Chapter 210: Go back

The wind and clouds were surging outside the window, and the clouds were clear in his heart. Member Medellin stood by the window and looked at the supporters on the lawn, with a slightly old face that was extremely peaceful. His political life and even life might end after this incident, but he had no intention of retreating and cowardice.

No one in the whole federation can understand his persistence except himself. In the eyes of the federal politicians, in the eyes of the head of the Li family, he did not hesitate to provoke the opposition of the federal society, and refused to give in. It was really a crazy move, but he just wanted to go crazy unless the situation changed again.

A few months ago, MP Medellin felt some problems around him. In the network of subordinates that he had been operating for a long time, it seemed that some gap was found by a dangerous person. The death of one of the capable subordinates made him directly in the concert attack, and the young people who had followed him for a long time, including Secretary Helen, acted as burial objects. However, even so, the matter was not finished, because another subordinate disappeared mysteriously afterwards and has not been found until today.

It was impossible for the MP Medellin to know that the subordinate had already become a mummy on the sea, and he could not have thought that the only one who found so much evidence of his crime was to be a person, a person walking in the darkness of the Federation. But many years ago, he was mentally prepared for his ending. In fact, he had never imagined that he could face the powerful Federation head-on by relying on his strength discovered in the four states around the mountains and among the young people.

"I have been in a foreign land for sixty years, but I have no time to miss my relatives. Don't say that there are many misleading galaxies. I offer my light with my body." Member Medellin silently recited this ancient poem in his heart, thinking that this life is enough.

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Outside the door, Prosecutor Xiao Wenjing said to a middle-aged man: "He answered a few phone calls just now, but we did not monitor, but some forces should be persuading him to leave the Ministry of Justice temporarily to calm the situation outside. But for some reason, Medellin refused directly."

The middle-aged man was the independent prosecutor who was secretly established by the Ministry of Justice and was recently approved by Parliament Hill. He is a senior professor in the Law Department of the First Military Academy and is highly respected. However, this time he was responsible for investigating a vice presidential candidate and a politician who was deeply supported by the lower classes of the federal people, he still felt endless pressure.

Mr. Bulexi looked at the demonstrators who had not slept all night outside the window, smiled slightly, threw away these unthinkable difficulties, pushed open the door and walked in.

Member Medellin turned around and said with a gentle smile: "Hello, Mr. Prosecutor, this is our first meeting, but please don't persuade me to leave. I will not leave until the Ministry of Justice has cleared my innocence and officially apologized to me."

Prosecutor Bulghesi looked at him quietly and said in a long time later: "Mr. Parliamentarian, you don't have to leave. In fact, we have many opportunities to meet in the future. I am here to inform you that a special hearing will be held at the Parliamentary Hill. A key witness will point out your role in the assassination of the Linhai Prefecture Stadium in front of the Parliamentarians."

Congressman Medellin's eyes slowly narrowed. It took him a short time to remember the girl, the girl who likes to wear black-framed glasses, the girl who he personally trained and taught for a year, the girl who should have been dead.

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At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, the sun shone over the Capital Special Administrative Region. The magnificent building of Parliament Hill was pulled out with a long shadow, extending to the green mountains behind, covering the green trees and morning birds there.

The straight pool and lawn in front of the Parliament were extremely regular, with white doves walking and pecking at the grains thrown by people. Members of Medellin were interrogated at the Ministry of Justice Building, and the parades were also gathered in that direction. The sacred Parliament Mountain of the Federal should have ushered in its own tranquility and solemnity, but at this time, the long stone steps were surrounded by reporters who came from the wind.

The parliamentary hearing process is very complicated, but the wife who promoted the matter behind the scenes and the bigwigs in the federal government forced the process to simplify the process to extremes. The most sensitive member of the parliamentary was only informed in the middle of the night. More members temporarily canceled their itineraries and rushed to the parliament building. However, thinking about the seriousness and seriousness of the matter, no one expressed any meaning to the convening of the hearing.

Those reporters who were striking the news came only a few minutes late. The live broadcast cars of major federal TV stations were on standby and were ready to broadcast live at any time, just to win the qualification to enter the parliament building to do live broadcasts. I don’t know how many rounds of requests and tossing have passed.

When lunch was about to be had at half past 11, the old MP from South Coast rushed back from another place by plane. The Parliament Building gathered the necessary number and a hearing on accusing Medellin MP was officially held.

The five huge round stone pillars on Parliament Hill are extremely magnificent, and the space in the internal council hall is extremely wide. The dark-toned log decorations, the giant lamp hanging high at altitudes dozens of meters, the seats of the members arranged in arcs, and the quiet atmosphere makes the highest legislative meeting place full of solemnity and authority.

Zhang Xiaomeng, wearing black-framed glasses, walked in along the passage on the side of the Parliament building under the guidance of the Ministry of Justice officials. Her light-colored boots, simple outfit, and short hair that was close to her ears looked extremely capable.

Seeing that the witness was a young lady and with a feeling of unwilling to adapt, the members of the MPs in the seat who led the federal direction began to talk softly after being slightly stunned.

The solemn feeling in the air made Zhang Xiaomeng, who had entered the interior of the parliament for the first time, feel a little nervous, but then she took a deep breath, and nodded to the closest members with a calm expression, and at the same time, she subconsciously took a look at the camera lens set on the fixed camera position of the passage.

Three federal TV stations have obtained the qualification to broadcast live. Everything that happened at the hearing will be transmitted to each TV light screen through wireless signals. Zhang Xiaomeng gently clenched her fist and tried her best to make her pace more calm, but she silently thought in her heart that she returned to S1 again. Linhai’s parents should have seen themselves, and he should have seen themselves too.

The heels were stomping on the precious mahogany floor, and a steady rhythm sounded in the quiet and empty parliamentary hall. Justice officials stopped below, and the parliamentary concierge officers brought her to the table on the right side of the rostrum.

Zhang Xiaomeng stood behind the semicircular stage, turned around, facing the hundreds of congressmen in the hall.

The seats of the MPs extended upward like countless arcs. Each seat was very far apart, and countless seats were not full. Inside this magnificent building, everyone seemed so small, and she felt this way, especially when she saw the most famous politicians in the Federation looking at herself with a hawk-like gaze, she felt a little panicked.

"Please put your hands on the Magna Carta and recite the oath with me." The concierge officer of the parliament stood under the mahogany stage, several heads shorter than her, and said softly.

Zhang Xiaomeng took a few deep breaths and placed her hand on the Magna Carta. This was a heavy ceremony about fifty centimeters wide and one meter long. It recorded the First Charter of the Federation and the most important amendments. It was a creed that every citizen of the Federation must abide by. After she put her hand on it, the first feeling was that the book was very thick, and the cover was made of unknown material, and it was a bit cold.

"The people under the protection of the Charter have freedom and equality..."

Zhang Xiaomeng then started to read it gently and kept reciting: "I swear to Magna Carta that I will narrate it as much as I know and have no concealment."

At first, her voice was very small, and she couldn't hear clearly in the quiet parliament hall. Several MPs sitting behind the stepped seat frowned. But then Zhang Xiaomeng's voice became louder and louder, and she became more and more clear and certain.

She had become accustomed to this solemn and depressed environment, and realized that these powerful federal figures were actually just federal insects that comrades in the mountains wanted to eliminate. Since this is the case, the dizzying seats of the MPs in the magnificent building were actually no different from the dense holes dug by termites in the mound.

After conspiracy, betrayal, parting and abandonment, and seeing all the pain, poverty, sacrifice and corpses, Zhang Xiaomeng today is no longer the innocent and kind girl from a year ago. She calmly read out the oath, and then calmly waited for the members of the question.

The host of today's special hearing was the chairman of the Federal Administration Commission's Ethics Committee, a senior member of S3, Zion, who looked at the woman on the stage with a muddy look and asked coldly: "Your name."

"Zhang Xiaomeng." She replied clearly.

"You used to be a secret staff member of the Medellin Councilor's office?"

"yes."

"But it is reported that you should have died in a voyage accident in the S2 region in the first half of the year."

"That is a conspiracy, I am still alive. At this time, I am standing before the members of the parliament and want to expose this conspiracy to you."

This is not a court trial, but it is even colder than a court trial. The members of the parliament had already obtained the specific questions and scope of the hearing. With the rebel girl from Qinglong Mountain on the stage, she answered in a very organized manner, the solemn Parliament Building gradually fell into silence.

This is the first time in history that there are members of the anti-government army standing in broad daylight as the highest federal deliberative body. This matter itself is history.

In Wangdu Apartment, one hundred and twenty kilometers away from Parliament Hill, Xu Le was silently watching the live TV scene, looking at the familiar, unfamiliar, calm and calm, and could no longer find the young girl who was originally young. She only had a resolute temperament. She did not think that there was an additional historical event in the Federation, but only felt that his history in the past two years was ridiculous.
Chapter completed!