Chapter 1284: 　Lead

After the beard was cleaned, the man in the mirror returned to his previous appearance. His facial features are straight and tough. Even if he doesn't say anything or do nothing, as long as he stands forward, his sense of existence is so strong that it cannot be ignored. In him, people will smell iron and blood. He is a person who is not easy to yield, and he is also not a person who is easy to give up.
After all, there are very few people like him who can carry out their beliefs for decades and put them into action.
Persistence is also a quality of success.
He has insisted on this for decades, and will not give up at this time, especially when he sees hope.
The door opened, and Alster’s butler brought a set of clothes. It's a military uniform, and it's ironed very smoothly. From his eyes, the old butler could see that the man was very satisfied. He lowered his head and said in a more respectful tone than when talking to Alstai: "Sir, the master is waiting for you in the restaurant."
The man in front of him deserves his respect.
Moby nodded, "I'm going now."
After a short sentence, there are no more words. He changed his clothes in silence and looked in the mirror again. The Federal President who had walked out of the army returned.
However, there was no half a smile on his face.
He just warned himself that even if there is a chance to come back, he must be careful and careful. Because he can't afford to lose, he must be more careful than anyone else.
When he opened the door of the restaurant, Mobit smelled the scents mixed together, and his stomach groaned. This is normal. You must know that the nutrient solution is injected every day in the biochemical tank. But that thing is not real food after all, and people want to eat, so Mobit felt relieved to hear his stomach scream. Will be hungry, that he is still alive. There is hope if you live.
"Come on, I have made people prepare what you like to eat." Alstai greeted at the table. The rectangular table has the main seat in the middle. But the fat man was sitting in the chair on the left, obviously wanting to give up his position.
Mobit did not refuse, strode to the main seat and sat down. The food on the table is dazzling, decorated in silver plates, from the display to the decoration. Even an unusual vegetable salad is extremely particular about the color combination, which makes people look pleasing and move their index fingers.
"Look, this is baked snails with cheese. I know you have to eat a big plate every time." Alstai introduced: "And this green sunflower mandarin fish soup, you have to try it, it's fresh and delicious."
After introducing the dishes on the table, Alstai sat down, his fat face filled with a smile, and Mobit looked at him in a trance.
He picked up the table knife and silver fork, and first ate a piece of golden roasted lamb chops, and then drank a sip of red wine. Then he looked at Alstai quietly: "Perhaps we should talk about the comeback first."
"Well, that's it." Alstai took a sip of the fish soup, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said, "I have been telling you that the time is coming. That's because Alan has taken the initiative. He has taken over for you. He took over the entire Confederation and took over the presidential power. Even if you and I know he is a counterfeit, there is no substantive evidence. Even if you jump out to identify him, it may not be effective."
"He can completely control the media's public opinion, pointing out black as white, and in turn deal with you. That's why I want you to be patient, but now, you don't need to be patient anymore."
"Oh, what?"
Alster took a sip of red wine and said, "Because something interesting has happened recently."
"For example?"
"For example, someone sneaked into your residence and brought out some information about Alan from it." Altay blinked his eyes and said: "After the presidential residence was invaded, Alan ordered Capulo to go to the interstellar front line. The actions of Windsor Bello’s recall look. I am afraid that he suspects or is sure that the person who sneaked into the shelter was Marshal Wolf. Even if Caprow indirectly proved that the Windsor Bello people were on the front line, there is currently no substantive evidence to show that in the presidential residence. Our marshal was on the front line when we were hacked. Therefore, this possibility is very high."
"If this was done by Windsor Bello, then she must have doubts about Alan's presidential status. Because not long ago, the interstellar defense line was attacked by the Nerm fleet, and the enemy fleet seemed to have mistreated Sirius. Know the palm. With precise tactical actions, three front-line bases were destroyed at once, causing serious losses to Sirius."
Mobit snorted: "So, the puppets you cultivated with your own hands have already flirted with the Nirm?"
"I admit that Guangyin had some actions in resource exchange with the Nirm before this. Alan probably got on the Nirm line through the contact information left over from that action. Hiddenly, now the senior members of our organization have suffered heavy casualties. One of the senior members codenamed a was secretly killed. I personally went to see the scene and found the debris of the Nirm's special mecha. So I don’t want to. Believe it, I am afraid that for his own ambition, Alan has crossed the bottom line of being a human being and leaked the deployment of the front line, which led to the attack on Sirius' base."
"You are quite capable, and you have brought up such a guy." Mobit said mockingly.
Alstai smiled bitterly: "Before this, who could have expected a stand-in who could do so many things."
"That's because you are too arrogant. In fact, most of the people who drive the wheel of history are those who were originally humble." The incident was enough for him to string these incidents together to form a rough outline: "So it seems that Sirius’ base was attacked, making Windsor Bello suspect that Alan’s head was invaded before the president’s residence. Someone will cover up for her, otherwise, with her sensitive identity, it would be difficult not to leave a trace."
Alstai whispered: "On the day that the President's basis was hacked, Mr. Roddy, the current owner of Beskard, invited us to meet the fake president."
"Oh, then I'm not surprised." Mobitt said: "Windsor Bello and Bethkoder are closely related, and it is reasonable for Roddy to cover her up."
"Yes, and I just said that Alan lost something. Now these things are in Roddy's hands as far as I know. It is some electronic information, and the content directly points to the fact that Alan serves our organization. "
Mobit's eyes lit up: "So what you mean is to use these materials to prove to the public that Alan is a fake, and then I will take over the presidential affairs again."
"It's roughly the case, but it's simple to say and it's very complicated to deal with, so you have to be more patient. It can't be done in a day or two."
Mobit snorted and said, "I've been in your basement and I've been moldy. I have endured it for so long. Now it's nothing to endure it. But you'd better tell me the detailed plan, otherwise I How to work with you."
Alstai smiled bitterly: "It's a last resort to lock you in the basement, old friend, you have to know in case someone finds out that Mobit is not dead. And it's under Alstai's house, God, Alan and Vincent. Will kill me the first time."
He was telling the truth, and Mobit couldn't argue, he just glanced at the fat man in silence.
Alstai continued: "The detailed plan is not clear to you here, I can only say a little bit. I also have some eyeliners at Bethkode. About a few days after Roddy got the evidence, I I just learned the news. In fact, Roddy also had a headache after getting the materials. Because he exposed Alan’s words, then he, the fake president, had to step down. At this time, it was not their nobles who benefited the most, but the old party’s support. Another presidential candidate, Lei Luo. After all this is done, all the nobles get is to take down a fake president, but to uphold the spokesperson of the old party. For them, this is a loss-making business."
"But if you don't expose it, according to what Alan has done before, the Federation will only completely fall out with the nobles, and the nobles will still suffer."
Alstai shook his head and said: "In the end, our Mr. Roddy could only secretly inform the three giants of this matter. I don't know how they considered it. But now, with the three giants as the leader, the nobles once again raised the issue with Alan. Negotiation requirements. I guess that material will serve as an important capital for negotiations."
"Then your plan?"
Alstai said: "Rodi’s headaches ~ EbookFREE.me~ are not worth mentioning to us. What he is worried about is that after exposing the fake president, Lei Luo will take the post. God knows the old party will do it. What's wrong. If the new president has Capulo manipulating behind his back, I am afraid the situation is a bit worse than it is now. But if he knows that you are not dead, then things are different. After Alan is exposed, it is absolutely fine. Support your comeback. Of course, the premise is that you have to make some promises to the nobles. In short, it is to restore the old."
"You have to know that you buried the lead that kicked the nobleman away, but according to your plan, this lead shouldn’t be lit at this time. So now, it’s not a better thing for you to remove this lead? At the same time, this will also allow the nobles to see your sincerity."
Mobi said, "It sounds like this plan is okay, so when do you plan to let me meet Roddy. I think this matter must be in time for the nobles to negotiate with Alan?"
"That's true." Alstai said, "There is still some time before the negotiation date. You have just come out of the biochemical tank. Let's restore your physical functions in these two days. As for the specific meeting time, I will notify you when it is finalized. you."
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