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Chapter 1552 I became a court eagle dog

Chapter 1558 I became a court eagle dog

Claire Belmont can be sure that Miss Fina Li must have been waiting for him and his party here long ago, and she must have got the news from Yani.

Even so, under Yani's order, he subconsciously slowed down and pulled over, stopped right in front of Miss Li, and automatically opened the car door. The other person looked at the projection "sitting" on the passenger seat, pondered for a moment, and took a sip.

With a smile, he sat directly on the back seat.

"Thank you, Brother Krel." She greeted the driver using Yu Lian's address.

Clay suddenly felt a sense of intimacy arise spontaneously: "It's not hard. Miss Fina, under such circumstances, seeing that you are still healthy is the best news. I can also explain to Brother Yu Lian

Already."

Yani added: "Yes, for the sake of you and your brother Yu Lian, you must protect Fina after a while."

As soon as Claire started to move forward again, he almost drove the car into the flower bed next to him. It took him nearly half a minute to regain his composure and said cautiously: "In other words, Miss Fina will and

Shall I act together?"

"I won't take action. I'm just a newcomer in the second ring, and I don't have the power to restrain a chicken." Fina said.

Princess Rainbow Rose glanced meaningfully at her best friend and said with a smile: "Yes, she does not participate in the action, but she is just a witness. She is the resident military attache of the Blue Star Community and a great artist with many supporters. No one can compare with her.

She is more qualified to stand as a third-party witness. When the time comes, Miss Fina will carefully record our action process and keep it as a third-party objective evidence and archived historical data.

A wonderful documentary is coming out. Claire, remember to look handsome."

The director lady also said: "I will try my best. In fact, the Blue Star Community is currently an observer country of the Interstellar Security Council and is discussing the issue of the establishment of a Guerrilla branch in our country."

In fact, this has always been one of the core diplomatic issues between the Alliance and the Community. If the war had not suddenly broken out, the Guerrilla Association's first branch on Earth might have been built.

"However, the association will always come. This is determined by the times. However, as an officer of the community, I do have the obligation to ensure that those who enter the earth are really non-interfering in internal affairs and have the responsibility of protecting civilian security.

International joint organization." Fina said seriously in a solemn and serious tone.

Her words were indeed very reasonable, and Claire was almost speechless. However, as a person who does not lack professionalism, he still whispered: "...This will offend many people."

This is equivalent to taking photos of the alliance's "internal fighting" for outsiders to keep. Of course, it will cause dissatisfaction among many people.

"You've already cut Uncle Fenn into a stick. Are you still afraid of offending others?" Yani said from the side.

Fina in the back row was slightly startled: "Finn? Is this the Finn I imagined?"

"Yes, that's the General Finn Berenkeist you imagined. My uncle, the Minister of Space Security of the Alliance, the Director of the Military Intelligence Agency, and the Director of the Internal Security Mobile Force." Yani said.

Fina suddenly showed an astonished expression.

"Cutting off the legs cannot be regarded as a human stick. Can cutting off a psyker be regarded as cutting off a human stick? Moreover, he is not disabled. At most, he will lie in a petri dish for a while. I think he is recovering from his injuries and

While serving his sentence, he should be able to have time and space to think about the past. This is the most important thing."

Fina smiled and said: "Even so, you are really a decisive and decisive man! I am in awe of you."

Claire didn't hear any yin and yang element in the other party's words, and was immediately moved. He really felt that Madam-in-law was indeed a decent lady who could get along with her, much better than some sarcastic little devil.

Brother Yu Lian is virtuous and blessed! Claire couldn't help but sigh.

While he was thinking about it, he had already driven out of the city of Gem Coast, drove through the automatic checkpoint on the coast, and got on a bridge. This was a bridge with a width of a hundred meters. After reaching the sea level, it could be called a miracle.

A magnificent building. In fact, for civilizations before the cosmic era, the total length of such trunk lines and branch lines exceeds 10,000 kilometers, and the huge network of bridges connecting both sides of the Falling Star Sea can only be described as a miracle.

In pre-cosmic times, it was even difficult to imagine how such a bridge structure could be maintained.

After getting on the cross-sea bridge, releasing the speed limit of the engine, and completing the connection with the anti-gravity assistance system on the bridge, most civilian vehicles can reach the sea capital in three to five hours, or it can take half a day to directly cross the sea to arrive.

On a continent in another hemisphere.

Of course, there are branch roads scattered on the bridge, leading to important cities on the Falling Star Sea. Of course, these include the headquarters of the Guerrilla Association on Leman Island.

It is a large island with beautiful scenery on the Falling Star Sea, and it only takes about twenty minutes to drive from Gem Coast.

Everyone's cars quickly connected with the anti-gravity auxiliary unit at the base of the bridge and entered the gentle mode of semi-autonomous driving. At this moment, the fleet was also unknowingly adding new members. Soon,

A long convoy of more than twenty vehicles appeared on the bridge.

Except for the first three vehicles, all the new members are military armored vehicles painted in cool gray paint, which is enough to fit a fully armed squad in the carriage.

Krell did not doubt that the passenger compartments of these vehicles should really be filled with soldiers with live ammunition.

In the sky on both sides of the bridge, there are also two private anti-gravity armored airships in the atmosphere. They maintain a low-key attitude and fly at a constant speed, as if they are accompanying the convoy.

As for the ocean, Krell could guess without even having to sense that there must be submarines cruising slowly in the water. Whether they were used to transport troops or provide fire support, there were many of them.

Look at the grand mobilization of troops. Needless to say, of course, they can only go to the headquarters of the Guerrilla Association. Krell has no doubt at all that if the operation does not go smoothly, there will be thousands of cannons falling from the sky.

"Are you planning to knock down the association headquarters?" Fina said.

"This will make it look fair and aboveboard. Please be sure to shoot the material well so that the whole universe can see it. This is an upright national act, not a lynching."

Krell's eyes swept over the interior guard markings on the armored vehicles and airship windows, and his heart was filled with guilt for a moment. He had just looked at their commander's legs a quarter of an hour ago.

"It's only been a quarter of an hour and you've already taken over the command of the inner guards?" Creel sighed.

"The internal security forces are not anyone's private soldiers. Their old commander has been investigated. The more times like this, the more decisive actions are needed to prove it. The new commander of the security department will definitely

Let the commanders of the combat units understand this truth." Yani looked Krel up and down: "Besides, it's not me, it's you."

"I?"

"Yes, you are the one who takes over the command of these internal guards." Yani said.

How come this is me? Just when Krel was about to object, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be still wearing the uniform of a brigadier general of the Internal Guard.

"Wearing these clothes, isn't it obvious who is in charge?" Yani said.

Only then did Krell realize that he was wearing this uniform not only for the convenience of entering the Jiulianxing Building, but also to have this effect.

So, was this also part of your plan?

Claire raised his head and looked at Princess Rainbow Rose with shocked eyes. There was no fear in his heart, only deep panic, and even a little numbness.

The director lady on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Indeed, Brother Krell, the uniform you are wearing, and the internal security forces surrounding the association headquarters, won't it give people the feeling of a court eagle and dog suppressing the knights?"

"The Guerrilla Association is indeed investigating the problems in Ice Valley City. During this Gemstone Coast Parade, there were also people from the Association who were there to maintain public security and order in the team," Yani said.

"He, some of them also participated in the parade?" Krell was shocked.

"It's just to maintain law and order. At least that's what the association said. However, I did hear that there are many guerrillas who support Mrs. Parlotin, and even said that they would be her bodyguards who brought their own food and would protect her until

Until she becomes the commander-in-chief."

"They are really a group of people who have escaped from vulgar taste." Fina expressed her respect in a new way of describing them, showing the style of a conscientious young art worker.

"Yes, you are in great spirits. You can tell it by looking at 'Yuan' when you hear it." Yamida pursed her lips and smiled, but there was no joy or sorrow in her eyes, showing the virtue of a young capitalist who has no blood or tears.

"This situation is getting more and more complicated the more I hear it!" Claire was on the verge of tears.

Indeed, the work of the Guerrilla Association has a certain volunteer nature. The purpose of these transnational mercenaries' actions has always been to protect the safety of civilians as their top priority, and will naturally be regarded by most ordinary people as protecting them.

Freedom Riders.

If we put it in the context of interstellar martial arts movies on Earth, wouldn't they just be heroes passing by? Moreover, they are organized, have professional skills and have experience in treating people.

You can also imagine what its reputation is.

And now, am I actually going to lead a group of internal security forces who are full of villains in their attire and behavior to suppress these freedom knights? What will happen to my posthumous name?

At this moment, Brigadier General Claire Belmont of the Alliance National Security Department suddenly felt nothing but sadness, even desolation.



"Losa's thin dog! Dirty creature!" The officer of the internal security force, wearing a special mecha for street fighting, cursed viciously, then pulled out his heavy iron feet and stepped heavily on the chest of the soldier under his feet, Losa.

superior.

The dying rebel soldier's body was suddenly squeezed flat. He stopped breathing in extreme pain, his neck was torn apart by the huge pressure, and his head separated from his body and rolled out.

"Last warning! Put down your weapons!" The internal guard sergeant who executed the soldiers in an extremely cruel way smashed the impact warhammer stained with blood, flesh and brains on the ground. Behind him, dozens of tough machines

The armor warriors are filing in, giving their target a last-ditch hit.

Many rebel soldiers who were actually only seriously injured were executed mercilessly. Under the impact of "cold weapons" that could break through armor, their bodies were bruised and bloody, and it was too horrible to look at.

The rebel soldiers of the Burning Legion, looking at the tragic situation of their comrades who did not even seek to die innocently, were filled with sadness, but they still stood at their posts and refused to give in.

The officer of the Internal Guard holding the impact warhammer said coldly: "This is the 48th underground floor of the Capitol, and you are just a group of rats stuck in the bellows. It's too late for you to do anything now, even if you are

Even if you try to detonate a three-phase bomb in that room, it won't damage a building like this."




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