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Chapter 768 Welcome home

Chapter 768 Welcome...home
In the busy traffic, the car Nigel was riding in was blocked on the road.
The long traffic jam made Nigel, who usually didn't care much about the distance, couldn't help but ask what happened.
According to PLANT's management level, traffic jams are very rare.
Moreover, due to the limited internal space of the colonial satellite, the number of cars that can drive on the road at the same time has always been at a monitored level.
Therefore, traffic jams are impossible to happen.
However, this impossibility has become possible today.
"Maybe there was a traffic accident?"
The woman sitting in the driver's seat also seemed to be a little anxious.
Compared to Nigel's doubts, the woman's mood gradually became impetuous as the traffic jam time increased.
Finally, amid this anxiety, the blocked traffic ahead began to move slowly.
At this turtle crawling speed, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up.
Then, she drove her car and parked slowly next to the traffic controller who was standing in the center of the road directing traffic flow, and showed her ID.
"Excuse me, what happened?"
The traffic control officer didn't want to pay attention to the woman at first, but after seeing the ID the woman showed, he quickly spoke.
"There was a truck collision ahead, and the road is currently being cleared. If you are in an emergency, miss, you can go around the intersection over there to Central Avenue. Although there is some traffic there, it is at least much better than here.
"
"Really? Then, thank you for the reminder."
The woman pondered for a moment and made a decisive choice.
Next to him, Nicol frowned slightly.
He clearly saw that when the car was turning, the traffic controller seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally providing convenience for the woman. He slightly blocked the traffic behind him, leaving enough space for the woman to turn the car.
"Researcher Nigel, I'm sorry! It may take a little longer to go home this time."
After completing the turn, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and tried to calm down Nigel's mood.
Although she was ordered to monitor Nigel, Nigel's identity and appearance still made the woman relax a little during the monitoring process.
"No! It would be nice to be able to go home smoothly."
Nigel looked out the car window and gradually discovered some clues.
It was too smooth, no, too weird.
Every time he passed an intersection, the car Nigel was riding in would always hit the green light just right, but when he was about to turn onto the Central Avenue, he encountered various strange situations.
This includes but is not limited to vehicle collisions, goods scattered on the ground, or people gathering to cause trouble at intersections.
On the surface, these accidents did not extend Nicol's journey much, but they subtly caused Nicol's vehicle to gradually deviate from the busy central avenue on the way home.
Noticing this, Nicol moved his eyes slightly and looked at the woman who was concentrating on driving the car.
The other party didn't seem to notice these strange changes.
Or perhaps, the methods of the black hands hidden behind the scenes are too clever and too natural for women to notice the flaws.
Finally, when passing an intersection and a pedestrian-free street away from Nigel's home, an accident happened.
A truck suddenly rushed out from the front, with a harsh brake sound, and crossed in front of the car that Nigel was riding in.
In an instant, the woman who was concentrating on driving the car suddenly stepped on the brakes.
The next second a shrill sound of braking tore through the air, the two cars stopped together, almost touching each other.
"Careful! Researcher Nigel!"
The woman looked startled, and seemed to realize that this might be an attack. She subconsciously reached out and touched the hidden compartment containing the pistol.
Unexpectedly, a black shadow roared over and smashed a hole in the car window.
As glass shards flew, a dark muzzle was pressed against the woman's head.
"Sorry! Miss, please don't make too many moves, otherwise, you will understand."
Along with this cold voice coming from the broken car window, a group of strange figures covered in black tactical uniforms appeared from all directions, surrounding the car.
"You, who are you? Blue Cosmos?!"
The woman tried to use the fake action of raising her hands to pull out the pistol hidden in another hidden compartment, but was unexpectedly knocked unconscious by a heavy blow.
"Sorry! Miss, you made unnecessary moves."
"You are not Blue Cosmos."
Nigel, who was next to him, watched the whole process of the woman being knocked unconscious expressionlessly, then looked at the man in black outside the car window and said.
"Of course! We are not those crazy people in Blue Cosmos!"
The man who knocked the woman unconscious raised his hand to signal.
"Nichol Amalfi. We are the secret arrow unit, and we are here to greet you under the orders of Colonel He! You, it's time to take action."
As soon as he heard the words that the action was about to begin, a flash of light flashed across Nigel's eyes.
"Yeah?"
"Yes. Colonel He is here in person to fulfill his agreement with you."
"good!"
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Nigel decisively opened the car door, walked outside the car, and took the weapon from the soldier next to him.
"How many people are you here? It is not a place that can be easily captured. In April City, I am afraid that only the protection level of the Supreme Council can compare with it."
"Almost a hundred people! But don't worry. Colonel He is already prepared."
The man chuckled and pointed to the intersection not far away.
There is a camera watching the situation here.
"Hacker?"
Nicol suddenly understood.
If there were really such skilled hackers to help, it shouldn't be a problem to break into that secret base.
As Nigel was about to leave, he saw several soldiers in black starting the truck that had just intercepted the car again, but they did not enter the cab again and control the truck's movement.
"What are they?"
The man shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know.
"This was requested by the girl who was following Colonel He. She said she wanted to give a gift to Speaker Patrick Sala."
After saying that, the man once again urged Nicol to take action.
"Let's go quickly! There are still five minutes until the next time node! We must speed up!"
Amidst the roar of the truck engine, the hidden arrow troops led Nigel and quickly disappeared into this deserted street.
Five minutes later, when the car that Patrick Sala was riding in slowly drove into the door of his home, a strange truck immediately attracted the attention of the guards.
What was even more strange was that the guards could clearly see that there was no figure in the cab of the truck that was driving towards Sara's house.
"Attack!! Attack! Protect Speaker Sara!!!"
Just as the roar sounded, the driverless truck stopped strangely, causing the guards who were facing a powerful enemy to look at each other, but they did not dare to relax because of this.
"what's going on?"
Patrick Sala's voice came from the communicator, causing the guard captain to respond quickly.
"Sir Speaker, a driverless truck suddenly appeared at the gate. Please don't worry! The truck has stopped and our personnel are conducting investigations. I believe it will be soon..."
The guard captain's voice stopped suddenly, making Patrick Sala faintly aware that something was wrong.
"So what happened?!"
When Patrick Sala motioned for people to step out of the gate and investigate the situation, the guard captain's voice sounded again.
However, this time, the guard captain's voice seemed to be cautious, but also suspicious.
"Speaker... Speaker... Mr. Speaker. Yes, it's Madam..."
"What ma'am? What's in that van?!"
Patrick Sara frowned, and a trace of anger suddenly arose.
However, in the next second, this anger disappeared instantly.
Because, from the contact device, he heard a name that was already separated from him.
"Yes, it's Madam! It's Madam Lenoa! In the compartment of the truck, there is the body of Madam Lenoa Sala!!!"
The communicator slipped silently from Patrick Sala's hand.
That tower-like man,
The man who was considered unrivaled in the eyes of the world and had a tough style pushed away the guards in front of him and kept walking like a zombie. He ignored the requests of the guards around him and walked towards the door like crazy.
Walk to the truck parked outside the door.
"Sir Speaker! Please don't go any further!! We haven't eliminated the danger yet!!"
When the captain of the escort heard the strange movement and saw Patrick Sala walking out of the gate, he was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"Step aside!"
In Patrick Sala's eyes, only the truck was left, and he only saw the silvery light of the body parked in the opened cargo compartment.
"Sir Speaker..."
"Go away!!"
Patrick Sala used a big hand to push away the guards blocking his way, then strode into the cargo compartment of the truck.
The soft light of the artificial sun stretched Patrick Sara's figure infinitely, reflected it into the cargo compartment, and fell on the picture. Every night after the bloody Valentine's Day incident, Patrick Sara felt extremely painful and constantly
The ground swallowed his rational face.
After the bloody Valentine's Day incident that tore apart the entire population of PLANT, even though he was the supreme leader of ZAFT, Patrick Sara had no way to recover her body and could only silently accept her relationship with her.
The broken Junius 7 slept together forever in the cold and heartless universe.
Patrick Sara stood quietly, looking quietly at the face that was still beautiful but had become eternal at this moment.
Long-lasting thoughts,
The long-lasting pain,
The long-lasting loss,
At this moment, it turned into a long lament.
"Lenoia, welcome... home!"
Chapter completed!
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