The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

Give them what they want and give them what they need.

But the premise of all this...

That employee is "worthy" of [the boss] doing that.

Chapter 259 Mandela: No one knows leader better than me

"...Mandra, don't do unnecessary things."

"Superfluous! Ahhefni, you dare to say that I went to rescue my compatriots and called it superfluous...Are you guys with noble backgrounds all like this? You think that because you are in a high place, you can look down on you so-called untouchables. s life?"

"That's really arrogant prejudice. I just want to say that although those Tara people helped us transport those Origin Stone artifacts, in fact, they are not even members of the Deep Pool... Moreover, you will do this It disrupts the leader’s next plan.”

"Plan! Do you know that our purpose is to liberate Tara! If we don't meet, forget it... But if we happen to meet, do I have to watch my fellow Tara being killed by those damn Victoria lackeys? Kill?

"..."

"What's more, do you think I'm not sure? On the contrary, everything is according to my plan... The Xiaoqiu County garrison sent by Victoria has long been aware of the existence of our [Ghost Troops]. In this case, why do we still need to Afraid of hands and feet?"

"In order to avoid adding unnecessary risks..."

"But I did it very cleanly. That small group of Victoria soldiers has been integrated with the earth forever... And, Ahfni, do you understand the leader or do I understand the leader?"

"..."

"I am one of the first people to follow the leader. In the deep pool, no one understands the leader better than me... Even if the leader was present in person at that time, I still believe that she will reach out to save those innocent Tara people."

"Ah yes yes yes..."

In a room, Ahfni lifted the book boringly so that she would not have to see that stupid Felin face.

'Smug fool...'

Does Mandela really understand the leader she talks about?

She still wished to believe that Draco, who could turn dead souls into firewood and burn them, really wanted to save Tara from the fire and water?

'...Don't do too much, Mandela. '

Leaders are never as forgiving as you think, Mandela.

……

At the same time, in a military base in Xiaoqiu County, a young Luper woman with blond hair and wearing a Victoria military uniform code-named Bugle was talking to a woman who was also wearing a Victoria military uniform, but with several old and preserved middle aged man negotiating with good medals.

That calm, serious and indifferent man was none other than Colonel Hamilton, Victoria's top military officer stationed in Hill Country.

The woman who confronted him was the daughter of the famous White Wolf Earl of Victoria and the captain of the Victoria Storm Team. She was ordered by Londinium to track down stolen Originium artifacts, named Rita Scamander. Lieutenant Victoria of Ross.

But it is clear that the two of them are both affiliated with the Victoria military and are equally loyal to Victoria's soldiers, but the atmosphere between them is tense.

"Colonel Hamilton, please give me an explanation."

"Explanation? What explanation... The prisoner Damian Barry, the one you are very concerned about - was shot to death 10 minutes ago for trying to snatch weapons and attack soldiers during the escort. I think, my adjutant I should explain it clearly to you.”

"We have seen that young man, and it was we who arrested him... He was so frightened that he did not dare to move when he saw us. How could he take the initiative to attack heavily armed soldiers? I accept that you take him away, take him away The clue that my team members and I finally obtained is because [the imperial garrison has the responsibility to respond to incidents that endanger public safety in the garrison]"

"..."

"According to regulations, we have the right to participate in the interrogation...but you told me that the suspect was shot to death for resisting?"

Horn looked angrily at the colonel in front of him.

And the colonel responded without any timidity:

"I'm sorry, but that's the truth...A person's origins will determine what kind of person he becomes. Do you agree with this, Scamandros?"

The colonel changed the subject.

Although Xiaojiao didn't know what the other party was planning, since the other party refused to admit it, she could only continue the conversation in an attempt to grasp some loopholes in the other party's words... or loopholes in lying.

So she spoke her mind along the way.

"I think people have the right to choose their own future."

"Listen...what answers fit your identity!"

Colonel Hamilton looked contemptuously at the young Luper before him.

How much has the other person experienced in Victoria?

The few old but not rusty medals on Hamilton's clothes show the past glory of their owner.

The honor of fighting bloody battles for Victoria.

The colonel continued:

"Aslan's trusted aristocrat, top student at the Royal Guards School, Londinium's upstart in the military - of course you think you can change anything."

"I've seen a lot of people like you. They always talk nonsense and ignore the basics. I'm willing to meet you because I want to warn you - don't interfere in things you don't understand!"

And the horn said not to be outdone:

"Sorry, I can't agree... The task we received is to thoroughly investigate the whereabouts of the stolen source stone products!"

The colonel looked at the horn's firm eyes, and his voice couldn't help but soften.

Victoria's soldiers should have such persistence.

But not this time.

This time Colonel Hamilton only believed in himself.

He advised:

"If you stay where you are supposed to be, it won't be long before you can complete your mission and return to Londinium in glory."

"I don't need the scenery you mentioned, and Victoria doesn't need it either... I'm not used to dealing with heads that are hastily chopped off without trial."

The trumpet's words once again aroused Colonel Hamilton's tempered anger.

"Ha! You're saying that I care about human lives - do you think those people are really innocent? How ridiculous!"

He slapped the table angrily, and the solid tabletop even had a crack.

"Just ten days ago, three of our soldiers were brutally murdered. James Cohen, Robert Boris, Jeremy Brown."

"When Cohen's wife wrote to tell him that she was pregnant with their second child, she didn't know that her husband had a bloody hole in his head."

"Boris will be leaving this place in the second half of the year. He said that after retiring, he will go back and inherit the family's fabric business."

"And Brown, who was a bright student a year ago, was not even twenty when he died!"

"Fifteen days ago, three parts of our military camp were attacked by explosives at the same time, and fifteen soldiers died. The holes opened and the blood of our people are still there to this day."

"Twenty-one days ago, our supply transportation team encountered an ambush outside the northern suburbs logistics area, and the entire team and the goods disappeared..."

The colonel suddenly looked at the silent horn opposite with a sad look.

"Do you think they have a chance to survive?"

Chapter 2 Sixty Black Snake doesn’t want to be Victoria’s money bag

"What a pity! Ha, such light words, just like every word that comes out of your mouth."

"This has only happened in the past month, and you have no idea of ​​the long-term losses we have endured."

"You still don't understand at all. You treat the tragedy in front of you as a case that will win you another medal."

"But you are wrong, soldier. This is not a case, and there is no real prisoner. This is a war, a war between us and them that has been going on for decades, even hundreds of years."

"You call them Ghost Troops, but do you know what that name means?"

"Who do you think the enemy we have been facing all this time is?"

"It's a ghost! It's a haunting ghost floating over this city, echoing in the heads of the stupid Tara people!"

"That ghost speaks a different language from ours, distorts the history created by our ancestors with their hands, and dreams of one day resurrecting through the body of our city!"

Colonel Hamilton took out a book of poetry from his drawer.

The cover of the book was still stained with large blood stains.

"Have you seen this book of poetry?"

"Seamus Williams, whose poetry is also somewhat famous in Londinium."

The horn looked solemnly at the book in the other person's hand.

That layer of blood gave her a bad feeling.

“Victoria is still able to tolerate the ideas of creators from different cultural backgrounds.”

"No one will take the dreamer's words seriously, unless he picks up an ax in the dream and wants to chop off our heads... I keep this book of idiotic nonsense so that the blood stains on it will always remind me Self - if a person lives on the land of Victoria but is unwilling to announce his name in the Victorian language, then he is no longer a Victorian, but an enemy who threatens the safety of the empire!"

"You...you executed the holder of this book of poetry? Just because he..."

The horn looked at the cold Victoria officer in front of him in disbelief.

What he did was too extreme...

'The colonel's measures against some residents are already suspected of being seriously excessive. '

Just when the horn secretly made up his mind to use Xiaoqiu County's secret communication channel to report the situation to his superiors, another soldier broke in.

"report!"

The soldiers noticed the presence of the horn and hesitated to speak.

But Colonel Hamilton just waved his hand.

"Say!"

"The Ninth Defense Team and No. 13 Defense Team that were attacked just now completely lost contact with the command center, and the soldiers escorting those scum of Tara also... all died."

The horn noticed that the body of the extremely oppressive man in front of her trembled slightly.

But he hid it well from his subordinates.

"I see...did you hear that, Scamandros? While you were telling me all this nonsense about sympathizing with the enemy, another group of our excellent soldiers died at their hands! If you understand, please Get out of my office, I have real work to do!"

……

""What's the use of thinking?You plant a feather in the soil and imagine it growing into a feathered beast. (Skilled Gutara)"

"It seems that although the person in charge of Xiaoqiu County of our Capet Group is not a qualified operator, he is at least an excellent poet."

"As expected, those guys in the Human Resources Department still make mistakes occasionally... People like this should be transferred to the Cultural Propaganda Department."

"But it's not too late to make amends... How about being the spokesperson of the Capte Group in Tala? It feels pretty good."

Capt, who was sitting on a bench by the roadside, was flipping through a book and muttering to himself.

Jeston, who was standing behind Capt, leaned down respectfully and whispered:

"[Boss]. There are suspicious people nearby. I suspect they are sent by the local garrison to monitor us... Do we need to meet with [Shen Chi] in advance?"

The implication is to avoid the limelight.

As a native of Tara, Capt's appearance in Xiaoqiu County at this time undoubtedly affected Colonel Hamilton's sensitive nerves.

"There's no rush to meet up with Shenchi. The party hasn't come yet... As for those monitors? There's no need to pay attention to them. I'm a business boss with a clear conscience, so what can I investigate?"

"..."

Manticore and Jaston are used to [The Boss]'s nonsense.

If cooperating with [Deep Pond] and trying to split Victoria can be said to have a clear conscience... forget it.

It should be said that my [boss] deserves to be the most successful businessman in this land?

……

At the same time, a supervisor who did not know that he had been exposed was secretly communicating with his superiors.

"Did the target make any deliberate moves?"

"No, Colonel... The target is reading a book on the roadside at the moment. He seems to have only brought one bodyguard with him."

"...What book is he holding?"

"It looks like a collection of poems...Colonel, that's a collection of poems by Seamus Williams."

"...Continue to monitor."