The latest chapter of the infinite military base, Volume II: My country is one thousand thirty-five. The Yatiri Revolutionary Party, floating astronomy

Yates Jetti did not think that a huge conspiracy was quietly approaching himself.

Since the end of the magical square speech, his prestige has reached a point where it is difficult for ordinary people in France to reach. In countless French people who oppose the current government, he is the representative of true democracy and freedom in France, leading France out of the predicament. Hope there.

And this also makes Jittery complacent.

Now he has prestige, status, followers, and more importantly, he has the support of Baron Alexson, which is the most important for him.

A large number of subordinates were sent out by him to work hard for his career. Even his best friend and student, Lentez, are busy all the time, and rarely see him. And Jyiri is very satisfied with this point. In his view, only busy can make people more fulfilling, so that their career can be realized earlier.

The place where he lived was also arranged by Baron Alexson personally, safe, reliable and comfortable. And more importantly, there is an emergency escape route here. No matter what the dangerous situation, he can leave here with ease.

“I have seen the dawn of victory, Sam.” After a lot of work in his hands, Jerti stretched out and said to Sam, “Maybe at the end of this year, we can get us.” I want it.”

“Yes, Mr. Jerry, and all this credit will be collected from you.” Sam said respectfully.

Yetiri nodded with satisfaction, yes, most of the credit for all of this should be collected on his own.

Sometimes he will also, if ** really wins, then what kind of scene will it be for her to be in charge of such a big country?

That would be a very exciting thing.

“Mr. Jitteri, Mr. Jerry.” Suddenly, Pratt rushed in: “Police! A lot of police and secret police have surrounded it!”

Yetiri was taken aback, but then he resumed calmness: “There must be someone in our eyes who has been targeted by the secret police. Don’t worry, immediately evacuate from the secret passage.”

There was nothing to panic about, and Baron Alexson had long thought of this possibility, and he had already arranged a safe evacuation route for himself.

He hurriedly took some very important documents and then hurriedly left here under the protection of Sam and Pratt. . . . . .

There are police everywhere, going out from the secret passage, and going to a deserted alley, the secret police will never think of leaving from here anyway.

Sam took the lead and went out. For a moment, his head re-explored: “Safe.”

Jediri and Pratt came out together.

No one, no one other than them, this shows that it is safe, and Jerti has a long breath.

“Mr. Jerry, I think we have to leave here as soon as possible…” Pratt, who was not at ease, looked around.

But at this time, the thing that most worried him was still there. . . . . . Fetim Berkeley suddenly appeared in front of them.

Berkeley did not carry weapons in his hands, and his face was indifferent: “Hello, Mr. Jerry, we haven’t seen each other for a few days.”

Seeing that there was only one person in the other side, Jediri was somewhat relieved. He also said coldly: “Director Berkeley, we haven’t seen each other for a few days. Are you alone to arrest me? Yours Those men?”

“Ah, I think this should be a separate meeting between us…” Berkeley’s look is very relaxed: “I don’t think anyone should bother us.”

“Mr. Jerry, you are going, let me kill the running dog of this government!” Platt slammed in front of Jerti.

“Hey, I don’t like people so nervous.” Berkeley smiled easily, then slammed his face: “kill him!”

A slight squeaking sound, Pratt’s body trembled, blood, flowing out of his body, he slowly turned his body, his eyes fixed on the holding silencer, the muzzle still Sam who is braving the smoke!

“It’s always safer to be with the director of Berkeley than to be safe with you…” Sam stepped back: “Platt, I am sorry, I actually like you guys very much. But I received a special order.”

Putra took an anger toward the front and then fell down on the ground. Until he died, he still muttered in his mouth: “Come on, go, go!”

He is dead, but he is worried that Jediri knows that he has no way to leave. . . . . .

“Sam, I trust you so much, but you betrayed me!” Jediri looked at Platt’s body with a pitiful look, and then his eyes fell on Sam’s body: “What benefits did the secret police give you? What did Berkeley promise you?”

“Ah, I think you probably misunderstood, I am not Mr. Berkeley.” Sam handed the pistol to Berkeley, then went to the alley to monitor the movement around him.

“Mr. Sam does have nothing to do with me.” Berkeley turned the gun in his hand: “In fact, you are in the hands of the person you trust the most… Do you want to know who this person is? Ah, of course I can tell you that his name is Ernst .Breem !”

Do not! This is impossible! Berkeley simply did not believe the other person’s words, Baron Alexson is his own benefactor, he can never do this for himself. This damn government’s running dog has been trying to deceive himself until now!

“I don’t need you to believe me.” Berkeley said easily: “But I think Baron Alexson thinks you are not a person to control, so I want to find another alternative? Or is there any other purpose? What? God knows.”

Yetiri took a deep breath: “So what are you going to do now? Arrest me? Then secretly shoot me?”

“No arrest, Mr. Jerry.” Berkeley raised his gun: “The Baron does not need your living!”

When he finished the sentence, the bullet pierced Mr. Yateri’s body. . . . . . When Jediri fell to the ground, he was still determined not to believe any of Berkeley’s words. . . . . .

Not a baron, the baron has nothing to do with this matter. . . . . . Berkeley just wants to torture and humiliate himself before he dies. . . . . .

. . . . . .

A shocking and sad news spread throughout France: the respected French leader, Mr. Yates Ytelli, was killed by the secret police!

Tianna, this is totally unbelievable. Just a short time ago, Mr. Yetiri’s speech was spread throughout France!

Successfully killed Bertley of Yetiri and received the highest award from the French government. The death of Jyiri made the Cathar government ecstatic. It was a person who was afraid of fear. Now, this damn guy finally died.

No one is bigger than Berkeley’s credit. . . . . .

In Paris and France, the entire opposition was immersed in deep sorrow because of the death of Mr. Jitteri. This is a huge loss, which is a huge loss, which is an irreparable loss.

The opposition felt that their days had collapsed.

I lost Mr. Yateri, so that they did not know what to do, so that they could not know where their path was. . . . . . ** Where to go? Where should they go? Where should France go?

Unfortunately, no one can answer this question for the time being. . . . . .

The atmosphere of sadness is looming here, and no one is willing to speak first. . . . . .

As Mr. Yateri’s best friend, Lentez finally said with a difficult voice: “Sam has been following Mr. Jittery, and he has witnessed the whole thing!”

Seeing it, Sam’s eyes were red. He said in a voice that was almost choked: “The secret police suddenly surrounded us. We left the place where we lived. However, suddenly some police officers appeared, and At this time, our biggest enemy, Berkeley’s team, was at this time, and Pratt shot at Mr. Yately…”

“No, it’s impossible. Pratt has always been an admirer of Mr. Yetiri. He can’t shoot Mr. Jerti!” someone shouted out.

Lantees looked at the man, one of the opposition’s veterans, Orange. He sighed: “Mr. Aurang, I understand your feelings now, I can understand your doubts, Pratt is what you found, and you brought it to the team. I didn’t witness the scene. What happened, but I know Platt. Everyone knows that Pratt likes to drink and likes to gamble. He owes a lot of money outside, and he once asked me to borrow. Money, but I refused. He has been being pursued for debts. Such people are actually the easiest to buy….”

Speaking of this, he took a deep self-blame: “I must also bear a lot of responsibility… If I can let this news let Mr. Jeriti know as soon as possible, maybe this terrible thing will be It won’t happen… Yes, I will courageously assume the responsibility I should bear…”

The words of Rantes made many people believe. . . . . . A person who likes to drink, likes to gamble, and owes a large debt can be easily bought. . . . . . And the bad habits of Pratt are also known to everyone. . . . . .

Aurang opened his mouth and wanted to defend something for Pratt, but then he swallowed it back. . . . . .

Rantes turned his eyes to the other veteran Litham of the opposition. Litham immediately said, “Retract all the sad feelings. Now is not a sad time. Although we lost Mr. Yateri, But our ** career will not stop. I propose to change our party into the ‘Yetiri Party’ to commemorate the respectable Mr. Jitteri and his unfinished business… …”

This proposal has not been opposed by anyone. . . . . .

“And we must now choose a new leader…” Litham continued, “A ** career wants to win, it is absolutely inseparable from a qualified leader, gentlemen, I propose by Rand Mr. Sis takes over the position of Mr. Jitteri, a student of Mr. Yetiri and his best friend, and he has a very rich experience in the struggle…”

No one talked for a while, in fact, many people are staring at this position after Jetiri’s death. . . . . . But to be fair, there are only three people who can sit in this position, Orange, Litham and Rantes!

Now, Litham has already recommended Lentez, which means he decided to withdraw from the competition. . . . . .

There was a cold cry in the nose of Aurangje, and he didn’t think that Landes had any capital to compete with himself! You know, when you created the opposition with Jetiri, Lantees was just a member of a peripheral organization. If it weren’t for the words of Jyiri, what qualifications does Lentes have to sit here and talk about it?

However, he can’t be cheeky and propose himself. . . . . .

Seeing no one talking, Sam said at this moment: “Before Mr. Jetiri left us, he once told me that only Mr. Ranters can understand his thoughts, in case he encounters anything, Only Mr. Rantes can pick up his class…”

“It’s nonsense!” Olendi finally couldn’t help but say: “I firmly believe that Mr. Yately can’t say this…”

“Well, I think we shouldn’t argue on this issue!” Litham said, “If this is the case, then let us all vote together! I recommend Mr. Ranters, please. hand!”

People who are self-aware are very aware that since they have no way to compete for this position, why can’t they be a good person? This may allow you to occupy a very important position in the future party. The more intelligent people also fully understand that there is actually a more mysterious and more powerful force behind Lantees who is supporting him. . . . . .

About two-thirds of the people raised their hands, and in this case, even if Orange was opposed, there was no way.

“I announced that Mr. Ranters was elected as the new leader of the ‘Yetiri Party’ with more than two-thirds majority!” said Orange, “Please let us pay tribute to the Lantees leader!”

A burst of applause rang, and Lentez said in a heavy tone: “The respected Mr. Jerry has left us forever… Please let us mourn for him for a minute.”

All the people were fighting and bowed their heads. . . . . . A minute later, Lentez reopened and said: “Yes, Mr. Jerry has left us forever, but his career needs us to complete it! Mr. Jerry’s dream in his life is to build a strong France, let our motherland be a true European power again, instead of wagging all the way behind France. Gentlemen, **, use violent means to blame.. …. As Mr. Yatiri said before, since the peaceful way can’t change the country, then use the most violent means to change it… gentlemen, Mr. Jerry’s sacrifice is us. Huge losses, but also let us see great hope… Use his blood to wake up the whole of France, use his soul to let the whole of France launch the most powerful riots!”

His words made everyone’s emotions uplifted. Of course, this does not include Orange. . . . . .

The election of Lantees has become a foregone conclusion. When all the people left here with sorrow, Litham suddenly said coldly: “It seems that our Mr. Orange is very dissatisfied.”

“Yes, but I think Mr. Baron will certainly handle it.” Langtes sneered: “It doesn’t need us to worry.”

At this moment, he was grateful to the baron. . . . . . If it weren’t for the Baron, he couldn’t climb to this position. . . . . . At this time, he also constantly warned himself that no matter what happened in the future, he must obey the baron unconditionally, even if he has a little objection, otherwise the baron’s revenge will be very scary. . . . . .

. . . . . .

He came to the baron’s residence, where the baron was concentrating on looking at a newspaper that was published today. Lentez stood aside and could not say a word.

“What’s the matter, Mr. Longtes?” Wang Weizhen finally asked.

“Oh, yes, there are some small things.” Langtes replied quickly: “Yetiri was killed, and I became the new leader of the ‘Yetiri Party.'”

“Yetiri Party? It’s an interesting name.” Wang Weizhen smiled and said: “So I think I should congratulate you, Mr. Longters.”

“No, I don’t have anything to congratulate. I know that everything I give you is for me,” said Luntes humbly.

Wang Weizhen’s eyes have never left the newspaper: “At least this is a good start, which allows many of our plans to start smoothly. Isn’t this a good thing?”

Lentez smiled.

Wang Weizhen still put down the newspaper in his hand: “I just saw a message from the front line. It is said that there is a very powerful role in our Germany. It has been the “Ghost Pistol” by the Allies.”

“What? Ghostly sharpshooter?” Ranthouse did not understand why Baron Alexson would say this at this time.

Wang Weizhen’s smile looks so brilliant: “Isn’t this a happy thing!” (To be continued. Please search h astrolog W, the novel is better and faster!)

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