"Congressman, please don't slander American soldiers!" Colonel Hardy said angrily.
"I have seen many similar records in congressional documents," Harley said truthfully.
Colonel Hardy's bald forehead turned red, "At least my people are all elites, different from those child soldiers."
Then, he explained in an unintelligible voice: "In recent years, more and more extraordinary cross-dressing heroes and criminals have appeared.
Sometimes, on the battlefield, we will meet people like that.
And my team was specifically responsible for dealing with those freaks for a while.
The battle to encircle and suppress the extraordinary beings was brutal.
Just like the Indian Hills biohazard incident back then, you were a participant and you should know how horrific the loss of police officers was.
Now we have already reached a consensus and are determined to die together, so that we will not die cowardly.
Only in this way can the casualty rate of our comrades be minimized and the final victory achieved."
"That's it. I apologize for those brave soldiers!" Harley said solemnly.
The bearded man opposite who was handcuffed also showed an expression of emotion.
Seeing his expression, Harley became more sure of his identity.
Dachao has super hearing. She and Hadi bite their ears, and he can hear them no matter how low they sound.
She coughed twice and said: "Houston, you may be a spy, or you may be bored out of the camp as you said.
Everyone knows that I am an easy-going person who respects human rights and freedom of the press..."
The bearded guy opposite had a serious look on his face, and Louise next to him rolled his eyes.
Harry continued: "My idea is that you swear in the name of your parents that you will stay in the area designated by Colonel Hardy within two days without shackles and not to escape.
How about I release you when I get the file from the Arctic Cargo Company showing that you have worked in Canada for more than a week?"
"Congressman..." Hardy's expression changed, and he was about to say something, but when he saw Harley's stern, knife-like eyes, he shuddered subconsciously and swallowed his words.
But there was some dissatisfaction in my heart after all.
The bearded man was lost in thought.
"Why a week?" Louise asked curiously.
Harley said: "We have only been here for a week, and there is no way the spies could have arrived one step ahead of us."
Hardy was stunned.
Louise was suddenly enlightened, and looked at her with a hint of admiration: Compared with detention, torture, and torture, this was indeed the most humane and effective method. It was rare that she could think of it in such a short period of time.
Big Beard has confidence in his heart. He has been in Canada for several years!
The main reason why he was arrested voluntarily was that several American soldiers were very excited at the time. They had a string of grenades with fuses strung together, and they were eager to fire them immediately.
According to his original plan, once he left the range of the "Thunder Soldiers" and they locked him into the camp, he would immediately break the handcuffs and walk away.
He is made of steel, but he is not stupid.
Naturally, he refused to let the soldiers torture him.
"Can."
At this time, Senator Quinn's proposal was not the best of both worlds - it would delay him for two days, but he had to admit that it would indeed minimize the trouble.
If you can avoid exposing your strength, don't reveal it easily.
This is what his father Jonathan taught him throughout his life (ps).
...
After Chao was taken away and imprisoned in a nearby camp, Harley took the initiative to explain to Colonel Hardy: "If he is not a spy, there is someone beside us who has won the Pulitzer Prize, and his father is a general, and he is even connected to an alien spacecraft."
Louise, the troublemaker who dares to report even confidential information.
We tortured the bearded man, and it turned out that he was a good citizen of Canada. If she published the news, you and I would be riddled with scandals, and wouldn't most of our political careers be ruined?"
Colonel Hardy nodded slightly and sighed: "Your Excellency, Congressman, is more thoughtful. Lois Lane is indeed a troublemaker!"
Harley continued: "If he is a spy, what does it mean based on the commotion on the glacier last night and the fact that he dared to enter the glacier alone?"
Colonel Hardy looked solemn, "It means that if he is a superpower, he must be very powerful."
"So, let's use these two days to stabilize him first, and I'll go to the government department to find some helpers.
If it's a misunderstanding, then everything is fine.
If Arctic Freight shows this person has a problem, let the experts fix him.
American soldiers are also human beings. They have family and friends, so they can’t just kill one person in vain!”
Harley is sincere and her big blue eyes are radiating a soft light of love.
Colonel Hardy was deeply moved, and the grudge in his heart had long since been replaced by admiration.
...
"Congressman Joseph, it's like this..."
After Colonel Hardy left, Harry actually called old Joseph.
"Harry, your request is a bit..." Joseph hesitated and said, "How about I help you connect to the presidential line?"
This term, President O'Hei and Vice President Sleepy are both Democrats. In theory, they are Harley's chief and deputy chief.
Well, if the Democratic Party is a sect, using the analogy of the Beggar Gang, Joseph Perry is the "steward" of New York State, O'Hei is the gang leader - the horse gang leader, and the Sleeping King is the deputy gang leader.
Harley's status is not low either.
As the leader of the Gotham Democratic Party, she is at least a forum leader.
Therefore, the caravan leader not only answered her phone immediately, but also remembered her name.
Well, there are few people in the world who don’t know the “Mayor Man”.
"Harry, what do you think?" the horse gang leader asked.
"Turn all the affairs of the alien spacecraft into a packaged project, and I will take care of the safety and development."
"The spaceship is too important, and Congress will never agree to it," the horse gang leader said seriously.
He didn't agree either.
"Mr. President, I heard that you like my "Red Manhattan: The Trisolarial Crisis" very much?" Harley asked.
The horse gang leader was stunned, "It is indeed very exciting. When will you give me a set of collector's edition signed books?"
"It's Christmas this year." Harley responded casually, and then said solemnly: "Do you still remember the plot of the Earth's space force attacking the Trisolaran water droplet spacecraft in outer space?"
"I'm very impressed." The horse gang leader was not stupid and understood immediately, "Are you saying that the defense system of the alien spacecraft cannot be cracked by the current technological level of the earth?"
"Theoretically, it's almost impossible to crack." Harley said.
"I haven't tried it yet," the caravan leader said.
"Everything without warning will be ruined, so I plan to recruit a group of alien mages in the supernatural world and package the alien spaceship project." Harley said.
"It's definitely not possible to pack it!" the caravan leader said resolutely.
The alien spacecraft is related to the national destiny of the United States for the next hundred years. How can it be left to a private company to take full responsibility?
"But you can, as a government representative, hire a few alien experts."
This is the DC universe, not the purely scientific earth in reality.
Not to mention the countless supernatural murders caused by the Little Black Bean incident a few years ago, the US government itself has its own Shadow Bureau, which is responsible for affairs in the other world.
The caravan leader may not understand the magical world, but he must know its existence.
"Okay..." Harley's voice was full of disappointment, but there was a proud smile on her face.
In the tent ten meters away, after making sure that Senator Quinn would not play dirty tricks, the bearded Clark wiped his face, pulled up his sleeping bag, and fell into a deep sleep after raiding him in the middle of the night.
He swore an oath in the name of his parents.
Even if he knew that Senator Quinn was about to recruit a group of alien mages, he would not break his oath.
He won't go anywhere for two days.
Another hour passed, and Harley and Ivy opened the "door" and stepped into the Oblivion Bar.
"Jim, I have something to ask you for help..." Harley found the bar owner and whispered: "The U.S. government discovered an alien spacecraft in northern Canada... I hope you can
Introducing several masters who are proficient in engineering and electronic technology.
So can aliens.
Well, you are a bar owner, so you must know who has skills and who has no credibility, so this matter must be kept secret."
Jim Luke nodded clearly and used mental transmission to comment on a group of magicians who understood science.
...
Three hours later, Las Vegas, the luxury casino of Charm City.
"What, the witch is going to enrich herself and steal the alien spaceship from the government?" The eldest prince Milton was shocked, "Isn't she afraid of the US government's revenge?"
Next, a green-skinned alien with a drop-shaped head smiled and said: "With the starship, she can at least blast away His Highness the Prince's 'Charming City' with one shot.
If the two princes are not careful, they will most likely be seriously injured, and then..."
The two princes looked gloomy.
The water drop head continued: "With the spaceship, she can rule the earth, or wander in the stars and become an alien.
When aliens develop, and then bring alien technology and huge resources, and return to their hometowns as expatriates to invest, it will be too late for the U.S. government to curry favor with her, so how can they retaliate against her?"
"There is no need to rule the earth at all," the eldest prince mused. "With her skills, as long as she controls the spaceship, the US government will lick her toes with a shy face even if they secretly hate her.
Moreover, as long as she can kill our brothers, she will make a lot of money even if the spacecraft is returned to the US government."
"Why would she tell you these secrets?" the second prince asked suspiciously.
"Because I am her confidant!" the green-skinned mage chuckled.
"Why do you do that?" the second prince asked.
The alien mage took out a blue crystal card with golden text printed on it, "This is the Galaxy Level 3 Engineer Certificate.
In addition, I also have a diploma from Beiqing University on the planet Kruder."
"Well, in modern society, it's difficult to find a job without a technical certificate or a diploma from a prestigious school!" His drop-shaped face was filled with a sense of superiority.
"Your reputation in the mage world is not very good." The second prince frowned.
The watery face looked a little embarrassed, "This is exactly why Witch Harley takes me as her confidant."
"How do you say that?" the two princes asked curiously.
"I have a bad reputation. I often betray my employer because of interests.
But I graduated from a prestigious school and have a certificate from the Galaxy Engineers Association.
The witch covets my skills and doesn't trust me as a person, so she simply uses her best interests to tie me up.
She felt that if she accepted me as her confidant, I would have the best future and would not betray her easily.
After all, that's where the cost of betrayal lies.
Think about it, two princes, if she steals an alien spaceship and eventually dominates the earth, won’t I follow suit?
That's why she told me the secret and taught me to feel at ease.
Unless I can get a better future, I really won't betray her."
Waterdrop Face rubbed his hands and chuckled.
"It makes sense!" The eldest prince suddenly realized and sighed: "The witch's ability to control people is indeed superb!"
The second prince also agreed in his heart, "Boerpu, what do you want from us?"
Shui Li's eyes glowed with gold, and he said excitedly: "I have admired His Majesty the Demon of the Three Palaces for a long time, and I am willing to become a naturalized hell citizen and become a little Duke.
As long as the two princes agree, I will work as an undercover agent next to the witch and pass on all the news about her and the spaceship.
With the strength of my Archmage, I can stab her in the back at the critical moment!"
"Well, the Duke of Hell is indeed far more promising than the witch's henchman..."
The second prince and the eldest prince looked at each other, with strange smiles on their faces.
"You are also very smart. You are not a white wolf with nothing to show for it. You first surrendered and told us the witch's plan, which made us excited. But -"
The eldest prince, who was lazily lying on the sofa, suddenly jumped up, and while he was in mid-air, his head expanded to the size of a basket of pigweed. He swallowed the dripping face with a proud smile on his face in one gulp.