The Last Kabakans

"Boom boom boom!"

The gavel fell heavily, and the judge wearing gold-rimmed glasses sat behind a tall table, raised his eyelids and looked down.

The blond female Omega sitting in the plaintiff's seat was too emotional and almost fainted on the spot just now, and the audience immediately sighed.

"Please keep quiet!" The judge sat upright and emphasized again.

"Your Honor," the plaintiff's attorney stood up from his seat, "In summary, I implore the defendant to be sentenced to death in court and executed immediately!"

Turning around and nodding slightly to the two ladies sitting in the corner, he added: "And I believe that the jury agrees with me."

The two ladies on the jury discussed in low voices, and then gave the judge a meaningful look.

The judge understood, and dropped the hammer: "Now the court is adjourned, and the jury will review this case."

Mrs. Richard walked to the window and nodded to the Asian female assistant who followed: "Please give me a cup of coffee, dear!"

"This is really a headache case." Taking off the gold-rimmed glasses and putting them on the table, Fei Dunan nestled into the soft sofa and yawned, "Even in the Federal Military Court, I would This has never happened before.”

"Do you mean staying up late, or something else?" Richard took out the cigarette case from his pocket, thought about it, and put it back again.

"You know," Fei Denan rubbed the bridge of his red and swollen nose, "whether it is from a moral or legal point of view, he must die."

Through the huge holographic projection in the center of the lounge, they could clearly see the prisoner code-named "Reaper" who was tied up in the secret room.

There are four light machine guns on the wall, ready to face him at the moment.And he was wearing a black hood, sitting there motionless, as if he was really dead.

"This is not something you should consider," the fat woman sitting across the table with a brilliant gem necklace hung around her neck, stuffed a piece of cream cake into her mouth, and said vaguely, "You just need to follow the instructions of the high-level federal officials." Just do what you mean.”

"With all due respect," Fei Denan stared at the cake in the hands of the fat woman, "I've never done this kind of thing."

"I know this is tricky," the fat woman put down the cake, picked up a tissue on the table and wiped her mouth, "The murder weapon with fingerprints, the identification of witnesses, the surveillance video, and the motive of the murder, it seems that all the evidence It’s all bad for us.”

But Fei Denan didn't care about these things. As an experienced judge, he noticed something else: "What's the situation with those people in the auditorium? Why is there such a big fanfare?"

"Necessary public relations still need to be done." The fat woman raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "especially in this situation. I know it's a little difficult, but Mr. Feidenan, I believe you have able to handle this.”

There was a brief silence in the lounge. The female assistant stepped on high heels and pushed the door in, and handed the coffee to Mrs. Richard.

Then Fei Denan took a deep breath, and straight to the point stated his position: "The Federation not only wants to exonerate him, but also wants to gain the trust and support of the public. Judging from the current situation, the result of this kind of fame and fortune is that Almost impossible."

Hearing the words "Fame and fortune", the fat woman's expression was a little unsightly, and Mrs. Richard seemed a little embarrassed.

Putting on the pair of gold-rimmed glasses again, Fei Dunan took out a stack of documents from his briefcase, turned to one of the pages and spread it on the table: "But it's not like there's nothing we can do about it."

The fat woman looked at the khaki planet in the picture, and said nothing with a stern face.

Fei Denan leaned back, resting one hand comfortably on the armrest of the sofa: "As far as saving his life is concerned, it's actually quite easy. As for getting rid of the charges, I don't think it should be rushed. Of course, the process may be difficult." It is troublesome, but relatively speaking, this should be the best and only way at present.”

"Well, I probably understand." Mrs. Richard came over and looked at the picture on the table fixedly, "You want to sentence him to death first, and then get him to this place after appeasing the hearts of the people." ?”

"No," the fat woman immediately vetoed, "absolutely not! Once the matter is revealed, the public will definitely agree that the Federation condones and connives undercover crimes. At that time, not only will there be no way to clear him of the crime, but even the camp that still supports the Federation will be very angry." There is a possibility of collective defection, which is undoubtedly a fatal blow to the Federation in a stalemate state of war!"

Fei Denan seemed to have expected it, and unhurriedly took out another stack of documents from his briefcase and put them on the table, then cleared his throat: "Since the Federation has other considerations and some inconveniences, let me know inside story, so in a way, that's all I can do."

The fat woman was still angry, and she didn't want to look directly at the stack of documents, and she always felt that Fei Dunan was a little too arrogant.

However, she still squinted at the big words on the cover: "Guardian Plan Drafting Plan".

Mrs. Richard came over and put down the coffee cup, picked up the stack of documents and turned a few pages, then nodded at her: "Very detailed."

Fei Denan went on to say: "It's far away from the federal border, its location is remote and secret, and it's still under the control of Detrick's military department. It's estimated that it won't be made public for a long time."

The fat woman was noncommittal, but looking at her expression, Fei Denan knew that she didn't trust him.

Although the separation of the military and the government is indeed beneficial to a democratic republic to a certain extent, in fact, the top leaders of the Federation have never liked those "soldiers with strong limbs and simple minds", let alone listen to their suggestions.

"The most important thing is," he straightened up and knocked on the table, "everyone will think he is dead, this is what everyone expects, and it is very beneficial to the Federation.

Moreover, the military department will send special personnel to guard, so that when he tries to escape, he can respond quickly and minimize the possible negative impact. "

"Since we have to send someone to guard, why only send one? He is a powerful alpha, and his pheromone alone is enough to scare everyone around him." Mrs. Richard put the documents together and put them back on the table , her attitude is much more polite than that of the fat woman.

The annoyance on the fat woman's face faded a bit, but she still sat silently on the sofa, thinking and waiting to hear what he would say next.

Fei Denan understood Mrs. Richard's worries: "I know that the Federation took a lot of effort to catch him. But the fewer people involved in this kind of thing, the better."

"And I promise," he added immediately, "the military department will definitely select the best soldiers to implement this guardian plan."

"How long will it take?" The fat woman finally began to waver, and asked with a raised face, "How long will it take for the military to select the best soldier?"

"Twenty hours at most." Fei Denan was very satisfied with his answer.

"It seems that you are indeed prepared," the fat woman stood up from the sofa, "I just hope that this excellent soldier will not disappoint the Federation too much. Besides, what I want is zero negative impact, and It’s not the lowest, please keep this in mind!”

Knowing that she was leaving, Fei Denan stood up as well, but was interrupted by her when he was about to say something: "It's getting late, so just do as you said. If there is anything else, I will contact Aye." Mill."

She stretched out her hand, shook hands with Fei Denan in a friendly goodbye, then walked quickly to the door to take the thick coat handed over by the female assistant, looked at her watch, and then turned around and asked, "By the way, Emile, are you How is the relationship with your stepson? I heard that the college will be on vacation soon, will he go back to Nashville to live with you for a while?"

Mrs. Richard smiled politely: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, but I haven't received any news about him yet."

"Okay," the fat woman also smiled, "I'll go first, and I wish you a happy wedding! By the way, General Fei Denan, I will truthfully report your outstanding performance to the top of the Federation."

Seeing the door being closed again, Fei Dunan sat back heavily: "I really want to thank you very much, Mrs. Richard, thank you for finding such a good job for me!"

"Don't be like Fei Dunan," Mrs. Richard sat down opposite him, where Her Royal Highness the Princess had just been. "The Federation is not interested in your court-martial."

After glancing at the holographic projection, Mrs. Richard said again: "So, how do you plan to get that Kabakan star to Semias?"

The author has something to say: The opening of the pit is a blessing and a double update!

cp: Grim Reaper vs. stepson, Gong will show his face in the next chapter, and Shou will also appear!

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