Chapter 233: Thoughts of Ulva Perch
"Train conductor, is there any problem with me doing this? Will I be arrested like Harris?" I asked worriedly, and I spoke with another bass...
God, what do you mean by this? You want me to yell, "Life is so expensive, how can I spend thousands of miles to get a title?" and then leave?
But I'm wandering around in the countryside right now, and no matter how much I think about water shield, there's nothing more suitable than this, right?
Resign?
This is simply impossible!
Sheriffs get paid!
salary!
Moreover, this is an official national job type, which comes with five insurances and one housing fund, annual physical examination, carriage and horse expenses reimbursement, and a two-story police station with four rooms and one living room for free use. When you have nothing to do, you can also take out a gun and act openly for justice. I have
What's the reason not to do it?
Coach Anxi! I really want to...be a head catcher for two more days!
"...Train conductor? Why train conductor! The title is getting weirder and weirder! I am the mayor!" Thomas looked at me in a state of collapse. It took him a long time to calm down before he slowly calmed down.
"Don't worry. Although Harris's case involves stealing national assets of minerals and illegally using explosives, these are minor matters."
I nodded. Indeed, in this era, even ore is not very valuable, and stealing ore is an insignificant crime. Sabala usually goes to the mountains to mine, and I have never seen this old man arrested!
"Then why was Harris... arrested?"
Thomas sighed, pointed to the sky and said, "That's what he was wrong about. He shouldn't have interacted with the deep space fleet."
Deep space fleet?
I have heard this name several times in the past two days, especially about Harris. But I remember that Harris was taken away by a military court of the Deep Space Fleet?
"The Deep Space Fleet is currently deploying heavy troops in orbit, demanding that the federal government hand over the political criminals responsible for the massacre. These space-based weapons are aimed at various vital points of the federation in three layers, but they did not expect to be used in Ore Town.
The top government officials should also be shocked by this."
Thomas whispered, looking to the northeast, "At this time, the relationship with the Deep Space Fleet has been exposed. Can the senior management not think too much about it? What they consider is not what purpose you use the weapon for, whether it is malicious, but
It’s how much damage these weapons can cause... If some people with ulterior motives run into the Congress building with locators next time, will they be able to bypass the missile defense system and fall on them..."
"hiss………"
I took a breath and felt the danger inside. Harris was playing with fire. Once this matter is not handled properly, the consequences may be disastrous. An organization that can massacre the families of the fleet should not be a soft-hearted person.
Bar?
"Can Harris be saved like this?" I asked quickly.
Thomas' funny face showed some thoughts: "It's not completely impossible. If he was still in the town, there would be no hope at all. But in the end he was taken away by the deep space fleet on the charge of illegal use of space.
Basic weapons, there is still hope..."
"Then it's obviously even worse?!" I shook my head and said, "It's already very troublesome for the federal government to punish him, and then there is another deep space fleet that needs to be dealt with by military law. This is really a death without a life!
"
Mayor Thomas showed a subtle smile at this time: "You are wrong to understand it this way. Think about it, why can the chief of a small town use such a dangerous weapon? Can it go so smoothly without internal authorization?
?”
This makes sense. The equipment that Harris wears does not look fake at first glance. Simple exoskeletons and kinetic energy guns may have been imported through smuggling, but the Armstrong spin-accelerating jet Armstrong cannon is obvious to anyone with a discerning eye. The most important weapon of the country.
"So, the fleet took him to court-martial first and inadvertently saved him?"
"Yes! But it's hard to say whether this was unintentional. At such a delicate moment, the fleet seems to have made a special trip to take away Harris, probably just to create this kind of diplomatic dispute and protect this person. I even doubt that Harry Si himself is a spy of the Deep Space Fleet!"
...Wait a minute, wait a minute!
Why did the spy war plot suddenly appear again?
Harris, the town police chief who has been lurking for many years, is actually the director of the underground military command station set up before the party-state retreated. He is responsible for stealing and sending the secrets of Ore Town, and uses telegraphs to deliver news every night!
In the end, Stationmaster Ha's behavior was exposed due to stealing ore, and his identity was exposed. He fell into the sea of people and had to flee in a hurry! The wise and decisive Mayor Thomas of the town finally led the Ore Town to defend the fruits of the revolution!
I looked at Thomas' face that was so bright because of the gossip, and suddenly I had the urge to kick him up.
No wonder the residents of the town are so excited about this matter. I think you, a fat-headed guy, will inevitably add fuel to the fire, right?
"I think Thomas you are thinking too much. I have the most say in this matter. The things inside are so complicated. Even if Harris is a spy or sympathizer of the Deep Space Fleet, what difference does it make to us?"
"No, no, no, these things have no impact on us, but they are of great significance to the top leaders of the Federation. They are negotiating with other interstellar forces to accuse the deep space fleet of blocking outer space, obstructing satellite launches, and spacecrafts going to the sky." Thomas was helpless. Said, "Even if what I said is not the truth, it is definitely the statement that is most conducive to the Federation's demands. When the time comes to the interstellar group, we can cry out about the infiltration of agents, the destruction of sovereignty, and the obstruction of the freedom of interstellar travel. Only then can we strive for the greatest benefits. .”
Thomas took a breath and wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose, "As for the truth, who cares?"
"...Okay, what you said makes sense." I nodded silently, then turned to look at him playfully: "As the mayor, you are actually full of such anti-government remarks and your resentment is so big, if If I report you, can I also get a medal?"
When Thomas heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat: "Hey... Dear Marcus, I think there is a bit of misunderstanding between us..."
Misunderstand?
I think you were too excited about the introduction and told the truth, right?
"Well... my memory has really been good and bad recently. When it's bad, I can't remember anything. When it's good, I like to write down what I remember on paper and then send it everywhere... You know what I mean. ?”
"...I understand. The administrative review and approval matters are all on me!" Thomas gritted his teeth and said this, and then his mind was full of working overtime at three in the morning, frantically filling in various application forms, reviewing lists of materials, and printing Apply, print the review form of the application, print the review form of the application, print the review form of the application, and print the review form of the application... I also have to deal with the reviewers who are adding layers of numbers, and my eyes suddenly start to turn black.
"Hmm, then my memory seems to be getting worse again! While I still remember, I have something to ask you..."
I stood up and took out a bill from my pocket, "I also need to purchase a batch of seeds for the pasture, so I'll ask you to do it together. This is one hundred yuan, should it be enough for you?"
Chapter completed!