"Are you ready?" Standing on the top floor of Granada's second-tallest building, Hyman Jamitov looked down through the glass window at the ant-sized vehicles and pedestrians below.
"Everything is ready, Lord Jamitov."
"Well, let's get started."
"But Lord Koenigman's side..."
"Bang~!"
Without giving any chance or any hesitation, Haimer Diamitov directly shot the questioning man and sent him to see God.
Others present turned a blind eye to all this, as if nothing had happened, and just lowered their heads in front of Heimer Diamitov.
"Clean up."
"Yes." XN
Dragging the body out of the room, someone quickly came to replace the carpet, clean it thoroughly, and even remove all the unpleasant smell of blood. Then they all left, leaving only Heimer Jamitov.
.
"Konemann? Haha, it's just a useless chess piece." Heimer Jamitov continued to look at the "ants" overlooking his feet, raised the corner of his mouth, walked to the wall, opened the secret door, and walked in
It disappeared.
…
People from all over Granada and Von Braun, perhaps senior executives of companies, ordinary white-collar workers, or even homeless people in dark corners, many people’s PADs suddenly vibrated, and after glancing at the news, their eyes suddenly became sharp.
When they got up, everyone who knew them and those who didn't knew them subconsciously took two steps back, frightened by the sudden change in temperament.
But the next second, more people suddenly appeared around these people, some were strangers, and some were their familiar friends and colleagues. When these people were preparing to do something, suddenly there was a slight noise on their necks, arms, or somewhere else.
I felt a tingling sensation and felt an unknown liquid being injected into my body. Then I lost consciousness, collapsed in my arms, and was taken away silently.
The abandoned port hides several [Samiras-class] cruisers and [Muse-class] cruisers, and even a [Mazeren-class] battleship, a [Chibe-class] high-speed heavy cruiser, and a
[Zanzibar-class] motor cruiser.
And these battleships are all equipped with enough MS, ranging from the [Zaku], [Tiger], [Big Demon], [Warrior] of the Principality of Zeon, to the mass-produced heretics of the Federation!
"Lord Jamitov's order, we can begin."
"Understood."XN
Whether it was the crew members or the MS pilots, the voices they answered were devoid of any emotion. They were as rigid as machines. They were busy with their work without a doubt, executing according to the plans made in advance. They had no thoughts of their own and no belonging to human beings.
of agility.
As the order was issued, everyone received the plan and their respective tasks and took action.
The engine is ignited, the battleship sets sail, and the mobile suit lifts off the ground, but...
Except for the abandoned port just now, these mechanical people finally have human expressions on their faces.
fear!
What was waiting for them outside the abandoned port was not the mission target, but groups of federal warships and MSs. The dark muzzles of the guns had locked onto them, and the bright light did not fire.
"This is the 32nd Mobile Fleet of the Earth Federation. Surrender immediately, otherwise our army will attack. Repeat, surrender immediately, otherwise our army will attack..."
"Sir, a high-energy reaction has been detected, and the opponent has launched an attack!"
"Really?" The commander lowered the brim of his hat and gave the order coldly: "Start the attack, wipe them all out."
"learn!"
…
In earth-lunar orbit, Kim Koenigman led his fleet towards the moon, but before he could see the moon, he was stopped by the federal fleet in front.
"That's it! Raibil..." Looking at the black and gray [Kirin-class] battleship in the center of the fleet, Kim Koenigman recognized it as Raibil's exclusive vehicle - the [General Raibil].
If he just encountered an ordinary federal fleet, Kim Koenigman would still have the opportunity to use his identity and military rank to check and balance the opponent, but he did not expect that it would be Ray Bill who personally led the team to capture him. The fact that Ray Bill came in person showed that the relationship between the two
There is no room for maneuver.
"Beep beep beep..."
"Sir, there is a communication request from the General Rebel."
"Take it over."
"yes."
The communication was connected, and Kim Koenemann looked at the familiar face on the screen, slumped in the captain's seat dejectedly. His hair, which was originally gray, turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to go out in person." There were no greetings, no questions or confrontations. The meeting between the two had explained a lot.
"The riots in Granada and Von Braun have... no, I should say there is no chance of riots."
"Haha, old fox, is everything really according to your plan? Have you been waiting for this moment for a long time?"
"...I have been giving you opportunities, and I believe you will not make this decision."
"Oh, yes, but I...what chance do I have to choose?"
"...You already knew this?"
"Jamitov thought I had been kept in the dark, but he didn't know that if I hadn't secretly assisted him in the destruction of the Kressman family, his plan would have had no chance of succeeding, even after it succeeded.
, I am also protecting him secretly, otherwise he would not be alive now."
That's right, Kim Koenigman has seen through Heimer Diamitov a long time ago, and has even been taking care of Heimer Diamitov, deliberately showing that he is being used by him without knowing anything.
"Why?"
"...His mother...is my aunt, although she was kicked out of the family back then."
"...You said you have no choice, now I will give you two choices." After saying this, there is no need to continue the conversation. If you want to talk, it is in private, "Surrender, I guarantee that you will retire with honor in your current status.
, or die in battle on the charge of treason.”
"Haha, decades of planning have all come to nothing in the end." Kim Koenemann laughed self-deprecatingly, waving his hand to his subordinates, "Disarm all troops and surrender to General Rebil."
Jin Koenigman gave up. It wasn't that he didn't want to resist, but that he couldn't resist at all. His fleet was all old-fashioned battleships, and the opposite fleet was all new-style battleships, and they were more numerous than them. There were more MSs than them, and they were better armed than them.
Even more powerful, there is no chance of winning in a fight.
Also, Kim Koenigman was tired. Back then, he had completed what his favorite aunt asked him to do, and he had done it well enough, but he couldn't see any hope of success, so he simply gave up. He was still able to do it at the highest level.
Retirement with good treatment and enjoying a short retirement life, rather than ending a life of sadness and infamy as a traitor.
As for his subordinates, Kim Koenemann could see that no one wanted to resist, no one wanted to become a traitor.
…
Earth, the speaker's home, the speaker looked at Cruze sitting opposite him with a ferocious face. The room was surrounded by a big man wearing a black suit and sunglasses.
"Cruzer, do you know what you are doing!?"
"Of course I know, Mr. Speaker."
"Kidnapping the Federal Speaker is treason!"
"First of all, this is your home, and I did not kidnap you. Secondly... the person who committed treason is not me but you, Mr. Speaker, no, should it be the [Mainland Renaissance Foundation] including you? Or [
Guangfuhui]?”
"You!" Upon hearing the name [Continental Renaissance Foundation], followed by the long-buried [Liberation Association], the speaker's expression changed from ferocious to panicked, "What are you talking about? I don't know.
!”
"Don't worry, Mr. Speaker." Kruse kept an elegant smile and handed a document to the speaker. "Take a look first, maybe you will think of something."
"..." The Speaker was unmoved and did not read the information. He made it clear that he knew nothing if he killed himself, but Cruze said another name, allowing him to break through the defense again.
"Cressman Genocide Case?"
"You! How did you..."
"Let's see."
Knowing that he could not escape, the Speaker picked up the document with trembling hands and flipped through it page by page. With each page he turned, his face became paler. At the end, the document slipped from his hand and his knees "thumped"
Kneeling on the ground with a cry.
"Please! Let me go! I was forced back then! I will recommend you to become the next federal speaker, as long as you let me go! By the way! And property! I can give it to you, and I can give it to others.
Help you convince! And Heimer Diamitov, I can tell you all his arrangements and plans! Granada and von Braun! He plans to attack Granada and von Braun! And
Yang Hui’s…”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Cruze clicked his tongue and shook his head, "Your Excellency, Speaker, I am not interested in what I already know."
"You...what did you say!?"
"Don't worry, that old tofu... Well, I like this nickname very much. He has someone to deal with it, and his plan will not succeed, so... Mr. Speaker, you should know..."
"I know! I know what to do! I will convince others to support you to become the new Speaker..."
"No, you are wrong. First, others don't need your persuasion; second, I don't want to be the speaker. You should nominate General Gepu as the new speaker. Do you understand?"
"this……"
"Hmm? Is there a problem?"
"No...no! I know what to do!"
"Ah, very good."
Cruze stood up and left. The document was given to him, and there was no need to keep anyone under surveillance. If he dared to show the document to him, the Speaker would naturally think that it was a copy and have a backup, so he would not dare to mess with it.
As for the family property mentioned before... It depends on his self-consciousness, Cruze is not interested, but if he is sensible, he should cut off his wrists and find a beautiful name to give to the Earth Federation.
If you don't know the difference...hehe.
…
In Granada, a motorcade was heading towards the outskirts of the country. Haimo Jamitov was sitting in the middle car with his legs crossed, and the direction they were heading towards was where Yang Hui's secret base was.
"Haha, it's well hidden. It took me so much effort to find the exact location, but it will all be mine." As the target got closer and closer, Haimo Jamitov's smile grew bigger and bigger.
The more prosperous.
From the beginning, he guessed that Yang Hui had a secret base. No matter how powerful Yang Hui was, it would be impossible for him to develop a brand new MS and bring so many new technologies to the Federation in such a short period of time.
And the people he deployed in Anaheim did not find that Anaheim had researched these technologies, including many emerging civilian technologies that appeared suddenly.
This gave Heimer Jamitov a guess, and after a difficult investigation, he discovered the location of this secret base.
"Sir, we're here." The vehicle stopped and the people in the vehicle were fully armed.
"Go ahead, kill everyone, and try not to damage anything inside."
"yes."
The armed men quickly got out of the car, found the secret entrance, opened it through a hacker program, and filed in.
The sound of battle has been heard near the moon, and Haimo Diamitov is listening, enjoying, and imagining a bright future. Everything is going according to his plan.
But soon, he discovered something was wrong. After his people went down, they didn't hear any gunshots, and there wasn't even a reply.
"How is the situation?" Heimer Diamitov asked using the walkie-talkie, but there was no reply from the other party.
Heimer Diamitov, who is good at protecting himself, immediately realized something was wrong, turned over to the driver's seat and was about to drive away, but...
"Dong dong dong dong..."
The sound of heavy footsteps could be heard in his ears, and vibrations spread through his seat to his butt and back. He turned around and saw several Heretic Gundams approaching rapidly.
"Damn~!"
He was about to step on the accelerator when he started the car. At this moment, an answer came over the intercom, causing him to stop moving his right foot.
"Old Doufu, come down and have a chat? Or should you die as a traitor?"
