The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

"Patrick, are you crazy!"

"I've never felt so awake in a year." Patrick yawned and looked sleepily at Siegel, who was a little bit broken.

"Do you know what you're talking about!" Siegel slapped the table and stood up abruptly.

"For the future in which adjusters and natural persons can coexist, sacrifice for the birth of a new world." Patrick stretched his back.

"That sacrifice is your own life!"

"I know I know, why are you yelling so loudly? And there's a part in this plan to kill you." Patrick licked his ears, and then flicked the earwax. The room is too small, and Siegel's roar just now made his ears buzz.

"My part is easy to say, there are ways to escape. But you are going to be killed in front of everyone!"

"Everything is for the survival of the adjuster's race, and one's life doesn't need to be cared about at all." Patrick waved his hand indifferently. "And it's even more embarrassing to be tried by a military court than to die in Yakinduville."

"Is this the time to consider face!"

"Alright, alright, aren't you all thinking about the feasibility of this plan? What kind of good person are you putting on me here?" Patrick pouted.

"Luxe tricked Kira to get a lot of information from Li Ping. There are traitors in ZAFT, especially the military attache you trust." The person before Siegel said that he didn't bother anymore. Just think of the time to think of a way to save his old friend's life.

"...I'm the only military attache I can really trust right now."

"Pfft..." Siegel couldn't hold back.

"If Crutzer is a traitor, then the coalition will be at a loss, right?" How rich does a country have to be to send an ace pilot who can shoot down 37 MAs and 6 battleships in one battle to be a spy? .

"So, everything is unknown. But... the fact that the Cyclops system is being built at the Alaska base is an established event, and multiple intelligence has proved that a large number of high-power microwave generators used by the Cyclops system were sent to the Alaska base. Your Spitbreak The plan has been leaked. Also, do you really plan to attack Alaska directly?"

"...This can be set out?" Patrick moved his back. He was old and felt uncomfortable after all night.

"...And, ah, the name of that Lou Lou Cruze is too similar to Ray Za Barrell, Mu La Flage, and El Da Flagg. And you see." Siegel threw a stack of documents to Patrick.

"Isn't this Cruzer's mask?" Patrick first took out a delicately cut piece of paper from the small pocket outside the transparent cover of the document.

"Yes, look first."

"...Cruzze is getting old so fast, is it premature?" From the early photos of Cruze when he was 14 years old to the recently updated photos of Cruzer, although most of his face was blocked by the mask, he could still clearly feel it. To Cruze's face and skin texture a bit not like the look of a 28-year-old youth. I'm afraid some people believe him if he is 40. "This is……"

"It looks exactly the same after covering the upper half of the face with a mask, right? I was also surprised when I first saw it. If you say that these four people are okay, it is difficult for me to explain why these people are so similar in appearance." Siegel put the information Turn to the end. "And these testimonies."

"Laulu Cruze went straight to attack the Eagle of Endymion, Mullafrag several times without any guidance on the battlefield. According to this situation, it is inferred that the two of them can interact with each other. It is sensed, and based on a small amount of live video data, the two of them can even sense part of each other's movements. Because sometimes their evasive actions are earlier than the attacking hand-raising action..." Patrick read the analysis of the intelligence officers at the end of the testimony. "Telepathy? How is that possible. Siegel, we're going to talk about science."

"Excluding other options, this seemingly unscientific conclusion is probably the truth." Siegel sat back in his seat. "The clone of Al da Flagg, a wealthy businessman in the Atlantic Federation, was born in the laboratory of the late scientist Dr. Yulian Huong. This is the final identification of the identity of Lau Lou Cruze by my intelligence officers. "

"...Wait, isn't this El Da Flagg the father of this Mu La Flage?"

"Yup."

"My father's clone came to the battlefield desperately trying to kill the son of the Primarch, and the ship that MuraFlag was on kept deflating my father's clone..." The corner of Patrick Sara's mouth twitched.

"That's what it's called, be kind to the father and be filial to the son." Siegel unconsciously brought out the wonderful use of the idiom he learned from Lux.

"Huh?" Patrick was stunned for a moment, instantly realizing the maliciousness of this magic effect, and he laughed.

"What are you laughing at? In your plan, you should also be filial to Aslan's father and son." Siegel scolded with a smile.

"Cut... how about we switch?"

"I don't change it, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it from my daughter."

"Hey... Are you saying my son is stupid?"

"..."

After a quarrel, the two sat down and started talking about business.

"Then, if used well, he will be a good pawn." Patrick qualifies Cruzer~www.readwn.com~ What about Durandall? That's the geneticist. Is he the one who got the two of Cruzer in through illegal means? Also got them the status of adjusters? "

"The fate plan in his computer is very interesting, but it is not very feasible. It is not a good habit to write down your thoughts in a diary. However, ambition can be used for a while, and he will be pushed up when the next speaker is tentatively determined. ?" Siegel leaned back on the seat.

"Anyway, he is also a Klein faction now. Let it be as you decide. Spitbreak will be executed as such. The ship, try not to move the East Asian Republic, the East Asian Republic is too large, and it will even be eaten if you are not careful, the work of forcing the Archangel to the Anti-Earth Army will be solved by me."

A week after the Archangel sailed from the port of Mumbai... The Archangel, which was repaired in the port of Mumbai, had a lot of stains on it.

"The front is about to enter the Strait of Malacca."

"The whole ship has been upgraded from the first alert configuration to the second combat configuration." Captain Ramias held his face bored. How many times, how many battles have I fought in the more than a month since Helipolis took over the ship to today. From joining the army five years ago to now, the total number of battles in the entire five years is not as many as these days...

"There is a shadow on the radar, number 2. It seems to be Dean."

"Is it another investigation?"

"Unknown, but wandering outside the air dominance circle of the Archangel, the radar reflection is larger than that of a normal aircraft. What is that so-called electronic reconnaissance type Dean?"

"Who knows, let Lieutenant Colonel Flagg prepare to drive the Air Dominator to attack, and MS is ready to be dispatched."

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