"What was occupied was the 040808 express train from Putian, New Orleans."

"The perpetrator is the eastern radical group 'Blue Group'"

There was a bang, and the door was opened. Walking in front was a resolute-looking man with short hair, a pursed mouth, and an unhappy look on his face.

"Where's the statement?"

He said to the adjutant behind him without looking back.

Ta da...ta da...

The military boots he wore under his feet rang slowly with the questions, and the straight military uniform he wore on his body revealed a meticulous look.

"The statement is very impressive. Do you want to read it?"

The adjutant said seriously, holding a very thick text in his hand, which was full of words.

"I won't read it. Anyway, it must be talking bad about the military department."

The person walking at the front curled his lips contemptuously, with a look of contempt on his face.

"Indeed." The adjutant glanced at the text in his hand and nodded slowly. Perhaps a woman is a special existence in the military, so the expression on her face is more serious than that of her commander.

.

This is an office of nearly 60 square meters. The windows inside are bright and clear. It is a spacious and bright place. It is already full of people, all wearing straight blue military uniforms, and the disciplinary buttons on the stand-up collars are fastened extremely firmly. Look.

When the commander and his adjutant walked in, everyone turned their heads involuntarily and stared at their leader.

"Demand the release of their leader who is in jail."

At this moment, the adjutant's voice also came in from outside the door.

"Is this still the case?" The people in the office also showed a hint of impatience. After all, this is not the first time they have encountered such a situation. This kind of common political statement has almost become a cliché.

"But..." The corporal who was monitoring the communication raised his head and looked at his senior, and said with some doubts, "Is the General really on that train?"

"It's still under investigation." The old man being questioned squinted his eyes and seemed to be gathering the information he had seen before in his mind, "but it is very possible."

possible?

Listening to his subordinates' words, the officer touched the back of his head depressedly, as if he could come up with some good ideas from there. His originally resolute expression instantly became sluggish, and he looked rather sluggish.

Like a man addicted to wine and sex.

"It's really troublesome. I have a date tonight."

"There's nothing wrong with working overtime with us occasionally, right, sir?"

Holding coffee, reading the newspaper, and wearing a short mohawk. This is the officer's subordinate. The button on the collar is also loose, hanging lazily like the coffee cup in his hand.

heat.

If someone who didn't know saw the situation in this headquarters, they might think that this group of people were discussing the location of their next trip using public funds.

"I have a plan."

The man who was called "Sir" nodded slowly. His originally lazy face now showed an even more lazy look. He was touching his chin while lowering his head to think.

"It's better to let Your Excellency General die with honor and resolve this matter as soon as possible."

He said such treacherous words, but no one in the headquarters showed any surprise. They seemed to have long been accustomed to their commander's inconsistent behavior.

"Please don't say such things," the corporal said, nodding his head subconsciously, "I just got the passenger list from the management office."

List?

The officer reached out to take the list, shook his hand, and then narrowed his eyes and scanned the names one by one.

"It's true, I know clearly that the situation in the east is chaotic, but I still come to the east for vacation at this time."

This officer, on the other hand, complained directly to the generals in the military department, as if it was not his responsibility to maintain stability in the east.

Suddenly, the officer's eyes suddenly lit up. His hand that was originally holding the list also tightened. The edges of the thin paper were completely wrinkled.

"Everyone..."

The corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and the officer seemed to have finally found a clue that could free him from the long list of unfavorable news.

"It looks like we'll all be able to get off work on time today."

Get off work on time?

Are you kidding me?

Everyone raised their heads, their eyes full of curiosity. They did not doubt their commander's words, but they were just a little curious about how the commander would solve this matter.

After all, their commander is not an ordinary person, but a soldier who has become a colonel at the age of thirty, and is also an extremely powerful national alchemist.

"Colonel Roy Mustang. Why do you say that?"

The adjutant asked aloud.

Roy Mustang turned his head and looked at his adjutant. I really didn’t know what to say about this Roy Mustang. After all, his adjutant was too beautiful. Female soldiers were extremely rare.

Species, not to mention a woman who looks strong but has a different kind of charm.

Her long golden hair was tied up high, making people feel so heroic. But no one would doubt that after this woman put down her long golden hair that was tied up high, her golden hair was scattered on her plump breasts.

It will definitely become the sweetest decoration of the night.

"Because...I saw a person's name on it."

As he spoke, Colonel Roy Mustang slowly moved his finger on the list, slid over the name of a person named Liu Mengchao, and landed below this name.

"Edward Elric."

"Fullmetal Alchemist!?"

Roy Mustang's adjutant exclaimed softly.

"It's him."

Roy Mustang grinned and smiled.

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Not to mention what happened in the Dongfang City Headquarters, just looking at the first carriage of the 0400808 train that left Orputian, that is, in the so-called VIP compartment, there was also a

An intoxicating look.

The accomplished man, who has just reached the age of forty, has a typical military face. His resolute short hair is meticulous, but his eyes are full of gentleness and kindness. This is also because he is not staying in the military camp he is familiar with.

for the sake of.

He is on vacation with his family.

A beautiful, gentle and temperamental wife, a pair of children who have not yet reached naughty age, and a very high social status. This man seems to have everything that others envy, but he still has a natural look on his face.

"Dad! It's so fast!"

The daughter, who looked like a doll, was picked up by her mother with shawl-long hair, and she climbed on the window sill and looked at the constantly jumping scenery.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Listening to his lovely daughter's childlike words, the man couldn't help laughing loudly. He touched his daughter's head and looked at his son with pride. This little man looked just like him.

Very similar. Even under such circumstances, he is still very calm and will definitely become a superstar in the army in the future.

"Don't get too excited, otherwise you will get tired easily."

As a father, there is nothing more wonderful than watching your children cheer for joy during the journey.

Is this the scene where a family is enjoying themselves happily?

The wife also turned her eyes at this time and looked at her husband with a smile.

"Honey, does your job really not matter?"

"No." The husband smiled slightly, touched his daughter's head, and said, "Didn't I already promise Nina that I will play well with you when we get there?"

"Daddy is so kind!"

The little girl cheered even more, and at this moment even the sunshine outside the window became sunny.

There was a "crash" sound, and the door of the first-class compartment was suddenly pulled open.

Before he could clearly see the appearance of the person coming, the general's brows had already furrowed, and his displeasure was instantly apparent.

"Who let you in!"

he asked sharply.

"Is it General Guharuo?"

The people who came here were very patient, or they didn't look like they were too eager for quick success. The bald man said coldly, looking at the general who had a scowl on his face just a moment ago, he said slowly

He put his hand into his arms.

When his hand came out of his arms again, his appearance had already changed.

A cold shell gun appeared in his hand, the slender stainless steel barrel pointed directly at the General.

"I'm so sorry for ruining your rare family time."

The voice came from behind the person. His whole body seemed to be hidden in the shadows one moment, but he was revealed in front of people the next second. He wore an eyepatch on his right eye and his chin was covered with stubble.
Chapter completed!