Chapter 728 People Like Me 1
Chapter 728 People Like Me 1
Finkel put down his phone, took out the communicator from his pocket and put it on.
He coughed a few times to adjust his voice, and said solemnly to Han Gao: "We are about to enter the airspace over Europe. Please help me break the military blockade."
"Okay, slow down, cough cough cough cough... I will contact the relevant personnel immediately and let you pass." Han Gao said.
Finkel looked at EVA beside him, and the order to slow down was conveyed through his eyes and then given by EVA's mouth.
Finkel didn't know how to be a good leader.
He laughed at Lu Mingfei, but in fact, he was not much better than Lu Mingfei. The only advantage he had over Lu Mingfei was that he had stayed with the old guys for a few more years and served as a tool for Ange for a few more years.
Experience tells Finkel that the old way will not work. Since he has agreed to Han Qiu's request, he has to do it well.
Be a leader of the new era and move towards the new era...slowly.
The muzzle of the gun that was raised high on the ground slowly lowered, and the fighter plane that Finkel was riding was like a sword, leaving nothing behind in its path.
"It has been resolved. You can enter Europe safely." Henkel reminded: "The authorization I obtained for you has a time limit."
"How long?" asked Finkel.
"Eight hours."
"That's enough. Facing a target of Dragon King level, success or failure only takes a moment. If I die, remember to erect a monument for me." Finkel pondered, picked up the prepared liquor, brought the bottle to his mouth but then took it away, "The inscription clearly states that I am a half-blood hero, not a traitor. I was just deceived by the dragons, that's all."
"Of course." Henkel said a little tiredly, "If I am alive."
"Can I ask why your physical condition suddenly became like this?" Finkel didn't understand. "There were no signs."
"Hehehe... Do you think North America can really be spared from the disaster in this storm? In the past half month, I have suffered three assassination attempts at my most trusted subordinates and the young people I respect the most. Within forty-eight hours from now, the coordinates and information of seven families in North America have been exposed. You are about to arrive at the battlefield, and I think there is no need to hide anything from you." Han Gao was relieved as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
It's better to say it out loud than to hold it in.
Finkel was stunned. "Then why did you ask me to go to Rome? From what I know about you, at this time, you should want me to stay under your command and take charge of more important things at the moment."
"What is more important? The trivial matters of these half-blood families in North America? In the blink of an eye, all the enemies who used to fight with me in the field of interests fell. The situation changed so fast that even I couldn't react, and I didn't know what the right decision was. Family affairs do need to be resolved, but you, an outsider, can't handle it. Just represent me and the half-bloods in North America to charge against the dragons. Although Ange is annoying, he is indeed admirable in the war against dragons. Someone has to stand in front of everyone. Life and death are both honors."
"Why do you believe me?" Finkel felt inexplicably reluctant.
Why didn't Han Gao doubt it? Finkel was a traitor... At least from the perspective of the half-bloods, he was a damned guy.
Escaped from Kassel Academy and attacked the teacher as a student.
In theory, they were deceived by dragons, but if they could absolve themselves of responsibility and guilt by just talking, then the dead would be too pitiful.
There was no need for Henkel to accept guys like Finkel. Even if he killed Finkel when he came to seek refuge, no one would blame Henkel for anything. Instead, they would praise Henkel's might.
But Henkel accepted Finkel and provided him with a temporary hiding place when the situation changed.
At that time, Finkel had already prepared to assassinate Han Gao, and was willing to use his true strength to complete the task arranged by Han Qiu.
"We have known each other for almost ten years." Han Gao's tone was a little sad. "From the beginning, I knew that you were the guy sent by Ange to monitor me. I know your background very well, and your lies are full of loopholes. At first, I just wanted to tease you and then throw you back to the gate of Kassel College. Ange, the old rogue, wouldn't dare to say anything."
"I know that in order to gain your trust, Principal Ange and I revealed a lot of secrets of the secret party to you."
"I never trusted you from the beginning to the end, including when you came to see me this time. Some things have nothing to do with trust, they are just a kind of appreciation. I wish you had never stepped into the gate of Kassel College and stood behind me in the true sense."
"Why do you admire me like this?" Finkel never understood. "To be honest, I have always been wary of you."
He never asked about it, as he had always regarded it as Angers's mission.
It's just a task, just complete it.
"I was also on guard against you, but I didn't feel like it this time. Just let you go. I know you came to me for other reasons. For this little piece of land in North America, right?"
"Yeah." Finkel couldn't continue lying at this time, "Sorry, I'm still a traitor to dragons."
"I know that you are still a follower of Loki. Go as you please. This is the main reason why I sent you away. I really can't bear to kill you. Why do I admire you..." Han Gao spoke slowly across the phone.
The plane was speeding up, and there was no plan to land at the beginning. Finkel's plan was to parachute.
At this moment, Finkel was holding the bottle of wine but had not taken a sip.
EVA sat quietly beside him, her eyes fixed on the wine bottle, signaling him to pay attention to the mission and learn from past lessons.
Henkel talked about the afternoon many years ago when he took over the confidential file, which contained Finger's background and past. It was normal for Ange to be both an opponent and a partner, and to plant some undercover agents on each other.
Finkel was walking away along the street, and Henkel, who was standing on the roof, could see him clearly.
To understand a person, you need to open a door, and when Henkel opened the file, the door opened.
"I have seen your abilities and know your past. You are similar to me, but Ange pushed you onto a path that I do not approve of. It is rare for two people to be similar in the world, and I see another me in you. My subordinates are all from the family, but I am not. On the road to becoming the leader of North America, I lost what you lost, and I am glad that you can find it back. If it weren't for Ange, you would be better, and probably become another me. You don't need to be someone's tool, like me. I really want to see how far a person like me can go, so I won't have the heart to kill him."
Henkel's words are matched by his age.
Finkel could barely understand it, but he lacked some feeling.
He asked, “Is that all?”
"That's all."
"I don't understand."
"Maybe you will understand, maybe you will never understand. Go to your battlefield, I can see your position here." Henkel said.
"So you've been on guard against me all along." Finkel laughed dumbly: "Then why are you talking so much?"
"It's not a conflict."
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