Chapter 45 (I) Aerial Interrogation
"Major, hard work." The voice in the darkness spoke, with a standard American accent, calm with a hint of sadness, completely in the tone of the aftermath of the Great Tribulation.
The officer who arrived here safely with Tang Shuxing stood up and saluted, then took a step back and strode in the direction where the previous soldier had left.
After the officer left, the man in the darkness first apologized: "I'm sorry to meet you in this way, but this is not the place to talk, please follow me, to be precise, in my footsteps." β
Then the man turned around, Tang Shuxing and the others glanced at each other, and they were not worried about anything, because when the officers and soldiers left, they did not take away their weapons and uniforms, which can be regarded as sincerity, right? And they checked it in the car, and the bullets in the magazine were live ammunition, and they were all pressed.
Following the footsteps until he came to the end of the hangar, then he heard the door open, a door opened in the distance, and a dark red light shone out of the door, and the man also stood at the door waiting for them, and waited for them to get close to him before he walked in first, maintaining a posture of always facing away from them, I don't know if Lu Dao didn't want them to see their faces, or if he deliberately showed sincerity.
After a long walk through the corridor on the side of the hangar, I went down the stairs and walked through the underground passage for nearly 10 minutes, and finally came to another bright hangar.
In the middle of the hangar is a C-130 transport plane with a WP logo on the tail, indicating that it is a US military aircraft stationed at Gunsan Air Base in South Korea. The transport plane was surrounded by heavily armed men, but none of them were wearing military uniforms. Wearing body armor and armed belts, he looks like a mercenary or an agent.
These people all turned their backs to the plane and faced the other side, as if they deliberately did not look in the direction of the plane, nor did they look at Tang Shuxing and the others who were walking towards the plane.
"Please board!" The man walked over to the open hatch at the back of the transport plane, finally confronted them, and motioned for them to go up.
At this time, Tang Shuxing and the others clearly saw that the person who led the reception was only a European and American man who was definitely no more than 35 years old and wearing a navy blue official suit.
"What will you do to us?" Tang Shuxing stopped and looked at the man. "After the plane took off. Throw us down and fall to our deaths? β
The man smiled, shook his head, and said, "Don't worry, this is the only way you can get out of this country." β
Tang Shuxing looked at the man and motioned to return the weapon in his hand. But the man shook his head: "Keep it." Useful. β
The three of them were full of suspicion. But they had to do the same, and walked into the hatch together, followed by the man. Then press the switch to close the hatch.
"The plane is about to take off, please sit down and fasten your seat belts." The man sat down first, tied himself to the seat, and then pointed to the surrounding pylons and said, "Your weapons and other equipment can be placed next to them, and there are fixing ropes next to them." β
Take off so soon? Tang Shuxing was suspicious, the engine of the plane had turned, the propellers on both sides of the wing had turned, and at the same time, the hangar door had slowly opened, and the plane moved outside, entered the runway under the command of the tower, waited for about ten seconds, and took off directly after accelerating.
After the transport plane crawled in the air to a predetermined altitude, the man unbuckled his seat belt, got up, stood in front of the three of them and asked politely, "What do you want to drink?" We had mineral water and cola, as well as semi-solid drinks. β
Gu Huaiyi pointed at Tang Shu and said, "He can only drink the water in the gutter." β
The man smiled, turned away, motioned for them not to unbuckle their seatbelts, and then entered the front compartment. Not long after, the man walked out, and in front of him was a man wearing a black hood, wearing a casual suit, whose mouth seemed to be gagged by something, and who made a "whining" sound.
The three of them were surprised, not knowing what the man was going to do, and the man smiled at them, and pressed the person in front of him directly to a fixed seat, which was fixed on the track used to transfer goods in the cabin.
The man then pushed the seat to the back of the cabin, then stood at the rear door opening, leaned over the ear of the man in the seat and asked, "If we cooperate now, there is still a chance!" β
The man made a "whine" sound and struggled desperately, as if he knew what the man was about to do.
"His mouth was gagged and he couldn't speak......," Tang Shu added.
"Oh, by the way, my name is Phil. Hampell, DIA Administrative Assistant. Phil smiled at Tang Shuxing, and then slapped the cabin door switch, then the red light turned on, and the cabin door slowly opened, at this time, Phil kicked the chair again, kicking the chair directly out of the way.
What is DIA? Tang Shuxing didn't understand, Gu Huaiyi explained in a low voice on the side: "The US Department of Defense Military Intelligence Agency, that is, the Defense Intelligence Agency!" β
Defense Intelligence Agency? Tang Shuxing was startled, glanced at Ji Kefeng, and then looked at Gu Huaiyi, knowing that something was wrong, they would fall into the hands of the National Defense Intelligence Agency, and he didn't understand why DIA had to work hard to rescue them from Camden City, which was in the blockade.
The cabin door opened, and the roar and the sound of the air flow were mixed together, coupled with the wild scream of the man on the chair, which shook the internal organs of the person, and at the same time, the seat was also slid out of the ground for a few meters before being held to death on the track.
At this point, the man's screaming stopped, as if he was stunnedβalthough he could not see, he could tell from the sound what he was facing.
Phil took out a headset and put it on the man's head, put on his own headphones again, and asked loudly, "What is Shangdu's relationship with you?" What is the relationship between Sharman Power and Shangdu? What kind of approach do you take now? β
Shandu? Sharman Power? When Tang Shuxing heard these words, he saw that the expressionless Phil was staring at him.
It was clear that the man tied to the chair was from Sharman Power, and Phil was in charge of interrogating him, and in front of himself, in order to kill the chicken and show the monkey?
Phil stepped forward, undid half of his mask, exposed his mouth, and removed the stuffing from under his tongue so that the interrogated could speak.
After spitting and retching for a while, the interrogated person moved his tongue for a moment before grinning, "Mr. Phil." You just said you were an administrative assistant at DIA? Administrative assistants do not have interrogation authority, and most importantly, the military does not have any interrogation authority in the homeland, except in the military control zone. β
Phil also smiled, leaned down and gritted his teeth in his ear: "This is a US Air Force plane, not civil aviation, so this is a military control zone, and we are flying abroad at a speed of 600 kilometers per hour, and it won't be long before we leave the US mainland, and don't talk to me about the Geneva Convention." You are not a prisoner of war. And even if a person like you is a mercenary behind your back, you don't have any personal rights, and we can't give you any chance to appeal. Do you want to appeal to the International Court of Justice? Ha. The United States recognizes the International Court of Justice. However, the coercive powers of the International Tribunal are not recognized. β
After speaking, Phil got up and looked at Tang Shuxing. He ripped off the man's mask, walked up to the man, stared at him, and said, "You should know the way, right?" Mr. Quinn! β
Quinn? The three of Tang Shuxing were shocked, and they were about to unbuckle their seat belts subconsciously, but who knew that Lu Dao Phil shook his food and instructed them not to move: "You are observing guests, whether this matter has anything to do with you, I don't know about Lu Dao, and I don't want to know Lu Dao now, because my superiors did not authorize me to interrogate you!" Now, either sit down, or grab the weapon next to you and shoot me! β
Tang Shuxing let go of his hand, took a deep breath and nodded: "This is your plane, you have the final say." β
"No, it's a U.S. government plane......" Phil grabbed Quinn's chin, "and it's a government plane that just killed and injured millions of civilians because of a terrorist attack!" Answer me, the relationship between Shaman Power and Shangdu, how do you communicate with each other, and who is the contact person? β
Quinn stared into Phil's eyes, and then said word for word, "Is this really in the air?" On a plane? Don't have any listening devices? β
Phil shook his head at him, and then Quinn closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again and said, "I want to see your head." β
"My head wasn't on the plane." Phil said expressionlessly.
"He's, definitely is, because those three people are here, they are very important, there is no reason why he should not meet in person, you should know that in Astaya, I used to fight side by side with the three Chinese over there, and they saved me." Quinn laughed, "Even if it's to return their favors......"
"My head wasn't on the plane." Phil replied coldly, "I'll give you a chance in the end, to say it or not to say it!?" With that, Phil was about to push Quinn and the chair out of the cabin, when Quinn raised his head and said something loudly.
βMK00988FGHUοΌ This is the personal identification code for M16! Quinn shouted.
Phil stopped and subconsciously asked, "M16?" MI6? β
"Nonsense!" Quinn looked at Phil, "You can verify it right away, but you need to enter M16's confidential server, and you must get the authorization of the M16 Supreme Commander and my upline!" β
"You think I'm going to believe you!? The Supreme Commander of the M16 authorized ...... The joke wasn't funny at all. When Phil gritted his teeth and tried to push Quinn straight down, a man stepped out of the front cabin and raised his hand to stop Phil.
Phil nodded, pushed Quinn to the side of Tang Shuxing and the others, and then closed the hatch and stood to the side in a regular manner.
The old man, who looked to be almost sixty years old, came down from the iron staircase, bald, with his glasses hanging from his chest, wearing a wide pilot's uniform, and the military boots on his feet "clanged" on the ground.
The old man walked towards Tang Shuxing, stretched out his hand, sighed and said, "Hello, I'm the captain of this machine-Jason. Rickman, who is also the director of the CIA! After Jason said this, he smiled, hoping to use this light-hearted sentence as an opening sentence to break this awkward situation.
βCIAβ¦β¦ Managing director? Tang Shuxing stretched out his hand to hold Jason's hand, still a little disbelieving.
"Yes, if it's fake." Jason shook hands with Gu Huaiyi and Ji Kefeng one by one, and then said coldly, "Actually, according to the principle, you should be arrested, regardless of whether you are innocent or not, but due to your multiple identities, we still decided to have a friendly conversation with you first." β
Multiple identities!? What does this old man know? Tang Shuxing looked at Jason suspiciously. (To be continued......)