Pansy Collins has been smoking in the Space Station Military Police Command holding cell.
He did not ask to wear a space suit throughout the whole process, as if he was sure that the battle would not cause the military police headquarters to lose pressure.
In the ashtray in front of him, there were already several finished cigar butts.
In the asteroid belt, cigars are an absolute luxury. The ashes in this ashtray are like putting a pot of gold on the table. Pansy Collins extinguished the cigar with only one butt left in the ashtray.
, and then took out the pure gold cigarette case.
There is only one cigar left in the cigarette case.
So Pansy Collins tapped the table, raised her head and said to the CCTV in the corner: "Hey, I'm almost out of cigarettes. Can you go to the service center and buy a pack for me? You don't have to buy cigars. Generally, the cigarettes you ration here are also
become."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the detention room opened, and a military policeman wearing a spacesuit walked in.
There were three colonel stars on the space suit, indicating that he was a military police colonel. The colonel opened the accessory bag of the space suit, took out a bag of soft-packed Chinese food and threw it at Pansy Collins.
"Oh, it seems that your military police are also quite corrupt. Normally, space force colonels don't have Chinese rations."
"You know this is issued by us as a special work prop, so stop pretending." The colonel said coldly, "Guys like you know the regulations of the Space Force better than we ourselves."
Pansy Collins smiled: "Yes, so I know you can only lock me up for 48 hours, and you have to ensure my life safety during this period. To be honest, I always thought you would let me wear a space suit, and then take the time to do this
The air in the room.
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"Look at how dangerous this is. If the pirates hit some key location and directly cause the room to lose pressure, I might be finished in an instant. You will have a lot of trouble with my company's legal department."
The colonel sneered: "Stop pretending, you know the pirates won't come here. We already have evidence of your collusion with the pirates. Your cargo ship, the USS Constitution, serves as a live broadcast transfer station for the pirates. Obviously this
This attack was planned by you!"
Pansy Collins smiled: "This kind of thing requires evidence."
The colonel asked back: "Evidence? Of course there is evidence, it's on the USS Constitution. In order to prove your innocence at this time, shouldn't you open the spaceship for us to board and inspect it?"
"Is this a provocation method?" Pansy Collins took out the scissors for cutting the cigar head, cut off the cigar head smoothly with a skillful technique, and then gently tapped the tobacco inside on the table. This action made him gently
He floated up and was restrained by the seat belt on the chair.
The colonel didn't answer, just watched Pansy Collins' operation.
Pansy Collins put the prepared cigar into her mouth, then used a lighter to carefully light every inch of the cigar head, and then took a big puff.
When he blew out the first smoke ring, he said: "Unless you can produce hard evidence to prove that we have a problem, or get a high-level boarding search warrant, we will not allow you to board the ship. That way.
Doing so would break the rules."
Colonel: "Of course we will have a search warrant because there are Space Force commanders and fighters who can identify you."
Pansy Collins nodded: "Then we will just wait. I guarantee that the entire crew of the Constitution will go all out to cooperate with the work of the Space Force comrades."
After saying that, he blew out a smoke ring leisurely.
Colonel: "You know what? I always miss the time of the war. At that time, we had 11,100,000 ways to make you look good to guys like you. It would not be like now, knowing that you have problems, but we are tied up.
."
"Wartime was an extreme situation, but now is a time of peace."
Colonel: "Yes, but it happens to be an emergency situation right now, like a pirate attack. It would not be surprising if anything happens in this situation. For example... I mean if there is a sudden technical failure on our side, the detention room
The air circulation system suddenly stopped working, and some casualties occurred. It was just an unfortunate accident, wasn't it?"
Pansy Collins blew out a smoke ring and said lightly: "If someone else said this, I might be scared to death, but you wouldn't do this. Colonel Yu Yajun, you are a good person, you won't
It's a blatant violation of the rules. If Colonel Diao Youming is sitting across from me now, then I'm afraid I'll have to find a way to compromise with him.
"I have always felt that, Colonel Yu Yajun, you are not suitable for anti-espionage work. You and Colonel Diao Youming are undoubtedly in the wrong position.
"Anti-special agents work requires ruthlessness and breaking away from conventions. An expert anti-special agent should be able to break those rules frequently. But you can't. You are a model soldier. In your heart, you respect those rules and respect procedural justice. This makes you in counter-special operations.
There has been little progress in the special field.”
The colonel slapped his palm on the table: "Don't think I won't use that method! In the era of war..."
"During the war era, you used all your dirty tricks, so some mistakes inevitably occurred. You have always felt guilty because of those mistakes, so you always insisted on procedural justice. During the war era, in order not to let a spy go,
Innocent people have been harmed, and now you are willing to let the spies go in order not to harm innocent people.
"Human beings are always sliding from one extreme to another." Pansy Collins crossed her legs in a weightless state, holding a cigar between her legs, looking aloof.
Colonel Yu Yajun pursed his lips, stood up, said, "Just wait and see," and strode out of the room.
The magnetic boots of the colonel's spacesuit clicked on the ground and gradually faded away. Pansy Collins smiled like a winner.
**
It was about eight o'clock that night, and the living area of the space station resumed rotation.
Wang Ping'an was originally floating in the room. When the space station resumed its rotation, he was half asleep and half awake with his eyes squinted, but he suddenly failed to react.
He just hit the wall.
But Angeli quickly caught him with quick eyes and hands, so they hugged each other and fell to the ground.
Wang Ping'an: "Thank you."
"If you really want to thank me, stop breathing in so hard on me!"
Wang Ping'an: "I'll just smell it, it won't work, it's stingy."
As he said that, he let go of Angeli and got up, then flew onto his single bed: "There is gravity, so you don't have to worry about farting while sleeping and gaining acceleration and hitting the wall."
Angele couldn't help but laugh out loud: "What the hell is acceleration achieved by farting..."
"What's the matter? Okay, go to sleep. There will be a psychological test tomorrow. If you don't sleep well tonight, it may affect tomorrow's results."
Angele raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you worried that you won't be able to pass tomorrow?"
"I don't."
"If you say that, it means there is. Don't be like that. The more worried you are, the more likely something will go wrong."
Wang Ping'an: "As for you, who has a bachelor's degree in psychology, can you give me some guidance?"
"I just took psychology as an elective in college. I don't have a bachelor's degree in psychology. All I can do is listen to what you have to say."
"Don't be like this, be more confident," Wang Ping'an teased, "You are my antidote."
"You just can't get over this, right?"
"Yes, after all, you proudly announced it in front of my whole family and the mother and daughter of the dispatch bureau."
Angeli sighed: "Hey, these are all mistakes made by young people."
Wang Ping'an: "So, Miss Antidote, I need you to provide psychological counseling now!"
"Go away! Go heal yourself!"
"Hey, if you say that, then I can only express my inner depression."
"How dare you! If you do this, I will go to the Women's Federation to complain about harassment!"
The two of them just talked about each other's words for a long time. Finally, tiredness came to Wang Ping'an.
He simply closed his eyes and let himself fall into sleep.
Angele was still wondering why he suddenly stopped talking, so she got up and checked his condition.
"What? I just slept on my own." As she spoke, Angele gently scratched Wang Ping'an's nose with her fingers, then returned to her single bed, threw herself on it and sighed, "I'll sleep too.