Chapter 116 Brothers (2)

No, there is silence behind it, and then Feng Yu asked in a deep voice full of grief and anger all his life: "See, only conspiracy theorists like you will think that everything in the world is conspired!"

"Why do you look old when you are young? How can you not be old when you are too young? I am different. People in the whole universe want to destroy me, but I am not worried at all. I don't feel that the canine mammals in the entire universe are sorry for me. Of course, I am not sorry for them either. This is just a matter that has not been fully developed. Is it related to conspiracy?"

"According to you, our birth must be a conspiracy. After our parents gave birth to you, they had to give birth to another me. They must have reserved the incredible me to check and balance your evil thoughts, otherwise this would not make sense in terms of probability."

Li Pilfu on the hospital bed felt uncomfortable and itchy because of these sarcastic but still calm words. He clutched the soft bedding tightly with his gloomy face and suddenly said, "No need to say anything more. If Xu Le was a gamble, I had already entered the game, and I would eventually win."

After this somewhat obscure and unpredictable sentence came out, the room suddenly fell into a strange silence. The uncle in the shadow stared at the brother on the bed, and could vaguely see the bright eyes as bright as an eagle in the darkness.

After a long silence, he said in a slight voice: "If you insist that it is gambling or conspiracy, why do you think you will win?"

"Why?" Li Pilu's sparse and gray hair was scattered on the pillow. The old man quietly looked at the ceiling above his head, a smile appeared on the corners of his drooping lips, and said calmly: "Just based on my eyes, many things that I have seen, such as yours."

He slowly moved his body, looked at the darkness in the corner of the wall, and asked, "You are from the Federation, why should you help the empire?"

"Because I like it." The dark voice was a little sarcastic, a little emotion, a little cold, "You know, I don't have any good feelings for this dog-day federal, especially after you stomped the teacher into a meat pie."

When he said the last sentence, Feng Yu's voice suddenly became unconscious, like a bowl of extremely sour and sour Huainan soup, which was suddenly turned into clear water by some magic, and the clear water at the fourth level without any slight smell of impurities.

"But this place is your hometown after all, and people who care about you and love you live here, such as Xiao Tai. When he died, you didn't even look at him."

"So I am ruthless and heartless?"

Feng Yu's voice was fresh and floated out of the shadow, as sharp as a needle, or as sharp as a needle, "What about the Federation you are guarding? The little tiger in Xilin was murdered by the government and the army, but the charge was thrown to the imperial people. The people of the whole Federation were as excited as his mother took aphrodisiac. They screamed and beat him, wearing a short-sleeved tight vest with two moons, and really thought they were the messenger of justice."

"What have you done about this? No, you did nothing, you just looked coldly, Oh, you forgot your identity? You are the God of the Federation, you are the real messenger of justice. For these two words, you are willing to chase your own brother all over the world. What about now? Why do you know that those people have committed murder but you have no reaction, and Xu Le can't react?"

The sharp and merciless questioning, like the alloy knife hidden in the mecha robotic arm, popped out with a shiny sound, easily tore the air in the room, and came to Li Pifu with a suffocating smell, making the eyes of the war god who was extremely respected by the whole Federation narrowed, and his weak eyes sharpened again, trying to break through the long sky in the middle of the night.

"Because you think this matter, or this conspiracy, is beneficial to the Federation, and you have subconsciously always believed that the entire federal troops are your soldiers, and of course the one who presided over the conspiracy is your soldiers. On the contrary, it is precisely the disobedient troops of Xilin who cannot be truly considered your soldiers. If that is the case, how are you willing to investigate?"

Feng Yu's cold words were filled with evil pleasure, and could tear the most dazzling military uniform of the Federal Military God to pieces. It was undoubtedly very interesting and exciting for those who wandered among the stars all their lives and did the right thing to the glory of the charter.

"Similarly, you don't want Xu Le to investigate, because if you continue, your troops may suffer great losses, and Xu Le will also encounter danger... In your opinion, that stupid little guy is probably the best heavy weapon for the Federation in the future. It's a pity to consume it in the internal strife now."

"I don't think so." Li Piff on the bed was silent for a moment, coughed for a moment, and explained seriously at the darkness: "But I don't want to defend anything."

Then the old man sighed softly, extremely tired and relaxed, feeling the contact between the skin on every tiny part of his back and the soft mattress, and began to miss or refuse. With a hint of complex emotions, he opened his eyes and asked: "There is another thing that I have always wanted to get a real answer from your mouth."

The dark corner was silent for a moment, and the lighter was lit again. This time, a thick tobacco was lit. The forehead of the sealed balance, which was half-lowering, was extremely bright in the flash of fire. He said hoarsely: "You ask."

"Why did you do that big explosion at the strategic material base back then?" Li Piff turned his head and looked at the darkness, his eyebrows were frowned very tightly. This question has bothered him for many years. All he wanted to explore was that reason, after all, the other party was his brother.

"At that time, the clearance of the Western Hemisphere was almost over. Although the battle in the Eastern Hemisphere was fierce, the scope was limited. Otherwise, it would be impossible to start transporting materials in advance. In that case, who could stop you from taking Muzi away? Why did you detonate the material base? And you used a full-frequency electron beam explosive cluster... You know that all the crystal mines that Mochou had prepared for ten years were below, so how many people would die if they exploded like this!"

As he spoke and asked, Li Pilfu was still excited after all. He stared at the darkness, his old eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the angry flames were burning.

After a long period of silence, Feng Yu's voice slowly opened the curtain of the night and fell into Li Pifu's ears, so calm and firm.

"At that time, the Charter Computer had discovered me. I was chasing me too hard. I wanted to survive, so I had to let the Charter extend into the empire all the tentacles. I needed that big explosion."

Li Pifu looked at the dark corner, his old eyes were slightly dim. Twenty years later, he heard his younger brother admit that there was no more forced to do in the big explosion, no conspiracy from the empire, no misjudgment or low-probability incidents, just his actions after a calm judgment, the old man was still disappointed and sad.

"For your own life, you did not hesitate to trigger a big explosion. Of course, I know that you don't care whether the Federation can defeat the Empire, but you don't even care that the 100,000 Federal soldiers died because of you, and didn't even think that they should be your comrades." The old man's voice was indifferent and heavy.

"Everyone is his own world. If I die, this world will be gone. My life is naturally more important than a hundred thousand people, no, more important than a billion people." In the dark corner, Feng Yuchu sucked thick tobacco and said coldly: "As for the relationship between comrades, the federal military god killed the teacher who loved me the most, and the federal troops flattened the housing of my beloved woman. Do you think I can still regard myself as a federal soldier?"

"Why explain, you just need to live on your own." Li Pivu mocked.

Feng Yu was silent for a moment and said, "What if I died at that time, what should I do if the newly born Muzi?"

Li Pifu's eyes narrowed. After a long and silent period, a faint sigh came from his dry lips, and he said hoarsely and lowly: "Yes, what should I do? But I still think that your matter is a mistake, a crime, and it is unforgivable."

"My future epitaph will be written: No one is forgiven, so you don't have to forgive me." Feng Yu, who could vaguely see the darkness, slowly stood up, "And when his newly born daughter is facing death, I will only do it according to my instinct, and will not think deeply about what to do like you."

"Old man, I said that this is why you grow old quickly."

"Okay, it's getting late, and I also have a question I have hidden in my heart for a long time to ask you."

Feng Yu slowly walked out of the darkness, and then stood firm about five meters away from the big bed. The booming hair formed a bright silhouette in the night. He leaned forward slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Did you think of the teacher on any night in so many years? When you think of the teacher who died at the foot of the mecha, have you ever felt guilty or regretful? If you do it again, will you give up the last machine-controlled action?"

Li Pifu had no expression on his face, his gray eyebrows were as straight as his back when he was a young man. He didn't think for too long, and replied in a deep voice: "No, and I have never regretted it over the years."

"You and I know very well that he is the Imperial Master. The vicious seed plan came from his genius brain. As early as the beginning of the war, he could quietly cross the galaxy to the Federation, quietly setting up so many backup plans. Facing such a far-sighted imperial strongman, if he was allowed to survive, I don't know what a terrible situation the Federation would face."

"Oh oh!" Feng Yu laughed exaggeratedly: "You still insist that he came to Philadelphia to teach us is a conspiracy. Old man, I really want to advise you that if you can survive, it is best to travel more and feel the intention of the implementer. Of course, it is a pity that you can't survive."

Li Pilfu looked at him calmly: "Like the quarrel decades ago, in the end you still can't explain why... the teacher would come up with a seed plan, if he is really just a peace-loving traveler as you said."

"Decades later, I have already got the answer, but I just don't know if you want to believe it."

Feng Yu slowly walked a few steps to the bed and said calmly: "In my opinion, the teacher's seed plan was an effort to gradually integrate the empire and the Federation at the beginning."

Li Pilfu's brow frowned.

"How could an imperial royal family who was raised by the Federation and had been influenced by everything since childhood, be willing to start a war against the Federation? Is there anyone who is more suitable to promote peaceful coexistence between the two ends of the universe, or even slowly get closer to learning until the integration in countless years?"

“Medellin.”

"That was when the war had begun, and the war had not begun when the teacher pushed for the seed plan."

After a long period of quiet, Li Pivuff said tiredly: "This is just your backward reversal, and it cannot explain any problem. Schiller once said a sentence in his eight-part song, saying that if it is not my race, his heart will be different... The federal people at that time did not know what this sentence meant, until the imperial people appeared on the side of the Late Scorpion Nebula, teacher, he was an alien after all, and there is no reason to have such a long-term love for the federal bet, at least it should not be more than the empire."

"This is the biggest problem. You have also been on that spaceship. Why do you still insist on believing it... Are the teacher and his Hua family really imperial people?"

Feng Yu quietly looked at the elder brother at the bedside. His face was slightly windy and frosty, and he was extremely calm and said, "You always think too much in your life, so you grow old too quickly."

"You have repeated it many times." Li Piff coughed violently, then looked at his younger brother who was close to him and said expressionlessly: "I am really old, so I die quickly. Are you satisfied now?"

Feng Yu was silent, did not answer the question, and said, "Thank you for taking care of my daughter."

"I think that's my daughter."

Feng Yu stretched out his right hand a little stiff or extremely uncomfortable, patted the old man on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, I won't fight with the one who is about to die."

"No thanks."

Li Pilfu closed his eyes tiredly.

"Go away."

Feng Yu paused for a moment and said, then walked out the door.

“Not giving.”

The old man waved his hand in disgust, as if he was chasing flies, and then he heard the metal jingle metal jingle, and it rang like a wind chime in the quiet night of Philadelphia.

With difficulty, he opened his eyes and looked at the empty real darkness. Li Pifu pulled the corners of his loose lips and smiled simply, thinking that this kid was still used to hanging a bunch of metal tools on his butt. It turned out that the sound of the collision was still so crisp, it was really like a death knell that urged him to death.

When the most cutting-edge medical team in the federal government found that all the monitoring equipment failed and rushed to the ward in panic, turned on the lighting, and tried to find the real reason, it was almost dawn.

No one knew that this pair of legendary brothers had met in the middle of the night, so naturally no one could have thought how easy it would be to temporarily stop the outside world from peeping with Feng Yu's ability, with the deliberate cooperation of the war god Li Pifu.

But as the lower jaw on the head of the bed gradually turned yellow and the eyes were deep, and the heart-wrenching changes in the medical data capture device, everyone knew that the old man was about to fail.

General Li Zaidao has been staying in Philadelphia for the past few months, and has not taken office as chairman of the Federal Joint Staff, nor has he even stepped out of this manor. In the first moment, he came to his father's bed and held his father's old hand tightly.

Li Pifu opened his eyes hard, looked at his son with a calm expression, and released his last smile with confidence, while holding his son's hand hard.

The old man's clutch became tighter and his breathing became faster and faster.

Then release and stop.
Chapter completed!