I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

I don't know if the person who took over the hardware of the causal calculation program after the Black Holy Infant was expelled from the Emperor's Building was the virtual squad leader, because the other party has remained silent, no matter how I call it, it will not respond.

However, judging from the fact that the explosion was stopped, the other party should not be the accomplice of the Black Holy Infant. Perhaps it is just that the virtual squad leader is too tired after repeated battles. At this time, he is integrating hardware functions and destroying the remaining forces of the Black Holy Infant. Talk to the outside world.

After finishing the Black Holy Infant, I turned around to rescue the squad leader, but as soon as Officer Ma and I climbed to the roof of the King Building, we saw that Huo Jiangdong had already pushed the squad leader onto the police helicopter, and Xiaoqin desperately rushed towards the helicopter that was about to take off. jumped over.

"I will never let you take the monitor away! Especially I can't let you take the monitor away! Otherwise, classmate Ye Lin will definitely blame me!"

This is what happened that night in the Imperial Building. With the squad leader as a hostage, Huo Jiangdong and two other fanatics boarded a helicopter and escaped, while Xiaoqin, who was eager to save people, became their No.2 hostage.

Later, at the small airport in Jiangbei School District, I proposed to exchange Xiaoqin with myself as a hostage, but by accident, Xiaoqin jumped back into the cabin by herself, and I became Huo Jiangdong’s No.3 hostage.

It's a pity that although most of my memory has been restored, the most critical part has not been completed-things after the Legacy 650 took off are still like a mess to me, I don't know how I got drunk and floated in a life jacket In the middle of the Pacific Ocean, I don't know where Xiaoqin and the squad leader were taken after I fell into the water.

The thing to do now is to go to the command center of Guantanamo Prison with Dr. Yu to meet with General Muller, apply for more meeting time with him, and give him the application form for Ai Shuqiao to improve the accommodation conditions.

No matter whether my memory can be fully recovered or not, as long as Ai Shuqiao reveals the scheduled route of the Legacy 650, the whereabouts of the squad leader and Xiaoqin should be revealed, right?I decided not to dig into my memory for the time being, but to focus on the things I had to do in front of me.

Accompanied by Dr. Yu and another American soldier, I walked into the command center of Guantanamo Prison. I felt that it was much narrower and simpler than I had imagined, and it was not even comparable to Amy’s principal’s office.

Narrowness is narrowness. From the eyes of passing soldiers, it can be seen that this command center is the heart of Guantanamo Prison, and any order issued from here must be carried out. In the eyes of the prisoners, General Muller can not only give them Take what you want, and hold the power of life and death in your hands.

General Müller, with a scar on his square chin, has white brows, a protruding forehead, and a sharp, manly face.He was wearing a neat military uniform, and the military cap was placed on the desk, next to his weather-beaten right hand - I saw a thick callus on the inside of his right index finger, which should be left by pulling the trigger all the year round.

"Isn't 15 minutes enough for you to talk?" General Muller sat behind his desk and raised his eyes at me. "I saw from the monitor that Ai Shuqiao gave you something. What is it?"

The news that I was carrying the simultaneous interpretation equipment had already reached his ears, so when he was talking to me, he didn't call the interpreter next to him.

"It's not something important," I took out the application form from my pocket, "Ai Shuqiao wants to improve the accommodation environment, this is an application form filled out in accordance with prison regulations, she said that she couldn't send it to you anyway .”

General Muller took the application form folded into a quarter, and did not open it immediately, but first teased the interpreter with the strange tone of the voice synthesized by the smart wristband, and then said to me:

"I heard that Chinese people respect their parents very much. Why do you always call your mother by her first name? Is my opinion outdated?"

"It's not important," I replied with a cold face. "Not everyone who gives birth to a child is worthy of respect. Please hurry up and approve Ai Shuqiao's request, otherwise I don't think she will honestly steer the plane." speak out."

"The dignified U.S. military will be coerced by an artificial intelligence, and Kennedy will die with regret..." General Muller sighed, and asked the translator to light a Cuban cigar. The application form was opened, and after looking at it for a few minutes with my face buried in the small font—

Without warning, the Cuban cigar fell from the corner of his mouth, almost igniting other documents on the desk, and the translator hurried over to clean them up in surprise and suspicion.

General Muller seemed to be absorbed by the application form. His eyes scanned the photo of Ai Shuqiao in the upper left corner several times, and then stared at Ai Shuqiao's handwriting as if he wanted to see through the paper.

Because of the Cuban climate, the room was indeed rather stuffy, but no one was dripping sweat from his forehead like General Muller, as if he had just come out of a sauna.

"This, this is..."

The rough hands holding the application form trembled uncontrollably, and no one understood what information General Mueller read from it.

No, I glanced at Ai Shuqiao's application form and the translation provided by the smart wristband, but I didn't find anything special!It’s nothing more than saying over and over again, “My accommodation is too bad, I hope I can change to a better place”—could it be that Ai Shuqiao used some metaphors and allusions in English, which can only be understood by people with a strong English background, or Can only those who know certain things understand?

Seeing General Muller sitting behind his desk drenched in sweat, I couldn't help urging him: "General, the other 15 minutes I applied for..."

"I won't approve it for you!" General Muller frowned deeply, Huo Di stood up from behind the desk, and took out the gun from the drawer, and pinned it to his fat waist like a bandit.

"General, you are..."

The translator didn't understand, so he went up to ask, but was pushed by General Muller, and his back hit the world map hanging on the wall.

"Why didn't you give Ye Lin time?" Dr. Yu asked puzzled, "We both have an agreement tomorrow..."

"Any agreement is fucked by Satan!" General Mueller swears. He folded Ai Shuqiao's application form and stuffed it into the pocket of his military uniform. He ignored us and walked straight outside the command center.

"General?" The soldier who accompanied us also showed a dumbfounded expression, but thinking that General Muller is often a maverick, he didn't dare to talk too much.

"What's the situation?" Dr. Yu and I followed General Mueller in puzzlement, and General Mueller took a big step, as if the situation was so critical that we couldn't delay any more.

"This has nothing to do with you!" General Mueller was obviously very impatient with us. "As for Ai Shuqiao's matter, the cooperation between China and the United States has now officially ended! For your safety, I advise you to leave Guantanamo immediately!"

"It's over?" Dr. Yu was startled, "This matter involves quite a lot, and the high-level officials of both parties are involved. You can't make the decision alone, right?"

I also said later: "What did Ai Shuqiao's application form say? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Are you going to kill her?"

"Kill her?" General Mueller let out two incomprehensible dry laughs, "This matter can't be solved by killing her..."

General Muller's mysterious posture almost drove me crazy, but this is his territory, and I am unarmed and unable to confront many American troops, so I have to follow General Mueller, wondering if he went to Ai Shuqiao's cell What exactly do you want to do.

It didn't take long for General Muller to walk outside Ai Shuqiao's cell, and the red iron door was firmly closed. Another soldier guarding here was very surprised to see the general coming, and immediately gave a standard military salute.

"General, you came here yourself..."

"Stop the bullshit! Open the cell door!"

This order almost roared from the depths of General Muller's throat. The soldier trembled in fright, and quickly took out the key and opened the cell door.

At this moment, Muller is not quite like an American general, but rather a bandit leader who occupies the mountain as king. As soon as the prison door was opened, he stepped in impatiently, and then looked at him with strange burning eyes. They threw themselves at Ai Shuqiao who was sitting in the center of the cell.

Compared with General Mueller's extremely unstable mood, Ai Shuqiao was calm and composed. She was the same as when I was talking to me before, with her fingers crossed and flat on the small wooden table in front of her. It didn't affect her in any way.

After General Mueller rushed into the cell, his breathing rate seemed to be twice as fast as before. In addition to observing Ai Shuqiao, he also observed the upper and lower corners of the entire cell, as if there was something invisible to others. terrible existence.

In the end, General Muller's eyes turned back to Ai Shuqiao, his tone became trembling and confused, which was extremely inconsistent with his hawkish soldier's appearance.

"how is this possible……"

Ai Shuqiao's mouth raised a slight smile, but she didn't speak.

A little bit of tears appeared under General Muller's eyes. I don't understand at all. What would make this American general with a heavy army in his hands so frightened that he shed tears.

"How is it possible... I'm already 56 years old..."

"It has nothing to do with age." Ai Shuqiao's voice was as calm as water.

"Is this true?" I noticed that General Mueller's knees were trembling, and he seemed to be seized by great fear.

Ai Shuqiao let out a breath forward, slowly and long, and then she smiled and said: "General, your heart will not lie to you, no matter how much you refuse to believe, it is useless."

At that moment, I saw Ai Shuqiao lose her spirit, and the fangs of the cobra reappeared in her eyes!

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