Chapter 334: Got Your Wish

The sun rose in the east and gradually set in the west, and a ray of sunlight slowly moved, hitting Duke's face through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, which seemed to dispel the gloom on the face of the Minister of Defense of the United States, making his whole face vivid, "Mr. Li Sheng, if you want to enter politics in the future, you will definitely become the best politician."

I will carefully consider your proposal, give you an answer within three days, and whatever the result, as Minister of Defense I would like to thank you for your help to the country. ”

"This is what I should do, Your Excellency. When it was time to say goodbye, Zhang Lisheng stood up and stretched out his hand, "I will say it again from the bottom of my heart, I'm really happy to know you, see you again." ”

"See you again. Duke shook hands with the young man, watched his calm back disappear outside the door, the smile on his face gradually solidified, sat on the office chair and thought for a while, pressed the live broadcast button preset on the phone on the desk and said: "Parotti, give you three hours to help me collect the details of Zhang Lisheng, the boss of LS Group."

Remember, I even know what he eats every morning and what time he goes to the bathroom. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency. A muffled answer came from the phone.

Two or three hours later, all the information that could be ascertained after Zhang Lisheng moved to the United States was gathered into a character profile and appeared in Duke's hands.

From using the mysterious new ecological waste disposal technology to open a slaughterhouse and miraculously rise in the business world, to taking the 'Elizabeth Holiday' to celebrate his girlfriend's birthday, and as a result, because of Trek, he became the first earthlings to discover the 'Sea Shrimp No. 2 World Realm';

Because he was secretly arrested by the FBI, he resisted and killed at least eight agents. had to go to South Africa to avoid the limelight, to the point where he went straight from high school to Stanford University to study for a doctorate in biology because of the frontispiece published by Science magazine and Stephen, and by chance he actually presided over Stanford's biology laboratory on 'Shrimp B1 Island'

Looking at this bizarre piece of information, the self-proclaimed well-informed Minister of Defense of the United States, who has been in politics for more than 40 years, can't help but show a stunned expression.

"It's like the hero of a fantasy novel, and it seems that something incredible is happening around him," Duke muttered to himself, deep in thought, until dusk, when he suddenly came to his senses. Drove to the White House. At this time, Zhang Lisheng had already boarded the passenger plane returning to New York.

The customary is to sit by the window in the first-class cabin, and the young man looks out the window at the sea of clouds dyed golden by the setting sun, recalls his performance when he meets the Minister of Defense of the United States, and confirms that his preparations for two days of meditation are not in vain. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a shallow smile.

Directly opposite, the TV screen, which was fixed with a bracket, was broadcasting ABC's coverage of the crowd of demonstrators in front of the White House. In the broadcast footage, it can be clearly seen that there are a large number of people at the scene, because they believe that the current President Rand Paul is indirectly responsible for the tragedy of 'Prawn B1 Island'. And in the burning of his portrait.

Looking away from the window and seeing the angry crowd on the screen, the smile on the corner of Zhang Lisheng's mouth seemed to be deeper. Suddenly raised his arm and beckoned, and said to the air attendant not far away, "Miss, please give me a glass of ice coke." ”

"Please wait a minute, sir. The delicate makeup on her face couldn't hide the passage of time, and a female flight attendant in the top cabin of Pan Miles Airways quickly delivered Coke to Zhang Lisheng, "Your drink." ”

"Thank you. The young man took the Coke, drank it all in one gulp, breathed a long sigh of relief, lowered his seat and lay down, and the flight attendant next to him immediately thoughtfully presented him with a thin blanket.

"Thank you. Zhang Lisheng thanked him again, wrapped the blanket around his body, closed his eyes and was silent for a while, and muttered in Chinese: "The plan is in the people, the success is in the sky, I have already done the land that should be done, and whether it is successful or not depends on the creation..."

In this way, he closed his eyes all the way back to New York, and lived a peaceful life with his mother for three days, and in the early morning of the third day, before the black smoke of the secret method practice behind him had not cleared, the young man received a call from an unfamiliar number.

Picking up the phone, an inexplicable premonition rose in his heart, and he took a few deep breaths before connecting the phone, "Good morning, who is it?"

"Good morning, Mr. Lison, I'm Duke Fakhur. ”

"Oh, hello Minister Duke, did you get an answer for calling me so early?"

"Yes, Mr. Li Sheng, I have just received authorization from President Rand to order all the troops currently stationed on the 'Sea Prawn B1 Island' to fully cooperate with your actions. ”

"So the government intends to follow my plan and try to solve the natives terrorist attack on the 'shrimp B1 island'?" Zhang Lisheng confirmed.

"Yes, there is a military vehicle outside your house right now, which will take you directly to the 'New York Military Base' and take the battleship to the 'Prawn B1 Island', where the island's Supreme Commander, General Cora Corion, will communicate with you in detail about the details of the operation. ”

"I understand Minister Duque and hope everything will go well. Hearing Duke's words, Zhang Lisheng walked to the bedroom window, knelt on the bed and lifted the thick curtains to look out, and sure enough, he saw a black Hummer Jeep parked on the side of the street, and he was overjoyed, strode out of the room, and walked down the stairs.

"May God bless you, Mr. Le Sang, and if things can be successful, His Excellency the President will definitely award you the honor himself. ”

"I'm only doing this because I want to, Lord Duke, and I don't deserve a medal of honor. ”

"Don't be modest, Your Excellency, the award is only based on contributions, good luck, see you again. ”

"Thank you, see you again, Your Excellency. Walking behind his mother, who was busy making breakfast in the open kitchen, Zhang Lisheng hung up the phone and whispered, "Mom, I'm leaving today." ”

"You have to finish breakfast. Even though she had known that today was the day her son left, hearing her son say this, Lili's body was still visibly stiff.

"The Ministry of Defense is already waiting for me outside the door, but I can take these pancakes with me on the road. ”

"Ministry of Defense, oh, was it Minister Duke Fakhr from the Department of Defense who was talking to you just now?"

"Yes, he asked me to help the government with cutting-edge projects. ”

Lili nodded, wrapped the fried beef pancakes in paper, and handed them to her son, "I'm proud of you, baby, go ahead." ”

Zhang Lisheng took the paper bag and said, "I'll come back to see you when I have time." "After tearfully saying goodbye to my mother who was alone at home, and after going out to get in touch with the liaison staff of the US military, it took two hours to finally set foot on the beach of the human gathering place of 'shrimp B1 Island' again.

Only five days have passed since the tragedy, and the rubble in the gathering place has not yet been cleared, and even the work of piecing together the remains of the victims in black body bags has not yet been completed.

Looking at the devastation in front of him, smelling the air covered by an unknown amount of disinfectant water, but there still seemed to be a rancid smell wafting in the wind, Zhang Lisheng pretended to sigh and said to himself: "I really can't imagine that after leaving for less than a month, this place will become a ruin..."

"It's ruins now, and it was hell four days ago," an open-top jeep stopped next to the young man, and an officer sitting in the passenger seat with three gold stars on his shoulder, with a typical Chinese man's square long chin, about fifty years old, interrupted him, "You are Mr. Zhang Lisheng, right?"

"Yes, you must be General Cora Corrain?"

"Cora Corion, the field commander of the United States' navy, land and air force stationed on 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island'. The officer casually gave a non-standard military salute and replied.

"General Cora, I think Minister Duke should have informed you of my plan," Seeing that the officer's attitude towards him was not very respectful, Zhang Lisheng put forward his request straight to the point: "Actually, what you and your troops have to do is to launch missiles at the designated place at the characteristic time and send planes to bomb them.

It's simple to do both, but it requires me to be in instant communication with you. ”

"This is also very simple, as long as five 'AWACS aircraft' are dispatched, we can achieve seamless communication on the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island'," Cora said, turning her head to the adjutant in the back seat, and ordered: "Notify Colonel Krauser of the Air Force that all 'AWACS aircraft' are urgently lifted into the air to act as temporary 'base stations' to achieve real-time communication across the island." ”

"Also, don't be in such a hurry, General Corah. Seeing Koralei's resolute appearance, Zhang Lisheng was surprised for a moment.

"I have been ordered to cooperate with all your actions, Mr. Zhang," Cora opened the jeep door and jumped out, walked to the young man's side, looked at his face and said in a low voice, "Frankly speaking, I don't care if you are the top agent in a secret agency of the government responsible for assimilating the natives of 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island', or if you are really a super-rich and genius biologist.

I just hope you can finish your 'show' right away.

If those 'shows' worked, it would be great, but if they didn't, I hope to fulfill my duty as a soldier as soon as possible and send all the gnomes on the island to hell." ”

"Oh, hawkish temperament," Zhang Lisheng was silent for a while, looked back at Cora, smiled and said: "No problem General, give me a communicator, I'll set off immediately, and I can see if my 'performance' is effective before twelve o'clock tomorrow night." ”

"Mr. Zhang, with an admirable straightforward and crisp character," a smile appeared on Korra's face for the first time after meeting, "Don't you need my soldiers to escort you to the Turen tribe?"

"I'm far more familiar with the jungle of Shrimp Island B1 than New York's Central Park, no problem. ”

"It seems that you are also a very conceited person," Cora nodded, and handed a communicator that looked like a tablet to Zhang Lisheng from a sergeant who came in a hurry, "This communicator is very easy to operate, remember that your code name is 'Compass', good luck." ”

"Thank you. Zhang Lisheng took the communicator, dodged the trucks cleaning the rubble from time to time along the way, and walked towards the outside of the 'gathering place'. (To be continued......)