Mishima sat quietly in the office, with his right hand unconsciously placed on the handle, and from time to time he knocked his hand with his index finger. His thoughts were still lingering in the meeting just now. Although he had been waiting for me to discuss it fiercely, the topic caused great debate and had to choose to temporarily stop the meeting. But Mishima, as the chief assistant, got an expected answer when discussing with President Howard alone, and the war was prepared. Even when facing the possibility of abortion due to the opposition of other officials, President Howard still firmly believed that it was necessary to prepare for the upcoming war in the future. The person in charge was undoubtedly his chief assistant.

"Power is so sweet!" Withdrew his thoughts, Mishima clenched his fists towards the void.

At this moment, the phone rang.

"It's me!" Mishima picked up the phone and said, and the sounds on the phone made Mishima's happy mood more pleasant.

"It's finally here!" Mishima put down the phone, stood up, tidied up her clothes, then raised her feet and opened the door and walked out. When she was about to walk out of the office building, Mishima's eyes lit up and she saw a familiar figure.

"Catherine, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to see you here." Mishima stepped forward and stopped Catherine who was about to enter the office building.

"Misama Chief Assistant Officer. My military rank is Lieutenant Colonel. Please remember! If nothing is wrong, please allow me to say goodbye!" Catherine seemed to have some urgent matters. After Mishima looked at her, she took a step and bypassed Mishima and walked into the office building.

Mishima, who had been defeated, didn't care at all. He watched Catherine's figure disappear from the gate and walked towards the private car that had been waiting for for a long time.

As the special car carrying Mishima slowly drove onto the highway, the eyes of the sedan looking at the leaving through the glass gradually disappeared into the shadow.

"It's me! What's the situation?" Catherine asked by taking out her cell phone and pressing a number.

After the voice opposite the phone told a simple story, he hung up the contact directly.

"Have you finally taken that step? That man." Catherine pressed a number again and sent a message to He inexplicably.

At this moment, He was inexplicably cheerfully collecting the gambling money representing victory. Ozma looked at the smile under the silver mask, and the more he looked, the more he became more and more hateful. Unexpectedly, Michelle, who had high expectations, was defeated. This result surprised Ozma. Who is the holy man named Lockeon!

After collecting the winning gambling money casually, He Forming said openly that he would ask everyone to have a meal. Anyway, he won, and he would not feel sorry for spending it all. Just when everyone was happy, He Forming received a message from Catherine. After a quick glance, He Forming curled his lips and gave a wink at Captain Jeffrey. The two of them left the bridge tacitly and walked towards Billar's location.

"Has it started?" Jeffrey didn't expect that he had just figured out He Wuming's purpose and was about to start the next move.

"That man couldn't help it." He said this for no reason and stopped saying anything before going to Billar.

Like Catherine, Bilra, who was also responsible for monitoring Mishima and Grace, received the news early. He knew that He was inexplicably coming to find him, so he waited quietly in his room.

He For no reason, he came to Billa's room with Jeffrey. After a little polite approach, the three of them began to make the topic.

"The time is here. What do you want to do?" Bill stretched out his left hand, supported his entire head, and asked inexplicably.

"The existing evidence cannot defeat Mishima. Now there is only the possibility of collusion with the enemy. We need more conclusive evidence in the next step." He said inexplicably, looking at Jeffrey standing aside without saying a word.

"Is it evidence?" Bilra was silent for a moment and spit out a word: "Bornet?"

Under He's inexplicable gaze, Jeffrey couldn't continue to be a mute. He had to stand up and say, "Hissiah! At the previous meeting, although there was a lot of controversy, I think President Howard's approval of war preparations is extremely likely. Under such circumstances, Mishima's authority will be infinitely increased."

"Oh? In other words, that is, that man may win me over?" Bilra's eyes moved to He Wuming and said slowly.

He saw Bilrana's gaze for no reason, shrugging his shoulders indifferently, and was completely unmoved by the deep meaning in Bilra's words.

Seeing that his whim threat was useless, Bilra was not angry. He continued to ask, "So, what do you think? Your Excellency General."

"Let's go to fish for big fish in a long line! Jeffrey has already said that there was a lot of debate at the meeting. What can make these debates disappear is undoubtedly to show them the threat and let those people clearly realize how terrible the bug is. In this way, Mishima has an excuse to put power in his hands justifiably." He inexplicably said slowly about his thoughts.

As soon as He Wuming's words were spoken, they caused the contemplation of Billar and Jeffrey. He Wuming's words were actually hidden in the second half, and I believe they should have thought of them. On the eve of Mishima's gathering power, President Howard would definitely be killed by the mountain blocking him. With the emergency plan during the war, Mishima temporarily served as the president as the chief assistant. After controlling the entire fleet of the fleet, Mishima can legitimately become the real president.

"Although I know that the man is ambitious, I didn't expect him to do this!" Bilra sighed and said helplessly.

He inexplicably beat his eyebrows a few times. In the original work, Bilra knew what Mishima did, but he ignored it for some purpose, and finally made Quarter successfully defect. From this point of view, Bilra's big head is not simple!

After discussing Mishima's future actions, the three made arrangements based on Mishima's actions. In He Wuming's opinion, it was enough to hand over Mishima to Catherine. After all, no matter how powerful Mishima is, it is still under President Howard's power. The only uncontrollable factor is Grace of GALAXY. According to the information sent back by the spies, GALAXY's militants had already sneaked into various key departments of the main island, and just waited for the time to arrive, they launched an offensive to take down the entire fleet.

In response, Billa said that he could not fully control the GALAXY militants who had already sneaked into key departments. After all, there were only so many SMS personnel, and the only feasible way was to rely on the new united army on Catherine. He Mo Ming was a little worried about this. You should know that Mishima had been intervening in the new united army for a while with the permission of President Howard. But given that SMS personnel could not fully cover, He Mo Ming had to adopt Billa's suggestion and arrange for the new united army on Catherine to participate in the upcoming mission.

"That's it! Jeffrey, arrange the participants as soon as possible after you go back. In addition, pay attention to the rear!" Billa saw that the matter had been confirmed, so he ordered Jeffrey.

"Understand! Then, I'll say goodbye first!" Jeffrey nodded.

Looking at Jeffrey's figure disappearing behind the automatic door, He inexplicably turned around and looked at Billla and said, "Is there anything else?"

"Tickets." Billa said firmly.

He Forming was stunned for a moment, but he soon realized. It turned out that Bilra was asking He Forming for the ticket to the Lin Mingmei concert that would be announced soon. In response, He Forming couldn't help but look at Bilra's huge body shape.

"I will go to the tickets!" As if I knew what He Wuming meant, Bilra said firmly. OK! He Wuming curled his lips and took out his personal terminal and sent a message to Lin Mingmei for the tickets.

Michelle walked into the canteen again with his helmet hanging backhand, but the moment he stepped into the canteen, he saw the proud look of Saotou Arte. Needless to ask, the fact that he was defeated had been learned by everyone in SMS.

After Michelle waved his hand without any interest, she turned over to Arte, who wanted to make a few sarcasm, sat on the sofa without saying a word.

His thoughts couldn't help but return to the moment just now.

While he was full of confidence and waiting for the enemy to rush out of the predicted route as he had guessed, reality slapped him. The guy named Lockeon appeared behind him in a way he had never expected and gave him a fatal blow.

"Hey! Michelle! Why are you a sniper for? Beautiful? Or tell your innocence?"

Michelle's heart was annoyed when he remembered the moment he was shot down and said something on the communication channel.

"This new guy! What do you know?"

The sound of the automatic door opening sounded.

Glengulen also appeared in Michelle's ears as the automatic door opened.

"Go to tease that little guy and relax!" Michelle thought so. The moment he turned around, he actually saw a familiar figure. The girl with Glengelan was the blonde girl he had met in the corridor before.

"It's really a guide to fate!" Michelle smiled with his forehead and was about to walk over to say hello, but the automatic door opened again. A tall figure walked in with the sound of "Harrow! Harrow!"

"Lockeon!" Michelle gritted his teeth. He claimed to be a sniper elite and was very unwilling to lose to Lockeon, the newcomer.

Under Michel's gaze, Locken naturally greeted the blonde girl, then placed the red Harrow on the table, sat next to Glengelan and the blonde girl, and started chatting.
Chapter completed!