minister An Jin will be coerced by these people and will have to sit in our chariot."

This path is actually the path that Des Moines wanted to take at the beginning. Mo Daoya's family dominates and stirs up the world's rebellion. Is there any kind of prince and general?He was willing to cut himself to pieces and dared to bring down the Republic.

But Des Moines was unsuccessful, and the business collapsed in the middle of the business, leaving the seabed base alone, and finally died on an unknown freighter. When he died, he had no relatives or friends around him, which was extremely bleak.

The villain middle-aged man didn't know this, so he reached out to close the eyes of the angry little assistant: "But what does it matter? For the sake of ideals, some people are always sacrificed, whether it is others or ourselves, we are all duty-bound... "

The little assistant's hand fell feebly, hitting the ground covered with soft carpet, silently and lifelessly.

"Let's deal with the scene. After her president comes back, she will act more swiftly and leave some traces of the republicans. It will take a lot of effort for the Metropolitan Police Department to find out... This time our opponents are not the tyrant and Gao Tianyuan That kind of thing has its own rift, so you can't use an overly obvious method to nail it."

The subordinate nodded sharply: "Hi! I understand!"

"Everything is for the new Empire of the Rising Sun."

"Empire of the Rising Sun! Onboard!"

……

……

Japan Toto University

The little white flower Alia and the khaki wildness walked together in the boulevard of Dongdu University. Because she looked too little fairy, the little white flower Alia also got a lot of eyes from others.

The khaki color is wild and rewarding, but it is the sour eyes of boys, like lemon essence.

"I remember you have a good friend of Erwu Boy here. It's called... I forgot the full name, anyway, I remember it's Erwumeng." Alia brushed her long hair by her ear, looking Pure and charming, with a soft and sweet expression, but she said something particularly incongruous: "I said what relationship do you have with others? Could it be that you opened a harem? Let me tell you, you humanoid self-propelled cannon should be careful to be caught by firewood." Knife, other girls can sell you a good girlfriend to help you, and naturally they can slice you into stew and even make you into a doll to hug and sleep at night."

There are quite a few cases of three-dimensional sick girls in this book, both true and false, and not one or two committed suicide because of love. Some of them sedated their meals because they heard that their boyfriend was talking with other girls. , and then check and sort out her boyfriend's chat records in various ways.

There are even those who have no choice but to kill him because they like him so much...

The two-dimensional sickness looks acceptable, on the one hand, it is because the other party has deep affection, and on the other hand, it is probably because standing and talking from the perspective of God does not hurt the back. Yes, that would be unbearable.

Aliya thought it was impossible, but she was lucky, and had never met any kind of sickly girl or blackened girl--it seemed a little sad to think about it, because it was not so much that she didn't meet sickly girl, but It's better to say that I haven't met any type of girl who posted upside down at all...

Fortunately, there are friends, although the friends occasionally do things wrong because of their emotions.But fortunately, Aliya often stepped forward at such a time, and gave her a passionate and loving education on the edge of danger, leading her away from the abyss of crime.

"She and I are just friends..." Khaki was wild and helpless. It's not that he didn't know that there were girls who liked him. The pride of "the Xiongnu is not destroyed, why is the family?" summed up is probably 31 flowers for men, anyway, there is no rush.

As for whether it will drag other girls into tofu...

Anyway, as he himself said, he was friends with her and them.

They're all just friends.

Alia shook her head and said nothing more, the two of them went around and came to today's exchange venue - and then heard a heated argument.

Arguing is not arguing, but it sounds loud enough...

The two looked at each other and stood at the door listening.

Oh, they are discussing the whole world now, and discussing some old things between the two sides from being fathers to unfilial sons launching a beautiful rebellion, but the habitual smell of gunpowder still makes the two blue star protagonists shudder. I frowned.

Finally, in a sentence from a Dongshan university student, let the war do the talking! 'After the fierce cry, Aliya suddenly pushed open the door of the reception room.

The person who said this was a boy from Dongshan University, a wild friend of Alia and Khaki, but when he turned his head, he only saw the serious expressions of his two bosses.

Sitting on the other side, President Nanmeng Gong folded his hands under his chin, watching the scene in front of him coldly.

The two sides are at war——

Aliya looked around and didn't speak, but stepped sideways to let the khaki color wildly push forward.Her current character set is Xiaobaihua, Xiaobaihua can be a virgin, can have depth of thought, but it is not suitable for impassioned.

But khaki can be wild, he was born for this.

Just before Khaki spoke wildly, a nice female voice sounded.

"In the entire history of Blue Star, wars, epidemics, and disasters have been the normal state of human beings. This normal state has accompanied human beings to such a node in the middle of the last century, and then the world has maintained peace and prosperity for 60 years. It's been a miraculous 60 years."

Her voice was calm, but her tone was a little low. What was revealed between her words was not an impulsive thought, but some kind of emotion expressed in words after careful consideration.

"And in these 60 years, we, the younger generation, have not experienced war, have not experienced real social unrest, and have not lost everything because of the economic collapse. We are living in a fortunate era."

Everyone subconsciously turned their gazes to look at the girl who stood up and explained her thoughts very seriously. She was a girl like a blooming hibiscus flower. The beauty that cannot be played with.

Lotus·Song Fuqu

Lianhua lowered her eyes: "But we don't even realize how hard-won this kind of luck is, nor do we realize how fragile this seemingly stable situation is..."

She knows that human malice is still hidden in those crevices in the darkness, but the mainstream is light after all, and she does not want to see more struggles being necessary for some ridiculous reasons.

So she chose to make her own voice: "I cannot represent the new generation of the Republic, or even the students of Dongshan University. I can only represent myself-I represent myself and respond to your ideas. I am not afraid of challenges, but I don’t want to provoke unnecessary disputes, but if possible, I would like to compete fairly with you on a relatively peaceful stage, and then defeat you in the most reasonable and legal way.”

Aliya tilted her head slightly and flaunted wildly with the khaki color: "Did you see it! My lotus!"

The khaki-colored wild eyes flickered, and he couldn't help nodding: "The spirit is very high, and the pattern is very big."

Aliya looked at his expression, her phoenix eyes sharpened: "Don't think of her!"

A guy like him pretends to be wood at critical moments, and he doesn't know how much he can hurt other girls, but he can't let Lianhua fall into such a deep ditch.

What Lianhua said made everyone quiet down a bit. Some of the friends at Dongshan University were thoughtful, and some wanted to refute something, and then they were directly pressed down by other friends——There is something wrong It is the habit of the Chinese people to talk at home and agree with the outside world.

The Dongdu Students' Federation seemed a little surprised. Obviously, they didn't expect the Republic exchange group, which has always been aggressive, to suddenly speak in such a peaceful manner. After all, the audience was full of 'I'll be more excited if you dare to resist' In the oppressive atmosphere, the advantaged party still has room for self-examination, which is very impressive.

If the concession of the weak is cowardice, then the concession of the strong is tolerance.

Are all the republic students this year so good?

The president of Beimenggong leaned back on the chair, let go of his guarded posture slightly, did not answer the words of the lotus flower, but turned his head to look at the two soul figures of Dongshan University who suddenly broke in—or Said, is looking wild in khaki.

"Long time no see, Rui-jun."

Khaki smiled wildly: "It's been more than a year."

"So, are they the achievements of your year?" President Beimenggong looked at this group of energetic Dongshan university students who, although somewhat enthusiastic, still couldn't hide their strong thinking ability, and repeated: " Are they your fruits?"

No, I can't bring out such a companion in a year, and this may be like-minded people who have gathered together for many years.

"There is no priority in learning, and those who have achieved are teachers. It is my honor to be a classmate with them."

"Those who dare to think and dare to do will not be mediocre." Aliya smiled, turned around and took the lead in bowing slightly to these young friends who may be young but have infinite possibilities: "Thank you for the honor you gave me."

The wild khaki color also turned around and bowed to his little friends: "It's you who make my dream reach its peak—"

Sister Niu looked at the khaki figure with a bit of travel and dust, and felt her nose a little sore—what a proud man he was, the kind who would die standing up even if he died.

Tianjin Allegro's maid sniffed with red eyes, stood up and shouted loudly: "Everyone! Attention!"

"Wow----"

The sound of benches moving in a uniform manner startled the onlookers of the Dongdu Students' Federation.

Aliya straightened up: "Classmate Qia is a young man, in his prime, full of scholarly spirit, scolding Fang Qiu!"

The friends of Dongshan University straightened their waists, with smiles that only people in the Republic can understand: "Pointing to the country, encouraging words, the dung was once tens of thousands of households——"

The khaki color wildly showed a warm male smile: "Have you ever remembered that when the midstream hits the water, the waves hold back the flying boat..."

As for the president of Beimenggong, looking at the girl's back, he was a little at a loss.

The other party's domineering and unparalleled appearance was still in front of his eyes, but now he showed another kind of leadership attitude that had nothing to do with personal strength.

Is this buying people's hearts?

Of course it is, but the problem is that this kind of buying people's hearts, even if it is arranged and arranged by others, and spends all kinds of energy to make a show, it may not be as natural as it is now.

The other party even used this method to directly eliminate the contradiction between the "introspective rational thought" and the "perceptual impulsive thinking" that may arise internally.

Her eyes widened, and she clenched her fist with her left hand under her body. She didn't even notice that her nails were almost embedded in her palm, but she felt some kind of fear from the bottom of her heart.

This person... no!These two people!

This natural leader who was excavated from nowhere.

And the man who dug it out and put his hands up high, willing to be a foil.

"..."

Hell... the new president of Dongshan University is a monster who is born to play with people's hearts? !

Her thoughts were turbulent, but she finally opened her mouth, feeling a little discouraged.

That's right, I should have known earlier that the opponent had already shown this method in the struggle for Qianqiumeng before, but compared to now, it was a tough one and a softer one.

But at this time, there seemed to be some ethereal voice coming from afar, which could not be heard clearly, like a hallucination: "President Beimenggong...President Beimenggong?"

When she came back to her senses, she was shocked by the girl's face that suddenly appeared in front of her.

"I...do you have anything?" The president of Beimenggong subconsciously touched his wrist pulse, and suddenly his heartbeat broke a hundred and twenty from fright.

"Let me tell you, President Beimenggong, everyone has been busy all morning. Is there a dinner party at noon?" Alia pinched the corner of her skirt shyly: "That... I want to eat seafood sushi..."

Seeing Alia in front of him who suddenly had a painting style of little white flowers, President Beimenggong didn't come back to his senses.

Am I hallucinating because I'm so tired?This is a dream?

Who is this Xiaoguliang who looks easy to bully in front of him?

What about the young lady of Dongshan University——what a big one!Was standing here before!

She blinked, a little dazed.

Alia blinked, thinking that it shouldn't be, Dongdu Student Union has always been rich and powerful, isn't seafood and sushi included in the budget?

So she settled for the next best thing, and muttered with a little disappointment: "If it doesn't work, eel rice can also be... if it doesn't work, pork chop rice?"

"...For seafood sushi, I'll let someone arrange it."

"Ah! Sister Beimenggong, you are really amazing~"

"..."

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