Chapter 8 Air Response Committee

"Ding~"

Alvin was woken up by the ringing of the doorbell, and it was rude to come to visit early in the morning, but out of the fact that civilized people don't care about vulgar people, he broke free of Lisa's arm and got out of bed.

He has been very sleepy for a month since the tumult of that night, and remembers that after being pulled to the hospital by ambulance, he had to sleep for three days and three nights before he regained consciousness.

"Who?" Alwyn opened the beautifully decorated entrance door to his house with a complaining tone.

"Mr. Alwin, don't complain that I rang your doorbell at 6:45 a.m., in fact, we have been waiting outside your door since 3 a.m., but it is worth mentioning that your door is very well decorated, and I was annoyed by watching it for 3 hours and 45 minutes."

A man in black sunglasses and a crisp suit said as he pulled out his credentials, which included the letters EA in addition to the United Nations logo.

These two letters made him a little flustered, EA is never a good thing.

"Uh...... In fact, you can watch it for another 15 minutes. Alvin had woken up from his mistancy, and a group of men in black suits had gathered in front of his door, neatly guarding the cramped garden in front of Elwin's door.

"I'm afraid not, we need to get you to your destination at 7 o'clock."

"But I ......"

"There is a complete set of washing facilities and a changing room in your car, and I forgot to tell you that you are now the commander-in-chief of the United Nations Space Monitoring Center."

"Ah...... But if I'm not mistaken, I don't know anything about the United Nations Monitoring Center for Space. ”

"It's strange to know that this is a UN resolution yesterday, congratulations on being the first, but it could be the last."

"What do you mean?"

"Time is running out, please get in the car, I will answer your questions one by one when you have time!"

Two EAs stepped forward, one driving Alvin and shoving it into the car.

"Hi Alvin, oh my gosh, what are you guys doing?!" Lisa suddenly appeared in the doorway and shouted in horror.

"Excuse me, madam, please don't be alarmed, we have invited Mr. Alwyn to an important meeting, this is my credential."

The man in black quickly left with Alvin in Lisa's confusion, and black-painted trams drove around the street to protect Alvin, but there was not a single tram on the road, and all the trams automatically avoided and opened a special line.

It was a wonderful morning, everything was so ...... Normal!

There's a lot more space in the car than Alvin expected, and as EA says, the living is really well equipped.

With the help of several EAs, Alvin soon changed into a neat suit, and even his hairstyle looked very energetic.

"Mr. Elwin, for the record, I am your new assistant, you can call me Anos, and I will be responsible for your safety for a long time to come."

"Nice to meet you, Anos, please let me sleep more next time, I've been really sleepy lately."

"......" Anos was speechless at Alwin's remnants.

The door opened, and Anos helped Alvin into a building, and before Alvin could take a good look around him, he arrived at a conference room and took a seat on the only chair in the room.

There is a saying that is arranged plainly.

Alvin looked at the empty conference room and asked suspiciously, "Anos, what about the others, am I the first to arrive?" ”

Anos shook his head, picked up the communicator and whispered, the lights in the conference room were turned off, and there were many projections of people next to the circular conference table in an instant, and it was roughly estimated that there were at least a few hundred people.

"All the staff are here, and the meeting officially begins."

Alwin's face suddenly turned red, and he only wished that his words had not been sent, and that he had forgotten about the high-tech gadget of the remote virtual conference room.

"Good morning, Parliamentarians, this meeting is a meeting convened by the United Nations to discuss the issue of the alien fleet, and the purpose of the meeting is to discuss how mankind should respond to the upcoming alien fleet.

Alvin didn't like this kind of meeting, not because of the crowd, but because many people were talking nonsense, and many naïve and flawed proposals dared to be thrown, but Alvin kept quiet.

Time passed, tiredness welled up in his mind, and Alvin unconsciously made an intimate contact with the table.

It wasn't until a bell rang to announce the end of the meeting that Alvin was awakened.

The projections in the conference room dimmed, but the lights didn't turn on for a long time.

Alvin tried to get up from his chair, but was pressed down by Anos, and another chair rose under the floor of the conference room, and Anos naturally sat down.

The projection in the conference room turned on again, but the portraits around the table were very scarce, and everyone had a business card in front of them, but there was no corresponding image behind one name tag.

"Ahem, hello everyone, welcome to the Air Response Committee, I am the acting chairman, before the formal meeting begins, I know you have a lot of questions, but you only have ten minutes to ask questions, please hurry up."

A vague figure sitting in the main seat of the conference room spoke, and he was the only person in the room who could not see his face and did not have a name tag.

Everyone was watching each other, no one was the first to speak, as if a middle-aged Asian was impatient and raised his right hand.

From his name tag, it is known that his name is Liu Li, and next to him is his young assistant Zheng Xiao.

"The first question I ask you is, what is the meaning of the previous child's play?"

This question was asked by everyone in the room, and for a while, everyone was full of good feelings for Liu Li, and they all nodded their heads.

"The previous meeting was nothing more than a drama to satisfy the pride of a group of people who were eligible to participate in the conference but were not on the attendance list, essentially to gag their mouths, or in other words, a predetermined elimination game."

"Just get them involved and then leave happy enough to get the meeting going?" Liu Li asked rhetorically.

"Yes, that's exactly what you can say." The acting chairman did not deny it at all, and his tone was extremely relaxed.

"And we're the ones chosen to participate in the official meeting?" Liu Li continued to ask.

"Yes, you are the ones who have been chosen to assume the obligations and rights assigned to you by the United Nations."

"I have a question!" A young European woman, named Ivy, flanked by his assistant, a black woman, Enos.

"Why us, who decides, you, who are you?" Ivy's tone was a little harsh, and everyone present felt an irreversible oppression.

"I'm just a person who understands the process, the acting chairman, and I'm in charge of conveying my voice, just as you can't see my face clearly, because you don't need to know who I am, I don't matter, but I can answer why I chose you." The acting chairman paused, reached out and flipped through several copies on the table, this action fell into the eyes of everyone, and also made everyone sure that he was indeed just a very professional and able to control the situation, he just conveyed some more will.

"In the past few thousand years, human beings have had some indirect contact with aliens, such as alien creations, mysterious signals, although most of these are useless, but fortunately human beings have obtained an unknown intelligent host from a ruin that is still barely functioning, and successfully connected with human computers, I can tell you, you are the final candidate after calculation."

"Poof!" Ivy suddenly couldn't help but laugh when she heard this, "In other words, it's ridiculous that you believe in the unfounded results of an incomprehensible alien computer calculation!" ”

"No, it's not unfounded, it's just that we don't understand the mechanics."

"That's it! Don't you feel naïve? Ivy's words were very tight and oppressive.

"Maybe what I said wasn't very accurate, although I didn't analyze it all, but our researchers are not without breakthroughs, and everyone has seen the scene of the previous meeting, is it possible that the alien fleet will continue to fight meaninglessly until it sticks to our faces?"

"So are you ready for whatever the future holds?!"

"I think so, Miss Ivy, is there anything worse than inaction?"

"In that case, then I don't have a problem." After Ivy finished speaking, she leaned back, leaning back in her chair and quietly enjoying the fresh juice on the table.

"There are only three minutes left in the Q&A time, I wonder if Mr. Zhao Wei has any questions?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Wei, who had never spoken, and was the only one who didn't have any assistants, this man who was about fifty years old had a deep gaze like water, and when everyone looked at him, there was no trace of turmoil in his heart.

"I don't like to ask too much, since I have a goal, I will go and complete him."

"Mr. Zhao Wei is very confident that he can handle this mission?"

"I never think about whether the mission is beyond my commitment, I usually think about how to incorporate the mission into my capacity."

"You're a very confident person, but are you sure you don't have any doubts?"

"Since you've spoken, I want to ask if our rights can be enforced?"

The acting chairman's vague face rose slightly, although he couldn't see clearly, but he could clearly feel his smile, he took out a document from the pile of documents and put it under the projection, and the image of this document appeared in front of everyone.

"This is a written document signed by representatives of China, the United States, Britain, France, Russia, Japan, Germany and other world powers to express support for this UN resolution, so you can rest assured."

"Then I have no doubt." Zhao Wei glanced at the document and said.

"Okay, so Mr. Elwin, do you have any questions?"

Alwin, who had been half-asleep all the time, suddenly stirred up and said in a panic, "What's the matter?" ”

"You haven't had a good night's rest lately?" The Acting Chairman asked, wondering why Alvin felt tired at such an important and rigorous meeting.

"Sorry, haven't been in great shape lately."

"Do you have any questions?"

"Uh...... Good juice, can you have another one? ”

"As you wish, Mr. Alwin."