Chapter 130: McCourt
The speed of the water speedboat can reach up to 200 kilometers per hour, so even if it is dozens of kilometers away from the coast, in the few minutes we were talking, Jiang Shasha and their speedboat had already appeared at sea level not far from us.
The boat slowly stopped in front of us, and I noticed that in addition to the bad scholar Jiang Shasha and others, there was also a thin white old man in his sixties and a middle-aged woman with facial features eight points similar to Jiang Shasha, which should be McCourt, the director of the Institute of European Studies, and Jiang Shasha's mother, Shi Tieling's ex-wife.
Mitch and Carl were naturally very happy to see the old leader, and rushed forward to pull the old man onto the aircraft for a while, and it could be seen that this Mr. McCourt had a high prestige in the institute, and he should be the kind of charismatic leader who has both ability and skill, and can make his subordinates willing to convince him......
But on our side, the situation is a bit delicate, no one spoke for a long time, in fact, as soon as the boat approached, Shi Tieling and Li Heigou had already subconsciously stood at the forefront, and we were also very knowledgeable and interested in giving up the space, waiting to see the good show of the reunion of the infatuated man and woman, but the two men faced their respective women, and they were all stammered, and the black dog's tongue was just a problem, Shi Tieling's stupid appearance, I really don't know how Ya took down the only woman in the Institute of Asian Studies back then......
In the end, it was Li Mo who broke the slightly embarrassing silence, and the kid looked at Jiang Shasha, who was dressed in a gorgeous banquet dress and was more feminine than usual, and asked with his mouth that could make people die: "You...... You...... You didn't ......."
"Of course she's fine, and certainly not at a loss. Han Yamo, who was barely able to sit firmly on the boat by being helped, smiled knowing that everyone was a man, pointed to his injured leg and explained to the black dog: "If you suffer a loss, will a girl still need to prepare such a killer move? This should be prepared for that Statham's third leg! If Lao Tzu hadn't hid quickly, he would have to ...... after your girlfriend had to kill him."
A foul language made Jiang Shasha, who was nervous, inevitably blush, and the black dog was even more embarrassed, eager to justify something, but goodbye Jiang Shasha seemed to exacerbate the unlucky man's stammering, and he didn't say anything by gesturing his hands and feet, but instead attracted me and a group of mercenaries to laugh maliciously.
"The mysterious man who attacked us really isn't in the same group as you?" Greeb, bound to the ground, finally had the cheekiness to talk to us after a difficult mental decision. And I glanced at the brown-haired boy with dissatisfaction: "Isn't this nonsense!? Brother tied your hands and feet and didn't plug your ears, didn't you hear clearly after lying there for so long?"
"Yes...... However, they said...... "Is this young man who has not seen much of the world in the laboratory, and as soon as I choke on it, Griffb's eyes began to have tears of grievance, and there was a tendency to cry to me without saying a word, is this young soldier who shouted a few minutes ago to die with us really the same person?"
The gray-haired McCourt got out of the encirclement of Mickey and the others, walked up and pulled his junior apprentice up from the floor, and explained while untying him: "This is all my responsibility, when Mr. Chen reported to me about 'that person', I didn't convey all the truth to the entire research institute out of some bitter positions, so this kid thinks that this is the Asian Research Institute directing that person to attack us, I'm really sorry......"
I immediately stood in awe of this emaciated old man, not to mention anything else, this heart of licking calves that was willing to shelter the junior from the wind and rain, and threw out the old bastard surnamed Chen in the old man's mouth for more than a dozen streets, I can imagine that if this kind ......of oolong happened in our Asian Research Institute, the old thing would definitely first gag my mouth with stinky socks, and then shamelessly said to others: "It's all the fault of this temporary worker!
"Wu Di, is it?" Untie Glebe's rope, and the old man took the initiative to reach out to me: "Thank you for your willingness to help us in the most difficult times, empty words and promises cannot express our gratitude, but can we go now? We can't afford to lose the ether." ”
"And that mysterious man has infiltrated the castle shortly after you launched your attack!" Glebe also hurriedly said, "By the time we found him, he had already entered the main gate, and even if we mobilized most of our defenses to stop his invasion, the most optimistic estimate would only be able to resist him for thirty minutes!"
At this point, it dawned on me why such a majestic castle would pitifully send only a few guns and a child to deal with us, it turned out that Chen Xiaoshan's guy grabbed the key and teleported over to attack the castle, so that others misunderstood that we were with him and at the same time shared the pressure for us.
However, this old man is quite upright, and there is a hint in and out of the words that there will be a more tangible "thanks" than lies and promises afterwards, whether this is true or not, at least it sounds more comfortable and pleasant than Chen Sanshan's old chicken thief and the set of bluffs and scares, so I didn't shirk and replied happily: "The little rabbit of artificial intelligence...... The boy said that the aircraft could barely fly 1,800 meters, and that it would not be a problem to send us up, and that we would leave when the non-combatants left by boat. ”
The meaning of my words is very obvious, that is, to euphemistically persuade Jiang Shasha's mother and daughter, McCourt, Rong'er, Wang Xiaohan, and other people who have no combat effectiveness to hurry up and follow the bad scholars, after all, although the fart child of artificial intelligence guarantees that the damaged flying machine can fly up, it is not guaranteed to fly down.
As a result, no one is willing to move, and at this time, do they still want to play the vulgar bridge of living and dying together? I think with disdain, this is obviously a burden to us!
Someone has to come forward to be the wicked! I glared at Xie Erdong sharply, and the low-EQ freak who had already been quietly bewitched by me immediately shouted with a tiger face: "If you can't help, go down!"
In a few resentful glances, Xie Erdong suddenly did not move, and I hid aside and quietly wiped the cold sweat, fortunately there is this grandson, who said that it is useless to bring him? This is not effective in streamlining the team, and absorbing the contradictions and resentments within the team? Next, just let Ya die in the fierce battle, and apologize for the crime with death can calm the anger of the public...... (To be continued.) )