The streets are crowded with people.
Among the surging crowd, countless banners and signs were held high.
They spontaneously gathered from all over Moralia near the PMC headquarters after JNN's reports about what happened during the Battle of Moralia and some key intelligence appeared.
people.
They are angry!
The angry PMC brought the war to the territory of Moralia, causing the people to suffer unforeseen disasters.
They hate it!
After hating the PMC, unwilling to lose, they colluded with the damn international terrorist network and planned simultaneous bombing attacks in various countries around the world.
They are afraid!
It is feared that after the truth was revealed, Moralia would be abandoned and isolated by the international community, causing Moralia, which was already economically depressed, to suffer a more serious blow, causing more people to lose their jobs.
Accompanied by the hysterical shouts of the crowd, a group of security personnel rushed out of the PMC headquarters, one of the pillars of Moralia, and controlled all the key intersections entering and exiting the headquarters building.
Although the security personnel looked serious and stared closely at the surging crowd, in case the crowd would suddenly riot after being stimulated, rush into the PMC headquarters building, and cause wanton destruction.
But the security personnel had no idea.
Because, this time, PMC might not be able to clear away the suspicion even if it jumps into the ocean.
Whether it is among Moralia folk, official, or even AEU, there are voices of doubt, making the top brass at the PMC headquarters very worried.
"I didn't expect it would be such a result!"
In the PMC headquarters building, a figure in a red dress stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the crowds of people coming from all directions below.
"Hey! Indeed. I didn't expect to be counterattacked like this."
Next to the figure in the red dress, a figure shrouded in black robes also burst into sneer.
However, among this sneer, there was a hint of steely sound that did not belong to human beings.
"Unexpectedly? When you decided to mobilize them, you should have been able to foresee the terror of those people."
The woman in the red dress turned back and looked at her entourage.
"Oh, really? They are certainly powerful, but I didn't expect my people to be so vulnerable."
The black-robed figure snorted coldly, but did not feel any pity that his power was completely destroyed by heavenly beings.
Now he is no longer Ali-al-Sashes, he is just a piece of cold iron that was resurrected in the name of Sashes after experiencing a wonderful resurrection from the dead.
At this time, a tall man wearing a meticulous suit knocked on the door and stood at the door, saluting the two of them respectfully.
"Ms. Zhu Linna, please come with me! The president hopes to meet with the lady right away."
The woman in the red dress nodded.
"Let's go! Sass."
"Understood! My lady."
Half an hour later, when the crowd surrounded the PMC headquarters and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, with a more serious impact likely to break out at any time, a group of men in suits with serious faces walked out of the PMC headquarters building and walked directly into the building.
They arrived at the wall, which was only about ten meters away from the demonstrators.
"Dear citizens of Moralia, please stay calm!"
"Now, on behalf of all PMC employees, I have an announcement!"
"Starting from now on, PMC will completely abandon its military contracting business and shift all its energy to engineering development, maintenance and other industrial fields. Therefore, PMC will hand over all intelligence and personnel related to the international terrorist network tomorrow to give you
, give Moralia and the international community an explanation."
As soon as this news came out, the world suddenly became lively.
But these excitements have little to do with He Ming.
The most common thing He Ming did was sit in an izakaya less than a few kilometers away from the JNN TV station where Juanjiang worked, watching the news reports on the TV, then picking up the remote control and turning off the TV.
This is a natural result.
This time, the gods did not take action.
Except for the intelligence information that Xueer Yaxtika handed over to Juan Jiang, Tianren did not invest more efforts to push this matter to the current point.
The reason why this matter has developed to the present stage is due to the promotion of the international community itself.
The existence of Juan Jiang only played a initiating role in this incident.
"Luan Feng. Why do you do this?"
Xueer Yaxtika, who was sitting opposite He Ming, looked at the man in front of her in confusion.
From the news sent by VEDA, Sher Yaxtika knew that the man in front of her was the fifth person in the Tianjin Gundam pilots.
But as the predecessor of the Celestial Gundam pilot, Cher Yaxtika did not see more temperament similar to the Celestial Gundam pilot in He Ming.
"It's just a random chess piece left behind."
After He Ming glanced at Xue'er Yaxtika who was sitting firmly across the table, he then focused on the scars on Xue'er Yaxtika's face that were deliberately covered with side hair.
"Xianqi."
Xue'er Yaxtika noticed He Ming's gaze, and for some reason, Xue'er Yaxtika felt a slight flinch.
The scars on his face were caused by an accident when he was piloting the Goddess of Justice Gundam to intervene in the AEU orbital elevator when he was a Celestial Gundam. He was exposed to a large amount of GN particles, which resulted in serious injuries and the inability to regenerate body cells.
Although she survived in the end by being injected with the cells of the changer, the scars from that time still remain on Cher Yaxtika's face.
"Yes. Xianqi. In addition, after this incident, Juan Jiang Crossrod may be noticed by some people. I hope you can protect Juan Jiang in secret. Of course, while ensuring your own safety,
Under the circumstances.”
He Ming remembered a rumor about Xueer Yaxtika and said.
"If there are not enough manpower, you can mobilize the manpower you are familiar with to participate in this operation."
Xueer Yaxtika frowned slightly.
Judging from He Ming's words and deeds, the other party seems to be very confident that VEDA can pass this proposal.
Before Cher Yaxtika could make any plans, her communicator rang a message.
Sher Yaxtika was slightly startled, picked up the communicator and looked at it, and found that it was a direct notification from VEDA.
And the content is exactly the proposal He Ming just mentioned.
VEDA passed and approved He Ming's proposal, allowing Xueer Yaxtika to mobilize personnel to participate in the protection of Juanjiang when the situation changes.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the notice from VEDA, Xueer Yaxtika looked at He Ming with a cautious and alert expression.
"I'm just a Gundam pilot. That's all. Xue Er Yaxtika, I am not your enemy, nor will I be the enemy of Celestial beings. It is enough for you to know this."
He Ming smiled and then placed a box on the table.
"This is a meeting gift! I hope it can heal the scars left by your past!"
Sher Yaxtika frowned, reached out to take the box, and opened it immediately.
Chapter completed!