Thousands of sparks

Chapter 114 Blockade
As it turned out, Mr. Morse was not lying.

After hearing Dusand's suggestion, Morse said without any hesitation, "Let them watch me, they can't find anything anyway!"

Dusand didn't react immediately, he just asked again, "Are you sure? Stay in Newsail now, if there are any changes in the future, there will be no room for maneuver."

Morse glared at Dusand with some dissatisfaction, "If I were just an ordinary hidden guard, then I would definitely jump on the shuttle without any hesitation and go directly to the Federation. But I am not just a Marquis Mister's secret guard, who is also the person in charge of the secret guard's operations in Newsail, is Androni's friend and former chief private secretary, and is also your teacher."

Morse seemed very dissatisfied with Dusand's suggestion, he criticized, "When making a suggestion, you should first think about it, in case I really follow your suggestion, you and your Can mother bear such consequences!"

"You care about me, which I am very grateful." Morse criticized Dusand, "However, such care must balance one's own gains and losses-if I run away now, you and Andro Ni will directly become the key target of Olin's Aika's investigation. Since they have charged the Marquis with so many charges, they will definitely not let it go easily."

Du Sande looked at his teacher, and asked after a long silence, "Then you never thought about what kind of encounter you might face? If Aika of Olin really wants to torture to extract a confession, can you bear it?" live?"

Morse chuckled and opened his mouth towards Dusand, "See? My innermost teeth have been replaced—there is poison hidden in them. If necessary, I just bite hard and it will be ready." Die without pain in a short period of time." He closed his mouth again, sighed and said, "In our business, we must have similar preparations. Whether it is psychological preparations or practical preparations."

Speaking of this, even Morse couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. He stroked Dusand's wet hair and said, "When this incident is over...you should stop doing it in Ekali, and stay in it." Let go of a few confidants, then destroy your own file, and don't get involved with people like us again."

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Late at night, the Newsale Arms Office building was brightly lit.

More than 20 steam knights are building fortifications around the building. They hold weapons, and under the light of the commanding heights, they are watching every wood and every intersection near the building.

Around the building, heavily armed naval commandos and army soldiers blocked all roads in two blocks around the building, and even the police could not enter these two blocks-all residents living within two blocks were blocked. Forcibly evicted from his home.

Dusande was also taken aback by the battle when his car was stopped by a checkpoint two blocks away.

It was a group of marine commando soldiers who stopped Dusand, and their attitude towards Dusand was very good. "Mr. Lord, you may have to wait here for a while. We can't judge the authenticity of your certificate. We have to ask someone from the Heraldry Management Office to come and verify it."

Dusande didn't have any other opinions on this. He stretched out his head curiously to look at the naval commandos who were guarding the intersection and asked, "Why do you even move?"

"We have received direct orders from the Army," said the lieutenant who informed Dusand that he would not be able to pass directly through the checkpoint. All were transferred to the streets in Upper Albyn—the whole camp was busy when we came out."

"Thank you." Dusande got out of the car, stretched his legs, passed a cigarette from his pocket, and complained naturally, "If something like this happens, the whole of Nusaar will have to work hard, I hope I can finish my work soon..."

"I think... probably have to be busy for a while." The captain took the cigarette with a poignant smile, pinned it behind his ear and said, "When we set off, the garrison fleet was also mobilizing, and the two cruisers under repair were also in urgent need. It's a leap—it must be a big deal."

A man is such a creature, when he picks up a cigarette, he always unconsciously thinks that the other party is trustworthy.Dusande's aristocratic status and his identity as a postman in red made the captain feel that he needed to "please".So, he provided Dusande with an "intelligence" that was not intelligence at all in his opinion.

Dusande chatted with the captain for a few more words, and then returned to the car.

Something is not quite right... Dusande frowned deeply, there were so many unconventional situations, so many that Dusande himself had to seriously consider whether something went wrong.

The only high-ranking aristocrat of Newsale went to the capital Olin together with the chief of the Heraldry Management Office of Newsale, with the purpose of proving the loyalty of Mr. Marquis to the empire.

As a result, on the way, Mr. Marquis suddenly killed the head of the heraldry management office who had completely trusted him with his backhand, and directly hit the naval command headquarters on the capital satellite in a suicide attack after the ship was hijacked.

Not only did Olin not feel that there was a problem, but he directly identified the identities of the Marquis and Bourne with a high efficiency that violated common sense, and determined that the Marquis was responsible for more than two dozen felonies.

However, the Olin Coat of Arms Management Office neither directly issued an order to Newsale to arrest the Marquis's family members and accomplices, nor instructed Newsale to continue to dig deep into the Marquis' black information, so as to completely settle the scapegoat on his head.

They just conveyed this information to Newsail, and then directly mobilized a large number of forces through the military department to directly protect important locations in Newsail.And this transfer was not even notified in advance to the Arms Office at Newsale.

If he only looked at Olin's actions, Dusand would only feel that Olin was not in a hurry to complete the investigation and disposal of the Marquis, nor was he in a hurry to quickly dispatch personnel to stabilize the mood of the nobles in Newsail.They seemed to be more worried about the destruction of Newsail - and they would not tell the Newsail's Heraldry Office exactly who might be a threat to the colony.

It's so weird.That was Dussand's only thought in the car.From the beginning to the process to the current status quo of this matter, there is almost nothing that is right.

To describe the current situation as "off the scale", Du Sande felt that it was not strong enough.But...it doesn't seem to be without a possible, unifying explanation.

The simplest explanation is very characteristic of conspiracy theory-Olin's heraldry management office has rebelled, and all the things that Du Sande found unbelievable and unacceptable were actually created by them. Action at scale.

But this simple speculation also has a very huge loophole.If the empire's most important anti-espionage and anti-insider department located in the capital of the empire has completely mutinied, then the best way to use the "mution" should be to launch a large-scale surprise attack on the imperial capital of Olin.

Taking a step back, the alliance has no confidence in winning Olin at all. They can only be sure of winning a few frontier colonial stars.

So what is the way to mobilize the naval commandos and the army, and even order the Newsail Garrison Navy to scramble into the air?Afraid that the resistance he encountered when he attacked Newsail was not strong enough?
Things were so weird that Dusande felt like a storm was swirling around in his mind.Countless bold hypotheses emerged from the depths of his mind, which had been baptized in his previous life, and were rejected one by one by himself.

Whether in public or private, Du Sande couldn't figure out what went wrong.

And this made him more and more vigilant.

After about a quarter of an hour, a steam knight suddenly appeared behind the checkpoint.On its shoulder sat a postman in red whose clothes were blown to pieces by the wind.

"Ms. Tamara." Dusande got out of the car again, took off his hat and saluted the lady, "I didn't expect you to come to pick me up."

Ms. Tamara jumped off the Steam Knight - completely unrecognizable that she is 51 years old and has long served as Bourne's secretary, not a front-line non-operator.

"I really can't spare any extra people to pick you up now, not to mention you and I are the only ones who are familiar with you in the whole department." Ms. Tamara's eyes were a little red, and she walked quickly to Dusand, Then he glanced at the certificate in the captain's hand and said, "The certificate is verified to be correct, please come in, Mr. Lord."

There is still some distance from here to the office building. Dusand asked Ms. Tamara to get into his car, and then he kicked the accelerator and ran towards the building.

"The current situation is very strange. I have worked in the Heraldry Management Office for 30 years, but I have never encountered such a situation." In the car, Ms. Tamara, who is the secretary of the director, first reported to Dusand The current situation, and then solemnly reminded, "I personally suggest that you, as the acting director, should submit a formal letter to Olin as soon as possible, indicating that you are still inexperienced and unable to handle this situation... and then ask Olin to appoint one as soon as possible. An acting director who can preside over the overall situation."

Ms. Tamara's proposal was very natural, and she had no scruples about the unreasonable and factual self-confidence that a 14-year-old boy may have.She knew very well that Dusande was a young man who was far more mature and reliable than his appearance, and he could understand that his proposal was not to underestimate him, but to protect him.

"I will start sending this letter to Olin right away." Dusand nodded solemnly, and then said, "But before Olin's order arrives, I still have to complete Director Bourne's commission— —Whatever his purpose was when he arranged this job for me, now... I have to carry things first."

Ms. Tamara's eyes were red again, and she turned her head silently to wipe away her tears, "No matter who did it... I will make them pay the price!"

Du Sande silently parked the car at the gate of the building.He felt a little more relaxed.

The Newsail Coat of Arms Management Office brought out by Bourne really has a good foundation, and they have basically reached a consensus with themselves.

The death of Mr. Chief is strange—the person who did it could never be the Marquis de Lafayette.

Ms. Tamara walked into the building, and a postman in red rushed over with the documents at full speed.After seeing Tamara and Dusand, he immediately shouted loudly, "Olin has sent a new notice. From now on, cancel the connection between Newsail and all other colonial stars and the capital Olin. No shuttle ships are allowed to leave Newsail until further notice from Olin!"

　Deeply mourn the 21st anniversary of the sacrifice of Martyr Wang Wei, the air and sea guard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)