Chapter 1 Banquet (Part 1)
2219, October 31, evening.
Crystal County, Christo City, "Tea Banquet" headquarters.
It was still the bright conference room, the round, stone conference table.
Today, Muhammad (Longjing) took the seat early on the main seat, but most of the other seats were empty.
In the past few months, due to the tight war, many members of the tea banquet have died unexpectedly in certain operations, just like Yevgeni (Baihao Yinzhen). In addition, in order to deal with the "Resistance Organization Meeting" held in Atlantic City tomorrow, several members of the tea banquet led members from the four major organizations, FCPs, EAS, Supervisors and EF, to Star County.
In this way, there are only seven or eight tea banquet members who stayed at the headquarters of Crystal County, including Muhammad himself.
However, even if there are only two or three people left, it will still be open...
To this day, there are generally two types of senior officials in the federal government: one is that they do not do too many bad things, so they are already colluding with the resistance organizations to seek a way out; the other is that they are full of blood and evil deeds. Once the federal government collapses, there will be no way out whether they fall into the hands of the rebels or the common people.
These two types of people are naturally divided into doves and hawks.
The former advocates "stop the war and negotiate with the preservation of the federal autonomy in Europe as the bottom line." Of course, even if they themselves understand that this set of rhetoric is wishful thinking, it is impossible for the rebels to agree; the reason why they hold this proposition is only to stand in politics so that they can suffer less after defeat.
The latter will naturally resist to the end; these people account for more than 80%... For them, they either continue to act as the ruling class, or they are devoured alive and doomed, without any intermediate value, no room for detour, and no so-called retreat.
Such an internal environment, combined with external pressure from the battlefield, makes the original political structure of the Federation become useless.
The power of the "Ten Cabinet Auxiliary" has been lost in the past few months, and the situation and position of most civil servants have become very subtle, while the power of the military and various special combat departments has expanded rapidly during the war.
Generally speaking, this kind of tilt of power is not a good thing, but that's the time...
In peaceful times, people need a perfect system, because maintaining social stability requires the efforts of countless people in all aspects, and all those who share power within the system need to be supervised by the system itself; you cannot pin your hopes on the rule of man - that is testing human nature, and that is deceiving yourself.
But in the war years, what people need is heroes, outstanding people who can stand up and break the rules and regulations that are useless and lead people to victory.
Therefore, this kind of power change in the federal government is also inevitable.
The ultimate result is that the "tea banquet" has to surface as a coordinator to command all executive agencies with military capabilities and superpowers to cope with various situations during the war.
Therefore, "Longjing", namely Muhammad, became the most powerful person in the entire federal period during this period. Even the "guardians" followed his command.
This is why, the Federation can at least defend "half of Europe"...
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"Are you all here?" Muhammad said after the eighth man sat down.
"Yes." "Mao Feng" sitting next to him immediately responded.
Today, Mao Feng's public position is Mohammed's personal assistant and bodyguard. Gone are the days when he lurking as a grassroots soldier like before.
"Well..." Muhammad nodded, "Then let's start, today's topic is..."
scold--
Before he could finish his opening remark, he was interrupted by the sound of the electronic door opening in the conference room.
At this moment, the eight people around the round table turned their heads and looked at the door.
In less than five seconds, everyone's faces changed because they all recognized the two people at the door: one was the current head of the Confederate Cross, and the other was the first president of the Federation and the founder of the "Tea Banquet", Clauze Wittstock.
"Hmph..." After a breath, Muhammad put away his surprised expression and sneered, "What a rare guest."
He didn't ask the other party how he found this place or how he got here, because he understood that those problems were no longer important at the moment.
After saying hello, Muhammad immediately changed his tone and looked at Zi Linyan and said, "But... I don't understand at all." He paused and glanced at Clauze, "Zi Lin, you are here, so why are you bringing a clone here? Haha... Just to scare us?"
After he said this, the other seven people around the round table showed a sudden look of enlightenment. It seemed that the explanation of "Clone" did convince them and calmed them down again.
"Ke, Long, man..." Clauze repeated these three words word by word, and at the same time, he slowly walked around the table towards Muhammad.
As he approached, Mao Feng stood up and blocked him.
"I advise you not to seek death." Mao Feng glared at the approaching Clauze and intimidated.
"Young man, sit down first." Crowze was not angry. Not only did he not angry, but he also patted the other person's shoulder very gently, and said this in an elderly tone.
Strangely, Mao Feng really sat down...
When I sat down, my face was pale and a cold sweat suddenly fell.
Others hadn't realized what was going on for a while, only the person involved knew that when Crowze was taking pictures of Mao Feng, he showed his energy level slightly, and just this "tip of the iceberg" had already defeated Mao Feng's entire understanding of the ability level and energy in the past.
"Young people, you must know how to be humble and awe, and you must know that there are mountains outside the mountain." When Crowze said this, his hand was still gently on Mao Feng's shoulder and said in a tone of teaching, "Don't stand up just because you are a little stronger than ordinary people... and speak loudly..." He paused for a moment and continued, "You must know that people of your level of ability have seen several people who were killed by one move, and some have been shot in the head... Be low-key in the future, be a good person, and you will have some development in the future."
At this point, Crowze gently took his hand away from Mao Feng's shoulder.
And the moment his hand left his shoulder, Mao Feng suddenly began to breathe like a drowning person poked his head out of the water.
These several changes in just one minute made all the people sitting at the table shake more strongly than before, because they all understood that cloners should not be able to copy the "powers" of their original body. Even if the cloned original body is a mutant, the "Clauze" in front of them undoubtedly used some ability to use Mao Feng just now, and made Mao Feng, a fierce master, so scared that he didn't even dare to stand up again.
Chapter completed!