The 21st century of gangsters everywhere

Chapter 56 055 Plans That Can Be Implemented

Kruse and Patrick chatted a lot that day, from the delay of Operation Spitbreak to the two freak pilots on the Archangel.

From the questioning of Patrick's ability by the council to the performance of Aslan and his little friends.

From the hatred between adjusters and natural persons, the birth rate of adjusters has been further reduced.

We kept chatting until Aslan returned home after the GAT series performance introduction meeting and the "Long Legs" combat power evaluation meeting in the military department. When it reached Patrick Sara's ear, it was visible to the naked eye that Patrick Sara became amiable.

The first time I heard Patrick Sarah's fatherly, deep and intellectual voice over there, Kruse's scalp exploded.

Since I was born, no one has ever spoken to himself in such a tone!

Listening to the joyful conversation of father and son and the busy tone of Patrick Sarah hastily saying goodbye to him and hanging up the phone, Kruse gritted his teeth and almost crushed the phone.

On the other side of the phone, in Sarah's house, Aslan also saw his father's loving side for the first time.

Simply flattered to horror.

"What's the matter Aslan? Why are you so restrained when you have a meal with me?" Patrick ordered some food for Aslan. "I remember you used to like eating this the most, but unfortunately your mother is gone, and I can't do it well..."

"!!!" Dad started cooking! ! ! !
Aslant looked at his father in horror, and even mentioned his mother lightly!

My family has always been the standard model of a strict father and a loving mother, especially my father, who has always had that kind of calm expression. I have been afraid of seeing my father since I was a child.Only my own mother dared to say a few words out loud.

Later, when the war broke out, the pressure on his father became more severe. After his mother passed away, he could still see him occasionally, and he never saw the gentle smile of his parents as an old couple.My father was like an ice cube, with a biting chill exuding from his body.

But today, who is this middle-aged man who is like a spring breeze?

"Aren't you hungry?" Patrick looked at Aslan who didn't dare to move his chopsticks in wonder. It stands to reason that Aslan, who arrived at Plant in the morning and stayed at the military headquarters, and came back at night, should be very hungry now.

"No... I just feel that my father... has changed a lot." Aslan confirmed repeatedly that this was indeed his own father, so he dared to move his chopsticks.

"Why? You still like the way I was full of hatred before?" Patrick's face turned cold, which made Aslan shiver with fright.Then the instantly cold expression melted again, returning to the expression of spring breeze.Aslan watched it in a daze.

"When I was young, the hunting of adjusters by natural persons reached its peak for the first time. My parents, your grandparents, died in an attack. They are all natural persons, but they can mercilessly Attacking my own compatriots. At that time, I couldn't understand why.

Me, Siegel, Renoia, Azalia, and a large number of first-generation adjusters grew up in this environment. "

"By the way, Aslan, there are natural people living in Plant, do you know?" Patrick changed the subject.

"Huh?" Aslan was also taken aback.

"Plant actually has about 50 natural person residents, all of whom are the parents and relatives of the first-generation adjusters. The only remaining ones are the relatives of the first-generation adjusters."

"This..." Aslan was obviously frightened.

"Oh? You can realize it? According to the general society, my father's generation, that is, people around the age of 70, should account for about 4% of modern society, but in Plant, the number is 1%. So you understand Well, the state I was in before." After seeing a lot of things, Patrick was able to open his mouth to mention the pain of the past. "It's a kind of pressure. If we don't work hard, we will follow in the footsteps of Indians and Tasmanians. If we don't work hard, in the future, human beings can only point to our specimens in museums and say, this It is the pressure of the "monster in the sky".

Neither Siegel nor I could bear this pressure.So, after Junius 7, we all went crazy.Thus, there is the April Fool's Day crisis.In order to survive, there are not enough of us for nuclear retaliation, choose to kill

"Nuclear weapons". "

Patrick ate slowly and methodically, but he also watched the reaction of his silly son who was so tender now.

"It seems that you seem to know the consequences of the April Fool's Day crisis?"

"Someone gave me a rough introduction..."

"The little girl from the Klein family?"

"No...he is an officer of the Earth Army. I heard from Lacus that he once suggested to his superiors to use the tragedy caused by the global energy shortage and material shortage caused by the April Fool's Day crisis to make up for the publicity shortage on Blood Valentine's Day. plate……"

"..." Patrick paused as he cut the steak, and co-authored that all the things that have crippled Plant recently were caused by that ship?Should I consider letting Kapantalia base mobilize that ship to die in the Indian Ocean?After saving, the ship will cause trouble for itself.

"Tell me everything you know about the Earth Army officer, the more detailed the better. The little girl in Klein's family also knows about him? Go to Klein's house tomorrow to inquire about it in the name of your fiance, and have a look. What else does that little girl know?" Without paying attention, Patrick exuded the aura of being the chairman of the national defense committee again.

"Yes!" Aslan subconsciously sat upright and was short of saluting.

"..." I was forced to perform in the living room by my father for a whole night, and some details had to be described repeatedly, and when asked, I had to perform Li Ping's demeanor myself.

Patrick also gives from time to time.

"The idea is okay, but a little naive."

"The relationship between Plant and United is a bit more complicated than this, but he can still think about it."

"Plant's internal assessment is a bit off, but it's good."

"It's a bit harsh to say that ZAFT is just a militia..."

"ZATF's blurred hierarchical system and the prevalence of liberalism are indeed a bit serious." A series of evaluations.

Moreover, Patrick even showed a gratified expression on his face that he had never seen before.

Speaking of which, what's going on... Aslan boarded the car driven by the butler exhausted physically and mentally.

"...introduce a superior who is dazzled by hatred, and gather the chains of hatred on one person."

"...There are as many lunatics and high-ranking people in the Earth Federation, but there are not many suitable people for Plant."

"...Let Andrew Butterfield send a message to Klein. Father is going to attack Speaker Klein."

"...Who is this father?"

Watching his stupid son, or the son who refused to accept the information in these words, leave, Patrick went back to the sofa and sat down.

"...Damn, let me say that you guys don't look right at me recently." Patrick pinched the bridge of his nose, dumbfounded.

An officer of the Earth Army fooled you in front of a second generation of lant officials in the ZAFT base to kill the chairman of the ZAFT National Defense Committee.

Are you really thinking about the feasibility? !

but……

It seems that it is really feasible...

Patrick's eyes gradually darkened.

(End of this chapter)