"It doesn't matter who we are." Yang Hui grinned. There are special people in every world, especially those who can sense that something is wrong with their identity. However, this is also related to the fact that they have not completely concealed it. It is the confidence brought by strength.
, is also the self-confidence that is not afraid of the shadow. "The important thing is... everything we do is to protect the world, and we do it better than the Earth Federation."
"You..." Reynold Harding looked at Yang Hui, then at Xia Ya, and at Ray Bill sitting behind the desk. His attention fell on the same uniform, as if he had seen it during the investigation...
Is it the uniform of the Promethean Legion?
"Wait, please wait, what are you...what are you talking about?" Aggie Santa Claus suddenly distanced himself from everyone and slowly moved towards the door of the room.
His discussion with Rebel was filled with angry and helpless words, but it really exploded from the moment Rebel looked at Reynold Harting.
First of all, Reynold Harting is a spy!? I asked why I always dislike this guy, and he also dislikes me. It turns out he is a spy!
Secondly, Director Yang Hui...oh, no, he should be called Colonel Yang Hui now. Colonel Yang Hui's identity is very special, very special. He is by no means as simple as the development director and officer of the Federation Army! But it seems...it's not that surprising, right?
?After all, Mr. Yang Hui is so powerful, can this small temple of the Federal Army accommodate him?
And then... there was no more.
Eh? Wait, it doesn’t seem like it’s going to explode... Then I’ll explode into a spiral!?
"Um?"
Everyone watched Ben move towards the door. Aggie Santa Claus, who had the intention of escaping, suddenly froze for a moment, then walked back and sat down safely, even casually, like an audience watching a play, confused for a moment.
.
"Aggie, what are you..."
"Let's go to the theater." Aggie Santa Claus said matter-of-factly, "Colonel Yang Hui, you taught us not to miss the show! Oh, by the way, General Ray Bill, do you have any watermelons and benches? Forgot to bring them?
Already."
"..."
"Bang~!"
"Ouch~!"
With a dark face, Yang Hui appeared in front of Aggie Santa Claus at a teleporting speed. He raised his fist, aimed at his head, and swung it down with an afterimage, directly hitting Aggie Santa Claus.
Beat him down.
"Leave me alone and cool off!"
"Oh." Aggie Santa Claus immediately got up and ran to the corner, squatted down, and held something in his hands. Judging from the shape... it looked like a melon rind.
Yang Hui:(╬￣ Pan￣)
My fist is hard and I really want to beat him to death, what should I do?
"Pfft~ Hahahaha..." X2
Rebel and Xia suddenly laughed, laughing very happily. They had seen each other many times, but they were very happy every time when they saw Yang Hui being embarrassed.
"Aggie! There's a problem with Colonel Yang Hui's identity! There's a big problem with the identity of the entire Promethean Legion! How could you..." Reynold Harting really couldn't understand Aggie Santa Claus, what he thought just now
The act of escaping made him sure that Aggie Santa Claus had nothing to do with Yang Hui and the Prometh Legion, but... why did it change so quickly? Are you still eating quietly on the sidelines? Shouldn't he run away and tell everyone?
"I discovered it too." Aggie Santa Claus replied to Reynolds Harting. He was a person selected by Organization A. He was extremely talented. How could he not be aware of Yang Hui's abnormality?
"Then how did you..."
"I believe Colonel Yang Hui will not harm us, otherwise... we would have died countless times."
"Eh?"
Aggie Santa Claus's words were like a ray of light breaking through the fog, penetrating the haze that shrouded Reynold Harting's heart, allowing him to see some things more clearly.
As Aggie Santa Claus said, Yang Hui and the others are really going to be detrimental to the people of [Drestliga], let alone now and in the future, when [Drestliga] sets sail.
They are gone.
But Reynold Harding would not completely trust Yang Hui and the Prometh Army just because of this, especially since they arrested his boss, Brigadier General Fix, and have not yet pried Brigadier Fix's mouth open.
"How is Brigadier Fix...?" Reynolds Harting asked Ray Bill.
"It's good to eat and drink." When it comes to Fix Blackwood, Ray Bill doesn't have a good temper. Even if he has a tough mouth, he really doesn't get in. The hard one is useless, and the soft one can't achieve it.
The truth of the target gave Cruze a headache. If the information in his mind had not been subject to special restrictions, Cruze would have sent a magic envoy to swallow him up!
"...Haha, the gentle policy is of no use to the brigadier general." Reynolds Harting sneered.
"What about you? Captain Reynolds, can you provide us with any useful information?" Rebel asked Reynolds Harting seriously.
"Sorry, no comment." Reynold Harting, who did not trust Yang Hui and the Prometh Legion, could not let go. After all, the mission he shouldered was too important. "If you want to arrest me, feel free to do so."
"If you ask me, just leave it to Cruse." When Char saw Reynold Harding raising his hands calmly, looking like he was being slaughtered, he couldn't help but sneer, Fix Blackwood was indeed
Hard bones are rare in life. The appearance of one such person is rare enough. Char could not believe that he could meet a second one. Moreover... the brain of this Reynold Harting does not necessarily have special restrictions. The devil will let the devil do it without opening his mouth.
Just swallow it.
"No, he is of some use. If he disappears suddenly, it will make the members of Drei Kreuz suspicious." Yang Hui waved his hand and rejected Xia Ya's suggestion.
"Well, I don't think it's appropriate to arrest him now, and his role in Drei Kreuz will be greater. [Drestliga] is full of doubts, and we need a pair of eyes to keep an eye on it for us." Ray Bill thought for a moment,
Nor did he agree to arrest Reynolds Harting directly.
"Second Lieutenant Reynold." Ray Bill looked at Reynold Harting and issued the final verdict, "Continue to perform the spy mission and carefully observe everyone in Drei Kreuz. If there is any abnormal behavior, report to Colonel Yang Hui."
"...You guys...let me go like this? Aren't you afraid that I will tell others your identities?" Reynold Harting looked at Yang Hui, Ray Bill and Xia Ya in disbelief, finding it difficult to accept this result.
"Who would believe it if you said it?" Yang Hui smiled jokingly and asked Reynolds Harting.
"..." Reynold Harting was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Aggie Santa Claus standing aside.
"You can't see me, Aggie Santa Claus is not here." Aggie Santa Claus cursed Reynolds Harting in his heart, can't he just let him eat in peace? He still needs to look for him at this time.
My discomfort?
"Um...Aggie, you..."
"Let's not mention what that bastard Fix did to me... and Yazi, and others. I am a civilian, and I will only choose the side with a greater chance of winning." Aggie Santa Claus knew.
Unable to escape, he expressed his choice.
That's right, because of the hell life in Agency A, Aggie Santa Claus had no good impression of the Earth Federation Forces. He even hated Fix Blackwood so much that he wanted to kill him with his own hands.
The reason why he stayed in [Drestliga] to fight was that on the one hand he had a salary and no longer had to live a penniless wandering life; on the other hand, he really only knew how to drive a mobile suit and had no other skills; the most important reason...
Clover Grayvale.
But Sanye Grevale has said that her goal is to unify the earth and to be enemies with all forces that are enemies of the people. Therefore... any force may be an enemy or an ally. Between allies and
Now that the definition of the enemy cannot be completely determined, he will naturally choose the side with a greater chance of winning, and that is the Prometh Legion.
"...What if I refuse?" Reynolds Harting was desperate for Aggie Santa Claus, and it was impossible to count on him to help him.
"Then there is only one fate for you." Yang Hui patted Reynold Harding's shoulder and said, "Leave Drei Kreuz, leave [Drestliga], betray your relatives, and finally die in an unknown corner. After all,
...You are a spy."
"Haha, is this the so-called voluntary principle?"
"We only give voluntary opportunities to our own people and treat our enemies... We are not very kind." Yang Hui said.
"cut."
"So, agree? Or refuse?"
"It sounds like I have a choice."
"Very good, then work hard. As for your former boss, don't worry. He will live well until he tells what he knows..."
"Then kill him?"
"...it will be decided based on the value of the intelligence he provides and which side he is on."
"snort!"
"Okay, let's go, you two. We still have something to talk about, so I won't waste time with you." Yang Hui raised his hand towards the door to express his intention to see off the guests.
"..."
Reynold Harting knew that he had no choice, and Aggie Santa Claus also understood that he had finished eating his melons. Although the most important question was not answered, the harvest was not small. If he continued talking, his life would probably be at stake.
It’s better to figure it out slowly, and...
"I didn't expect you to have escaped from the laboratory, so I wrongly blamed you."
"Tch, you spy, you actually took me as a spy!?"
"Who made you so weird?"
"You have the nerve to talk about me? Damn spy, you should be hanged!"
"What I just heard..."
"What I just heard..."
After a moment of silence, the two spoke at the same time and looked at each other. The second half of the sentence was not spoken because they had already guessed what the other person wanted to say and reached a silent understanding.
When Yang Hui, who stayed in the room, saw that everyone else had left, he immediately returned to his lazy and casual look and sat on the sofa. He looked at Ray Bill with an unhappy look on his face: "You are really powerful, and you want me to be your subordinate again?"
"Hey, it's a rare opportunity." Ray Bill smiled happily. It was a rare honor to have Yang Hui as his subordinate.
"Haha, I will be punished for my military life abroad!"
"It doesn't matter. It's the emperor's business to convey orders. I'm only responsible for conveying orders to her." Ray Bill continued with a smile.
"...Old bastard!"
"tracheitis."
Xia Ya smiled and watched Yang Hui and Ray Bill hurt each other. He felt that the black tea in his hand was particularly fragrant, but the next second, he could no longer suppress his murderous intention.
