Chapter 145 ‘Justice’(1/2)
Chapter 146 ‘Justice’
Two hours later, Fu Jian received the inspection report from Wang Jixuan.
Search target: black shell.
Is it related to the Psychic City: No.
Is it related to Blade Beast: No.
Whether there is any major fault: Yes.
Brief description of major fault:
Forty-two years ago, Black Shell subjectively gave up on an army that he was supposed to rescue because he did not want his direct team to be exhausted, thus delaying the fight within a reasonable range.
Thirty-six years ago, Black Shell secretly assigned his henchmen to kill two corrupt officers because the information the two corrupt officers had was detrimental to an important subordinate of Black Shell.
Twenty-nine years ago, in order to prevent the Psychic City from obtaining a batch of precious experimental materials, Black Shell ordered a passenger plane to be shot down. There were more than 300 people on board at the time, and more than 200 people were purely innocent.
Twenty-six years ago…
One by one, one eye at a time, Fu Jian looked over carefully, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
It's true, there's nothing the old fellow doesn't know.
Wang Jixuan may have thought these things were outrageous, so he wrote down all these entries.
Fu Jian was naturally very clear along the way.
Even the factional struggles involved had his tacit approval and even hints behind them.
Fu Jian was able to sit in the position of Commander-in-Chief, not with praises and flowers, nor with popular expectations, but step by step to drive away, cleanse, and even use extreme means to assassinate those cowards, greedy ones, incompetent people, and capitulationists.
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Fu Jian turned to the second and third pages and read the almost identical gray resumes of these senior generals.
In the past few decades, the path he took with these old brothers is clearly visible, and everything can be mutually confirmed with the memories in his mind.
hero?
That's not important. This kind of title is actually just a kind of psychological comfort and encouragement for individuals who are protected by human civilization.
In order to realize his ideals, Fu Jian sometimes has to be more like demons than those demons.
After reading all the way to the seventh page, Fu Jian's robotic arm suddenly faltered.
[Meng Shushui, director of the D5 Comprehensive Theater Military Science and Technology Development Center, a member of the headquarters staff group, and an honorary post in the Comprehensive Theater Logistics Bureau. He himself enjoys high academic honors and has made outstanding contributions to the development of human military science and technology.
True identity: Spy of the Psychic City.
The process of being captured: Thirteen years ago, at an exchange meeting outside the D5 area, he was seduced by beauty, and then was controlled by drugs in the psychic city. He quickly degenerated, lost his ideals, and handed over a large number of information on secret military weapons.
The city of psychic energy.
One of the six elders of the Psychic City once personally promised to train Meng Shushui to become the commander-in-chief of the D5 comprehensive theater after the death of Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian.
Meng Shushui has been delivering information to the spiritual capital all year round. This time, the civilization of spiritual cultivators and the blade beasts negotiating with Black Storm were all delivered by him.
Fortunately, because Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian temporarily increased information supervision, Meng Shushui passed on very little information.】
Bang!
Fu Jian smashed the alloy table in front of him with one punch.
In the corner, two fully autonomous mechanical guards immediately stood up and watched.
Fu Jian didn't say anything. He lowered his head and picked up the remaining reports. After flipping through two of them, he found the information on the second traitor.
[Sheng Zuo, a senior general of the D5 integrated theater, a non-centaur mecha, and a member of the headquarters staff group. He has commanded dozens of battles with blade beasts and has made outstanding achievements. He is in charge of one of the six local theaters under D5 in turn.
True identity: A hidden surrender faction controlled by the Blade Beast.
The process of being captured: Six years ago, Sheng Zuo was recuperating in a fortress sanatorium. He was plotted by a mimic blade beast and had been transmitting intelligence to the mimic blade beast for a long time.
Note: The information it conveys is mainly about human firepower reserve, human’s current military equipment production efficiency, etc.]
Fu Jian leaned back in his chair and didn't move for a long time.
He began to rub his forehead continuously.
The autonomous guard in the corner is still waiting for his order quietly.
Fu Jian was a little annoyed. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be chatting with Wang Zheng at this moment, but Fu Jian couldn't hold back and dialed the secret communication channel of Wang Zheng's loyal wingman.
After the brief ringing, a conversation immediately came from the other side:
"Uncle Tai, an old guy has sent you a message. Let's go to the next room to answer it."
"Oh, okay, I'm going to read a few papers."
This is a similar tone to Uncle Tai’s voice.
Fu Jian waited for a while. Wang Jixuan and Mudan entered the small room. There was noise interference in the room. Mudan should have turned on the sound insulation shielding device.
"Sir, just take my finger and speak directly to the Commander-in-Chief. Peony will not eavesdrop!"
"Um, are your fingers detachable? Just the pinky? It's a little weird that I'm talking to a severed finger."
"Then take Peony's right hand!"
"You're quite generous, just give me your little finger..."
Thump, thump, the sound of the door closing.
Wang Jixuan regained his normal voice and said with a smile: "Have you read all the reports?"
"Well, it's a bit beyond my expectation. Those who originally thought there would be problems didn't have any problems. What I originally thought would not cause problems, instead they did."
Fu Jian laughed bitterly:
"It's really just...both human and spiritual rapes, damn it..."
"We have been your brothers for decades. I can understand your discomfort."
Wang Jixuan clicked his tongue and smiled:
"However, what I didn't expect is that the Commander-in-Chief is also quite skillful in his power struggle. He killed everyone along the way."
"It's just a necessary path."
Fu Jian said disapprovingly:
"I was naive in my early years, but later I discovered that the price of simplicity is fratricide and the fall of cities and fortresses.
"However, I don't want your impression of me to change. My stance of protecting human beings will not waver."
"I know."
"Then what do you think?" Fu Jian asked, "Will you hate the human camp because of this?"
Wang Jixuan:......
He actually wanted to say that he was already 126 years old and not a minor.
“I don’t really like this kind of thing, but I’m not too repelled because it has nothing to do with me directly.
"Since your faction came to power, both vertically and horizontally, you have led mankind into a better era.
"I just did what you asked me to do, and you will be responsible for paying the reward later. That is enough."
"That's good."
Fu Jian sighed softly:
"Do you have any opinions on the next steps?"
"Wouldn't it be better to just kill him?"
"Kill them directly, and there will be all kinds of troubles in the future. Their factions will have to be purged and suppressed, and it will also cause internal turmoil."
"Then what are you going to do?"
"My initial idea is to launch an assassination disguised as the Psychic City."
Fu Jian said calmly:
"Use the Psychic City to take revenge on D5 and get rid of these two people.
"I can arrange for natural psykers to do this.
"In this way, both of them can retain some dignity, and their families and those who are not affected will not be involved.
"Neither of these two are half-human mechas, but one of them is a handsome man that I admire extremely.
"It just so happens that we still lack a reason to continue attacking the Psychic City. This assassination can further unite the internal forces."
"Good idea."
Wang Jixuan admired several times in his heart.
He is worthy of being the devil’s commander-in-chief;
If your heart is not dirty enough, you really can't play with those bastards.
To be continued...