In the mansion, Durandal sat alone in the study and meditated. The moment the camera was found, he already knew that Yang Hui and Kruse would not come tonight. After watching a performance, he fell completely silent.
There was a surge of anger in my heart. My thoughts were completely seen through without saying anything, and I was also teased. Anyone would get angry.
"Huh~" Durandal took a deep breath and stabilized his character, "I'll take the initiative to go. I can't let them wait for me all night in vain."
…
"Don't you wait for him to come?" Kruse saw Yang Hui walking straight towards his room, stretching and yawning on the way. Wasn't he about to go to sleep?
"Why wait? Wouldn't it be nice to have a nice sleep?"
"..."
Cruze covered his face...no, covered his face with a mask, and then pulled Yang Hui to the living room.
"What are you doing?"
"He is coming."
"I won't sleep if he comes?"
"wait."
"Just wait. Why should I wait for him? He is not my old friend..."
With that said, Yang Hui stood up again to leave, but was pulled back to sit by Kruse.
"No, why should I attend your old friends' gathering? Do you know how long it has been since I had a good sleep? I finally found the opportunity..."
"Button."
"Enter."
"Yang Hui, Speaker Durandal is here to visit." Aslan walked into the room and reported.
"..." Yang Hui squinted his eyes slightly and turned to look at Cruze, with blame, resentment, anger, hatred... everything. His plan to have a good sleep was ruined, "Invite him over."
"yes."
Soon, Durandal was led by Aslan to the living room. Yang Hui gave Aslan a look. Aslan understood and left the living room, guarding the door with Canad Pars and not allowing anyone to
disturb.
"Sir, Mr. Speaker, if you don't sleep at night, why are you disturbing people's dreams?" At this time, Yang Hui did not have any formal posture. He sat lazily on the sofa and was full of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction with Durandal's tone.
complain.
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Yang Hui, there is something that needs to be determined no matter what." As Durandal spoke, his eyes kept falling on Cruze. Although he was very confident in his guess, guesses were still guesses.
This answer is too important to him.
Cruze looked at Yang Hui, and after seeing him nod, he took off his mask and faced Durandal with his true face.
"Long time no see, Gilbert."
"Lao! It's really you! You're still alive!" The guess was confirmed, and the indifference on Durandal's face finally could no longer be maintained, and he was extremely excited.
"Thanks to Yang Hui for showing mercy." Kruse smiled. In fact, at that time, he knew that he had angered Yang Hui, and it was an unexpected result that the other party would let him go.
"Your Excellency Yang Hui? Thank you very much."
"No need to thank me, Durandal, he has this value."
"...So you are working for Orb now?" Durandal asked Kruse.
"I'm doing something for Yang Hui."
"That's it, I understand."
Due to Kruse's answer, Durandal would at best think that Cruze was only helping Yang Hui, not the country Orb. But what Kruse really meant was to help Yang Hui's team, because Orb would not be
Yang Hui's final destination, him, and their destination are not limited to one world.
This can be regarded as a small tip for Kruse to his old friend, but he doesn't know whether the other party has received it, and he doesn't care. Anyway, with Yang Hui's character, as long as the other party doesn't act evil and destroy the cooperative relationship, Durandal will also
The difference between knowing these secrets is only sooner or later.
"Your illness..."
"It's been cured."
"How is this possible!?" Durandal was shocked. He is one of the top geneticists in the world. He even had no way to deal with Cruze's mitochondrial shortage. He could only develop drugs to suppress his pain.
He didn't believe that others could do it, "Mr. Yang Hui, are you still an outstanding genetic researcher?"
"Guess?" Yang Hui said to Durandal with a half-smile. This was a very interesting rhetorical question. It was intended to tease Durandal and also to take revenge on him for not allowing him to have a good night's sleep.
"Please stop joking, Mr. Yang Hui, you know this is very important to me!" Durandal is a proud man. He thinks that his research on genes is unmatched by anyone, even if he is one of the "Strongest Adjusters"
Father Yulian Hibiki's rebirth can't be compared to him.
But now, the problem that he has been unable to solve has been solved by a person who has never heard of any achievements or deeds in genetic research. The blow to his pride and self-esteem can be imagined.
"Is this spying on intelligence? Your Excellency, Speaker Durandal?" As Yang Hui's address to Durandal became more formal, the atmosphere among the three of them also became gloomy.
"...I'm sorry, I was abrupt." Durandal knew that he was too excited and immediately calmed down. Although he cared about this issue, what Yang Hui knew and what results he achieved were all personal privacy, even because
His identity can be elevated to the level of a state secret and cannot be forced upon him.
"So, you plan to continue to implement your plan?" Cruze changed the subject and asked Dilandal. He knew part of Dilandal's plan, although it was incomplete, but based on Cruze's attitude towards Dilandal,
Understand, as long as you know the goal, you can probably guess the process.
"Haha." Durandal sneered and shook his head in frustration, "With your help, Mr. Yang Hui, my plan has failed."
The two most important points in the game between the two sides are strength and intelligence. In terms of strength, ZAFT and the Orb Army can be said to have their own advantages. The Orb Army cannot compare with ZAFT in quantity, but its quality exceeds ZAFT. One plus one minus, it is 50-50.
open.
But in terms of intelligence, Durandal was completely defeated. Kruse knew him too well. There was no hidden opportunity in Kruse's eyes to do what he wanted to do. On the other hand, he didn't understand Yang Hui at all. He
His ultimate goal, his trump card...
Once he implements his plan, he will definitely become an enemy of Yang Hui. Durandal can't think of how to defeat Yang Hui and Kruse, a pair that restrains him to death.
"Since it failed, then don't execute it. It won't succeed anyway," Yang Hui said.
"But I don't want to give up like this, Mr. Yang Hui, I hate losing."
"But you have lost. This is a fact, isn't it?" Yang Hui spread his hands. Not to mention that he had Kruse's help, even if he didn't, he also knew what Durandal's ultimate goal was.
To be honest, Kruse and Durandal are indeed good friends, which completely proves the truth that people are divided into groups.
Both of them are madmen. One started a war because he couldn't live anymore and wanted to drag the whole world into his body. The other got angry and wanted to put shackles on the whole world in order to be with the one he loved.
"Sa, who knows? Maybe I can still struggle a little bit?"
"How about I add a condition?" Yang Hui had a deep smile on his face, "If you agree, we will be partners. If you refuse, your subordinates will see the truth in the future."
"Oh? Interesting? I'd like to hear the details."
"How about giving you a chance to have children with her?"
"What!?"
Durandal's move was expected by Yang Hui and Kruse. This condition was one that he absolutely could not refuse.
