The Jones couple flew to Europe, and Zhou Qingfeng was still in Davis. 'Picking up garbage' in the Mengshan base. He was as skilled as a devil at colluding with the inside and outside, and the managers in the base were dragged into the water one by one.

The aircraft cemetery is large, but the best part is not the decommissioned fighters placed in the open area, but the warehouse of the base's 'regeneration and maintenance group'. The members of this regiment can also be called 'garbage guys'.

At noon, a container truck swaggered to the sentry box at the entrance of the base. The non-commissioned officer at the sentry box wanted to check the driver's ID as usual, but in exchange for a sentence of 'I am the 'Holy Light' scrap recycling company, looking for Lieutenant Colonel Tesen. ’

The non-commissioned officer with the rank of sergeant stared at the driver wearing sunglasses, grabbed the walkie-talkie in his hand and reported: "Lieutenant Colonel Tersen, the scrap collector is here, driving a container truck." ”

only responded simply, and the non-commissioned officer of the sentry box put down the phone, and his eyes immediately became fierce. He held the holster on his waist and shouted to the driver, "Come down and get checked." ”

The driver did not have any accidents and obediently got out of the car with his hands raised. The non-commissioned officer and several soldiers searched him up and down, inside and out, and did not let go of the container truck, and thoroughly opened the compartment for inspection.

No suspicious anything was found, and the non-commissioned officer did not forget to approach the driver's face, and shouted in a threatening voice: "Listen, don't make trouble for me, otherwise no one will be able to save me." ”

The driver didn't say much from beginning to end, just brought a suitcase. He was escorted into a jeep by a non-commissioned officer and into the interior of the base. As for the container truck, it was driven by soldiers to the parking lot.

Trading isn't that simple. When the driver entered the base, he was locked in a confinement room and cut off from the outside world for two consecutive days. He didn't have a drop of water for the past two days, and the suitcase he was carrying was taken away.

The non-commissioned officers in charge of the detention had to come every few hours for 'fatigue interrogations' to question the alleged conspiracy. It's just that the driver turned into a spirit slave is calmer than anyone else, and he doesn't say a word, only saying that he is here to pay for the goods, and he doesn't know anything else.

In the confinement room, the interrogation roars of the non-commissioned officers vibrated back and forth. A few of the soldiers involved in the event were outside drinking drinks and flipping through the latest special issue of Playboy.

"Oh Roar ......, it's called Harley. Berry's mixed-race chick is nice and I love her coffee-colored skin. This body is really hot, it's really amazing. ”

"Forget it, this chick isn't famous at all. Hollywood's well-known actresses refuse to take it off, and the FBI is looking for some unfamous ones to fool us. The shit bomber should have done it again, and reminded those idiots. ”

"Who said there is no famous, Brooke. Doesn't Silly count, I love her wavy curls, and her ...... Hahaha, I really didn't expect to see her in a special issue of Playboy one day. ”

"Forget it, it's not me who strikes you. Brooke. Si appeared on the cover of "Playboy" at the age of ten, and your dream lover is not as innocent as you think. Of course, the shame is not as great as the current group. ”

"Fuck, you're kidding. How can I not believe it on the cover of "Playboy" at the age of ten, I absolutely do not believe it. ”

"Can we discuss this one called Cindy. Crawford's woman. I don't remember anything about her, but she's in pretty good shape. Can anyone tell me what movie this chick made?"

"I want to see Juliet. Roberts's photo, but she actually publicly said that she refused to shoot. Isn't it unpatriotic to take care of oneself when the country is in danger?"

"Yes, Hollywood actresses should be asked to show whether they are patriotic or not, otherwise we won't watch their movies."

A few GIs each had a special issue of "Playboy" in their hands, and they smiled back and forth, and they were very energetic to read. After reading it, they shouted praises to God and the bombers, and the only anger they had was long gone.

The sound of military boots came suddenly, and a stern-faced lieutenant colonel officer appeared outside the confinement room. Several of the soldiers' buttocks jumped up like springs, and they stood upright, and the magazines were thrown to the ground.

But the lieutenant colonel officer only stood outside the confinement room for a while, looked through the narrow crack in the door, whispered a few words to the non-commissioned officer in charge of interrogation, and left.

Subsequently, the driver, who had been detained for two days, was taken away.

Waiting for the officers, non-commissioned officers, and drivers to leave, the soldiers outside the confinement breathed a sigh of relief. They pick up the dropped magazine, but the topic of conversation changes and their voices are lowered.

"Is Lieutenant Colonel Terson really going to sell those scrapped things?"

"Idiot, you'd better keep your mouth shut, or we're all going to be finished."

"There are no outsiders here, you are all involved, and everyone is paid. How about a few words?"

"I heard about a container of half a million dollars. Ship a container and pay a fee. ”

"Oh, that's a lot of money. Half a million dollars, I may not be able to earn that much in 10 years. The Light is much more generous than the Iranians. ”

"I've heard that buyers don't even want scrapped airliner engines, and they really don't pick at all. And he never wants classified components like radar, which makes the lieutenant colonel feel a lot more at ease. ”

"This buyer not only has to scrap the aviation engine, but also the high-horsepower diesel engine and gearbox. It's okay to scrap it, it's really not picky. The logistics staff of several bases came to contact, hoping to sell the inventory in hand. ”

"Why do other bases want to sell too?"

"Do you think we only have a recycling task, how many military vehicles are scrapped by the army every year, and they also need to be disassembled and recycled. In addition, not only the military, but also all states have the problem of waste disposal, which has always been difficult for no one to solve. ”

"Oh my God, in the future, will everyone sell the scrap to this 'Holy Light' group, how can it transport so much scrap away?"

"Then it's none of our business."

A few big-headed soldiers talked for a while, and then began to talk about the magazine at hand.

The non-commissioned officer who had just left took the Lingnu driver to the warehouse, looked back a few times from time to time, and asked playfully: "You haven't eaten for two days, do you still have physical strength?"

"I'm used to it." The Lingnu driver turned into a bearded western face, with a powerful voice and steady steps, without any abnormality. The more indifferent it was, the more it surprised the non-commissioned officer who led the way.

The two drove from the confinement room to the recycling warehouse, where several soldiers were packing thick wooden crates into the large container truck from earlier.

The non-commissioned officer introduced: "The T700 series turboshaft engine used in the 'Black Hawk'. Although they are all scrapped goods, we have specially selected the better ones for you. Although it is not as good as a brand new factory, it can still be used after repair.

In addition, we also send you a full set of repair tools, including some simple spare parts. This will save you a lot of trouble. ”

The Lingnu driver only mechanically said 'Thank you very much', and the non-commissioned officer asked again: "When are the next shipments going to be delivered?"

"I'll pull this container away, and I'll be back right away to move on to the next deal."

"So fast"

"Yes. I can pull fifty containers in a row. ”

The non-commissioned officer was stunned when he heard this, this container is only 500,000 US dollars. Fifty containers is twenty-five million, Davis. The garbage guys at the Mengshan base had to explode happily, wishing they were selling all year round.

The idea of the Light is simple. Pull enough at a time, once or twice a year is enough, so as not to keep the president running.

In fact, President Zhou is in Tucson City at the moment, and he also casually bought the latest special issue of Playboy from a roadside bookstall. Seven goblins squatted above him, chattering over which actress had the best figure.

The conclusion is ......, both are not good.

Zhou Qingfeng was even more disappointed after reading it. He said to Sophia, who followed: "These actresses are really not sexy, they are completely perfunctory. Send another email to the FBI. ”

"What to say to the FBI"

"Change the batch!"