"Maybe he was in the same situation as I am now!"

The big president sitting behind the table looked at the peaceful sky outside the window, showing no anxiety at all because of the little time left.

He was holding a wine glass in his hand, and at the same time he was holding a cigarette.

fine wine.

cigarette.

He looked at these people in front of him, these officials, warlord chiefs, some people who had a reputation in Mariro, big businessmen, and a few Penteos.

His expression was a bit dazed, and his eyes were out of focus. He tilted his head and looked out of the window, but everyone could feel that what he was looking at was not the sky outside the window, but the picture in a fragment of time and space!

He was fantasizing, fantasizing about his father's last moments.

After a while, he came back to his senses and took another sip of wine.

"The federal people are persecuting us so much, and there is nothing we can do about it. He and I have suffered the same thing."

"He chose faith and loyalty and inspired us with his life."

His voice gradually went down, and at this moment he could really feel the kind of his father in the last stage of his life... He couldn't say what kind of feeling it was.

He wasn't afraid at all, on the contrary, he was a little excited!

He knew how great what he was going to do and what he was going to bring to this country, but he still had to do it.

People can live without life, but they can't live without dreams!

Visions of the future, dreams, these things brought them to an end to their long and cruel reign.

Now he wants to light another lamp for this country that has suffered untold suffering and the people who live here.

He didn't know if it was right to do so, because from his point of view, if this lamp was lit, there was no doubt that this place would be plunged into struggle and struggle for a long time to come.

Many people will die because of this, but they can keep the last fire!

If he hadn't, probably not many people would have been hurt or even killed, but people would have ended up being numb and slaves to grief.

No one should be born a slave, he should do something.

No one in the room spoke, just quietly waiting for his decision.

He drank the wine in the glass, and then stood up holding the wine bottle somewhat unsatisfactorily. People all looked at him with respectful eyes.

A few minutes later, the central government broadcasting station started broadcasting to the entire territory of Maliro.

"I am... your President, and today, here I am, to apologize to each and every one of you for my incompetence."

"We may face more total defeat as the Federals take every inch of our land, plunder our wealth, harm our families, and enslave us!"

"But, my people, I know we will never compromise!"

"No matter how terrible the situation is, we will resist. This resistance to the unfairness of fate has always been deeply rooted in our bones!"

"Whoever he is!"

The president's voice entered everyone's ears through the radio. At this time, Mariro was completely silent. Everyone was sitting by the radio, listening to the words of the person they had never met, but whom they trusted. .

He laughed twice, "The federal people want me to submit the surrender document."

"I know better than anyone that if I did that, our backs would be broken!"

"I don't want to see Marillo become a slave farm for the Federation like Nagalil."

"I don't want to see the people of Marillo become slaves to the Confederates!"

"They threatened me with death to make me compromise!"

"But in this moment, I want to tell each and every one of you, there is no compromise!"

"In this world, there will be no Mariro people kneeling on the ground begging for survival, only Mariro people standing and dying in resistance and fighting!"

"They threatened me with death, then I will pay them death in return!"

"Everyone, please remember this moment!"

"No matter what happens to us in the future, the struggle will not stop!"

"Fight for freedom!"

"Fight for justice!"

"Forever loyal to the country!"

…

After more than a minute, just when people were wondering whether the broadcast was over, a hasty voice appeared.

"Just now...the President died in the presidential palace wearing the national flag..."

The great president is dead, he knows he can't fight against the federal people, as long as he is alive, he has to make a choice!

He has children, has a wife, and is in the Commonwealth.

He wondered if the Federals would take advantage of these.

As long as he was alive, some things were going to be troublesome, the Federation would blame him, and even the Marillos would think failure was his problem.

Gu Hom

When he is alive, people will gradually become slaves of the federal people in a way of "we are punishing him alone for his fault" with peace of mind!

These are not what he wants to see. What he wants to see is the common pursuit of everyone, which is to build a free and fair Mariro without war and exploitation and oppression!

His father had done this before, taking it easy when facing death head-on.

Now it's his turn. He needs to use death to wake up those sleeping people and let them understand something.

As he stands on the roof of the presidential palace, with the national flag draped over his shoulders, he is not afraid.

Even though he knew he was going to die soon.

He greedily looked at this nostalgic world, recalled every detail of his family, and finally, after swearing at Nanfang, he jumped forward.

In fact, the presidential palace is not very high, and the highest point is only about 30 meters, and it is still on the tallest tower, but this height is enough to fall to death.

He's just... swoosh... slap!

He fell **** the ground, he just looked like he was asleep, lying on the ground, the flag was his quilt.

But soon, blood began to overflow from his mouth and nose, from his body bit by bit, and he died.

No extra words!

When the news of his death spread throughout Mariro, everyone seemed to be vaguely aware of something, but they couldn't articulate it too clearly.

Mr. Truman also knew this, and then he fell into silence.

He has seen many people who are stupid, greedy and afraid of death, such as the rulers of Nagalil.

But he also realized that there is no shortage of idealistic lunatics in this world.

After being silent for half a minute for his colleague, he looked at the adjutant beside him and said, "Notify the front line, pay attention to the mood of the people in the occupied area, if there is a riot, suppress it immediately!"

"In addition, let the Ministry of National Defense come up with a more moderate policy. We can't..." He said in a daze, "Forget it, I will arrange this matter myself."

The value of Mariro's great president dead is far less than when he was alive.

The original plan was to "invite" the great president to the Federation to reunite with his family, and at the same time pass on what happened here to Mariro.

It would make the people of Marillo realize a whole different kind of president—

His family enjoys the best treatment in the Federation.

Living in a big house that ordinary people cannot afford, his wife enjoys a leisurely and rich life, and his children receive advanced elite education.

These pictures will make those people doubt him, and once doubt arises, it will never disappear!

This can influence people very well, and they will cooperate with the federal people in a kind of "even the president doesn't care why I struggle" thinking, and start to enjoy the simple life.

But...he **** killed himself!

If Mariro's strategy in the future remains as aggressive as it is now, it is very likely that Mariro will also become a quagmire. He has to find a way to solve Mariro's problem as soon as possible.

Originally, he planned to let the people from the Ministry of National Defense do it, but at such a moment, he thought of someone.

A man who is better at persuading others to accept anything he says - Lynch!

Yes!

Lynch!

He can always make people think that what he said is very reasonable, and then blindly trust him, maybe he can also help the Federation in this matter.

After arranging work, Mr. Truman returned to his study and called Lynch.

Now Lynch is not in the Federation, but on the front line in Amélia.

At this time, the Gefra people trusted Lynch more than ever before. Not only did he have something to do in the past, but he was also instructed by Mr. Truman.

Arranging a person whom both parties trust as a bond is the most correct way of diplomacy.

After receiving the call and briefly understanding the process and results of the matter, Lynch was also a little surprised.

His thinking is actually similar to that of Mr. Truman, there are always some "stupid" people in this world.

"What do you think we should do next?" Mr. Truman asked.

The relationship between the two is extraordinary, and Lynch didn't hide it. "Find a way to arrange for his child to take over his job as soon as possible. We must convince the people over there that the war is not for enslaving them."

"We waged war against Mariello in order to get rid of some cancers parasitic in the country of Mariro~lightnovelpub.net~ Those cancers are people who have contact with the Penteo people."

"They tried to destroy Marillo and we changed that."

"As for how a child manages a country, I believe you will know better than me!"

Mr. Truman couldn't help but said after listening, "You are such a bastard, Lynch!"

But then he added, "But you're a good bastard!"

"I will seriously consider this proposal. I have to say that your ideas are very inspiring to me!"

Through a few words from Lynch, Mr. Truman realized the benefits of doing so.

The child of President Mariro is still very young, only about ten years old. Of course, it is impossible for such a young child to manage a country well.

Then at this time, the importance of the Federation is reflected!