Verse 36 The vanished Elite
In Meiguo, a small town not far from the Earth Shield base, dozens of agents are waiting for the news from the front...... However, more than ten hours passed, and no news came back from the front.
All the agents were just staring at the screen in front of them, biting their pencils or drinking coffee, all of them silently looking at their screens, as if they were working seriously...... However, when their gaze occasionally drifts to a certain behavior, it is revealed that they are only acting at this time.
That's right, in order to avoid the "high-pressure cyclone" above their heads, these agents behaved like elementary school students invigilated by the homeroom teacher.
In a glass house not far from them, a black man in a crisp suit was slapping the table and getting angry: "Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on!?" Why is there no news yet!? β
"No news!"
"I'll know why, why!"
The black man's bald head slapped the table and spitted wildly...... In his opinion, these guys in front of him are a bunch of waste, and it is a waste of taxpayers' money to not even do such a simple job well!
One with a Texas accent, wearing a jacket that hadn't been washed for at least half a month, lifted his curly hair, which had also not been washed, yawned heavily, and then put his foot on the table with the big black bald head, and said as if he didn't care:
"Oh...... No news yet? Don't even have a GPS signal? β
"There is no tracker installed on them personally, because ...... For some reason, we can't make it too obvious, so all we can trace now is the GPS on that truck. A white woman pushed her glasses and said, "That truck is parked in front of the Earth Shield headquarters at this time...... It hasn't moved in over 9 hours. β
That is to say...... Are those two agents still in the base? The Texans hiccuped...... As a result, a strong smell of alcohol came from his mouth.
"You drink?! Do you know? I'm not surprised...... How much did you really drink? Riggs? The veins on the temples of the black man's big bald head jumped and jumped, and although he was already angry, he was still forcibly controlling his emotions at this time, holding back his anger.
"Probably...... Two bottles? Riggs looked at the big bald head drunkenly and smiled, then turned back to the bespectacled white woman and said, "Do you think I'm an idiot?" β
"Most of the time...... Yes. The white woman shrugged.
ββ¦β¦ Well, I'll put it another way...... What do you mean by more than 9 hours? Riggs asked.
"You don't look like you've only had two beers." The black man was bald.
"Well, not beer, of course, it's burp...... It's whiskey. Texas Cowboy Riggs gave a bit of an idiot smile, then turned to the woman again and asked, "I'm asking you...... It's been 10 hours since they got there, so why haven't they moved for more than 9 hours? What were they doing in the intervening ten minutes? β
ββ¦β¦ I don't know, all I know is that the truck is moving, but it's not very fast...... But according to the GPS results, it is indeed at the entrance of the Earth Shield now. The white woman looked at the information again and answered truthfully.
"And then? You think they just got out of the car, and then they didn't think the parking position was good, so they found a parking space and moved the car? Riggs looked at the white woman and the black man with the big bald head as if he were an idiot.
ββ¦β¦ It's not impossible to say that. The white woman heard his provocation, pushed her glasses and clasped her hands on her chest, staring at Riggs, "But if you have any other opinions...... Please, share. β
The Texas Cow looked at the white women, then at the big black bald heads, stood up and bowed very gentlemanly to the others behind them:
"Next, let me bring you a simple reasoning that anyone with a normal IQ can do."
As he spoke, the cowboy staggered over to the whiteboard, picked up his marker and drew an upward diagonal line, an arch at the end of the diagonal line, and then a very abstract truck on the diagonal line.
"First of all, our two excellent agents...... A good agent and a truck driver you provided came to the gate, and our good agent got out of the car and spoke to the Els......"
"I know what you're going to say, so I'm going to assume he's talking to the Els."
Then the door opened, and the good agent entered...... Something was wrong, but while it was weird, the good agent itself wasn't as dangerous as ever. β
"After observing that there was indeed no danger to life, our excellent agent called the driver...... Or maybe the driver heard something was wrong and threw out of the car in such a hurry that he forgot to put on the handbrake. β
"Then our truck just swooped ...... Slipped down and stopped here. β
Cowboy said as he scribbled on the already abstract "painting", which was not flattering in the first place, and slowly became worse.
But he finally made the whole thing clear.
"In that case, why didn't they contact headquarters?" The white woman with glasses was the first to make a fuss.
"Who knows, maybe you didn't have a radio for them? I've heard that the cell phone signal isn't very good over there...... Or is there no at all? The cowboy shrugged, suddenly dragged a black suit next to him and asked, "What do you say?" Is there a model over there? β
ββ¦β¦ No, sir! "The black suit has also been there, so he knows what is going on over there.
βbingoβ¦β¦ I'm casually blindfolded, don't worship me, toot too~" The cowboy crossed his hands and pointed at the black man's big bald head, and his mouth also gave himself a game victory sound effect.
"So what happened to them in there? Caught? Or is it injured? Or did you offend the Eles? The black man asked, with a bald head.
"I guess you didn't wear panties today." The Texas cowboy looked at the big bald head and said seriously.
"I'm wearing it! What are you talking about!! Answer my question! The black man said angrily.
"So, I don't know how to prophesy...... Why don't I find you a gypsy girl to do the math with tarot cards? Texas Cowboy said angrily.
ββ¦β¦ Hum. The black man glared at him viciously, but he had to say that he had a good analysis.
"So, no matter how much you discuss here, no matter how much you monitor, it's useless, only we can know everything when we really go to the place and take a look."
The Texas cowboy shrugged, sat back in his seat, pulled out a flattened little bottle, and drank it.
"Riggs!! It's still work time!! β
In a glass house not far from them, a black man in a crisp suit was slapping the table and getting angry: "Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on!?" Why is there no news yet!? β
"No news!"
"I'll know why, why!"
The black man's bald head slapped the table and spitted wildly...... In his opinion, these guys in front of him are a bunch of waste, and it is a waste of taxpayers' money to not even do such a simple job well!
One with a Texas accent, wearing a jacket that hadn't been washed for at least half a month, lifted his curly hair, which had also not been washed, yawned heavily, and then put his foot on the table with the big black bald head, and said as if he didn't care:
"Oh...... No news yet? Don't even have a GPS signal? β
"There is no tracker installed on them personally, because ...... For some reason, we can't make it too obvious, so all we can trace now is the GPS on that truck. A white woman pushed her glasses and said, "That truck is parked in front of the Earth Shield headquarters at this time...... It hasn't moved in over 9 hours. β
That is to say...... Are those two agents still in the base? The Texans hiccuped...... As a result, a strong smell of alcohol came from his mouth.
"You drink?! Do you know? I'm not surprised...... How much did you really drink? Riggs? The veins on the temples of the black man's big bald head jumped and jumped, and although he was already angry, he was still forcibly controlling his emotions at this time, holding back his anger.
"Probably...... Two bottles? Riggs looked at the big bald head drunkenly and smiled, then turned back to the bespectacled white woman and said, "Do you think I'm an idiot?" β
"Most of the time...... Yes. The white woman shrugged.
ββ¦β¦ Well, I'll put it another way...... What do you mean by more than 9 hours? Riggs asked.
"You don't look like you've only had two beers." The black man was bald.
"Well, not beer, of course, it's burp...... It's whiskey. Texas Cowboy Riggs gave a bit of an idiot smile, then turned to the woman again and asked, "I'm asking you...... It's been 10 hours since they got there, so why haven't they moved for more than 9 hours? What were they doing in the intervening ten minutes? β
ββ¦β¦ I don't know, all I know is that the truck is moving, but it's not very fast...... But according to the GPS results, it is indeed at the entrance of the Earth Shield now. The white woman looked at the information again and answered truthfully.
"And then? You think they just got out of the car, and then they didn't think the parking position was good, so they found a parking space and moved the car? Riggs looked at the white woman and the black man with the big bald head as if he were an idiot.
ββ¦β¦ It's not impossible to say that. The white woman heard his provocation, pushed her glasses and clasped her hands on her chest, staring at Riggs, "But if you have any other opinions...... Please, share. β
The Texas Cow looked at the white women, then at the big black bald heads, stood up and bowed very gentlemanly to the others behind them:
"Next, let me bring you a simple reasoning that anyone with a normal IQ can do."
As he spoke, the cowboy staggered over to the whiteboard, picked up his marker and drew an upward diagonal line, an arch at the end of the diagonal line, and then a very abstract truck on the diagonal line.
"First of all, our two excellent agents...... A good agent and a truck driver you provided came to the gate, and our good agent got out of the car and spoke to the Els......"
"I know what you're going to say, so I'm going to assume he's talking to the Els."
Then the door opened, and the good agent entered...... Something was wrong, but while it was weird, the good agent itself wasn't as dangerous as ever. β
"After observing that there was indeed no danger to life, our excellent agent called the driver...... Or maybe the driver heard something was wrong and threw out of the car in such a hurry that he forgot to put on the handbrake. β
"Then our truck just swooped ...... Slipped down and stopped here. β
Cowboy said as he scribbled on the already abstract "painting", which was not flattering in the first place, and slowly became worse.
But he finally made the whole thing clear.
"In that case, why didn't they contact headquarters?" The white woman with glasses was the first to make a fuss.
"Who knows, maybe you didn't have a radio for them? I've heard that the cell phone signal isn't very good over there...... Or is there no at all? The cowboy shrugged, suddenly dragged a black suit next to him and asked, "What do you say?" Is there a model over there? β
ββ¦β¦ No, sir! "The black suit has also been there, so he knows what is going on over there.
βbingoβ¦β¦ I'm casually blindfolded, don't worship me, toot too~" The cowboy crossed his hands and pointed at the black man's big bald head, and his mouth also gave himself a game victory sound effect.
"So what happened to them in there? Caught? Or is it injured? Or did you offend the Eles? The black man asked, with a bald head.
"I guess you didn't wear panties today." The Texas cowboy looked at the big bald head and said seriously.
"I'm wearing it! What are you talking about!! Answer my question! The black man said angrily.
"So, I don't know how to prophesy...... Why don't I find you a gypsy girl to do the math with tarot cards? Texas Cowboy said angrily.
ββ¦β¦ Hum. The black man glared at him viciously, but he had to say that he had a good analysis.
"So, no matter how much you discuss here, no matter how much you monitor, it's useless, only we can know everything when we really go to the place and take a look."
The Texas cowboy shrugged, sat back in his seat, pulled out a flattened little bottle, and drank it.
"Riggs!! It's still work time!! β