The shining Shoko Toyokawa

After all, even if the Armenian military wants to resort to self-torture, what does it have to do with them?

A smart person would run away tonight instead of ending up like a fool.

"Ms. Misora, what would you choose?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Misora ​​Naomi, waiting for her decision.

Chapter 59: Dazzling Banner

What is a smart person?

The answer to this question is very simple. Those who can gain benefits through words or actions are smart people.

Naomi Misora ​​thinks she is a smart person.

"If we just leave, Organization Y will be dead in name only.

Although we all know the nature of the organization, the subsidy is still good, right?"

Talking about ideals with adults is correct but not very meaningful.

How much does ideal and correctness cost per pound?

Sometimes it's cheap,

Sometimes it's expensive,

Organization Y is neither a company nor an army, but something in between.

It is the product of the political game among the bigwigs, and it is also the farthest that Naomi Misora's ideal can extend.

The pink-haired girl seemed to understand everything, yet seemed to understand nothing.

But she had a real understanding of how difficult it was to escape from here.

Another escape...

"Aren't they just a group of terrorists?" Aiyin said excitedly, "Find them and kill them!"

"That's right," the newly joined operator, Char Isabella, said loudly, as if she understood nothing. "Our mobile suits are 20 years ahead of the terrorists' Zakus, and with the help of the Armenian army, there's no way we can lose."

Li Xi was dumbfounded. Didn't Xia Ya just say that the Armenian military was Khadijah's "insider"?

"Qualitative? What we are going to fight next is terrorists, not a country's army..."

"Lixi, sugar,"

"Yes Yes Yes,"

The girl with long black hair responded with a wry smile, peeled off the candy wrapper and fed it to Lenai.

In Misora ​​Naomi's eyes, these four too young girls were reflected, and her eyelids were slightly lowered.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

The agents subconsciously drew their guns.

Naomi Misora ​​listened carefully to the frequency of the knocks on the door, and waved to everyone to let them put away their guns.

"Please come in,"

A dusty young man walked in. He was about 25 or 26 years old and could be seen to be from District 11. He had thick eyebrows.

"President Karkov, let me pass this on to you,"

In front of everyone, he did not deliberately lower his voice.

Xia Ya looked at Misora ​​Naomi, a mature woman in her prime, who slowly opened the letter. However, her expression became more serious after she started reading the letter.

Is it a coincidence?

Or is it acting?

These don't seem to matter anymore.

The important thing is that Xia Ya knows that Organization Y will definitely not stay out of this matter this time.

"President Karkov wants us to protect his personal safety,"

Naomi Misora ​​announced the contents of the letter in public, then slammed the table and stood up, "Everyone, there is no doubt that Mr. Kharkov is the one who can bring peace to Melia and lead the people of this country forward.

Now the 'terrorists' are threatening the life and safety of Mr. President, we absolutely cannot ignore it! "

Aine and Riki didn't say anything, but their resolute expressions had already given their answer. Whether it was a personal vendetta over a friend's injury or a 'business matter' to stop a terrorist attack,

The young girls didn't want to leave in disgrace.

Lenai ate the candy and smiled like a kitten that had eaten cat food from a can.

"Can you get Mr. President to approve the delivery of the beam rifle?"

The maintenance personnel are still obsessed with beam rifles.

The agents who understood the situation best exchanged glances for a while, but no one raised any objections.

"Then let's begin the operation. Pilots, prepare for combat. S Group (Secret Service) is on high alert. G Group (Ground Service) is on standby at all times.

Operator Isabella stays, and the others go to their respective posts."

"Do you think I'm doing the right thing, Miss Isabella?"

After everyone else left, Naomi Misora ​​looked at the blonde girl and asked,

This black-haired woman always uses honorifics without reservation to keep a distance from others.

"Wanting to interfere in the internal affairs of other countries is simply something that only a hegemonist or Ave Mujica would do."

"Ms. Misora, do you think Ave Mujica was wrong?" The blonde girl didn't avoid her gaze. "But many people were saved because of their actions."

"I cannot refute what you said, Miss Isabella, who has witnessed many things and made contributions in the Elstan region."

Naomi Misora ​​supported her chin with her crossed hands.

“But it’s not about right or wrong.

The Armenian military obtained Zaku around mid-January.

However, they did not take action until April. One of the reasons was that they were familiar with the operation of Zaku, but more importantly, they were inspired.

Initially, the military leaders were skeptical about the combat effectiveness of this imaginary war weapon.

But Ave Mujica triumphed, defeating the so-called 'world power' head-on."

"Miss Misora, are you saying that Ave Mujica will become the source of chaos in the world?"

“No,” Naomi Misora ​​smiled bitterly and shook her head, “There are no sources of chaos in the world that seem to be so convenient that eliminating them would change everything and make the world a better place.

banner…

Ave Mujica is a dazzling banner...

Even I get excited about what Oblivionis said!

Wouldn't it be better to just wipe out all those stinking militarist ideologies and those filthy hegemonists?!

Sometimes I even think...

I have carefully investigated Ave Mujica and found that it is different from the Y organization. It does not accept support from the chaebols nor rely on political entities.

It is pure and dazzling, like the sun in the sky."

Xia Ya smiled and said, "Miss Misora, it's too politically incorrect for you to say that. You are the boss of Organization Y."

"how could be,"

Naomi Misora ​​pointed at the American flag hanging on the wall and said, "This is the boss of Organization Y, and there's also Franklin (US dollar)..."

"If it and it want the Y organization to disband," Naomi Misora ​​pointed at the US dollar and the Stars and Stripes, "then we can only obey their orders.

A little disappointed, Miss Isabella?

Organization Y is something of that nature, a false flag.

Under the banner of "neutral third party", they fought against the enemies of the Stars and Stripes and the "Dragon People".

It doesn’t matter if that enemy is Ave Mujica, the Wings of Liberty, or perhaps an illiberal democratic nation.”

Naomi Misora ​​leaned weakly on the chair.

"But this is what the world needs. Ave Mujica is too pure, too dazzling."

She took a deep breath, sat up straight again, opened a video file, and turned the screen to show Xia Ya.

"This is?"

The video shows an ordinary basketball court.

The picture should be taken by a surveillance camera. It is during the day. Judging from the tilt of the shadow, it is either 9 to 10 in the morning or 2 to 3 in the afternoon.

"MS..." Naomi Misora ​​paused, as if about to spit out something heavy. "The process of the emergence of MS."

There were no sounds or signs, nor any advanced 'special effects'.

When Misora ​​Naomi's voice fell, a military green, one-eyed, ferocious steel weapon appeared on the basketball court.

It literally appeared suddenly, without any modification, as if the picture had been edited. In the previous frame, the basketball court was still empty.

The next frame... the terrifying weapon of war appeared on the court.

Chapter 60: Honey Trap

"incredible……"

Anyone who saw this kind of scene for the first time would be surprised, so Xia also showed a surprised expression.

Then ask, "Is this a natural phenomenon? Or is it the work of people in the future?"

Since MS does appear continuously, there is no point in questioning whether this video is real or fake.

"The more important content is behind,"

Naomi Misora ​​did not explain Char's question, or no one could give a definite explanation.

She clicked fast forward, and when the progress bar was almost at the end, she canceled the fast forward.

A child in his teens walked into the surveillance camera area holding a rope from somewhere.

He tied a stone to one end and threw it towards Zaku's shoulder. After trying several times, the stone tied with a rope successfully flew over Zaku's shoulder.

Then he grabbed the flying end of the rope and climbed up with great effort to the waist of the Zaku, where the cockpit was.

Soon after, the footage was cut off.

"This is an accident caused by MS, and it was suppressed by the local government and not reported," said Naomi Misora ​​in a heavy voice.

"It directly caused irreparable damage to a residential building, resulting in three deaths, six serious injuries and 13 minor injuries."

"It wasn't a deliberate attack, but an operational error.

A child who can't even recognize all the characters in his native country, sitting in the cockpit of a mobile suit and reading the operating manual for a few minutes, can have such destructive power...

This is just the oldest Zaku. If it was developed to carry nuclear bombs or other strategic weapons, then...

What will be the consequences?"

"It would cause a massive disaster..." Xia Ya swallowed, her voice hoarse. "If a weapon like a nuclear bomb were accidentally triggered, thousands...even tens of thousands of people could die."

"Nowadays, young people all over the world who can connect to the Internet mostly like MS."

Naomi Misora ​​took out a cigarette and put it between her lips, but did not light it. "But in the context of a generally peaceful world, few people can understand the heaviness of MS.

No matter how good-looking it is, MS is ultimately a weapon of war, or even a walking nuclear missile launcher.

Do you think such things can be given to children?"

Xia Ya was silent for a long time, but ultimately did not nod; she said that the MS could be given to the children.

"Don't worry," Naomi Misora ​​rarely smiled, "This chaotic period will soon be over.

Not only the Atlantic countries, but also the countries in Asia, Europe and Africa are close to reaching a consensus.”

"Permanently disable the MS?"

"Yes, that's right, and for those developing countries with poor grassroots governance capabilities,

For their own security and the stability of the world situation, powerful countries will spare no effort to support them in establishing a stable administrative system.

To prevent the newly emerged MS from not being controlled in time and causing large-scale turmoil,