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Because the fatigue interrogation would be effective on time no matter what, Charlie had no interest in the sound of the piano, so he handed over the matter to Allen and snoozed off two stools at random.

Two hours later, Charlie was still in the bathroom with water and splashed his face, and Alan walked in and told him, "The body of the Spear of God Messenger you killed is missing." Team Alpha has gone to the city to search. ”

β€œwhatοΌŸοΌβ€ Charlie folded his arms on the washstand, twisting his head to stare at Allen, shocked to the point of sadness.

"It's not that he's resurrected." Alan nodded in accord and looked at Charlie with concern, "We think the body was stolen." ”

Charlie roared in disbelief: "Who cares about that? You actually broke up the Alpha Squad? Oh, don't tell me it's Kuhlman who gave you advice again! ”

"Of course, he is also a member of the crisis team, how can he work for us without the right to know?" Alan shrugged.

Charlie's face was out of control, his anger was rippling and twitching, and he clenched his fists and hated: "You poor bastard with no clue! I should have killed you before it was too late! When I had the chance! ”

Alan annoyed: "You know, I think you're being swayed by bigotry, you're full of malicious preconceptions about everything, and you don't admit it. What are you afraid of? ”

Charlie was furious and rushed out: "I'm afraid that if I beat me too hard, I will have an only son left in the family!" He strode towards the intelligence center, and Alan angrily chased after him and asked, "The Courier's body has been stolen, proving that the corpse has unknown value, and the Spear of God is still lurking in Laredo City!" It's worth digging out these secrets anyway! ”

Charlie didn't look back, and his angry voice was soft: "Messenger? Spear of God? I don't care! It's the boxes that matter, the boxes! ”

He almost broke into the intelligence center, ripped off the headset on the intelligence officer's head, tuned the frequency with one hand, and brought the headset to his lips with the other hand to order, "Alpha Team is back!" Repeat, Alpha Team will return immediately! ”

Alan was fed up with his domineering and domineering, and quickly retorted angrily: "Charlie, I think you are overreacting, don't you think you are a bit authoritarian now?" ”

Charlie quickly turned his head, stared into his brother's eyes, and poked him in the heart: "I have absolute reason to suspect that Kuhlman is a scheming mongrel, because it is impossible for a fool to climb to our position!" Look what he's done! ”

Alan said blankly: "How is it possible? The Light of Judgment was developed by him, just like his child. Do you have proof? ”

Charlie heard the report in the headset that "Team Alpha has left the team and is returning", plugged the headset back into the ear of the distracted intelligence officer, crossed his waist and looked at the surveillance screen and said faintly: "I called General Marshall." General Marshall did not disclose the details of the hijacking at all, but Kuhlman knew about the security configuration of the hijacking, the selection of the generals, the itinerary of the route and the gender of the suspects. He said it was General Marshall who told him, but he was lying. ”

Alan hugged his head and said hysterically: "Just because of this? Charlie! Kuhlman is the chief engineer at the space agency, and he can talk about these so-called 'details' when he passes a cigar! If Kuhlman betrayed the Federation, then in the thirteen years he worked for the Federation, we would definitely catch clues, believe me, for sure! Alan shrugged his shoulders and screamed, "I mean, it's impossible for a spy to be clean in thirteen years, and seriously, he doesn't have a criminal record at all except for the suspicion of pedophilia!" Clean as a saint! ”

"Alan." Charlie looked at his brother with pity and reminded him like an idiot, "The people in the spear of God are all saints. At least they believe they are. ”

Alan retorted incredulously: "What did he do? A day of stay in Laredo was ordered by General Marshall......"

Before the words were finished, a deafening roar resounded through the building, the intelligence center was like an earthquake, the old powder walls were dusting off, several computer screens were "popping" and extinguishing, the main screen was torn by snowflakes and quickly regained clarity, pedestrians outside the police station could be seen scurrying like a flock of hens, the blown up brick walls burst out like shrapnel-like debris, the smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the images of people in military uniforms and Mexican tomato scrambled eggs crooked in the bomb crater emerged one after another. Johnson's voice was heart-rending when he overstepped the level and directly reported to the intelligence center: "Colonel, damn it, it's a group of bombers!" We are covered by bombing! There is not enough anti-aircraft fire! ”

Charlie stiffened his face and replied succinctly: "Immediately seize the commanding heights vacated by the Alpha team and fight back immediately!" ”

This is an extremely ruthless iron order. When Johnson found out that Charlie had told him to strafe the plane with an AR16 automatic assault rifle, he secretly thought that Colonel Charlie really deserved to go to hell, and replied flatly: "Roger." "Cut off the channel.

Allen decisively dialed the Mexican official, crossed his waist and anxiously turned back and forth in the epicenter of the fluttering drama, gritting his teeth and muttering, "Pick up!" Pick it up! Then suddenly shouted: "The nearest military bases are all five hundred kilometers away!" How can you have a damn bomber swarm here! And if you don't send air support right away, then the problem with your country will be very, very serious! ”

Charlie turned around and scolded: "Use your brain! This is by no means a bomber, it must be a modified version of a civilian aircraft, which can take off from agricultural airfields, has a skin as thin as paper, and can be shot down with a slingshot. Turning his head and urging the intelligence officer: "Give back the radar imaging!" ”

The intelligence officer hurriedly operated the dazzling console with a white face, and for the first time, he thought that his parents gave him too few hands: "The radar is not displayed!" ”

Charlie pushed away the scrambled intelligence officer, bent down to "crackle" the operation console, and then shook his head and scanned: "The enemy plane is painted with paint, and the outdated radar cannot detect it." Damn Laredo! ”

Before he finished speaking, the building shook for the second time, and in the "boom" sound, Charlie didn't even stand firmly, he fell to the ground crookedly, and climbed the console with one hand before getting up. Because the intelligence center has doors and no windows, it is a semi-closed design, and the shock wave is effectively isolated, but the air pressure difference caused by the explosion and the sharp combustion makes the door invisibly sucked and slammed shut, and the door is full of cracks. The moment the gate was sucked shut, Charlie saw the corridor filled with a raging pillar of fire, like a red tsunami filling the corridor.

Charlie picked up the microphone and roared, "Retreat from the safety exit!" Escape the building! After giving the final order, he pinched the bottle and splashed the placket of Allen's clothes, shouting, "Take a deep breath!" Covering his mouth and nose with his wet clothes, he grabbed Alan and rushed to the door, closed his eyes and shoulders, and smashed the cracked bulletproof glass door, dragged Alan out of the door, and rushed into the corridor.

The dilapidated corridors seem to have been painted in a flamboyant manner, turning from a decadent gray-brown to a clear and dazzling fiery red, and the ceiling, walls, and floors are like half-cool magma, flashing red like coals, like purgatory on earth. The moment Alan was dragged into the corridor by Charlie, a scorching heat wave hit his face, like stepping out of an air-conditioned room to welcome the scorching summer sun. The soles of the leather shoes melted and slippery, the heat penetrated the instep, and the hair scrambled to wither and curl yellow, and the scorching air could not breathe unless there were wet clothes covering the mouth and nose.

Moreover, there was not much air left in the corridor, the oxygen was basically burned out, and the air pressure was suddenly lower than that of Mount Everest. Charlie was silent, covered his nose, dragged Allen, ran desperately, tried his luck to find the remaining stairwell around the corner, kicked open the crispy door, plunged into it, and found that it had seen the light of day, because this part of the stairwell had been completely blown up, the staircase was blown off from the middle, half hung on the soles of the feet of the two and crumbled, and half stood three meters away like a Huangshan welcome pine.

Charlie turned around and ordered, "Take a deep breath and jump with me!" Loosening his nose and not saying a word, he took two steps and a leap of faith, and almost fell to his death from the fourth floor, his hands could climb the broken ladder on the opposite side, and his hands were cut by the steel bars exposed to the air and blood flowed down, wetting his elbows and shoulders all the way.

Alan saw Charlie struggling to climb the broken ladder opposite, and turned back to beckon to himself: "Jump here!" Jump! ”

He visually inspected it, and the middle of the stairs was three meters hollow, and Charlie almost fell to his death, and he knew that this jump might be a pity.

He said to Charlie, "Tell Erin I love her!" Then he jumped to his heart's content.