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“That’s right,” the minister nodded. “He’s someone who can lobby other rebel leaders.”
The worst-case scenario has come to pass...
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Rhea gritted her teeth, as if she was about to break free of the reins binding her. "Does the government want to make peace with the rebels? Is the reason they kidnapped Zack to win him over?"
"...This matter is confidential, and I only found out about it when I was being investigated for that matter."
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"Ha...haha..." A mournful, chilling laugh echoed in the interrogation room, which was no more than ten square meters in size.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!”
Rhea threw her head back and laughed loudly, at the ridiculous actions of those above and at her own foolishness all along.
Whether the laughter reached outside the interrogation room or not, even the guards outside felt a chill run down their spines.
So that's how it is... Hahahaha...
"So that's why you're trying to link me to the hardline rebels? With the rebels... hahaha...! Hahahaha!!!"
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"The peace talks are expected to take place on National Day, around the time your mother's song for peace and reconciliation is played."
"But the problem now is that the other side has discovered that Zach is dead, and they will definitely investigate this matter... Someone has to take the blame before any further talks can proceed."
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"Minister!" Rhea almost jumped out of her chair: "Those rebels may be divided into hardliners and moderates on the surface, but they're all the same damned scum at heart!"
"Do you think trash can understand my mom's music?!"
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The minister shook his head: "...That's what they say: this piece of music can change our country. Our country has degenerated to the point of believing such absurd claims."
"How shameless! How could you say such a thing?!"
No one could contain the overwhelming rage within the girl's body.
Betrayed, used, and in the end, burdened by the infamy of an entire nation, she died a miserable death, only to be abandoned and forgotten...
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A moment later, the guards outside entered the interrogation room and said in a serious tone, "Minister, may I step out for a moment?"
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The minister seemed to realize something and quickly followed, turning back before leaving to add, "I have urgent business to attend to now, I'll continue the interrogation later."
"Think about it carefully, the opportunity to achieve peace is in your hands."
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How ridiculous that they would use the interests of this country to bind themselves?!
She killed the rebels not for the country, but simply to vent her resentment towards them. But in the end, she never imagined that the government she worked for had long been planning to collude with her...
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"Yes, I understand, okay..."
Chris hung up the phone and slumped back into her chair, looking utterly dejected.
Angela approached with a cup of warm water, looking very worried: "Sergeant, is that a call from the Security Bureau? Is Rhea alright?"
“No, it’s from the army,” she said, taking a sip of warm water, finally relieving her dry throat. “They told me to report to the defense force by tomorrow, probably because the National Day celebrations require more manpower for security.”
"Oh...Is that so..."
A look of worry crept back onto Angela's beautiful face. Her concern for her friends was always hard to dispel, especially since the charge was treason. What had happened that they "didn't know" about?
"Why haven't we heard from Rhea at all... Could something bad have happened?"
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Chris didn't reply, but other ideas were already brewing in her mind.
Ugh......
I really hate times like this. Isn't it obvious that I need to come up with a solution?
But as a decorated soldier, hearing such words would probably make him furious, right?
The moment the words "treason" appear, the person should be immediately bound hand and foot and executed on the spot, right?
She chuckled mischievously to herself.
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Suddenly, the sound of a wheelchair was heard, and Rhea's mother slowly moved the wheelchair out on her own.
Her aged voice rang out again, kind yet tinged with obvious fear: "Rhea...is my daughter not coming back today either? My daughter isn't the kind of bad kid who would cause trouble outside. What if she gets kidnapped by bad people..."
"Auntie, don't worry, Rhea is fine, don't you think, Sergeant?"
Angela passed the conversation to Chris, who could only reluctantly accept it.
"Huh? Oh...yes."
Correa's mother was still worried: "What should we do? We've been so rude to our guests. They are soldiers who have contributed to the country. We haven't treated them well..."
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Chris didn't have any objections, although she was a little surprised that things had developed to this point. She had originally planned to deal with it quickly and run away, but now she was in the same boat...
She didn't know why things had turned out this way, anyway... she ended up here without really understanding why.
"Um, Sergeant, can I ask you for a favor?"
Angela asked in a low voice.
“What? If it’s related to Miss Rhea,” Chris waved her hand dismissively, “then I can’t help you. Leaving aside the fact that I’m an award recipient, someone as insignificant as me…”
"Let's go check on Leia!"
"What do you want to see...?"
Chris nearly dropped the water glass, and her rarely relaxed facial muscles stiffened again.
Angela shared her thoughts: "Although meetings are currently prohibited, there might be a chance if we visit directly. We can't just wait like this. I want to go directly to the Security Bureau and see what they have to say!"
Isn't this even more outrageous?
Chris grew increasingly frantic: "What? No, no, no! Wait! Are you out of your mind?"
"Miss Rhea is currently charged with treason. If anything goes wrong, you could very well be considered an accomplice!"
Can......
"I do not mind."
Angela shook her head, looking confident.
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"What do you mean it doesn't matter? Because you're stronger than you look? Even if you are stronger, that's the military, although I know you're more capable than me..."
"Are you worried that the Security Bureau will misunderstand you?" Angela asked with a smile.
"It's alright, then you can go to the defense force. I'll tell you how to get there. Thank you for not abandoning us back then."
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The voice in my heart echoed once more...
You absolutely cannot be soft-hearted at times like this!
People are very cunning; they first blackmail you with those kinds of words, and then use your sympathy to manipulate you.
Besides, why would I join the defense force? It's not like I'm just donating my money to local bullies.
This is my last chance to escape this country, I'd better hurry and find the local bully...
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18 Rescue
"This is the Security Bureau building."
The two stood before the tall but not luxurious building, lost in thought. Chris ultimately decided to follow, also for reasons she didn't know...
"Sigh... I'm really incredibly stupid."
Chris sighed and slowly followed Angela's pace.
Angela smiled gently again, "Self-blame isn't a good habit, Sergeant. But thank you for coming with me anyway. To be honest, I was a little scared to be alone."
"Yes, yes, of course I'm scared..."
They're clearly stronger than me, yet they say they're scared. I've come this far, what's there to be afraid of...?
"Go ask the soldiers over there!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Angela put her hair up and quickly walked towards the soldiers guarding the door.
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Chris chose to stay put and observe the situation for the time being, mainly because she didn't want to get into trouble.
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A moment later, the smile disappeared from Angela's face, and she slowly walked back.
Even if I didn't want to know, the outcome wouldn't be good...
“What did they say?” Chris asked.
"They said if you don't get out of here, they'll shoot you."
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"Luckily you are very beautiful, otherwise you might have been taken to the interrogation room immediately."
"But we can't go back empty-handed."
People like Chris simply cannot understand why Angela is always so motivated. At least, she has already been advised to quit by the authorities, yet she can still muster up the energy to keep trying to find a way.
"Oh well... since we're already here, let's make sure she's alright before we leave."
Chris was pleased and accepted Angela's suggestion: "Really? How can we confirm?"
A gust of cold wind blew by, causing Chris to shiver slightly, and she had to wrap her military green coat tighter around herself.
"I came from that area myself, so my hearing is excellent. If I can find a good place, I should be able to give it a try... wait..."
Before they could finish speaking, a sudden commotion froze them in place.
"Sergeant, did you hear that?"
"Um......"
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The heavy footsteps were very familiar; they had heard them several times before.
It's that guy...
"Report to the minister immediately, quick!"
"She, she's here!"
"Why aren't the weapons working on her?!"
On the street directly opposite the entrance to the Security Bureau, the black armor appeared silently, a giant axe in hand, exuding a chilling aura as it walked straight toward the gate.
"...I heard the conductor is here."
She picked up the axe and slammed it into the ground, tearing a shocking gash in the solid earth.
"Hand over that woman and I'll leave."