I don’t know if the person who took over the causal calculation program hardware after Black Holy Infant was expelled from the Imperial Building was the virtual squad leader, because the other party has remained silent and will not respond no matter how much I call.
General Mueller, who has a scar on his square chin, has white eyebrows, prominent forehead bones, and an angular face that is extremely masculine. He was wearing a straight military uniform, and his military cap was placed on his desk, next to his weathered right hand - I saw a thick callus on the inside of his right index finger, which should have been left by years of pulling triggers.
At the end, General Mueller turned his eyes back to Ai Shuqiao, and his tone became trembling and confused, which was extremely inconsistent with his hawkish military appearance.
"Stop talking nonsense! Open the cell door quickly!"
However, judging from the fact that the explosion was stopped, the other party should not be the accomplice of the Black Holy Infant. Perhaps the virtual squad leader was too tired after the continuous battles. At this time, he was integrating the hardware functions and annihilating the remaining Black Holy Infant forces. He had no time to fight with the Black Holy Infant. Talk to the outside world.
"What is going on?" Dr. Yu and I followed General Mueller in confusion. General Mueller took long steps, as if the situation was so endangered that he could not delay any more seconds.
At that moment, I saw Ai Shuqiao lose all her energy, and the cobra's fangs reappeared in her eyes!
Later, at the small airport in Jiangbei School District, I proposed to use myself as a hostage in exchange for Xiaoqin, but by some mistake, Xiaoqin jumped back into the cabin, and I became Huo Jiangdong's third hostage.
After taking care of the Black Holy Infant, I turned back to rescue the squad leader, but as soon as Officer Ma and I climbed to the rooftop of the King's Building, we saw that Huo Jiangdong had already pushed the squad leader onto the police helicopter, while Xiaoqin desperately rushed towards the helicopter that was about to take off. Jumped over.
Accompanied by Dr. Yu and another US soldier, I walked into the command center of Guantánamo Prison. I felt that the place was much narrower and simpler than I thought in advance, and it was not even as good as Amy's principal's office.
"This has nothing to do with age." Ai Shuqiao's voice was as calm as water.
"Isn't fifteen minutes not enough for you to talk?" General Mueller sat behind his desk and raised his eyes at me. "I saw from the monitor that Ai Shuqiao gave you something. What was it?"
Narrow is narrow. It can be seen from the eyes of the soldiers passing by that this command center is the heart of Guantánamo Prison. Any orders issued from here must be executed. In the eyes of the prisoners, General Mueller can not only give them Take and take away, but still hold the power of life and death.
"I will never let you take the monitor away! Especially I won't let you take the monitor away! Otherwise, classmate Ye Lin will definitely blame me!"
The rough hands holding the application form were shaking violently uncontrollably, and no one understood what information General Mueller read from it.
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 every corner of the entire cell, as if there was something invisible to others. of terrifying existence.
"This has nothing to do with you!" General Mueller was obviously very impatient with us. "As for Ai Shuqiao, the cooperation between China and the United States has now officially ended! For your safety, I advise you to leave Guantanamo immediately!"
Narrow is narrow. It can be seen from the eyes of the soldiers passing by that this command center is the heart of Guantánamo Prison. Any orders issued from here must be executed. In the eyes of the prisoners, General Mueller can not only give them Take and take away, but still hold the power of life and death.
I don’t know if the person who took over the causal calculation program hardware after Black Holy Infant was expelled from the Imperial Building was the virtual squad leader, because the other party has remained silent and will not respond no matter how much I call.
"Stop talking nonsense! Open the cell door quickly!"
I don’t know if the person who took over the causal calculation program hardware after Black Holy Infant was expelled from the Imperial Building was the virtual squad leader, because the other party has remained silent and will not respond no matter how much I call.
"I will never let you take the monitor away! Especially I won'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 fled, while Xiao Qin, who was eager to save people, became their second hostage.
General Mueller, who has a scar on his square chin, has white eyebrows, prominent forehead bones, and an angular face that is extremely masculine. He was wearing a straight military uniform, and his military cap was placed on his desk, next to his weathered right hand - I saw a thick callus on the inside of his right index finger, which should have been left by years of pulling triggers.
I also said from behind: "What did Ai Shuqiao say in her application form? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Do you want to kill her?"
Later, at the small airport in Jiangbei School District, I proposed to use myself as a hostage in exchange for Xiaoqin, but by some mistake, Xiaoqin jumped back into the cabin, and I became Huo Jiangdong's third hostage.
General Mueller's whole energy seemed to be sucked into the application form. His eyes glanced at 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.
"Isn't fifteen minutes not enough for you to talk?" General Mueller sat behind his desk and raised his eyes at me. "I saw from the monitor that Ai Shuqiao gave you something. What was it?"
This order was almost shouted from the depths of General Mueller's throat. The soldier was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly took out the key and opened the cell door.
"This, this is..."
I also said from behind: "What did Ai Shuqiao say in her application form? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Do you want to kill her?"
There were actually a few tears under General Mueller's eyes. I couldn't understand at all what could make this American general with a large number of troops scared to tears.
The immediate thing to do is to go to the command center of Guantánamo Prison with Dr. Yu to meet with General Mueller, apply for more meeting time from him, and give him Ai Shuqiao's application form for improved accommodation conditions.
At that moment, I saw Ai Shuqiao lose all her energy, and the cobra's fangs reappeared in her eyes!
Unfortunately, although most of my memory has been restored, the most critical part has not been completed. What happened after the Legacy 650 took off is still like a blur to me. I don’t know how I ended up floating drunk and wearing 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.
I also said from behind: "What did Ai Shuqiao say in her application form? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Do you want to kill her?"
"I won't grant it to you!" General Mueller frowned deeply. He stood up from behind his desk and took out his gun from the drawer. He stuck it on his fat waist like a bandit.
The immediate thing to do is to go to the command center of Guantánamo Prison with Dr. Yu to meet with General Mueller, apply for more meeting time from him, and give him Ai Shuqiao's application form for improved accommodation conditions.
"How is it possible... I am 56 years old..."
"I won't grant it to you!" General Mueller frowned deeply. He stood up from behind his desk and took out his gun from the drawer. He stuck it on his fat waist like a bandit.
Compared to General Mueller's extremely unstable mood, Ai Shuqiao was calm and composed. She was just like when she was talking to me before, with her hands crossed and flat on the small wooden table in front of her. General Mueller had the pistol inserted in her waist. It didn't have any impact on her.
Regardless of whether my memory can be fully restored, as long as Ai Shuqiao reveals the planned route of Legacy 650, the squad leader and Xiaoqin's whereabouts should be revealed, right? I decided not to dig into my memory for the time being, but to focus on what I had to do in front of me.
There were actually a few tears under General Mueller's eyes. I couldn't understand at all what could make this American general with a large number of troops scared to tears.
This order was almost shouted from the depths of General Mueller's throat. The soldier was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly took out the key and opened the cell door.
"Stop talking nonsense! Open the cell door quickly!"
Unfortunately, although most of my memory has been restored, the most critical part has not been completed. What happened after the Legacy 650 took off is still like a blur to me. I don’t know how I ended up floating drunk and wearing 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.
General Mueller's mysterious posture almost drove me crazy, but this was their territory, and I was unarmed and couldn't fight against the many American troops, so I had to follow General Mueller to find out where he was going to Ai Shuqiao's cell. What exactly do you want to do.
The immediate thing to do is to go to the command center of Guantánamo Prison with Dr. Yu to meet with General Mueller, apply for more meeting time from him, and give him Ai Shuqiao's application form for improved accommodation conditions.
Accompanied by Dr. Yu and another US soldier, I walked into the command center of Guantánamo Prison. I felt that the place was much narrower and simpler than I thought in advance, and it was not even as good as Amy's principal's office.
It didn't take long for General Mueller to walk outside Ai Shuqiao's cell. The red iron door was firmly closed. Another soldier guarding here was very surprised to see the general coming in person and immediately performed a standard military salute.
"This has nothing to do with you!" General Mueller was obviously very impatient with us. "As for Ai Shuqiao, the cooperation between China and the United States has now officially ended! For your safety, I advise you to leave Guantanamo immediately!"
"This has nothing to do with age." Ai Shuqiao's voice was as calm as water.
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 conditions are too bad, I hope I can change to a better place" - Could it be that Ai Shuqiao used some metaphors and allusions in English that only people with a strong English background can understand, or only people with a strong English background can understand it? Do only people who know certain things understand
"General?" The soldier who accompanied us also showed a dumbfounded expression, but considering that General Mueller often behaved independently, he did not dare to say anything.
"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 get it to you before anyway. .”
"Isn't fifteen minutes not enough for you to talk?" General Mueller sat behind his desk and raised his eyes at me. "I saw from the monitor that Ai Shuqiao gave you something. What was it?"
Narrow is narrow. It can be seen from the eyes of the soldiers passing by that this command center is the heart of Guantánamo Prison. Any orders issued from here must be executed. In the eyes of the prisoners, General Mueller can not only give them Take and take away, but still hold the power of life and death.
I saw General Mueller sitting behind his desk, sweating profusely, and I couldn't help but urge him: "General, I have another fifteen minutes to apply..."
Regardless of whether my memory can be fully restored, as long as Ai Shuqiao reveals the planned route of Legacy 650, the squad leader and Xiaoqin's whereabouts should be revealed, right? I decided not to dig into my memory for the time being, but to focus on what I had to do in front of me.
"Kill her?" General Mueller made two puzzling laughs, "This matter cannot be solved by killing her..."
"I heard that Chinese people respect their parents very much. Why do you always call your mother by her first name? Are my views outdated?"
"This has nothing to do with age." Ai Shuqiao's voice was as calm as water.
I saw General Mueller sitting behind his desk, sweating profusely, and I couldn't help but urge him: "General, I have another fifteen minutes to apply..."
The immediate thing to do is to go to the command center of Guantánamo Prison with Dr. Yu to meet with General Mueller, apply for more meeting time from him, and give him Ai Shuqiao's application form for improved accommodation conditions.
General Mueller, who has a scar on his square chin, has white eyebrows, prominent forehead bones, and an angular face that is extremely masculine. He was wearing a straight military uniform, and his military cap was placed on his desk, next to his weathered right hand - I saw a thick callus on the inside of his right index finger, which should have been left by years of pulling triggers.
I don’t know if the person who took over the causal calculation program hardware after Black Holy Infant was expelled from the Imperial Building was the virtual squad leader, because the other party has remained silent and will not respond no matter how much I call.
"I will never let you take the monitor away! Especially I won't let you take the monitor away! Otherwise, classmate Ye Lin will definitely blame me!"
"I won't grant it to you!" General Mueller frowned deeply. He stood up from behind his desk and took out his gun from the drawer. He stuck it on his fat waist like a bandit.
"Isn't fifteen minutes not enough for you to talk?" General Mueller sat behind his desk and raised his eyes at me. "I saw from the monitor that Ai Shuqiao gave you something. What was it?"
However, judging from the fact that the explosion was stopped, the other party should not be the accomplice of the Black Holy Infant. Perhaps the virtual squad leader was too tired after the continuous battles. At this time, he was integrating the hardware functions and annihilating the remaining Black Holy Infant forces. He had no time to fight with the Black Holy Infant. Talk to the outside world.
"The dignified U.S. military will actually be coerced by an artificial intelligence, and Kennedy will die in silence..." General Mueller sighed, and asked the translator to light a Cuban cigar. Then he held the cigar in his mouth and slowly wrote Ai Shuqiao's application. After opening the watch and burying his face to read it for a few minutes because of the small font size - without warning, the Cuban cigar fell from the corner of his mouth and almost ignited other documents on the desk. The translator hurried away in surprise and confusion. Run over and clean up.
Due to the climate in Cuba, the room was indeed hot and stuffy, but no one had large drops of sweat streaming from their foreheads like General Mueller, as if he had just come out of a sauna.
"This, this is..."
I saw General Mueller sitting behind his desk, sweating profusely, and I couldn't help but urge him: "General, I have another fifteen minutes to apply..."
The news that I was carrying simultaneous interpretation equipment had already reached his ears, so he didn't call the thin and numb translator next to him when he was talking to me.
General Mueller took the application form folded into a quarter size and did not open it immediately. Instead, he teased the translator about the weird accent of the smart wristband's synthesized voice, and then said to me:
Regardless of whether my memory can be fully restored, as long as Ai Shuqiao reveals the planned route of Legacy 650, the squad leader and Xiaoqin's whereabouts should be revealed, right? I decided not to dig into my memory for the time being, but to focus on what I had to do in front of me.
"This, this is..."
"I will never let you take the monitor away! Especially I won't let you take the monitor away! Otherwise, classmate Ye Lin will definitely blame me!"
After taking care of the Black Holy Infant, I turned back to rescue the squad leader, but as soon as Officer Ma and I climbed to the rooftop of the King's Building, we saw that Huo Jiangdong had already pushed the squad leader onto the police helicopter, while Xiaoqin desperately rushed towards the helicopter that was about to take off. Jumped over.
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 fled, while Xiao Qin, who was eager to save people, became their second hostage.
"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 get it to you before anyway. .”
Unfortunately, although most of my memory has been restored, the most critical part has not been completed. What happened after the Legacy 650 took off is still like a blur to me. I don’t know how I ended up floating drunk and wearing 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.
Later, at the small airport in Jiangbei School District, I proposed to use myself as a hostage in exchange for Xiaoqin, but by some mistake, Xiaoqin jumped back into the cabin, and I became Huo Jiangdong's third hostage.
General Mueller's mysterious posture almost drove me crazy, but this was their territory, and I was unarmed and couldn't fight against the many American troops, so I had to follow General Mueller to find out where he was going to Ai Shuqiao's cell. What exactly do you want to do.
General Mueller took the application form folded into a quarter size and did not open it immediately. Instead, he teased the translator about the weird accent of the smart wristband's synthesized voice, and then said to me:
Narrow is narrow. It can be seen from the eyes of the soldiers passing by that this command center is the heart of Guantánamo Prison. Any orders issued from here must be executed. In the eyes of the prisoners, General Mueller can not only give them Take and take away, but still hold the power of life and death.
"This, this is..."
After taking care of the Black Holy Infant, I turned back to rescue the squad leader, but as soon as Officer Ma and I climbed to the rooftop of the King's Building, we saw that Huo Jiangdong had already pushed the squad leader onto the police helicopter, while Xiaoqin desperately rushed towards the helicopter that was about to take off. Jumped over.
The news that I was carrying simultaneous interpretation equipment had already reached his ears, so he didn't call the thin and numb translator next to him when he was talking to me.
At this moment, Mueller looked less like a U.S. military general and more like a bandit leader who was king of the mountain. As soon as the cell door opened, he impatiently stepped in, and then turned his strange and burning eyes. He turned to Ai Shuqiao, who was sitting in the center of the cell.
"How can it be… "
"How is it possible... I am 56 years old..."
"I heard that Chinese people respect their parents very much. Why do you always call your mother by her first name? Are my views outdated?"
At the end, General Mueller turned his eyes back to Ai Shuqiao, and his tone became trembling and confused, which was extremely inconsistent with his hawkish military appearance.
"General, come here in person..."
"It's not important," I replied coldly, "not everyone who gives birth to a child is worthy of respect. Please approve Ai Shuqiao's request as soon as possible, otherwise I don't think she will be honest about the flight route. speak out."
Compared to General Mueller's extremely unstable mood, Ai Shuqiao was calm and composed. She was just like when she was talking to me before, with her hands crossed and flat on the small wooden table in front of her. General Mueller had the pistol inserted in her waist. It didn't have any impact on her.
Ai Shuqiao gently exhaled forward, slowly and longly, and then she smiled and said: "General, your heart will not lie to you, and it is useless no matter how hard you refuse to believe it."
"Kill her?" General Mueller made two puzzling laughs, "This matter cannot be solved by killing her..."
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 conditions are too bad, I hope I can change to a better place" - Could it be that Ai Shuqiao used some metaphors and allusions in English that only people with a strong English background can understand, or only people with a strong English background can understand it? Do only people who know certain things understand
"I won't grant it to you!" General Mueller frowned deeply. He stood up from behind his desk and took out his gun from the drawer. He stuck it on his fat waist like a bandit.
"The dignified U.S. military will actually be coerced by an artificial intelligence, and Kennedy will die in silence..." General Mueller sighed, and asked the translator to light a Cuban cigar. Then he held the cigar in his mouth and slowly wrote Ai Shuqiao's application. After opening the watch and burying his face to read it for a few minutes because of the small font size - without warning, the Cuban cigar fell from the corner of his mouth and almost ignited other documents on the desk. The translator hurried away in surprise and confusion. Run over and clean up.
"Stop talking nonsense! Open the cell door quickly!"
"It's not important," I replied coldly, "not everyone who gives birth to a child is worthy of respect. Please approve Ai Shuqiao's request as soon as possible, otherwise I don't think she will be honest about the flight route. speak out."
I also said from behind: "What did Ai Shuqiao say in her application form? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Do you want to kill her?"
General Mueller, who has a scar on his square chin, has white eyebrows, prominent forehead bones, and an angular face that is extremely masculine. He was wearing a straight military uniform, and his military cap was placed on his desk, next to his weathered right hand - I saw a thick callus on the inside of his right index finger, which should have been left by years of pulling triggers.
This order was almost shouted from the depths of General Mueller's throat. The soldier was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly took out the key and opened the cell door.
General Mueller's whole energy seemed to be sucked into the application form. His eyes glanced at 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.
"Any agreement must go to hell!" General Mueller swore. He folded Ai Shuqiao's application form and stuffed it into his uniform pocket. He ignored us and walked straight out of the command center.
"Is this true?" I found that General Mueller's knees were shaking, and he seemed to be gripped by huge fear throughout his body and mind.
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 fled, while Xiao Qin, who was eager to save people, became their second hostage.
Due to the climate in Cuba, the room was indeed hot and stuffy, but no one had large drops of sweat streaming from their foreheads like General Mueller, as if he had just come out of a sauna.
After taking care of the Black Holy Infant, I turned back to rescue the squad leader, but as soon as Officer Ma and I climbed to the rooftop of the King's Building, we saw that Huo Jiangdong had already pushed the squad leader onto the police helicopter, while Xiaoqin desperately rushed towards the helicopter that was about to take off. Jumped over.
The translator went up to ask without knowing why, but was pushed by General Mueller, causing his back to hit the world map hanging on the wall.
"It's not important," I replied coldly, "not everyone who gives birth to a child is worthy of respect. Please approve Ai Shuqiao's request as soon as possible, otherwise I don't think she will be honest about the flight route. speak out."
"How is it possible... I am 56 years old..."
I don’t know if the person who took over the causal calculation program hardware after Black Holy Infant was expelled from the Imperial Building was the virtual squad leader, because the other party has remained silent and will not respond no matter how much I call.
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 conditions are too bad, I hope I can change to a better place" - Could it be that Ai Shuqiao used some metaphors and allusions in English that only people with a strong English background can understand, or only people with a strong English background can understand it? Do only people who know certain things understand
"How is it possible... I am 56 years old..."
"This, this is..."
"Why not grant Ye Lin time?" Dr. Yu asked doubtfully, "We will have an agreement tomorrow morning..."
At the end, General Mueller turned his eyes back to Ai Shuqiao, and his tone became trembling and confused, which was extremely inconsistent with his hawkish military appearance.
"Stop talking nonsense! Open the cell door quickly!"
The rough hands holding the application form were shaking violently uncontrollably, and no one understood what information General Mueller read from it.
"Is it over?" Dr. Yu was shocked. "This matter involves quite a lot. Senior officials from both sides are involved. You can't decide it alone, right?"
"General, what are you..."
This order was almost shouted from the depths of General Mueller's throat. The soldier was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly took out the key and opened the cell door.
"Isn't fifteen minutes not enough for you to talk?" General Mueller sat behind his desk and raised his eyes at me. "I saw from the monitor that Ai Shuqiao gave you something. What was 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 conditions are too bad, I hope I can change to a better place" - Could it be that Ai Shuqiao used some metaphors and allusions in English that only people with a strong English background can understand, or only people with a strong English background can understand it? Do only people who know certain things understand
Ai Shuqiao gently exhaled forward, slowly and longly, and then she smiled and said: "General, your heart will not lie to you, and it is useless no matter how hard you refuse to believe it."
The translator went up to ask without knowing why, but was pushed by General Mueller, causing his back to hit the world map hanging on the wall.
I saw General Mueller sitting behind his desk, sweating profusely, and I couldn't help but urge him: "General, I have another fifteen minutes to apply..."
I saw General Mueller sitting behind his desk, sweating profusely, and I couldn't help but urge him: "General, I have another fifteen minutes to apply..."
"Is this true?" I found that General Mueller's knees were shaking, and he seemed to be gripped by huge fear throughout his body and mind.
It didn't take long for General Mueller to walk outside Ai Shuqiao's cell. The red iron door was firmly closed. Another soldier guarding here was very surprised to see the general coming in person and immediately performed a standard military salute.
"How is it possible... I am 56 years old..."
"It's not important," I replied coldly, "not everyone who gives birth to a child is worthy of respect. Please approve Ai Shuqiao's request as soon as possible, otherwise I don't think she will be honest about the flight route. speak out."
"I won't grant it to you!" General Mueller frowned deeply. He stood up from behind his desk and took out his gun from the drawer. He stuck it on his fat waist like a bandit.
The immediate thing to do is to go to the command center of Guantánamo Prison with Dr. Yu to meet with General Mueller, apply for more meeting time from him, and give him Ai Shuqiao's application form for improved accommodation conditions.
"General, come here in person..."
"How is it possible... I am 56 years old..."
"I heard that Chinese people respect their parents very much. Why do you always call your mother by her first name? Are my views outdated?"
"This has nothing to do with age." Ai Shuqiao's voice was as calm as water.
I don’t know if the person who took over the causal calculation program hardware after Black Holy Infant was expelled from the Imperial Building was the virtual squad leader, because the other party has remained silent and will not respond no matter how much I call.
There were actually a few tears under General Mueller's eyes. I couldn't understand at all what could make this American general with a large number of troops scared to tears.
However, judging from the fact that the explosion was stopped, the other party should not be the accomplice of the Black Holy Infant. Perhaps the virtual squad leader was too tired after the continuous battles. At this time, he was integrating the hardware functions and annihilating the remaining Black Holy Infant forces. He had no time to fight with the Black Holy Infant. Talk to the outside world.
"General, what are you..."
Narrow is narrow. It can be seen from the eyes of the soldiers passing by that this command center is the heart of Guantánamo Prison. Any orders issued from here must be executed. In the eyes of the prisoners, General Mueller can not only give them Take and take away, but still hold the power of life and death.
It didn't take long for General Mueller to walk outside Ai Shuqiao's cell. The red iron door was firmly closed. Another soldier guarding here was very surprised to see the general coming in person and immediately performed a standard military salute.
The translator went up to ask without knowing why, but was pushed by General Mueller, causing his back to hit the world map hanging on the wall.
"This has nothing to do with age." Ai Shuqiao's voice was as calm as water.
General Mueller's whole energy seemed to be sucked into the application form. His eyes glanced at 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.
A slight smile appeared on Ai Shuqiao's lips, but she did not speak.
"Why not grant Ye Lin time?" Dr. Yu asked doubtfully, "We will have an agreement tomorrow morning..."
The translator went up to ask without knowing why, but was pushed by General Mueller, causing his back to hit the world map hanging on the wall.
Later, at the small airport in Jiangbei School District, I proposed to use myself as a hostage in exchange for Xiaoqin, but by some mistake, Xiaoqin jumped back into the cabin, and I became Huo Jiangdong's third hostage.
"What is going on?" Dr. Yu and I followed General Mueller in confusion. General Mueller took long steps, as if the situation was so endangered that he could not delay any more seconds.
At the end, General Mueller turned his eyes back to Ai Shuqiao, and his tone became trembling and confused, which was extremely inconsistent with his hawkish military appearance.
"How can it be… "
At that moment, I saw Ai Shuqiao lose all her energy, and the cobra's fangs reappeared in her eyes!
"It's not important," I replied coldly, "not everyone who gives birth to a child is worthy of respect. Please approve Ai Shuqiao's request as soon as possible, otherwise I don't think she will be honest about the flight route. speak out."
"Why not grant Ye Lin time?" Dr. Yu asked doubtfully, "We will have an agreement tomorrow morning..."
"Any agreement must go to hell!" General Mueller swore. He folded Ai Shuqiao's application form and stuffed it into his uniform pocket. He ignored us and walked straight out of the command center.
I also said from behind: "What did Ai Shuqiao say in her application form? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Do you want to kill her?"
"The dignified U.S. military will actually be coerced by an artificial intelligence, and Kennedy will die in silence..." General Mueller sighed, and asked the translator to light a Cuban cigar. Then he held the cigar in his mouth and slowly wrote Ai Shuqiao's application. After opening the watch and burying his face to read it for a few minutes because of the small font size - without warning, the Cuban cigar fell from the corner of his mouth and almost ignited other documents on the desk. The translator hurried away in surprise and confusion. Run over and clean up.
The immediate thing to do is to go to the command center of Guantánamo Prison with Dr. Yu to meet with General Mueller, apply for more meeting time from him, and give him Ai Shuqiao's application form for improved accommodation conditions.
A slight smile appeared on Ai Shuqiao's lips, but she did not speak.
Ai Shuqiao gently exhaled forward, slowly and longly, and then she smiled and said: "General, your heart will not lie to you, and it is useless no matter how hard you refuse to believe it."
It didn't take long for General Mueller to walk outside Ai Shuqiao's cell. The red iron door was firmly closed. Another soldier guarding here was very surprised to see the general coming in person and immediately performed a standard military salute.
"General?" The soldier who accompanied us also showed a dumbfounded expression, but considering that General Mueller often behaved independently, he did not dare to say anything.
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 conditions are too bad, I hope I can change to a better place" - Could it be that Ai Shuqiao used some metaphors and allusions in English that only people with a strong English background can understand, or only people with a strong English background can understand it? Do only people who know certain things understand
"General?" The soldier who accompanied us also showed a dumbfounded expression, but considering that General Mueller often behaved independently, he did not dare to say anything.
At that moment, I saw Ai Shuqiao lose all her energy, and the cobra's fangs reappeared in her eyes!
However, judging from the fact that the explosion was stopped, the other party should not be the accomplice of the Black Holy Infant. Perhaps the virtual squad leader was too tired after the continuous battles. At this time, he was integrating the hardware functions and annihilating the remaining Black Holy Infant forces. He had no time to fight with the Black Holy Infant. Talk to the outside world.
There were actually a few tears under General Mueller's eyes. I couldn't understand at all what could make this American general with a large number of troops scared to tears.
"What is going on?" Dr. Yu and I followed General Mueller in confusion. General Mueller took long steps, as if the situation was so endangered that he could not delay any more seconds.
After taking care of the Black Holy Infant, I turned back to rescue the squad leader, but as soon as Officer Ma and I climbed to the rooftop of the King's Building, we saw that Huo Jiangdong had already pushed the squad leader onto the police helicopter, while Xiaoqin desperately rushed towards the helicopter that was about to take off. Jumped over.
General Mueller's mysterious posture almost drove me crazy, but this was their territory, and I was unarmed and couldn't fight against the many American troops, so I had to follow General Mueller to find out where he was going to Ai Shuqiao's cell. What exactly do you want to do.
The rough hands holding the application form were shaking violently uncontrollably, and no one understood what information General Mueller read from it.
"Stop talking nonsense! Open the cell door quickly!"
I saw General Mueller sitting behind his desk, sweating profusely, and I couldn't help but urge him: "General, I have another fifteen minutes to apply..."
Regardless of whether my memory can be fully restored, as long as Ai Shuqiao reveals the planned route of Legacy 650, the squad leader and Xiaoqin's whereabouts should be revealed, right? I decided not to dig into my memory for the time being, but to focus on what I had to do in front of me.
"Any agreement must go to hell!" General Mueller swore. He folded Ai Shuqiao's application form and stuffed it into his uniform pocket. He ignored us and walked straight out of the command center.
"This has nothing to do with you!" General Mueller was obviously very impatient with us. "As for Ai Shuqiao, the cooperation between China and the United States has now officially ended! For your safety, I advise you to leave Guantanamo immediately!"
Accompanied by Dr. Yu and another US soldier, I walked into the command center of Guantánamo Prison. I felt that the place was much narrower and simpler than I thought in advance, and it was not even as good as Amy's principal's office.
"General, what are you..."
Narrow is narrow. It can be seen from the eyes of the soldiers passing by that this command center is the heart of Guantánamo Prison. Any orders issued from here must be executed. In the eyes of the prisoners, General Mueller can not only give them Take and take away, but still hold the power of life and death.
"What is going on?" Dr. Yu and I followed General Mueller in confusion. General Mueller took long steps, as if the situation was so endangered that he could not delay any more seconds.
There were actually a few tears under General Mueller's eyes. I couldn't understand at all what could make this American general with a large number of troops scared to tears.
I also said from behind: "What did Ai Shuqiao say in her application form? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Do you want to kill her?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Open the cell door quickly!"
"Is it over?" Dr. Yu was shocked. "This matter involves quite a lot. Senior officials from both sides are involved. You can't decide it alone, right?"
"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 get it to you before anyway. .”
Unfortunately, although most of my memory has been restored, the most critical part has not been completed. What happened after the Legacy 650 took off is still like a blur to me. I don’t know how I ended up floating drunk and wearing 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.
Ai Shuqiao gently exhaled forward, slowly and longly, and then she smiled and said: "General, your heart will not lie to you, and it is useless no matter how hard you refuse to believe it."
"The dignified U.S. military will actually be coerced by an artificial intelligence, and Kennedy will die in silence..." General Mueller sighed, and asked the translator to light a Cuban cigar. Then he held the cigar in his mouth and slowly wrote Ai Shuqiao's application. After opening the watch and burying his face to read it for a few minutes because of the small font size - without warning, the Cuban cigar fell from the corner of his mouth and almost ignited other documents on the desk. The translator hurried away in surprise and confusion. Run over and clean up.
I also said from behind: "What did Ai Shuqiao say in her application form? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Do you want to kill her?"
"What is going on?" Dr. Yu and I followed General Mueller in confusion. General Mueller took long steps, as if the situation was so endangered that he could not delay any more seconds.
"I won't grant it to you!" General Mueller frowned deeply. He stood up from behind his desk and took out his gun from the drawer. He stuck it on his fat waist like a bandit.
Unfortunately, although most of my memory has been restored, the most critical part has not been completed. What happened after the Legacy 650 took off is still like a blur to me. I don’t know how I ended up floating drunk and wearing 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.
I don’t know if the person who took over the causal calculation program hardware after Black Holy Infant was expelled from the Imperial Building was the virtual squad leader, because the other party has remained silent and will not respond no matter how much I call.
"Kill her?" General Mueller made two puzzling laughs, "This matter cannot be solved by killing her..."
However, judging from the fact that the explosion was stopped, the other party should not be the accomplice of the Black Holy Infant. Perhaps the virtual squad leader was too tired after the continuous battles. At this time, he was integrating the hardware functions and annihilating the remaining Black Holy Infant forces. He had no time to fight with the Black Holy Infant. Talk to the outside world.
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 fled, while Xiao Qin, who was eager to save people, became their second hostage.
I also said from behind: "What did Ai Shuqiao say in her application form? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Do you want to kill her?"
"General, what are you..."
The translator went up to ask without knowing why, but was pushed by General Mueller, causing his back to hit the world map hanging on the wall.
General Mueller's mysterious posture almost drove me crazy, but this was their territory, and I was unarmed and couldn't fight against the many American troops, so I had to follow General Mueller to find out where he was going to Ai Shuqiao's cell. What exactly do you want to do.
"Is this true?" I found that General Mueller's knees were shaking, and he seemed to be gripped by huge fear throughout his body and mind.
"Stop talking nonsense! Open the cell door quickly!"
At that moment, I saw Ai Shuqiao lose all her energy, and the cobra's fangs reappeared in her eyes!
At that moment, I saw Ai Shuqiao lose all her energy, and the cobra's fangs reappeared in her eyes!
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 fled, while Xiao Qin, who was eager to save people, became their second hostage.
"Is it over?" Dr. Yu was shocked. "This matter involves quite a lot. Senior officials from both sides are involved. You can't decide it alone, right?"
It didn't take long for General Mueller to walk outside Ai Shuqiao's cell. The red iron door was firmly closed. Another soldier guarding here was very surprised to see the general coming in person and immediately performed a standard military salute.
I also said from behind: "What did Ai Shuqiao say in her application form? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Do you want to kill her?"
A slight smile appeared on Ai Shuqiao's lips, but she did not speak.
Unfortunately, although most of my memory has been restored, the most critical part has not been completed. What happened after the Legacy 650 took off is still like a blur to me. I don’t know how I ended up floating drunk and wearing 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.
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 every corner of the entire cell, as if there was something invisible to others. of terrifying existence.
"I will never let you take the monitor away! Especially I won't let you take the monitor away! Otherwise, classmate Ye Lin will definitely blame me!"
"General, come here in person..."
"General, come here in person..."
"General, what are you..."
"Isn't fifteen minutes not enough for you to talk?" General Mueller sat behind his desk and raised his eyes at me. "I saw from the monitor that Ai Shuqiao gave you something. What was it?"
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 fled, while Xiao Qin, who was eager to save people, became their second hostage.
"Stop talking nonsense! Open the cell door quickly!"
General Mueller's mysterious posture almost drove me crazy, but this was their territory, and I was unarmed and couldn't fight against the many American troops, so I had to follow General Mueller to find out where he was going to Ai Shuqiao's cell. What exactly do you want to do.
"The dignified U.S. military will actually be coerced by an artificial intelligence, and Kennedy will die in silence..." General Mueller sighed, and asked the translator to light a Cuban cigar. Then he held the cigar in his mouth and slowly wrote Ai Shuqiao's application. After opening the watch and burying his face to read it for a few minutes because of the small font size - without warning, the Cuban cigar fell from the corner of his mouth and almost ignited other documents on the desk. The translator hurried away in surprise and confusion. Run over and clean up.
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 every corner of the entire cell, as if there was something invisible to others. of terrifying existence.
This order was almost shouted from the depths of General Mueller's throat. The soldier was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly took out the key and opened the cell door.
The immediate thing to do is to go to the command center of Guantánamo Prison with Dr. Yu to meet with General Mueller, apply for more meeting time from him, and give him Ai Shuqiao's application form for improved accommodation conditions.
"Kill her?" General Mueller made two puzzling laughs, "This matter cannot be solved by killing her..."
At the end, General Mueller turned his eyes back to Ai Shuqiao, and his tone became trembling and confused, which was extremely inconsistent with his hawkish military appearance.
At this moment, Mueller looked less like a U.S. military general and more like a bandit leader who was king of the mountain. As soon as the cell door opened, he impatiently stepped in, and then turned his strange and burning eyes. He turned to Ai Shuqiao, who was sitting in the center of the cell.
At the end, General Mueller turned his eyes back to Ai Shuqiao, and his tone became trembling and confused, which was extremely inconsistent with his hawkish military appearance.
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 conditions are too bad, I hope I can change to a better place" - Could it be that Ai Shuqiao used some metaphors and allusions in English that only people with a strong English background can understand, or only people with a strong English background can understand it? Do only people who know certain things understand
"This, this is..."
Compared to General Mueller's extremely unstable mood, Ai Shuqiao was calm and composed. She was just like when she was talking to me before, with her hands crossed and flat on the small wooden table in front of her. General Mueller had the pistol inserted in her waist. It didn't have any impact on her.
"Is it over?" Dr. Yu was shocked. "This matter involves quite a lot. Senior officials from both sides are involved. You can't decide it alone, right?"
Accompanied by Dr. Yu and another US soldier, I walked into the command center of Guantánamo Prison. I felt that the place was much narrower and simpler than I thought in advance, and it was not even as good as Amy's principal's office.
The rough hands holding the application form were shaking violently uncontrollably, and no one understood what information General Mueller read from it.
Compared to General Mueller's extremely unstable mood, Ai Shuqiao was calm and composed. She was just like when she was talking to me before, with her hands crossed and flat on the small wooden table in front of her. General Mueller had the pistol inserted in her waist. It didn't have any impact on her.
"This, this is..."
"Kill her?" General Mueller made two puzzling laughs, "This matter cannot be solved by killing her..."
"General, what are you..."
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 every corner of the entire cell, as if there was something invisible to others. of terrifying existence.
"Is this true?" I found that General Mueller's knees were shaking, and he seemed to be gripped by huge fear throughout his body and mind.
"How is it possible... I am 56 years old..."
There were actually a few tears under General Mueller's eyes. I couldn't understand at all what could make this American general with a large number of troops scared to tears.
Later, at the small airport in Jiangbei School District, I proposed to use myself as a hostage in exchange for Xiaoqin, but by some mistake, Xiaoqin jumped back into the cabin, and I became Huo Jiangdong's third hostage.
I also said from behind: "What did Ai Shuqiao say in her application form? Why did you bring a gun to see her? Do you want to kill her?"
Due to the climate in Cuba, the room was indeed hot and stuffy, but no one had large drops of sweat streaming from their foreheads like General Mueller, as if he had just come out of a sauna.
At the end, General Mueller turned his eyes back to Ai Shuqiao, and his tone became trembling and confused, which was extremely inconsistent with his hawkish military appearance.
"Why not grant Ye Lin time?" Dr. Yu asked doubtfully, "We will have an agreement tomorrow morning..."
A slight smile appeared on Ai Shuqiao's lips, but she did not speak.
At this moment, Mueller looked less like a U.S. military general and more like a bandit leader who was king of the mountain. As soon as the cell door opened, he impatiently stepped in, and then turned his strange and burning eyes. He turned to Ai Shuqiao, who was sitting in the center of the cell.
The news that I was carrying simultaneous interpretation equipment had already reached his ears, so he didn't call the thin and numb translator next to him when he was talking to me.
"Is this true?" I found that General Mueller's knees were shaking, and he seemed to be gripped by huge fear throughout his body and mind.
After taking care of the Black Holy Infant, I turned back to rescue the squad leader, but as soon as Officer Ma and I climbed to the rooftop of the King's Building, we saw that Huo Jiangdong had already pushed the squad leader onto the police helicopter, while Xiaoqin desperately rushed towards the helicopter that was about to take off. Jumped over.
"How can it be… "
There were actually a few tears under General Mueller's eyes. I couldn't understand at all what could make this American general with a large number of troops scared to tears.
Unfortunately, although most of my memory has been restored, the most critical part has not been completed. What happened after the Legacy 650 took off is still like a blur to me. I don’t know how I ended up floating drunk and wearing 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.
A slight smile appeared on Ai Shuqiao's lips, but she did not speak.
"I heard that Chinese people respect their parents very much. Why do you always call your mother by her first name? Are my views outdated?"
Due to the climate in Cuba, the room was indeed hot and stuffy, but no one had large drops of sweat streaming from their foreheads like General Mueller, as if he had just come out of a sauna.
"How is it possible... I am 56 years old..."
The immediate thing to do is to go to the command center of Guantánamo Prison with Dr. Yu to meet with General Mueller, apply for more meeting time from him, and give him Ai Shuqiao's application form for improved accommodation conditions.
"What is going on?" Dr. Yu and I followed General Mueller in confusion. General Mueller took long steps, as if the situation was so endangered that he could not delay any more seconds.
"How can it be… "
There were actually a few tears under General Mueller's eyes. I couldn't understand at all what could make this American general with a large number of troops scared to tears.
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 conditions are too bad, I hope I can change to a better place" - Could it be that Ai Shuqiao used some metaphors and allusions in English that only people with a strong English background can understand, or only people with a strong English background can understand it? Do only people who know certain things understand
"Is it over?" Dr. Yu was shocked. "This matter involves quite a lot. Senior officials from both sides are involved. You can't decide it alone, right?"
"How is it possible... I am 56 years old..."
"Is this true?" I found that General Mueller's knees were shaking, and he seemed to be gripped by huge fear throughout his body and mind.
After taking care of the Black Holy Infant, I turned back to rescue the squad leader, but as soon as Officer Ma and I climbed to the rooftop of the King's Building, we saw that Huo Jiangdong had already pushed the squad leader onto the police helicopter, while Xiaoqin desperately rushed towards the helicopter that was about to take off. Jumped over.
"What is going on?" Dr. Yu and I followed General Mueller in confusion. General Mueller took long steps, as if the situation was so endangered that he could not delay any more seconds.
The translator went up to ask without knowing why, but was pushed by General Mueller, causing his back to hit the world map hanging on the wall.
A slight smile appeared on Ai Shuqiao's lips, but she did not speak.
"How is it possible... I am 56 years old..."
The translator went up to ask without knowing why, but was pushed by General Mueller, causing his back to hit the world map hanging on the wall.
General Mueller's mysterious posture almost drove me crazy, but this was their territory, and I was unarmed and couldn't fight against the many American troops, so I had to follow General Mueller to find out where he was going to Ai Shuqiao's cell. What exactly do you want to do.
I don’t know if the person who took over the causal calculation program hardware after Black Holy Infant was expelled from the Imperial Building was the virtual squad leader, because the other party has remained silent and will not respond no matter how much I call.
"How can it be… "
"Is it over?" Dr. Yu was shocked. "This matter involves quite a lot. Senior officials from both sides are involved. You can't decide it alone, right?"
"This has nothing to do with age." Ai Shuqiao's voice was as calm as water.
Compared to General Mueller's extremely unstable mood, Ai Shuqiao was calm and composed. She was just like when she was talking to me before, with her hands crossed and flat on the small wooden table in front of her. General Mueller had the pistol inserted in her waist. It didn't have any impact on her.
This order was almost shouted from the depths of General Mueller's throat. The soldier was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly took out the key and opened the cell door.
"This, this is..."
"Is this true?" I found that General Mueller's knees were shaking, and he seemed to be gripped by huge fear throughout his body and mind.
"I won't grant it to you!" General Mueller frowned deeply. He stood up from behind his desk and took out his gun from the drawer. He stuck it on his fat waist like a bandit.
Narrow is narrow. It can be seen from the eyes of the soldiers passing by that this command center is the heart of Guantánamo Prison. Any orders issued from here must be executed. In the eyes of the prisoners, General Mueller can not only give them Take and take away, but still hold the power of life and death.
Regardless of whether my memory can be fully restored, as long as Ai Shuqiao reveals the planned route of Legacy 650, the squad leader and Xiaoqin's whereabouts should be revealed, right? I decided not to dig into my memory for the time being, but to focus on what I had to do in front of 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 fled, while Xiao Qin, who was eager to save people, became their second hostage.
Ai Shuqiao gently exhaled forward, slowly and longly, and then she smiled and said: "General, your heart will not lie to you, and it is useless no matter how hard you refuse to believe it."
"Isn't fifteen minutes not enough for you to talk?" General Mueller sat behind his desk and raised his eyes at me. "I saw from the monitor that Ai Shuqiao gave you something. What was it?"
"General?" The soldier who accompanied us also showed a dumbfounded expression, but considering that General Mueller often behaved independently, he did not dare to say anything.
There were actually a few tears under General Mueller's eyes. I couldn't understand at all what could make this American general with a large number of troops scared to tears.
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 conditions are too bad, I hope I can change to a better place" - Could it be that Ai Shuqiao used some metaphors and allusions in English that only people with a strong English background can understand, or only people with a strong English background can understand it? Do only people who know certain things understand
"General, what are you..."
"Isn't fifteen minutes not enough for you to talk?" General Mueller sat behind his desk and raised his eyes at me. "I saw from the monitor that Ai Shuqiao gave you something. What was it?"
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 fled, while Xiao Qin, who was eager to save people, became their second hostage.
This order was almost shouted from the depths of General Mueller's throat. The soldier was so frightened that he trembled all over and quickly took out the key and opened the cell door.
At that moment, I saw Ai Shuqiao lose all her energy, and the cobra's fangs reappeared in her eyes!
Narrow is narrow. It can be seen from the eyes of the soldiers passing by that this command center is the heart of Guantánamo Prison. Any orders issued from here must be executed. In the eyes of the prisoners, General Mueller can not only give them Take and take away, but still hold the power of life and death.
"It's not important," I replied coldly, "not everyone who gives birth to a child is worthy of respect. Please approve Ai Shuqiao's request as soon as possible, otherwise I don't think she will be honest about the flight route. speak out."
I saw General Mueller sitting behind his desk, sweating profusely, and I couldn't help but urge him: "General, I have another fifteen minutes to apply..."
"Is this true?" I found that General Mueller's knees were shaking, and he seemed to be gripped by huge fear throughout his body and mind.
"This, this is..."