Cosma Empire

"Can I go out to get some air?" Memnon knocked on the door and complained when he saw an officer outside the door, "I haven't left this building for more than ten days, I want to go to Go outside to breathe fresh air, even at the door, there is no problem.”, in order to keep Memnon from having too much contact with the outside world, the house he lives in now has no windows, and the commander allows him to stay in the building. Move around, but don't leave, don't go near windows.

He could hardly get in touch with anyone, and even during a phone call, the people here thought he used code words in normal communication, hung up the phone immediately, and warned him that he was still under serious suspicion The suspect, until these messy things in the west have completely stabilized, he cannot have contact with the outside world beyond the scope of work. These people even asked him to say only two simple words "yes" and "no" on the phone.

The officer closed the door again with a blank face, facing the door panel, Memnon sighed heavily, this is troublesome.

He can only pin his hopes on those of his subordinates who can guess his thoughts at the moment, and evaporate all the executive members of the West Mine Association. Only in this way can he become safe.

Just as Memnon was considering how to contact the outside world to command those subordinates, the other three executive members of the West Mine Association also made a decision. Just like what their companions said yesterday, they should find a way to leave the empire before the situation deteriorates and they are brought under control. They have stayed in this position for more than ten years. During these years, they have grabbed enough benefits to allow them, including their families and descendants, to squander the previous generations. There is no need to stay here for the power that has already collapsed. wait to die.

In order to avoid the surveillance they might encounter, they held a dance to celebrate the defeat of the Freedom Front and the mining trade in the west could continue as normal.

In the dressing room, the four executive members met again.

"I feel like someone is watching us. We have to move faster. There are three hours before that traitor Federer will be in the spotlight. After he finishes his bullshit, I'm afraid we will run out of time." The guy who had a "deal" with Du Lin sat on a chair, picked up a hair clipper specially used for cutting hair, and pushed a line along the middle of his head. A large piece of well-maintained hair fell to the ground, revealing some gray hair roots.

The other three immediately understood what this guy was doing. Since someone was watching them, they had to leave without disturbing anyone. There's no better way to dress up than in disguise for the duration of the prom. So they, too, started using tools they could find in their dressing room to change their looks.

Soon the man turned himself into a bald head, he even shaved off his eyebrows, and he used cosmetics to darken his complexion a bit, a bit like a provincial. When he took off his coat under the inexplicable gaze of others, and took out a mascot-like suit from the box beside him,

One of them couldn't help asking, "Are you prepared?"

He nodded solemnly, "Whether you leave the empire or not, I will leave the empire. I have arranged for my family to leave overnight, and they are not under surveillance, at least as far as I know. You'd better be able to Find a way to notify them, and then meet at the Federation." While talking, he put on the childish-looking suit.

It was a large plush toy jacket in the image of a miner. The exaggerated image of the miner was full of cartoon visual effects, and he could not be seen directly at all. He looked outside through a small hole the size of a fist in the miner's mouth. Even if he saw his eyes from the outside, he couldn't tell who this person was. Only by letting him take off this suit could he be seen clearly. But at a dance like this, who would bother a staff member in a cartoon plush outfit?

The other three kept silent but kept cursing secretly in their hearts. This old thing is really hard-hearted. Such a big family business has already given up all the family members. At the same time, they are also considering how to tell their families to leave the empire as soon as possible.

The melancholy and reluctance in their hearts can never be revealed by words or expressions. They have lived in this empire for decades, from the aristocratic period to today's new era, they have feelings for everything here, and their Half of the family business is here, and I can't take it away.

Those villas, manors, works of art and all kinds of real estate and valuable luxury works of art will become other people's collections, and their beloved things will become the darlings of the auction, which makes their hearts bleed. Why didn't I be able to make up my mind? Perhaps they felt their attachment to the empire when they made their choice.

The four of them quickly changed their clothes, and one of them asked in a low voice, "Why are you the only miner? Why are we all rocks?"

"idiot……"

A miner came out of the dressing room with three wobbly gold ores. Everyone who saw them smiled, and some children came up and touched them, but the children felt that the experience was bad. The cute cartoon image did not give them a positive response, but told them to go away like their parents and elders.

The miner glanced back at the second gold ore behind him, "You can't say that about them, if you provoke their parents, none of us will be able to escape." After saying this, he continued to move forward, But in his mind, he was meeting the things that Du Lin explained to him last night.

To be honest, he was a little confused why Du Lin did this. If he really wanted to make people like himself disappear, wouldn’t it be enough to find a chance to disappear them all with the other party’s ability? Why did he need to spend so much time to help? They left the Empire at this time and went to the Commonwealth rather than the countries further afield. Although deep in his heart he also felt that the federation was the best choice, at least the social environment there was good and the rich dominated everything, but he didn't understand why.

He was still on the phone with his family members last night, and only then did he know that his family members had already boarded the passenger ship to the Federation, and they would arrive in the Federation in about three days.

The more strange Du Lin's behavior was, the more he reflected. Could this be a trap? But Doolin didn't need to deceive him, because Doolin arranged a special navy train to take them to the west coast to take a navy warship to the Federation.

He had a faint feeling in his heart that Du Lin was using him. But at this point, what else can be done besides being used?

Just after the four of them came out of the back door, a car approached them slowly, a military vehicle.

The military vehicle is wider and longer than an ordinary family car. There are three rows of seats in the vehicle, and two soldiers are sitting in the front driver's seat and the passenger's seat. The soldier sitting in the passenger seat rolled down the window and ordered, "Take off your clothes and get in the car. There are clothes for you in the third row of seats."

The four of them had no hesitation. They took off their cartoon jackets and got into the car in their underwear. On the third row of seats, they found four sets of military uniforms. After putting on these military uniforms and military caps, they looked And it does look like a soldier, at least with a bare head. The only thing that might not look alike is their age.

Fortunately, in the city of Vallier, no one would stop such military vehicles that were all soldiers. First of all, military vehicles were not easy to handle. In case there was a Gendarmerie inspection, the soldiers in the driver's cab could handle it.

Just as they were heading to the station in this military vehicle, a car passed them by.

"I think I already know what to say." Federer stuck the three speeches on the armrest box between the two seats in reverse, and listed some of the core points he needed to say in his speech this time, as well as possible occurrences. How to answer some difficult questions. In order to memorize these contents, he spent four days recalling and reciting the above contents almost every minute and every second.

Ellis held those speeches in his hand, and he randomly selected some questions from them to ask Federer. The upcoming press conference is very important, and it will determine whether During's plan can be successfully concluded. Even the slightest mistakes.

As long as this press conference is successfully concluded, the West will soon calm down.

Time passed bit by bit. Federer, who had slept in the hotel room for a while, was woken up by Durin. After changing his clothes, he followed Durin and took the elevator to the third floor of the hotel, where there was a lobby. The moment they pushed open the door together and walked into the hall, they were almost blinded by the flashing spotlights. This time, not only reporters from the empire, but also reporters from other countries came here. After all, enslaving citizens as slaves is a matter that stimulates the sensitive nerves of the country. They must come to find out what is going on, so as to facilitate those Big men make sound judgments in international affairs.

Dulin sat on the left side of Federer, and the seat on the right side was vacant. Federer didn't have the time to think about why someone was late. He squinted his eyes and stood up, waved to the reporters in the hall, and said, "Thank you very much for the honor of coming to this press conference. I am here today to announce to the public some shocking things that you don't know. Maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, a reporter suddenly interrupted and asked loudly, "Mr. Federer, why do you want to be 'another person' to stand up and expose these things? Is it because you have been excluded?"

All eyes were on the reporter and then on Federer's face.

In the speech that Dühring provided him, he answered a similar question without even thinking about it: "Because of responsibility, this is my social responsibility as a citizen of the Empire living in this country. My morals tell me that I cannot Keep silent!"

"Even if I didn't stand up, I'm sure someone else would. I just stood up earlier, that's it!"

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