I am rebellious through time travel

At this moment, Jiong Yi was indeed a little dazed. He didn't notice that the two people before him put a suit jacket on him in a rude manner, and then a group of heavily armed soldiers came and escorted him out of the police station. , got into a very spacious military vehicle.

While in the car, Lin Yi heard a few soldiers talking, and then politely handcuffed his hands behind his back, and repeatedly expressed that it was for the safety of the leader, and hoped he would forgive him.

Ji Dong was still in a blinded state and naturally did not resist. He said casually, "Compared to the electric shock, this is very gentle."

"You were electrocuted in the Public Security Bureau? This is torture to extract a confession, which is illegal. You can file a lawsuit. Our judicial system is very fair."

"It doesn't matter...where are you taking me?"

"The marshal has promised to see you."

Lin Yi frowned, and had to face this bizarre change of time and space again. Even though it was difficult to accept, he figured out that he had encountered the legendary time-traveling problem, so he finally mustered up the courage to ask, "What year is it now? "

"April 2016, 12."

Originally thought that he had traveled through time, but there was no difference in time, Ji Dong asked strangely, "Then who are you?"

"Puya Star Empire Army, Marshal's Special Guard."

"Who is the marshal?"

"The supreme commander of Puya Star is also the current supreme commander of the earth."

"Then who am I?"

The soldier gave him a strange look, "...the leader of the underground rebel army."

Lin Yi swallowed, took a deep breath, and blurted out, "How...how did you occupy the earth?"

After he opened his mouth, he felt that his question was so stupid and ridiculous, it felt like he was shooting a cartoon, but a dozen serious soldiers sitting opposite him dispelled his idea. No one answered this question, and the car fell into an embarrassing situation. silence.

It seems that all the aggressors are unwilling to admit the fact of aggression.

But Ji Dong is willing to admit the fact that he has indeed traveled...not to the future, nor to the past, but to another world at the same time, which is called a "parallel universe" in scientific conjectures. place.

After the military vehicle turned a right-angle turn steadily, it came to a very open road. Through the window of the car, Lin Yi found that there were soldiers standing guard on both sides of the road, and some teams of ten seemed to be on the road. patrol.

There are no houses and shopping malls on both sides of the road. They are some imposing buildings. The style is somewhat similar to European government buildings. There are many white pillars and carvings. There are signs and some flags in front of each building, but the speed of the car is not slow. So Ji Dong couldn't see it very clearly, but he just passed by and saw a few places marked with the Military and Political Yuan, the Legislative Yuan and so on.

The car finally stopped at the end of the road, and Lin Yi got out of the car with several soldiers, only to find that the place in front of him, which was not too big compared to the previous building, was the Marshal's mansion.

Inside the three-meter-high golden fence is an open field, with a three-story building in the middle, surrounded by dense guards everywhere, much denser than the guards on the road just now, and Ji Dong's appearance attracted many people. He felt a little uncomfortable with the attention of the soldiers. He was not used to the feeling of being watched. This situation did not ease until he entered the building.

Several soldiers brought him to an office on the third floor, knocked on the door politely, and after a while, there was a voice asking to come in.

A soldier pushed open the white carved wooden door, and Lin Yi walked in slowly in confusion. The lighting in the room was very good, and he was a little uncomfortable with the bright light.

The furnishing was surprisingly simple, only a large and imposing desk, and two rows of large dark brown bookcases, and at this moment a man was leaning on the desk and looking at him.

Originally, after doing psychological construction all the way, especially after going through the road that seems to be the concentration of military and political power, and then entering the Marshal's Mansion, which seems to be the apex of power, Lin Yi thought that he would see a majestic and mature warlord full of oppression, but he didn't. no.

The man in front of him seemed to be about the same age as him. Not only did he not wear a military uniform, he didn't even wear a suit. He only wore a very simple white shirt, but it fit well, and the cuffs and neckline were elegant and delicate.The golden-brown hair has also been carefully styled, without any breakage, adding a bit of maturity. Ji Dong's eyes moved from his ears, which were also slightly curved, to the corner of the man's mouth. Smile.

That was the most restrained smile Ji Dong had ever seen. It was not fake, at least it was much more sincere than the ones seen in the mall, but it was too restrained, it seemed to stay on a familiar and fixed arc, and it was full of emotion. Also suppressed in that place together.

Lin Yi thinks he is quite accurate in judging people. If he was in a shopping mall, he would be extremely cautious when meeting such a person. The vigilance is much less.

Seeing that the other party hadn't opened his mouth for a long time, Lin Yi coughed and said, "What... who... what do you think of bringing me here?"

The marshal deepened his smile a little, folded his arms on his chest, and said slowly and softly, "For so many years...no one has called me 'the one inside.'"

The voice was clear and bright, with a bit of hidden magnetism, and there was no sense of majesty. Ji Dong's pressure was relieved a lot, and he continued, "Forget my slip of the tongue, then what should I call you, do you have a name? "

"You don't know my name?"

Lin Yi weighed it up and gave up asking, compromised and said, "Okay, Marshal, what do you think about bringing me here?"

"Didn't you go to the police station by yourself and insist on asking to see me and negotiate privately? Now I'm giving you a chance to meet."

Lin Yi was puzzled, "Aren't I the leader of the rebel army? I have nothing to do to see what you are doing. Shouldn't I be honest and hide?"

The marshal's tone was quite puzzled, "According to the current law, civilian armed organizations are not illegal, and citizens have the right to choose their own political orientation, so you oppose me, and the Honglian Alliance opposes the Puyaxing regime. I can't do anything to you."

"This law is really open enough..."

"Are you ignorant of the law? Or are you stalling for time?"

Ji Dong didn't listen to his words, he shook the handcuffs behind him and said, "Since I haven't violated the law, open the handcuffs for me."

"Actually, I should have asked someone to remove your handcuffs, but I really enjoy you standing in front of me like this."

Ji Dong looked around and didn't see a sofa or chair, so he had to continue to 'stand like this', "Then let me confirm again, I am a law-abiding citizen, and I will be free if I leave here? I will not be held criminally responsible ?”

The marshal showed a hint of curiosity, "It is true at present. Although political opinions are not illegal, the specific assassinations and bombings that the Macro Alliance often engages in secretly are of course illegal. I believe you should have participated in a lot. If The judicial system has solid evidence and will definitely pursue responsibility."

Ji Dong nodded, and probably understood his situation, "Marshal, I can't remember what issue I wanted to negotiate with you before, so I want to leave, I should have this right?"

"So, you come as soon as you say you come, and you leave as soon as you say you are going?"

"Isn't it possible?"

The marshal was silent for a moment, as if he was weighing and thinking about the pros and cons. Just when Ji Dong was about to get impatient, he said, "I am a very realistic person. Since you are here, you have taken up my time and energy. , How about taking this opportunity and let’s talk about a deal.”

Ji Dong didn't have time to think about it, and blurted out, "What deal?"

"Frankly speaking, the recent reform of the regime has cost me too much energy. If there is a relatively stable political environment, it will be more conducive to smoothing out the old politicians in the parliament, and it will be easier for me to realize the centralization and unification of military power and political power."

"Then what you mean is that the Hong Kong Union should not cause trouble so as to give you a stable political environment?"

"Indeed, how about you resting for half a year?" Marshal's eyes were bright, and he looked at Lin Yi, "Of course you can also put forward your conditions, money, goods, information, and even non-core technologies. We can all negotiate."

Originally, I couldn't cause any trouble for you... Lin Yi thought to himself, he just wants to leave this place quickly, tidy up his messy brain, and then make plans for his inexplicable life here.

However, no one can live without start-up funds. Lin Yi has been dealing with investments, so he naturally understands the importance of start-up funds, so he simply said, "Then I want money."

"Okay," the marshal agreed, "you can ask how much you want?"

"One hundred thousand."

"Hehe," the Marshal sighed, "You're kidding me."

"I never tell lies, give me [-], and I won't cause any trouble for half a year."

The marshal didn't seem to believe it, but he turned around and took out a few banknotes from the drawer and handed them to him, "It doesn't matter, I can still take this joke, but if I were you, I would be very careful when doing bad things. Leave no clues..."

Ji Dong just wanted to take the banknotes, but his hands were still cuffed behind his back, so he leaned in front of the marshal and said in a hurry, "You fold the money first, and then put it in my suit pocket."

The marshal stopped, and folded the banknotes according to Lin Yi's words. His fingers were beautiful, thin and long. Lin Yi saw that each of the banknotes in his hand had 1 yuan printed on them, and the portrait was the person in front of him. , it seems that the RMB has depreciated very seriously...

When the Marshal stuffed the money into his pocket, the two of them looked at each other closely, and the Marshal whispered guardedly, "Then since you are not interested in my deal, but you haven't opened the handcuffs yet, you are about to give up." ?"