Him and their stars

"Not yet?" On the 48th underground floor of the Capitol, the young Lanna guerrilla was fighting hard and couldn't help but cast a sad and angry look at the armored door he was guarding.

This outstanding guerrilla tried to separate the fighting internal guards and rebel fighters, but was inexplicably attacked by both sides. However, even in this case, he still kept the scene airtight. Without killing anyone, he even had room to send a warning to Miss Morn behind the door.

"I can hold on a little longer now. However, if my colleagues arrive, I really won't be able to hold on." He made this announcement to the reporter.

Up to this point, he could even read out a warning to Miss Taina, and it seemed that he could still continue.

As for the rebel leader of the Burning Legion, he had entered the last piece of data in a calm manner.

"Untied..." She muttered to herself, which was already covered by the applause in the Capitol Building on the screen.

On the screen, as the members of the opposition alliance applauded in unison, Mrs. Emita Parotin stood up and said loudly: "I solemnly request, no, demand, the day after tomorrow when the National Assembly starts its plenary session again. , the discussion is not just about the start of the process, but should go to the next step. I ask that on that day, Marshal Esco, and all of the current government, cannot be present. This is the basic principle of avoidance. "conferred by the Union Constitution"

Her language was calm, but the insult here was still strong. All the members of Congress present seemed to have seen the shameful and angry expression of the acting commander, and they immediately clapped and cheered. Not only people from the opposition, but also many members of the ruling Xinghai United Council were also secretly booing inside.

It can only be said that it is actually the nature of the masses to see big people in misfortune. At this moment, there is no difference between the high-ranking elite congressmen and ordinary people.

They have no fear of retaliation. Anyone who can think on his knees can see that it is already a matter of time before the regime changes. The possibility of Mrs. Parlotin becoming the next head of state is as high as over 80%. Then, a mature congressman should naturally think about the future.

...Who says our ruling party cannot rebel? After all, the Progressive Party has not been in power for half a century. After coming to power, shouldn’t it be open to all kinds of people?

In the information control room on the forty-eighth floor of the building, Taina Mohn, who finally completed the work before the deadline, naturally let out a deep breath. Her spirit seemed to have finally been released from a tight spring, and her whole body softened.

Immediately afterwards, she felt tired and weak, and this feeling was still increasing little by little.

The leader of the Burning Legion knew that this was a side effect of the Noble Phantasm, and the "Yamida Moment" performance award he simulated was over.

At that time, she was even unable to fight the enemy for a long time. Under such circumstances, she was completely unable to resist the gunfire of the court hawks and dogs that were coming one after another, and had no way to escape.

"It's all a price that must be paid." She said to herself, stretched out her hand to scan the projected keyboard, and started uploading data.

"The meeting is now adjourned..." the Supreme Speaker on the screen said in a tired voice. He took up the microphone and finally managed to cover up the booing from all the members. The trembling tone could even be described as embarrassing.

More than 20,000 members of the public from various star districts in the alliance stood up and exited in an orderly manner.

It didn't take long before Mrs. Ermeta Parotin appeared from the main entrance of the Capitol, surrounded by several senior politicians of the Progressive Party.

It stands to reason that with so many congressmen and their respective teams of secretaries and assistants, it would take several hours even if they walked out of the building one after another. However, the councilors in the building all said that you are the real protagonist, and you should naturally be the first to appear and accept everyone's cheers.

In fact, when this slender, elegant and elegant congresswoman appeared at the gate, she really caused the biggest storm on the scene.

The people shouted her name as if they were calling their queen, their savior.

During this period, her righteous speaking out, her unwavering strength, and the political storm she stirred up at the top truly fit the image of Mr. Qingtian in the minds of ordinary people. At least her character has not been shattered yet. She is the queen that the people carried into the Azure Palace, the savior of this country.

The congressman seemed to feel this, and his face flashed with just the right amount of emotion, and then with tears in his eyes, he waved to the people and said hello. This scene has been captured by thousands of cameras, and the scene of her smiling and waving was quickly transmitted to screens all over the universe.

I have to admit that Mrs. Parlotin's smile at this time was a little tired, but more of it was radiant like a winner, and she was indeed full of charisma.

Countless micro drones with remote-controlled microphones were approaching, and some reporters carried recording equipment directly and swarmed directly in front of the shield wall formed by robots and military police.

The officers present quickly received the order from their superiors and lowered the height of the energy shield wall by half, leaving room for the microphone to move. This is, of course, standard fare when politicians are interviewed by reporters.

This is a very free security process, which can not only ensure the freedom of the press, but also protect the safety of politicians to the greatest extent.

Mrs. Parlotin will naturally not reject interviews from the media. In other words, she has been doing charity work for many years and has always been very good at handling media relations. Sometimes she is more like a well-trained celebrity than a politician.

"Member Parroting, if the impeachment case is passed, will the Progressive Party allow you to participate in the general election?"

"It's too early to discuss this issue now." Her smile was mysterious, as if she was avoiding important matters and answering many questions.

"If the impeachment process really starts, will the investigation team composed of members of Congress be disbanded?"

"It will not be disbanded! No matter what the final outcome of the parliamentary debate is, no matter who will occupy the Blue Palace in the future, no matter what adjustments are made to the economic policy of the alliance, it will not affect our pursuit of justice and justice! Truth and justice, It will be more important than all the so-called overall situation that is whitewashed!”

The people at the assembly cheered after hearing the congressman's sonorous and powerful answers, and even many reporters were moved. In their view, the weak and gentle congresswoman is clearly a strong man who can carry mountains, ah no, can carry stars!

"Mr. Congressman, rallies against the current government are being launched across the alliance, and separatists are even making trouble again. Some people think that this is also caused by the political chaos in Nefi during this period. What do you think about this? "

"Chaos? I am only executing the supervisory power given to me by the citizens. All changes are made under the existing procedures." With a deep smile on his face, the congressman said earnestly: "Only by facing the problem squarely can the people regain their understanding. Our confidence, confidence in the alliance. I am solving the problem now!”

"Madam Congressman, President Nishita of the Blue Star Community is about to convene a state visit to us. In this case, can the Grand Commander perform his duties?"

"You have to ask the Azure Palace office about this. However, the alliance has a complete operating mechanism and there will not be any major diplomatic incidents. We also welcome Mr. Nishita's state visit."

"However, the empire and the community are at war now. If we really abandon them. The justice of the universe..."

"The axioms of the universe and the axioms of ordinary people are important! I believe that a mature politician like President Nishita will understand. Moreover, the government will never interfere with the legal arms trade and voluntary assistance from the private sector. Of course. "The departure of volunteers with military experience involves some legal issues, which is another matter."

"Congressman Parrotin, what is the reason that makes you choose to accelerate our turmoil during a time of war and a turbulent moment in the universe?" A tall man wearing a monocle looked very difficult to mess with. The female reporter interjected loudly.

The congressman stopped, turned to her quietly, and gave her a meaningful look. She wanted to say something.

Forty-eight floors underground, Taina Moen also saw this scene. She even saw Mrs. Parlotin's slightly frowning eyebrows, and the slightly opened corners of her mouth with anger about to explode.

...Haha, a tempered anger. But it was enough, Miss Morn thought.

She pressed a key and chose to send the uploaded video data. The video data that has been restored to clarity shows the surveillance of the mercenaries who took advantage of the chaos to raid the arsenal during the Ice Valley City incident, the identity information of the mercenaries, and the scene of the top guerrilla leader Ethan Pill appearing nearby. Of course, there was also the secretary of a certain minister in the current government who recorded the phone call between the attacker and Peel.

Of course, these may be indirect evidences, but they are enough for the atmosphere at the scene.

But at this time, she couldn't help but be stunned. On the screen, a scene she had never expected appeared.

At the Capitol, Representative Amyta Parotin suddenly felt her chest tightening, and instinctively raised her hands to cover her chest. She lowered her head and looked confidently at the blood seeping out between her fingers.

Soon, her white fingers were completely stained red.

Everything around seemed to be quiet.

Everything around seemed to slow down.

She saw the horrified expression of the female reporter who was close at hand, and the surrounding military and police officers who were stunned in place. In her sight, the people who were cheering and raising placards seemed to be frozen in time.

Then, she felt the pain. The blood she touched should be warm, but her whole body cooled down.

This is different from what was promised. As she thought this, chaos hit her consciousness like an avalanche.