Fu Xing tapped lightly on the desk a few times, "Just put out a word saying that Guardian Duke definitely won’t support Theresa."
"Is that enough?" Randall didn’t think that a mere sentence could influence those stubborn conservative ministers.
"That alone won’t suffice, we need to form an alliance."
After Fu Xing spoke, he pointed toward the door, "Look, isn’t someone coming to us voluntarily?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the housekeeper robot came to report that there were visitors.
"First, take them to the reception room."
After the housekeeper robot left, Fu Xing continued, "One Guardian Duke isn’t enough, then two, if two aren’t enough, then three. We just need to force the conservative ministers to give up on Theresa and support someone else."
"Though it’s tough to make such a decision, Murphy is a smart man."
Fu Xing’s handsome yet cold face revealed a hint of sinister intent, "I remember His Majesty has a few illegitimate children who have never been acknowledged by the Royal Family. You should find a smart and sensible one to send to Murphy."
"Commander, isn’t this move a bit too harsh?"
Fu Xing raised an eyebrow, "Can’t you speak properly?"
"That was a compliment."
"Get out, get out, get out." Fu Xing scolded with a smile.
"There’s another thing, we’ve found the whereabouts of Lin Qingfeng. Last month, our men almost captured him at the seventh satellite of the Capital Star System, but they hesitated to kill him because of his identity, and that old bastard escaped."
Randall was furious as he spoke.
Because Lin Qingfeng was truly both shameless and a bastard, nowhere near looking like a farmer, but clearly a brazen scoundrel.
Once caught by their men, he used Lady’s reputation to intimidate them, and he really caught them off guard for a moment.
"Hmm... came to the Capital Star System?" Fu Xing showed a thoughtful expression, "Suspend the arrest, he will definitely come to find Ah Foo if he’s on Capital Star, and he will deliver himself to us."
"Furthermore, Lin Qingfeng is definitely not Ah Foo’s father. To understand the issues with Ah Foo, we can only start with Lin Qingfeng." As Fu Xing spoke about this topic, he couldn’t help but massage his temples with a pained expression.
"Report," Monger’s voice sounded from outside.
"Come in, you’ve come just in time, go make a report for me. I need three months of marriage leave."
"Ah?" Monger was shocked by the Commander’s words, "You... you’re taking marriage leave? For three months?"
"Okay." Monger could already anticipate that with the Commander taking such a long marriage leave, countless people were going to be upset.
"I’ll apply immediately. Besides, the Military Department is still waiting for the Commander to report on the battle situation. There’s one hour left before the Marshal’s office appointment, you need to set off now."
Monger quickly glanced over the schedule on the work terminal, "The Information Propaganda Department hopes you can accept a formal interview. They’ve made many requests before, all rejected. This time, the Border Battle Situation Propaganda Department thinks it’s your duty as the general commanding the battle campaign to show off the Empire’s military might and honor to both domestic and international audiences."
"Then accept it! But I have limited time."
Monger looked surprised at his own commander, "Yes, I will give the Propaganda Department only ten minutes."
He believed that with the Propaganda Department’s unscrupulous journalists and media, they could definitely turn a ten-minute interview into a three-part major documentary.
They had that capability.
Last time, with a small anti-bandit operation by the Ninth Fleet, the Propaganda Department spun a whole fascinating aerial battle from just one picture.
The thought was simply mind-boggling, even more shameless than the unprincipled media on Star Network.