"He's back, it must be him."
An hour ago, in the City Hall, Ryan and Perares got into a car, both looking serious and quite troubled.
Perares pinched his brow, "You mean, the one in Europe is not a mimic, and the one in Washington... is him too?"
"It definitely is. It can't be a mimic. No one is that wildly audacious and confident in this era.
You've been to Europe; you know how stubborn European thought is, how stable their society is.
Do you really think that some alleged pedophile Central Committee member could make all of Europe take up—more precisely, conjure weapons, and attack the EU government in an organized manner across Europe?"
Indeed, if simple hatred could bring down a massive interest group, the world would be much simpler.
