Chapter 5 Chapter Five: The Massacre on Christmas Eve

The first condition of the St. Paul's Declaration of Regime is: to protect the citizens of the earth and various groups to maintain the rights and interests of the planets as the limit. "This is the most basic condition. Because they think that if the Sao Paulo regime does not occupy the position of being a good person, it will not be able to confront the Shanghai regime's force. In addition, if the complete independence of each planet is recognized immediately, it will Immediately loses the support of the financial community that owns the rights." Petrov explained the situation to the assembled party members.

"Then wait and see the situation first!" Ned went on. "Although I oppose the arrogance and tyranny of the army, I will never let go of what I have already obtained. It is because I forced myself to pretend to be a good boy that I made my end so ugly. If you want to have an accomplice, you can You should let go of something a little bit." The second condition put forward by the Sao Paulo government is: the current local government that takes effective management of the planets must clearly show support for the Sao Paulo regime.Then, the third condition is: after the overthrow of the military regime in Shanghai, when democracy is revived on Earth, and after a five-year transition period, the autonomy and self-determination of the planets will be respected.In fact, this is tantamount to an indefinite extension of the conditions.

Although it is necessary to adjust the internal opposing opinions, very serious and major incidents occurred immediately after the Sao Paulo government issued this declaration. That was what came to be known as the "Christmas Eve Massacre". ※※※ The local time is 7:00 pm on December 24th.This is the season with the longest daylight hours of the year in São Paulo.At this time, the sky is not yet completely dark. In the summer of the southern hemisphere, there is still a scorching dusk. The street lights are bright. The metropolis with a population of 30 million is preparing for the arrival of Christmas Eve.Snowflakes made of cotton cover the Christmas tree in the square.The rainbow-colored Christmas light bulbs were flickering, and men and women in short-sleeved clothes said "Merry Christmas!" to each other. At this time, the busiest time had come.Suddenly, the color of the sky turned blue and then black, and then a white light appeared.

After the first missile exploded, the estimated death toll was 4,000.The light and rumbling sound of the explosion acted as a signal, indicating that the Shanghai government's troops were attacking the streets of Sao Paulo from east, south, and west directions.What they dispatched was a powerful army composed of ten armored corps, 14 mechanized corps, 14 infantry corps, and three airborne corps. The roar of carnage and destruction drowns out the singing of hymns. The flames and the light of the explosion on the streets of Sao Paulo, which was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, were completely recorded by surveillance satellites from beginning to end.Which video to play?Which segment to hide?All of this has been processed in a unified manner according to the meaning of the Shanghai military government before it is broadcast.However, the people also have their own satellites, and there are also many journalists and amateur photographers on the ground.It is therefore impossible to control the whole reality completely and without flaws.

Only seeing the tanks marching towards St. Paul Street and the ground attack planes flying in the sky, this is enough to make the citizens feel the horror of "Is the army going to launch a full-scale attack?"In addition, the flames and flames of the explosion in Sorocaba, which was 50 kilometers away, were also visible. In one night, 20,000 tapes were used and 300,000 photos were taken. ※※※ "Accidentally fell into the trap." Ned, who was talking to himself, had no color on his face.Not only him, but also Petrov, who is usually calm and calm, Liu Lin, who is usually a little out of touch with real life, and even Lucian, who has always locked himself in his inner castle.Mr. Diboya, who is respected by members of the Crimson Party, stared at the image from the ground with everyone without saying a word.

Dead bodies piled up all over the road.Maybe there are still people alive among them.There were women, there were children, and armored vehicles ran over them.Then, behind the armored vehicle, a group of soldiers wearing high-temperature chemical and biological weapon suits began to burn the corpses with flamethrowers.The engineering troops then used bulldozers to crush the bodies that had been burned into black charcoal.Eventually, trucks full of these "formerly living human bodies" disappeared into the streets.This is a technique that has been used hundreds of times in the past, using military regimes to kill an unlimited number of people.

"The civilian death toll is probably under a thousand." "Can you believe this? Do you want to bet that the number of deaths must be at least a thousand times the number they said. However, even if there are less than a thousand people, it is enough to be called a massacre." Liu Lin, who deeply sympathized with what Ned said, who was angrily cursing, continued. "Although from the beginning, I thought that they would attack planets other than the earth, but I didn't expect that they would attack our own people at all." "Speaking of which, Marshal Di Linjia is also a person who likes to play cards unreasonably."

Petrov said so.Regarding his own sentence, he went on to make the following explanation to the comrades. "This shoot-to-kill attack on the city of Sao Paulo is obviously intended to punish them. In this way, they will not only publicize the tragedy in the streets of Sao Paulo and the sacrifices of the citizens, but they will also boast loudly and say, 'Do you understand? ?That’s what happens to people who disobey us.’ They absolutely will. It’s just that actually doing it only makes people feel more disgusted with the brutality and brutality of the military.” "Look at how they can justify what they have done now!"

Someone immediately responded to the question Petrov raised.The answer lies in the public press conference attended by Di Linjia himself. "It's really sad to see the city of Sao Paulo come to such a tragic end, but all the responsibility should be attributed to those thugs. The military government has the responsibility to maintain the unity and order of human society, and it should also protect our authority. , Therefore, we have only fulfilled our sacred duty. No matter it is the slander of the opposition or malicious slander, it cannot harm our lofty purpose and belief." His face was like some kind of reptile, completely expressionless.

"I don't know if everyone here has any questions to ask?" Although he asked this question, the reporter group remained silent.Even though everyone's facial expressions have become stiff, they still can't hide their expressions of wanting to refute and ridicule.Anyway, no matter what you ask, you can't get the correct answer, so even if you ask, it's useless.It was a thin female reporter about thirty years old who broke through the suffocating stagnant air. "Your son should be in Sao Paulo too!" She was referring to Marshal Diringa's second son, Patrick.In response to this question, Marshal Di Linjia answered without raising his eyebrows.No matter what he thinks in his heart, he hides it very well and doesn't show it.

"It's a matter of course for a ruler to kill relatives. As a public servant, if you have any personal feelings in your heart, you can't make any decisions at all. I think the question you raised now is an insult to this official. " The female reporter who was stared at was so pale with fright that she couldn't say a word.The one who spoke instead of him was a senior reporter with half-white hair. "I am very sympathetic to the marshal's intentions. This is a problem that ordinary people will not face." Di Lingjia didn't understand the strong irony in this sentence, but nodded frequently and stood up. ※※※ "To be honest, I really didn't expect Marshal Di Linjia to do this. Although he is a professional soldier, I never thought that he would step forward by himself...I really thought too much Naive." "What is a professional professional soldier?" Liu Lin asked Petrov, who was talking to himself, a question, and Ned gave him the following answer. "That is to say, it is impossible to imagine a world without the existence of the army, and all of myself are people who exist to serve the army." "I see! Marshal Di Linjia is indeed of this type!" Liu Lin looked deeply impressed. "However, I also feel that if the military is replaced by government or corporate interests, there are also many parts that can be used." "That's right. In other words, this kind of soldier is a stubborn and paranoid person with narrow vision, who will not learn lessons from history." Petrov tapped his chin again. "I can see the end already! I remember I said before that Marshal Di Linjia will bear all the charges and be forced to leave. If this guy is also one of the tragic deaths in the end, then the emotional opposition between the earth and the planets The relationship will also come to an end." "The exit you said is..." When Di Ka tilted his head to show his incomprehension, the responsive Liu Lin immediately spoke. "That means someone is planning to assassinate Di Linjia?" "That's right! It's another military coup." "Who is the instigator behind that?" "Sponsor of working funds!" "It's a big business group!" "The ones who can survive are always those in the conglomerate world. It was about six hundred years ago! When the German Nazi Party perished, Hitler died, but all the sponsors' plutocratic groups survived. Although That was five or six hundred years ago, but it's not ancient in terms of the examples given." If Di Linjia is allowed to act arbitrarily, the attitudes of the planets will become more rigid, and the rights of the earth's enterprises will suffer a lot. "You mean that equity can make history move?" "At least that's what caused the war." Pensive Petrov shrugged his broad, thick shoulders. "It's not an ideal, but talking about the actual situation. A company that monopolizes the rights and interests will also monopolize the technology of economic operation. It is of course possible to drive out such a company, but if this happens, the power plant will no longer be able to operate. Road repairs can't be done, and no one is going to organize the whole public transport organization..." "Destroy the lives of the citizens, and the citizens will hate the revolution, expect stability, and begin to miss the good old days." "And then the revolution would collapse. Then someone somewhere would be laughing. What a disgusting image!" "Speaking of that 'certain place', that is, a place other than Sai'an! It's really disgusting to the extreme." There is a sense of hesitation in the voices of the party members.Because everyone's topics have never been able to get an intersection, and then get a real solution. "Sai'an's productivity is not only insignificant, but the Dias family and the Lipieru family are nothing more than wealthy families in Sai'an." "Then we are local guerrillas!" Liu Lin hugged her feet and sat on the rock. "At least I hope that the things on the planet we live on can be decided by ourselves, right!" No one has been more affected by the "Christmas Eve Massacre" than the citizens of Earth. The deeply believed diagram of "the earth to the planets" has also been defeated, and the greatest perpetrator of human life has also become the greatest victim. As a result, their psychology has been completely inclined to "it's all the army's fault. This is not what we are willing to do, and it is completely against our own conscience." The high-pressure power system, because of excessive force collapse.Half of the people thought that schema was done in a hurry. It was at noon on Christmas Eve that Epoline Sgram was able to throw away her identity as a bystander who was just lodging in the underground headquarters of the Crimson Party for leisure.That is, half a day after the report that Sao Paulo was engulfed in flames.She came to Ned and Petrov, pretended not to know anything, and spoke to them. "As long as it does not hurt my conscience and self-esteem, I am willing to help you." "What a good deal!" Ned replied like this, but there was no irony in it.Nor did Epoline rebuke Ned if he meant something else.After just sighing, he began to explain his inner thoughts. "They have all reached this point. I can no longer easily turn a blind eye and put myself in the position of a neutral person. I not only think that Marshal Di Linjia should take responsibility for this bloodshed, but also for the citizens of the earth themselves. reputation, I think the military regime should be overthrown." At present, Yi Bolin is not on the earth, but in Sai'an, so what she means is that she is willing to help soften the military regime of the part of the Earth Army stationed in Sai'an.As long as she is not "liberated" by the earth, she can return to her hometown to reunite with her parents. "My father is looking forward to retiring and planting improved varieties of cacti, and traveling between the planets every year. Although he is what everyone calls a bureaucratic elite, he is not so ambitious and ambitious in this regard. Desire, and presumably everything now, is just a painful memory for him!" The daughter with a strong personality and always worrying her parents finally said something worthy of praise. "I hope you can meet again safely!" "thanks!" It was rare for these two to speak to each other so frankly.Yi Bolin provided the Crimson Party with the information obtained as Sidijia's secretary, and decided to impeach and accuse all those corrupt insiders led by the Earth Army that were broadcast from the ground.Once she made up her mind, Yi Bo Lin became an important force in the anti-military movement. On the other hand, Yi Bolin's former boss was also shaken by the information sent from the earth.Marshal Dilinga's message reached his ears through military communications. "I always thought that Sidijia was a talented military officer, but I didn't expect him to be a general who could only complain. At most, he was a guerrilla who couldn't even handle the situation in Sai'an, but still It's just the kind of person who doesn't know himself and wants to be promoted." Upon hearing this passage, Sidijia, who thought she was the confidant of Marshal Di Linjia, turned red and green in various ways. Just when his face turned red for the first time, the general secretary of the Pure White Party came to visit him.Of course he would come here, also instigated by Jella.He came to propose to Sidi Jia a dialogue with the Crimson Party.Although he was very afraid that Sidijia would jump his feet in anger, but Sidijia's reaction was beyond Yaruman's imagination. "What do you want me to do?" After Sidi Jia said so, seeing Aruman's unexpected expression, he couldn't help grinning. "I guarantee that the members of the Crimson Party who came to talk will be safe and sound, and I will not intervene in your conversation. However, this is the only thing I can do. I cannot guarantee that they will be safe and sound when they go back. thing." Because Yaruman didn't expect such a vicious plan to come out of Sidijia's mouth, so he just tried his best to hide his frightened expression and kept silent.But to be honest, I'm afraid that even Si Dijia herself couldn't imagine that she would come up with such a sinister scheme earlier. "After all the cadres of the Crimson Party have left the headquarters of the Crimson Party, immediately raid them and defeat them in one fell swoop. In this way, the radicals who have survived in Sai'an for several years and caused social chaos will be swept away. It's all over!" The excited Sidijia patted the table vigorously.Yaruman thought to himself, he must have hurt his hand because he patted so hard!However, it may be because of his over-excitement, which made his adrenaline high, which made his pain perception dull, so Si Dijia didn't seem to feel pain at all.Finally, Aruman also spoke. "It seems that there will be more casualties now, right?" "Only those who have the courage to shed blood can advance history, can't they? General Secretary Ripe Yale." "Is that to shed your own blood? Or to shed someone else's blood?" Although this sounds like a very pungent question, unfortunately, it didn't stimulate Lieutenant General Sidijia's dull sense.The lieutenant general only gave a very simple and concise reply. "Of course it's the blood of both sides!" Because Yaruman already understood what was going on in this person's mind, so he didn't express any opinions.Therefore, Sidijia thought that Yaruman had fully agreed with his idea, so he was in a good mood, and at the same time made the following request to Yaruman. "Then, please use the telegram to invite the Crimson Party here for a peaceful conversation!" "Do you want me to contact you?" "Who else could do the job but you?" Sidijia was right. ※※※ As a result, Yaruman invited the Crimson Party and Sidijia to conduct "historic reconciliation talks" through a telephone call.He said to the Crimson Party: Avoid bloodshed, throw away weapons, forget past opposing positions, and just talk about peace and independence in the future! Ned certainly wasn't simply happy when he heard this. "If we don't reject this interview, and at the same time hand over the weapons to the pure white party, what will happen next? After the mouse caught by Beimao greets the cat, it will still be tortured to death, isn't it? ?" "However, if we refuse directly, we will be regarded as enemies who destroy peace." Ned could not help nodding silently, agreeing with the calm Petrov. "It doesn't matter if the Pure White Party monopolizes the achievements of Sai'an's independence. No! It should be said that although it is not good, it is acceptable. It's just that we can't bear the fact that we should bear inexplicable charges and accept punishment." "No matter how good you are, you can't go to the execution ground with a smile on your face!" Liu Lin shrugged his shoulders in response. "That's because so far, there have been several examples like this in history! They were clearly at the forefront of the revolution, but they were later labeled as counter-revolutionaries and attacked from behind. Then, the criminal who attacked from behind would disappear for no reason, and after disappearing, he would become a national salvation hero and seize power." "Who is the leader?" It was Petrov who pointed out the point. "If this is Sidijia's idea, the true meaning of all actions will be clear. Because the so-called negotiation of that kind of guy is synonymous with traps and deception. After calling us over, he will definitely scold us very badly and very Low-level, and finally catch us all, this is a trap that can obviously be escaped. But..." However, if this was the idea of ​​Aruman Ribeer, it would be difficult to understand the true meaning of the invitation.Because he is a man without principles.After Petrov finished speaking, Principal Diboya expressed his thoughts without haste. "It's not good if we don't respond to their invitations for interviews and don't respond." "Before we agree, they will definitely oppress us mentally again! In addition, they will continue to blame us and laugh at us as a group of cowards who don't even have the courage to go to the negotiation site." "It doesn't matter whether it's one or the other, everyone is a coward and a useless person. However, everyone is still fighting to the death for the management rights of Sai'an." Liu Lin clapped his hands, but at the same time, Ned spoke. "However, in fact, it doesn't matter if you agree to negotiate with them. It's just that we can't say that we will discuss tomorrow and draw conclusions the day after tomorrow. This is impossible. We have to put forward conditions." "What conditions?" "Do you still need to ask? Of course, the first commander of the independent Sai'an is not Yaruman Libieru, but our principal Diboya." The elected Principal Diboya shook his head with a helpless expression. "No matter how I think about it, I don't think I'm the material to be a great commander." Therefore, Liu Lin mischievously responded to Principal Diboya's words. "Then we are not expected to be guerrillas! So, Principal Diboya has to do a job that you think is not suitable for you." "Is this the so-called trial of old age?" "Man! It's impossible not to suffer a little bit in life!" "If this sentence didn't come from Liu Lin's mouth, it would actually be quite convincing." "Principal, you are too poisonous!" Under Liu Lin's muttering, laughter rang out again. Although the recovery speed of Lucian Diaz's injury was fast enough for the healer to be satisfied, but the psychological burden could not be treated equally. "It's so pitiful to carry such a heavy burden! Me! Because I don't have the pressure of family reputation, and I don't have a splendid past, so I feel very relaxed." Liu Lin didn't have any malice in saying this, it's just that Lu Xi'an was not only lost on the road he had paved, but also had no idea what he should do in the future.Perhaps for a sixteen-year-old boy, it is inevitable to feel so anxious when the values ​​he deeply believes in collapse and he cannot find a new goal that can replace the old things.Just like young soldiers in a defeated country, students who wanted to take an exam but were rejected by universities, or office workers whose companies went bankrupt, it is not difficult to face such panic situations in various situations. Found on Lucian. Because Lucian has the intelligence to see through and understand the overall situation, he feels even more anxious.Seeing him like this, Nikolai Petrov avoided the stressful part of the boy's heart and cared for him from time to time. "Small water flows long! Look farther away, the water will flow to the good side. It will flow in the direction of independence, freedom, and liberation. However, in the short term, there will be countercurrents and waterfalls. If you lack physical strength If you do, you will drown!" "I really don't know, are you optimistic? Or are you a rigorous person?" "I don't know myself. Generally speaking, I am the least aware of my own affairs, right!" Petrov smiled. "However, in short, the most important thing is that now is the time when you need to replenish your physical strength. Although I have said it many times, I still want to emphasize that there is no rush for anything. Even if you wait another thirty years, in the political world Here, you are still a young generation." The "physical strength" mentioned by Petrov certainly does not refer to physical, mental and physical strength.Lucian himself knew this very well.What he is talking about is: broadening horizons, increasing knowledge, affirming one's own place in history, self-awareness of one's own role, and being able to have the stamina to endure defeat or failure.Lu Xi'an knew all this, but it was really too difficult to do it. "Aren't you the grandson of Alessandro Diaz? Isn't Alessandro Diaz your grandfather? I think the problem is not with this simple modification of words, but with the important point of view difference in Although Lu Xi'an wanted to refute: Don't all the sentences have the same meaning?However, he gave up.Indeed, the teenager had to admit the difference.And he will agree with the difference, which must be the same as Petrov's starting point.But, which side should we go?Lucian was still lost in the mist. ※※※ Aruman Ribeer, who was teased behind his back as a "mic tied to a tie", showed an expression of seeing something clearly this time.Facing the camera of the broadcasting bureau, he spoke to his brother as Sidijia asked him to do.However, he didn't talk about theory at all, instead he just cried blindly under the influence of emotions. "I'm begging you, brother! Come out now! Otherwise, Dad will suffer a lot. He has been emaciated to death in the solitary cell. He is still waiting for his son to repent..." Aruman tried his best to pretend that he didn't know anything, and after finishing the shouting, he left the broadcasting station disgusted.No matter how necessary, no one would be happy to be asked to play such a buffoon.Aruman just went back to his apartment because he wouldn't be happy even seeing Gera's face now.He thought it necessary to perform a ritual to comfort himself after being stabbed, although it was not original, nor could it be called a noble ritual, but for Yaruman that night, there was only wine, women and drugs.If it weren't for his obsession with relying on Purin Sgramum, it would not be difficult for Yaruman, who has wealth and status, to want any kind of woman.If you don't want to pursue spiritual communication, you can definitely get physical pleasure. The three women who accompanied him poured poison into Yaruman's stomach with the finest whiskey produced on the earth. The phone rang relentlessly. Aruman's heart suddenly let out a "Boom!".Because there are so few people who know the phone number of his room that they can be counted with just the fingers of one hand.Yaruman put his hands in the ice bucket, grabbed the ice cubes and placed them on the nape of his neck and forehead.After recovering some rationality, he picked up the receiver and stopped the frantic ringing of the phone. "……Hey?" "Hello! Long time no see! My brother!" The hypocritical voice chilled Yaruman's whole body, this voice was more effective than a hundred kilograms of ice.Yaruman took a deep breath, sat up on the bed again, and focused all his energy on his brother's voice. "I didn't know you had a talent for being a comedian! It's been a long time since I laughed like this. I really want our unfortunate father to hear that wonderful speech of yours!" "Brother, where are you now?" "In Sai'an! Do you need to ask?" After a sneer, Guy's tone changed immediately. "If I just keep paying attention to your childish and disgusting actions, then I can't do anything. Just in time, I want to meet you too. Do you have the courage to come to see me alone?" "Yes! I'm also thinking of going to see you alone." "Very good! Then you listen to my instructions carefully. It is ten fifteen in the evening. There is a telephone booth in front of the fountain in Bibalinão Square. You go there at ten forty to I'll get in touch with you again when I'm there." When the long-lost two brothers met again, it happened to be the time when Cinderella returned home, and the date was changed by a day.Yaruman moved from one fixed point to another, changing four places in total, and finally arrived at a high-end apartment on a certain corner of Franman Street.In this apartment, visitors have to talk to the residents through the telephone in the lobby, and then take a special elevator to reach the floor of the resident they want to visit. It was a luxurious and magnificent room where even Arman could not help showing a cowardly expression.It was about ten times larger than the single cell in which Guy was detained, and it cost a thousand times more to build this cell than to build that cell.The furniture in the living room are all made of earth, and the paintings on the walls seem to be genuine works of painters of the Prague School and other genres in the early 24th century.Aruman, who was still standing, finally spoke his first words after meeting his brother again. "You really know how to hide!" "This is the room where Dad used to have a tryst with his mistress. According to that guy Sidijia's rough search method, how could he possibly guess this place?" Guy pointed lazily at a chair with the toe of his cocked foot.Although Aruman was very angry at this attitude, he still could only respond with a humble smile, and obediently sat on the chair designated by Guy.Although he had already vomited the whiskey and drugs and rinsed his mouth before coming here, he was still very concerned about whether his brother would smell the smell of alcohol and drugs in his breath.He looked at his brother's expression and speculated.In fact, Guy also looked like he had been drunk, but he was not drunk yet.There was a bottle of brandy on the marble round table, and the wine in the bottle had obviously decreased a lot. "I heard that you are doing your best to run around for my father and me." Guy's long-drawn-out tone made Yaruman feel oppressed again.Guy's face was visibly thinner, and his complexion was not as good as before.However, after cutting those unnecessary things, the impression of the whole person is more lean and capable.Aruman's tongue twitched and his speech became hesitant. "Brother, although you have encountered many difficulties, but..." "Forget it!" Guy looked impatient and finished speaking for Aruman.Yaruman was not relieved by this.Guy immediately went on. "However, I have conditions." "What, what conditions?" "Let's guess! Let's see what kind of conditions I will put forward?" "...how would I know wow!" Aruman replied to Guy in displeasure.Guy, relaxed in a V-neck sweater, sat on the couch.He glanced at his younger brother with those drunken eyes, and the drunkenness disappeared immediately, and a sharp light came out. "Your greatest weapon is to disguise yourself as an incompetent person. Everyone is also deceived by you. Because everyone thinks you are a useless person, and they have no defense against you. But why..." Guy smiled.The laugh was almost like laughing at himself.Because, at this moment, he realized that the "everyone" he said included himself.Because no matter how much you insult Yaruman or Sidijia, the humiliation of being imprisoned is an indelible fact.Before waiting for Aruman's reply, Guy continued talking. "Get Gera out! That's my deal." While this is not an unforeseen condition, it is a difficult one to achieve. "In fact, the entire party organization is in the hands of Gela. Now, it goes without saying that I am nothing more than a decoration in the party, and all party members are very dependent on Gela." "But, are those guys out of true loyalty and obedience to Gera?" "This..." "That's not the case, is it? If these guys are given the position and authority that Gera currently occupies, they will immediately forget about Gera like they have amnesia." "It's not impossible." "Jela is belittling you. If you want to beat him, you have to take advantage of it now. Otherwise, before you see the value of that guy, or when you realize that you are in danger By then, your throat would have been cut long ago." What my brother said is true.Although Aruman thought so in his heart, he hesitated and didn't know how to answer, and Guy seemed to feel that there was no need to get a reply from his younger brother Aruman, so he changed the subject directly. "By the way, there is another thing, about Si Dijia, what is that guy thinking of looking for you in such a hurry?" It doesn't take that long to think about the answer to this question.Yaruman told all of Sidi Jia's attempts and plans against the Crimson Party, and Guy couldn't help laughing. "It turns out that Sidijia was thinking about these things!" "I don't think those are good strategies." "Oh~ It would be great if the Crimson Party were as simple and straightforward as you. Do you think they will appear at the meeting place with confidence?" Guy laughed, and Aruman couldn't make any rebuttal.Because Sidijia did not work hard to win the trust of the Crimson Party in politics. Guy continued to laugh at Sidijia. "I don't care whether the comrades of the Crimson Party have self-consciousness or not, but they are all a joke card! As long as they play a card, they can get countless benefits. I see that there is no The one who recognizes this clearly must be Sidijia herself." "But, maybe he wants to do this because he doesn't want his troops to suffer any further damage!" "Don't you understand until now? Sidijia is a professional soldier because she thinks that force can solve everything!" Guy, who scolded Arman harshly, poured another glass of brandy. "Although the standard is a little lower, Sidijia is also considered to be of the same kind. Now, that guy's state of mind is the same as that of a cat on the hot sand! If Marshal Dilinjia can't see some of himself In terms of merits, for Di Lingjia, this person has no meaning of existence at all." Guy poured brandy into his mouth in one gulp, and then spit out a hot cloud of alcohol from his mouth. “将深红党完全击溃，再将深红党的干部们举行公开处刑。除此之外，思狄嘉没有其它的选择了。除非他能够站在边境观看情势，并等待迪林嘉元帅失败的话，那就可以另当别论了。” “那对他而言，确实是不可能的事。因为他并不是一个有用的人。” 对于亚鲁曼迎合自己的想法所说出的话，奇伊只是以带着恶意的笑容回应他。 “对呀！真是的！要是那个家伙有你十分之一的才能就好了。我说亚鲁曼呀！你真的是一个残存的艺术家呀！” “哥，您……” “我就是看上你的那个艺术才能，所以，想要拜托你一件事情。” 正确的说法不是拜托，而是命令才对。亚鲁曼只能在内心里如此反驳回去。 “去唆使思狄嘉。” “唆使思狄嘉？” “没错！他不是说有个可以将深红党一举灭绝的妙计吗？” 亚鲁曼无法马上相信哥哥所说的这段自信满满的话。士气佳、战术优、地利合，深红党的实战能力远远凌驾了思狄嘉的地球军。地球军能赢过深红党的就只有武器装备这一点而已，可是他们却一次也没有让这些装备好好地发挥出它们的效果。这样是深藏不露呢？还是应该说浪费？到底是哪一个呢？真是可悲呀。 奇伊提出问题了。 “刚刚提到的那个愚蠢的会谈，预定在什么时候举行呢？” “我听说是在明年的一月十五日左右。” “那时间上完全没有问题。首先就要先在会谈开始前的十号那一天，先唆使思狄嘉对深红党进行积极的攻击。” 奇伊他那被白兰地沾湿的双唇，露出了不愉悦的半月形。 “为了和平与秩序，要以和地球军相等的立场出席这场会谈。纯白党和地球军都已经向他们低头请求他们出席，但深红党还是没把他们放在眼里，断然地拒绝出席。就在那之前，来个出其不意的突袭动作，这样一定可以赢得胜利的。” "..." “就这样去唆使思狄嘉。” “我去唆使他吗？” “当然是你呀！否则还有谁呢？” 奇伊对亚鲁曼露出了如同利刃般的笑容。对于亚鲁曼而言，这好像是在哪里听过的一种论点。 “喜欢耍小花招的思狄嘉一定会上当的。而且，他一定还会称赞你很聪明呢。” 继续说着的奇伊，脸上的笑容更是充满了危险感。 “不过，也要对我们而言是公平的才行。如果只是对地球军单方面有利的话，身为赛安人的我会感到心痛的。所以，也要给深红党一、两张好牌才可以。” 奇伊完全看透了弟弟内心的想法。亚鲁曼的脑海里闪过一道电光，他领悟到哥哥的意图。 “那，那这样子的话，就是要先让深红党知道，地球军会在他们拒绝参加和平会谈之前，突袭深红党总部一事啰！” “没错！就是这样！” 奇伊表现出一副完全“不在乎”的样子。他完全不把早已吓得脸色发青，说起话来已经吞吞吐吐的弟弟放在眼里。 “对你来说，你也不想看到昔日的旧友们遭到思狄嘉逮捕后，被枪杀的情景吧？对我来说，我是不在乎深红党会变得如何。不过，我是绝对不想看到思狄嘉那满脸得意洋洋、抬头挺胸高傲的样子。对那个家伙而言，我要为他准备更适合他的场面。” 亚鲁曼打从魂魄深处颤抖了起来。他觉得哥哥是一个他从没有看过的一种怪物。亚鲁曼虽然不断地顺从哥哥的命令，但也三番两次不断地背叛哥哥。或许现在亚鲁曼也正苦于背负着背叛者这个恶名，但如果到现在才被清楚地指出“你们只是我的道具而已”的话，就完全没有立足点了。 不管是思狄嘉，或是杰拉，都是哥哥无法原谅的报复对象吧！亚鲁曼只能这样猜想着。只有这个原因！只因为奇伊的怨恨，他们兄弟俩才会做出这些事，亚鲁曼认为这实在是个自私自利的做法。只是，亚鲁曼又该怎么处理父亲的事呢？ “哥，那爸的事该怎么办呢？” “当然要把他救出来呀！那样才符合人道，也才符合东方人所谓的孝道呀！只不过，那需要一点时间，必须要慎重行事才可以。绝对不能在事成之后，遗留下任何灾害的种子。” 亚鲁曼看透了哥哥的真心。那并不是一件难事。因为奇伊的声音和表情已经说明了一切。等路易·斯孟出狱之后，奇伊并不会把他送回里彼耶鲁财阀的会长室，而是直接就将他送到高级的疗养中心吧！ “……这样一来，赛安就会在不知不觉中被哥哥所拥有吗？” 在一阵沉重的败北感的压迫下，亚鲁曼如此自言自语的说道。那将会得到一个黑暗的结论！