Mech Fate of Rebirth

Before dawn the next day, Hill received a call from the Overwatch Council. Chen Qiming also woke up and asked him what happened.

Hill jumped out of bed, put on his clothes neatly, went into the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, he had already tidied up. He sat on the edge of the bed and gently kissed Chen Qiming's forehead.

Chen Qiming asked worriedly, "Is it the Overwatch Council's phone number?"

There was no worry on Hill's face, but a look of anticipation: "Yes, the final decision on the release of the statement."

Chen Qiming straightened Hill's collar: "If there is anything I can help, just call back, don't worry too much, this is not your business alone."

"I understand." Hill took his hand, eyebrows and eyes frowned: "Wait for my news."

Time was running out, the Overwatch Council's car was already waiting downstairs, Dicken was worried, and came to greet Hill himself, the two said goodbye to each other without further words, Chen Qiming sent him to the door, leaned against the door, Watching the other person's figure drifting away, he was only wearing a thin white shirt, and the night wind blew, bringing a slight coolness, penetrating into the skin.

"Go in, you'll catch a cold if you stand in a daze again." A childish voice sounded from inside the room, Chen Qiming turned around, and saw Jemiah who woke up at some point standing at the stairs, with messy hair.

Chen Qiming smiled and said, "Did it wake you up?"

Jaemiah yawned, walked down the stairs, and said without hesitation: "You guys are making so much noise, it's no wonder you don't wake up."

"Feel sorry."

"I said you were in the room."

Chen Qiming's face turned pale in an instant, and he coughed dryly, "The food is still hot, I'll bring it to you."

The two sat at the dining table, relatively silent. Jamia must have been very hungry. Once the food was served, he just focused on eating and had no time to talk to Chen Qiming.

When the servant heard the movement, Chen Qiming waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, and told them to go back to rest.

Jamia swept away all the food, touched his stomach contentedly, and asked, "Is there any more?"

"Still eating, your stomach is going to burst." Chen Qiming put away the tableware, "It's not that I won't give you food, what's the rush?"

Jemiah said indifferently: "Do you know what I was most afraid of after the Battle of Halls? It wasn't death, nor was I afraid of being caught, I was afraid of starvation. I don’t want to experience it again in my life.”

Chen Qiming stopped washing the dishes, and Jamia's voice was still behind him: "I'm very glad to meet you."

Hearing these words was full of irony in his ears. There is always a place in everyone's heart that cannot be touched, and in Chen Qiming's heart, Holes is such an existence.

He thought, not only him, but maybe even Jamia.

"If I'm not mistaken, Hill has gone to the Overwatch Council, right?"

Chen Qiming came back to his senses, turned off the water, wiped his hands and said, "Well, it is said that there will be final negotiations, and there will be news soon."

"Really?" Jemiah let out a sigh of relief, "It's finally coming to an end."

This is not only a relief for Jemiah, but also for him. He can hardly remember how much they paid and how long they waited for this decision.

The waiting time is always long and suffocating.

Chen Qiming was not in the mood to take a rest. He anxiously held the phone and paced back and forth in the lobby on the first floor. He clasped his hands together and held the phone firmly in his hands. He pressed his fist against his chin, as if he was praying for something.

Finally, there was a movement on the phone, but the caller was not Hill, but Yan Qi.

Yan Qi at the other end seemed very anxious, so he said, "We're almost at the door, pack up and come out right away!"

Chen Qiming asked nervously, "What happened?"

"The car said, by the way, bring Jamia with you!" Yan Qi immediately hung up the phone, and Chen Qiming didn't have time to go back and change clothes, and waited at the door with Jamia in his arms. As Yan Qi said, after a while, The car is right in front of the door.

He opened the back seat and found that Geng Ling and the others were all there. Seeing that he had been up for a long time, they asked, "Are you waiting for news?"

Chen Qiming got into the car: "What news?"

"Just now, we were notified that the Overwatch Council statement was about to come down. Hill sent someone to inform us to go to the Overwatch Council right away, and now the reporters are rushing over!"

Geng Ling couldn't hide her excitement: "Great, it's finally about to start!"

Geng Xiao turned his head to look at the dazed Chen Qiming: "Are you okay?"

Chen Qiming came back to his senses, he couldn't tell what mood he was in right now, he never dared to think about it, and one day the truth would come to light, he wanted to tell himself to cheer up, but at this moment, all the words seemed so pale and powerless, he just Shaking his head vigorously, his eyes gradually became foggy.

To be on the safe side, Yan Qi was driving this time. Although Geng Xiao was dissatisfied, he couldn't hold back the joint opposition of several people.

It's still early, the sky is still bright, and there are almost no vehicles on the high-altitude road. They went all the way unimpeded, and arrived outside the Overwatch Council. At this time, the door was already full of reporters who came to interview. All the journalists were anxiously watching inside. , In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, they circled the car to the side door of the Overwatch Council and stopped.

Dicken was already waiting there. When he saw Chen Qiming, he bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Chen, please follow me."

The crowd followed him into the Overwatch Council, and when guards came to stop him, Dicken would take out the pass that Hill had given him, until they came to a solemn gate, and Dicken finally stopped.

Chen Qiming knew that it should be the core of the Overwatch Council.

Dicken said: "I'll go in later, you don't talk, just follow me."

Everyone nodded, and then Dicken opened the door. As soon as they entered, they heard a voice questioning Hill almost growling.

"Hill, it was your father who proposed this experimental plan, and we passed it together. Now you say you want to terminate the plan. Have you asked everyone for their opinions? Do you know how much effort countries have put into this human reconstruction plan? , It’s not something you can just take back!”

Hill said: "I don't need to ask your opinions. This experiment plan will not be approved starting today."

"you--!"

Chen Qiming looked over, and it turned out that the person who confronted Hill was really the Red Leather Commander. He was obviously pissed off, his eyes were wide open, and his face was flushed red.

The conference hall of the Overwatch Council was in the shape of a ring. Hill and the heads of state negotiated in the very center of the ring conference hall. Standing at the highest point of the conference hall, they could see the situation at a glance.

Geng Ling asked in a low voice: "What is the human reconstruction project?"

Chen Qiming said expressionlessly: "It's just like me. They kill those who disobey, take out their brains, remove their memories, and transplant them into another person's body to facilitate the recycling of talents."

After hearing this, several people's faces darkened, Yan Qi still knew something inside, so he was not too surprised.

"I think, if it wasn't because of my father, I'm afraid I would have been completely transformed. Fortunately, before all the memories were erased, my father smuggled me out of the laboratory, so that I could retain some of the memories, but those remaining memories, Still very confused and I can barely remember most of the things from before."

Geng Xiao patted his shoulder silently, as if to comfort him.

"Hill, Hong Ge has already made a lot of concessions to Qiao Yihang, you can't go further!"

Hill finally backed down: "I don't care what you promised my father, but now the United Nations is under my command. According to the regulations of the human galaxy, the United Nations has the right to reject this proposal. Besides, which one of the proposals you are currently proposing has I opposed it? "

The Red Leather Commander sneered, "What's the difference between your consent and your opposition?"

"Why is there no difference?" Hill said calmly, "You want to attack the orc galaxy, I agree, I just made a small request, but the decision is in your hands."

"Your request is to send EU soldiers to die!"

"Then the United Nations soldiers will die if they go!" It was the first time for a few people to see Hill publicly reprimanding others, and the momentum could not help cheering everyone present.

Commander Hong Leather was choked up and had nothing to say, but he still refused to let go of the experimental plan.

The negotiations entered a heated stage. Chen Qiming and the others on the stage frowned after witnessing each other's Tai Chi skills.

Yan Qi said: "Politics is indeed a muddy water. If we continue to talk like this, we may not be able to make a decision today."

Geng Ling gritted her teeth and said, "We can't let them succeed. If the so-called human reconstruction plan continues, how many people will suffer! They don't respect the opinions of the dead at all!"

Chen Qiming made up his mind, he turned around and handed Jemiah in his arms to Geng Xiao, and walked towards the center of the conference hall.

Geng Xiao didn't have time to stop him, and when everyone in the center found Chen Qiming, it was too late.

The guard standing next to the conference hall immediately drew his weapon at the uninvited guest, and ordered: "Irrelevant personnel, please leave the conference hall!"

Hill was also very shocked by his sudden appearance. He ordered the soldiers present to retreat, came to Chen Qiming's side, and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

"Here to help you." After speaking, he turned to look at Commander Hongge, and suddenly smiled and said, "It's been a long time, Commander Chen Heng, I don't know if you still remember me."

"Who are you?" Chen Heng snorted disdainfully, "Why do I need to remember you?"

Chen Qiming was not surprised: "That's true. After all, thanks to you, I almost forgot what I was like before."

Chen Heng frowned and said, "What crazy things are you talking about?"

Chen Qiming swept across the crowd, and everyone looked at him warily, as if in the next second, he would take out a weapon from his pocket and blow up everyone on the scene.But he just walked slowly and calmly to Chen Heng, and gave him a red leather military salute. The posture was very standard, not a regular army, and it was impossible to do this.

Only then did Chen Heng realize something was wrong, looked Chen Qiming up and down, and asked, "Who are you?"

Chen Qiming said: "I'm sorry, I came out too suddenly and I didn't have time to introduce myself. My name is Chen Qiming, and my previous name was Qiao Yihang. Please give me your advice."

This self-introduction was like dropping a bomb on the lake, which shocked everyone present. Even the EU commander, who had nothing to do with it, couldn't help standing up from his seat and looking back and forth between Chen Qiming and Hill. As if looking for an answer.

After a moment of stupefaction, Chen Heng sneered, "What evidence do you have to prove that you are Qiao Yihang?"

"I am the evidence." Hill said lightly, his cold eyes were like a lake without waves.

"Based on your one-sided words, do you also want to convince everyone?"

Chen Qiming said: "I have plenty of evidence, because I am Qiao Yihang himself, but are you sure you want to show it? After all, what you did in Halls back then was tantamount to murder."

Chen Heng's eyes changed suddenly, and Hill protected him at the right time, warning: "This is the United Nations Oversight Council, not a place for you to run wild."

Chen Heng suppressed his anger and suddenly had nothing to say. The people behind him suddenly fell silent. After all, if the events of the year were revealed, the pressure of public opinion alone would be enough to make them take the blame and resign. No one could afford the risk.

After weighing it, the EU commander said: "We need to discuss this matter in private."

"Yes." Chen Qiming nodded towards Hill, and Hill immediately cleared out everyone except them. Now only the heads of state, Hill and Chen Qiming are left in the conference hall.

Chen Qiming said calmly, "Now we can talk."

The three of Yan and Qi were taken out of the conference hall by Dicken, and waited anxiously at the door. This time, Chen Qiming's behavior was too impulsive, which was contrary to his usual low-key style. If anything goes wrong, he would face life imprisonment Danger.

Geng Ling could only worry at the door, Geng Xiao said: "Trust him, this day will always come, he has his own measure, we can only wait now."

Yan Qi said: "You are right. To prevent this experiment plan from continuing to harm people, it is most convincing only if the person concerned comes forward to oppose it. Now Chen Qiming is the only reformed person whose memory has not been completely erased. The truth, they had to make a deal with Chen Qiming."

Geng Ling expressed the worry in her heart: "But in this way, Chen Qiming may never recover Qiao Yihang's identity for the rest of his life. Is this really good?"

Yan Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Although I'm sorry for him, so far, this is the most convenient way."

The complexions of the few people were not very good, and they couldn't do anything except wait for the result outside. Time passed by, and the few people waited from morning to afternoon. The negotiations inside were still going on, and the reporters outside also started to commotion. Uneasy, a scene of imminent rain.

Finally, just before everyone lost their patience, the door of the conference hall was opened. Chen Qiming came out alone, smiled at them wearily, and made a victory gesture. The three of them finally let go of their hanging hearts. .

Geng Ling did not forget to ask: "Have you agreed to close the human reconstruction project?"

Chen Qiming nodded wearily: "I agree."

"What about your identity?"

"The premise is that I cannot disclose my identity to the outside world."

Geng Ling was not very satisfied with the result: "Then you have spent your whole life..."

"It doesn't matter." Chen Qiming said firmly, "Necessary sacrifices are necessary. I have already made up my mind. The result now is the most ideal. In the hearts of the people, Qiao Yihang has already died in the Holes Abyss three years ago. , the person who passed away should be allowed to rest in peace."

Yan Qi asked: "What about Hill and the others?"

"It's still going on. They still have a lot to say about the future of the United Nations. Let's wait together." He sat in the lobby outside the conference hall, looking at this splendid building, feeling a little lost.

In fact, it doesn't really matter to him whether he recovers his identity or not. He only hopes that things will develop on the established track, so that everyone's expectations will not be wasted.

At five o'clock in the evening, Dicken turned back and wanted to invite a few people to the restaurant outside the Overwatch Council, but none of them had much appetite. Chen Qiming asked Dicken to take Jemiah to eat first, and the four of them sat at the door waiting for the result.

At exactly six o'clock, there was a commotion outside the Overwatch Council. At that time, the door of the conference hall was opened wide, and the guards dispersed from all sides, blocking the four of them. Hill led the way out, followed by the leaders of various countries. At that time, Hill showed a smile to Chen Qiming, which meant to reassure him.

Cosmic time calendar, on October 3513, 10, the new commander of the United Nations, Hill Octavia, on behalf of the heads of state, issued a statement to the human galaxy, acknowledging the felony committed by the Human Galaxy at the Battle of Halls, and punished Christine Including Shaobai, a group of interstellar war criminals were imprisoned in a United Nations prison and sentenced to life imprisonment.

Since then, three years ago, Qiao Yihang, who died gloriously in the Abyss of Halls, finally received a public apology from the government, removed the title of interstellar war criminal, and posthumously named a national first-class martyr. His body will be transferred to the martyrs' garden soon.

When the news came out, the whole country was shocked.

Cosmic time calendar, November 3515, 11, morning.

Chen Qiming was hesitating which tie to wear in front of the mirror. Hill handed over a gray one and said, "This one suits you." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to tie the tie for him.

Chen Qiming's head just reached the tip of Hill's nose. Seeing how the other party was concentrating on tying his tie, he couldn't help pushing his fluffy hair under the other's nose. Hill raised his brows and eyes, and rubbed his head with his hands free, and said softly: "Don't move, the car is coming."

He fell down on the bed like a fool, with his hands and feet in a big shape: "I don't want to move, you carry me on your back."

Hill said seriously: "I am now the commander of the United Nations."

Chen Qiming was on the other side of the bed, rolled to Hill's side, straightened up and said, "Ha, is it great to be a commander?"

"Not in front of you." Hill picked up Chen Qiming and said, "I'm sorry, but I still couldn't restore you to Qiao Yihang's identity in the end."

Chen Qiming said with a smile: "What are you talking about, you have done a good job, I understand, besides, so what if you recover your identity? There is no Qiao family anymore in the Red Leather."

"I said I would protect you."

"You're already protecting me."

Chen Qiming pressed his head against his head and said sullenly: "It's a happy day, and it's time to go out after saying such depressing words."

Hill stretched out his hands, and Chen Qiming looked at him questioningly.

"Don't you want me to carry you down?"

"Who said... hello!"

Hill couldn't help but hugged Chen Qiming. Chen Qiming blushed to the neck, and shouted angrily, "I'm a big man, and I'm not disabled!"

Hill acted as if he had never heard of it, and went out. Downstairs, Yan Qi and the others were already waiting at the door. Seeing the appearance of the two, they consciously pretended not to see them.

Yan Qi sat in the driver's seat, covered his eyes and sighed: "Alas, my eyes are going to go blind!"

Geng Xiao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said indifferently: "You don't have to watch it."

"I'm not blind!"

Geng Ling sat in the back seat with a dark face, holding Jemiah in her arms. Jemiah glanced at her expression and said calmly: "Don't even think about it, they are in the stage of passionate love."

Geng Ling's knuckles were crackling, she lowered her head, pinched Jemiah's round face, pulled it to the sides, and said with a sneer, "I can see it myself, I don't need you to remind me."

"That's good, you can let go, it hurts." Jamia said vaguely, and Chen Qiming and Hill got into the car respectively. Normally, Hill should sit in the car of the United Nations, but today, he You must squeeze into Yan Qi's car with Chen Qiming, and the UN special mission car has to follow behind Yan Qi's car obediently.

On the way, the atmosphere of the three people in the back seat was extremely embarrassing. Chen Qiming was sandwiched in the middle, and his eyes signaled the two people in front for help, but Yan Qi and Geng Xiao pretended not to see them, and they chatted happily.

After finally arriving at the destination, Chen Qiming felt relieved and jumped out of the back seat like flying.

Dicken got out of the car behind and said respectfully, "Commander, it's time to make preparations."

Hill looked at Chen Qiming, who waved his hand indifferently, signaling him to go quickly, while he followed Yan Qi and the others to a big tree, stood and looked at the dark crowd not far away.

Yan Qi joked: "Today is your day of great joy!"

Chen Qiming didn't change his face: "That's not true, otherwise I would be wearing all black."

"So do we." Geng Xiao compared himself, and pointed to Geng Ling. He didn't notice it in the car just now. Geng Ling was wearing a black long skirt and a black mesh hat on his head. The days are well proportioned.

Not far away, a series of gun salutes suddenly sounded, and a group of people walked in neat steps, carrying a black coffin in their hands, and slowly walked out from the other side of the lawn accompanied by the sound of ritual music.

"salute--!"

All the soldiers present took off their military caps and solemnly gave a military salute.

Surrounded by soldiers, Hill saw Chen Qiming hiding behind a tree at a glance. The moment their eyes met, they both understood what the other was thinking.

"Goodbye." Chen Qiming slowly raised his hand, tears rolled down the corner of his eyes: "Qiao Yihang."

After five years of turmoil, hundreds of thousands of days and nights, five years ago today, Qiao Yihang died gloriously in Halls. Five years later, Qiao Yihang's body finally entered the Martyrs' Garden.

Hill stood in front of Qiao Yihang's tomb and delivered a speech. As he said, a new era has finally arrived.

The author has something to say: My God!Flowers are over!It's not easy!From the beginning to the present, it took nearly two years to write this article!

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