As soon as the words fell, the adjudicators in the west breathed a sigh of relief, and half of their hearts were relieved.

The continuous wars, coups, and drastic centralization reforms in the past few days have made their nerves extremely tense, and they are afraid that their heads will fall to the ground when they wake up.How kind that leader was once, how terrifying he is now. After obtaining the lock of the brain and controlling the military and political power, there is no force in the second district that can compete with Rosie. That person has become an irreversibleThe presence.

When the adjudicators from the west walked into the conference room and saw the frosty leader, their calves couldn't help convulsing. They were afraid that hundreds of soldiers would break into the meeting room in the next second and drag them into prison to await trial.But Rosie didn't seem to intend to kill them all, but just ordered them to go to the main city to save a person.

The adjudicators couldn't imagine what a precious person he was, and it was worth Rosie to discuss this matter first, putting aside all kinds of urgent government affairs.However, this seemed like an amnesty to them.

On Rosie's left, a western adjudicator said enthusiastically: "I don't know what we need to do? West 3 can provide the most sophisticated weapons and equipment, as well as the most elite soldiers..."

"We don't need weapons and troops." Rosie didn't finish listening to him, so she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and a narrow smile flashed in her eyes, "I just want to borrow someone from each adjudicator.Why don't you?"

The leaders have said so, so there is no reason not to refuse.Although they realized that something was wrong, the adjudicators who had shown their hospitality just now could only nod in agreement, carrying out their image of loyalty.

The smile in Rosie's eyes deepened: "I want you... to lend me the adjutant. Adjutants from all jurisdictions must participate in this rescue operation. Of course, there is no need to go deep into the main city with me, and stay in East 1 to advise the front line.Just do the logistics work, this is a small favor, everyone should be willing to help me, right?"

There was no sound at the conference table, and the adjudicators on the left and right sides of Rosie showed two distinct reactions.The western adjudicators had delicate expressions on their faces, their eyebrows twisted but did not dare to frown; in the opposite east, Piper and the killer relentlessly held back their laughter, especially the killer, who was about to get into the table with a stomach ache.down.

Who would have thought that their gentle and kind leader would turn into such a hooligan once he returns?Rosie wasn't trying to borrow a lieutenant from the west at all, but was blatantly asking for hostages!

In the political system of the second district, the adjutants of each jurisdiction are the successors of the adjudicators. For example, Eguchi, the adjudicator of East Six, used to be an adjutant and inherited the position left by his father.Another example is Cheng Wen and Che Guangxu who died in the main urban area. Because they died at the same time, East 5 had no candidate to succeed the adjudicator, so it fell into a long period of chaos.

There is not necessarily a blood relationship between the adjudicator and the adjutant, but there is no doubt that the relationship between the two must be closer than the blood relationship.Rosie found an excuse to put the adjutants under house arrest in East 1, so that while he was away, the group of adjudicators in the west could only stay honestly.

For Rosie, Deng Huailing is very important, but the stability of the second district is equally important, and it is even a necessary bargaining chip for him to rescue Deng Huailing.He deliberately launched a war and killed Victor just to prevent civil unrest in the second district. Otherwise, even if he brought Deng Huailing back, they would be blasted into sieves by Victor's guns as soon as they set foot on the land outside the main city.

Now that Victor is dead and the west is temporarily suppressed, the second district is no longer a hidden danger in Rosie's heart, but a strong backing.

The adjutants stood at the conference table, looking at each other.They received the notice and came to the meeting with the adjudicator. They never thought that the leader would issue such an order, and they were panicked for a while.

But one person took the initiative, left his adjudicator, touched his temples with two fingers, and gave a military salute.Those green eyes stared at Rosie as if they couldn't see anyone else: "I am willing to participate in this rescue operation, regardless of life or death."

It was Parisa who was demoted to adjutant yesterday.He still holds the real power of East 4, so naturally he doesn't need to consult his titular adjudicator.Seeing this, the adjudicators in the east all winked at their adjutants who couldn't read the air, suggesting that they follow up.

On the other side of the conference table, the western adjudicator had no choice but to give up and send the adjutant out.Rosie's orders came like thunder, like a blitzkrieg between East 1 and West 1, leaving them no time to react.

The process of asking for hostages is over, and the rescue plan for sneaking into the main city has already been designed. Rosie just wanted to announce the end of the meeting, but she heard Eguchi waiter at the end of the long table timidly ask:

"However, you said just now that you would personally go to the main city to rescue people. Isn't that a little risky? The rescue mission is the same for the army below."

"It's different." Facing the half-grown child, Rosie's tone softened a little, explaining, "If I don't go, this plan will not succeed. Robert Dillane is a very smart person, youNever steal from a wise man when he is awake, unless... he is lulled to sleep."

"I'll go with you." After the meeting ended, the killer stayed in his seat, lazily combing his red hair against the back of the chair, and looked at Rosie who was sorting out the documents.

Rosie put the documents together casually, with an indifferent expression: "What are you going to do? I have already recruited the elites of the Eastern Army, and all of them are outstanding players, without you."

"I don't have any more." The killer said with a playful smile, "Rosie, people don't know you, but I know that your cold appearance is just a fake, just to scare the judges in the west. Oh no, youThis cold face also has another purpose, which is to push away all those who care about you, so that they don't get involved in the trouble."

"Fuck off." Rosie snapped, "Do you think you're a psychologist?"

"It's not me, it's a doctor. He is obsessed with studying psychology and brain science recently, and he is going crazy." The killer chatted with him, "Then again, I do have some psychological problems.I think back to the scene of the bloody Christmas, something like that must never happen again."

Rosie was startled, her eyes darkened for a moment, and she smiled again: "What's the matter, Ettore? You won't tell me that you have post-traumatic stress disorder, right? I doubt it, your healthy and lively heart of stoneI don't understand the meaning of this phrase."

The killer waved his hand indifferently: "Whoever he is, anyway, you can't die in the main city this time, and I will keep an eye on you. Add me to the action team, and that's it."

Rosie frowned and was about to retort when Piper opened the door and walked in.She was holding a small dark box in her hand, and when she saw Rosie, she raised her voice: "Rosie, here are..."

"Don't tell me you want to go to the main city too." Rosie quickly interrupted with the killer's lesson, "I think it's better for you to stay in the second district, we all left, someone has to manage the situation in the second district for me."

"Well, I think so too." Piper actually nodded in agreement, "Parisa said he was leaving too, and he's already on the transport truck now...Since there must be someone watching over the old guys in the west, thenI'll just stay."

Before Rosie could ask about Parisa, Piper put the box in his hand on the table, "I came back halfway to say that I received something from Deng Huailing. He entrustedThe person from here is very well-connected, and delivered it directly to me, and asked me to hand it over to you. It has been checked for you, and no harmful substances were mixed in during the transportation, so you can open it with confidence."

"...Huailing?" Rosie murmured, eyes becoming dazed and soft.

He picked up the narrow box, stroked it, and opened the lid.Black rings, earrings and memory bars were placed in sequence on the velvet cushion. After a moment of hesitation, Rosie carefully took out Deng Huailing’s black ring and put it on the middle finger of her right hand—the ring finger had already been replaced by her own black ring.Occupation, ever since Deng Huailing put the black ring back on his ring finger in the Lost City, he has consciously followed suit in reality.

As for the earrings, Rosie locked them into a desk drawer.He still can't quite accept that it's his, but if that little hunter likes it and puts it on for him himself, he'll...reluctantly put it on for Deng Huailing to see.

Lastly is the memory stick.Rosie picked up the slender memory stick and blinked in disbelief.

Its surface is flat with a white label, with the word "Rose" written in blue ink, like a spell to awaken the dusty scroll.

Taking advantage of the darkness, three military transport vehicles disguised as trucks drove out of Dong 1 and drove on the snowy road.

The carriage was full of soldiers with live ammunition, all of them were not wearing military uniforms, and gnarled muscles could be faintly seen under the casual clothes.They came from the troops that followed Rosie in the second district in the early years, and their average age was around 30 years old. No matter inside or outside Cesina city, they couldn't find more experienced fighters than them.

This is the team Rosie trusts the most, and he doesn't feel comfortable entrusting life-and-death tasks to others, only to them.

Because she often lived in the barracks to eat and drink, Rosie memorized the names of everyone in the army. Some names died as early as Scarlet Christmas, others died during his ten years of sleep, and the rest, perhapsdie tomorrow.

Rosie leaned back in the passenger seat of the transporter and watched as the convoy parted at the fork in the road and drove into the city of Cesina through different checkpoints.The killer and Parisa were sitting in the other two cars. They will meet at the Civic Center building at the same time tomorrow morning to rescue Deng Huailing.

The officers in charge of the checkpoints in the main city had colluded with the second district for a long time, covering up several smuggled trucks every month and collecting high bribes.Piper was very familiar with the smuggling business. She contacted her acquaintances at the checkpoint as usual, claiming that three trucks would enter the city tonight. After a rough inspection, the checkpoint was slowly opened in front of Rosie.

After entering the city, the transport vehicle stopped in the wasteland outside the slums. All the soldiers got out of the vehicle and found the hoverbike and fake driver's license prepared for them by the city branch of "Shu" among the weeds.Immediately, the engine started, blue flames streaked across the sky, and the soldiers drove to different locations.

Rose's cheerful voice echoed in the earphones, and this artificial intelligence girl happily planned the navigation route for them.The destination was the mansions of high-ranking government officials in the bustling area. These skilled soldiers hacked the security system, climbed up the fence, slid across the roof, and poured anesthetic powder into the vent while hanging upside down.

Ten minutes later, they broke into the mansion, dragged the senior official who was sleeping like a pig from his mistress, and removed the chip on the senior official's wrist.

"Indiscreet, so indiscreet!" Rose yelled into Rosie's earphones, "His wife sleeps next door with three children! Is there no one to take care of it in broad daylight?"

"...It's early morning." Rosie said helplessly, but was amused by Rose again.He was stretching out his arm, asking the accompanying soldiers to remove the ID chip on his wrist and replace it with the one of a high-ranking official. This process was a bit painful, but for the convenience of later movement, he did not use anesthesia.

When he smiled, blood came out from the gap in his wrist, causing Rose to panic: "Rosie, does it hurt? Does it hurt? Stop laughing, why does this blood flow like a wrist cut..."

"Isn't it because you talk too much?" Rosie said, bending her eyes, "If you don't say a few words, I won't laugh."

The noisy artificial intelligence shut up instantly, as quiet as a lady.

Although she said so, Rosie didn't hate the feeling of déjà vu.He could recall Rose's appearance and demeanor, sea-blue eyes, looking at Robert and giggling with him; hair like gold, shining in the sun of the military academy.

Like, back to the past.