Counterfeit Hero

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"It's hard to believe that a lieutenant general Le Lei will have such a great energy." Li Fo closed the electronic folder in his hand, and the letter was thrown on the desk, standing up.

The flat and beautiful star-shaped marble floor sounded his firm and lonely footsteps. Gambier raised his head and looked forward to the wooden skirt and classical relief in the oval office wall.

In front of the clear arched floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the light was slightly dim. In the shining sunlight, Li Fu's slender and tall body pulled a slanted shadow on the ground. Outside the window, the blue sea is endless, and in the sea and sky, countless white freshwater seagulls are soaring freely. The waves slammed against the rocks under the cliffs, rolling with foam, making a loud noise.

"This is obviously the power in the hands of our lord of the army." Gambier raised his head slightly, and the pale blue chin of his stubble slightly added a touch of unruly and masculine temperament to his handsome and elegant temperament.

"Master God ..." Li Fo looked out the window and shook his head. "You are wrong."

"Well?" Gambier got up from the sofa, and a virtual light curtain suspended above the ring computer in the center of the office reflected a gloomy blue light on his face.

"You mean, this is not the chip in Hastings' hands?"

"It's so simple to get the Marshal's bargaining chips. Why should I be so shy like thin ice?" Li Fo turned around and the sun shone on his sickly white face, making the smile on his lips look strange. taste.

"Since the outbreak of war, nodded at the occasional military meeting, or deployed on a grand strategy, have you ever seen his real shot?" Li Fo's eyes moved to the side wall of the office. There, a huge oil portrait of Hastings hung quietly. The thin old man, sitting in a wheelchair, has calm eyes as deep as the sea.

"The whole world is just a chess game in his eyes. The aggressive Sauber can't force him to move. How can a small person like me who has always been under his control force his card?"

Gambier set his sights on the huge painting of Hastings. He never understood why Li Fo always put up portraits of Hastings in his office.

"Our lord of the army, the most accustomed and the best is to take advantage of the situation. It is like snowballing. At the beginning, it is just a small one. The more you roll down, the bigger it becomes, until the surging roar is unstoppable. However, people are rolling snowballs, and he is rolling fate. Southeastern Battle, Ryan Battle, Carlston Galaxy Battle .... He is watching next to him, to see who is off course, Or if it turns slowly, he just dials it with his hand. "Li Fo's voice echoed in the empty office. The high round dome made his voice clear and cold.

Gambier was silent.

As Li Fo's right arm, he naturally knew that Li Fo was afraid of Hastings.

Hastings has dominated the Feiyang military for thirty years, and the personally taught students of the hand-pulled cronies are all over the Feiyang military. The strength in the military can only be described as unpredictable.

However, since the outbreak of the war, Hastings has been calm as if nothing had happened in the face of the aggressive Sauber, or the Livro Corps, which had been contradictory and open at the moment. He fights as much as he wants. Everything is up to the Feiyang military department. He makes plans, sends troops, and logistical support. Even in the grand strategy, he listens too much.

Rather than saying that he is a ferocious warrior, it is better to say that he is an old man who has retired and lives in ordinary life. Not to mention the hidden power in his hands, not even the bright ones.

But it was such a calm old man. Gambier feels like a mountain over the top of my head, I don't know when it will fall, or under the calm sea, dark and deep, I don't know how deep the trench is.

The strength of the Lifo Legion is beyond doubt. Gambier has always been proud of this group.

Whether it is the force brought out by Li Fo, or the economic and political power behind it, putting it in front of any country and any opponent is enough to make it daunting. But, in front of this quiet old man, such strength can only make people feel weak and panic.

The calmer Hastings is, the more powerful the oppression. Powerful enough to breathe!

In Feiyang, who is Hastings ’most determined alliance?

Which troops will become the most terrible enemies at the most critical moment?

In terms of politics, military and economy, how big and tenacious is the airtight web?

No one knows.

What Gambier knows is that the three hundred middle-ranking officers with the strongest convictions of the Li-Fu regiment were arrested overnight. It was only the little girl who did n’t pay much attention to them, and they had been engraved on their heads for a long time. McKinley Marked by Hastings. This punch was hit under the guard of the Li Fo Legion.

There is no defense, suddenly fist-bandit army!

The 31st Army was kicked out of the Southeastern Theater and its reputation was wiped out. Several super arms dealers who contributed money were kicked out of the Thunder Mech Manufacturing System, all masterpieces of the bandits.

Gambier once believed that this was the result of Hastings' shot, and felt a little gratified in the defeat. At least Hastings shot, at least he revealed some of his cards.

But whoever wanted it, Hastings still didn't do it, he just pushed it gently with his hand.

So, what kind of variables will the long-planned ............ face? If Hastings is on his own, is this group going to the top of Feiyang, or is it falling into hell? !

Gambier suddenly felt a little suffocated. At this time, this group has no retreat.

"That matter, you are personally responsible," Li Fo, who stood in front of the window, was already dimmed in the dark clouds in the sky outside the window. "Assisting Barbara must be foolproof."

"Yes!" Gambier took the command with awe.

"In addition, as the order continues, all officers above the regiment immediately rushed to the base camp for a meeting," Li Fo looked coldly out of the window, a freshwater seagull rushing up into the dark cloud, and said to himself: "War There is no destiny in it. If there is, I will use my gunfire to tear it up! "

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Putting on a dust-proof research suit and walking into the laboratory, the fat man only felt comfortable.

The experiment hall hidden deep underground has a rectangular shape, and it looks over the three-meter-high platform in front of the automatic door. It's not much smaller than the Mecha Assembly Workshop of Longjian Company. A white shadowless lamp spreads throughout the ceiling, illuminating the space translucently. Hundreds of researchers are busy in front of a variety of experimental instruments and colorful computer screens.

Such a scene made him feel as if he had returned to the day when he was separated from the war at the Gary Palan military laboratory three years ago.

Walking down the stairs to the dust-proof area, the fat guys nodded at the oncoming surprise Lerei researchers, while following behind Milan with a straight face, and walked to the left side of the hall.

The whispers, footsteps, and electronic sounds behind were cut off by heavy automatic doors. On both sides of the long aisle, in a transparent laboratory, dozens of senior researchers were working at the desk.

After entering another automatic door, he finally entered Milan's laboratory.

As soon as the automatic door closed, the fat thief's eyes fell on Milan's round buttocks. The white medium-length research suit wrapped Milan's buttocks, and the fabric pulled a trace of folds as Milan's waist swayed gently while walking, but it was in the round place, but it was like a round bun carved by white jade, and it was tight. Tight.

Thinking of the soft and beautiful buttocks under the clothes that were whiter than the white research uniform, the fat man just felt his heart burst up.

"Dead fat!" Milan, who knew that the fat man was peeking at his butt, was already blushing and red-eyed. It was when the guts and the enthusiasm felt like glue, that when the automatic door was closed, there were only two people left in the laboratory. The girl suddenly jumped into the arms of the fat man like a koala. There was a strong kiss on the mouth.

The kiss was dark.

Awkwardly, an intensity detector on the test stand was swept to the ground. Immediately, a lot of information was swiped by hand and turned into flakes flying around.

A delicate and boneless body was lying on the test bench. While sighing and moaning, the white research uniform was opened and turned into a white sheet. Light blue cashmere sweater, pink shirt with lace neckline, black leg socks .... A piece of clothing with an attractive fragrance, stepped in the footsteps of the desktop information tools, and scattered.

Clouds are chaotic, snow stocks are lifted lightly, panting and puffing, the spring in the laboratory is infinite for a time.

"satyr........"

Milan in his shirt only leaned on the railing of the mobile repair station. Two snow-white slender beautiful legs, Bai Shengsheng's barefoot, empty shirt collar trembling and plump, and the subtle curves looming in the transparent light form a pure and enchanting picture.

She bit her lip and squinted at the fat man: "Shameless, seeing others knows to do this kind of thing."

It's an injustice in life, but you pounced on yourself first.

The fat man smiled with a grudge. Seeing his smile aggrieved, Milan gritted his teeth and stretched his hand in a mess, dead fat man, what do you laugh, what do you mean!

The mechanical arm connected to the repair station moves slowly.

In the middle of the huge repair station, a black metal skeleton stood quietly. Hundreds of parts are scattered on the surrounding parts rack.

He hugged Milan and kissed her face. The fat man looked at the familiar metal skeleton brightly.

【logic】.

One year later, this loyal partner will be reborn here.

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