What was sent on the tactical tablet was a text message from the "Dark Night" computer center.
The little prisoner Lin Mo captured from Türkiye, the blonde technical loli Mahia Wright, is on a hunger strike.
Originally, according to military rules, there would be no interaction between combatants and prisoners, but Lin Mo seized and took away the little lolita's custom-made laptop from Dell in the United States.
Although she was taken away when she was in Turkey, she was still able to take a look at her from a distance. Fortunately, she was abducted by the guy who got the bad guy card without a trace. Mahia Wright will not do it now. She is noisy.
Not eating.
Because the laptop was in Lin Mo's hands, the custody department could only report it and then forward it to "Dark Night", which would be transferred to Lin Mo's hands layer by layer.
Lin Mo can completely understand Mahiya's mood. Just like the importance of a mount to a knight, without a mount, can he still be called a knight?
The little girl whose surname is "craftsman" in Old English is naturally at a loss after losing her tools. That laptop is a part of her life, and she naturally feels a sense of despair that all her hard work has been wasted.
This text message gave Lin Mo an opportunity to take advantage of it, and he replied without hesitation, stating that the seized notebook had special encryption measures. He made a preliminary decryption here and judged that the confidentiality level and technical means were extremely high.
, it happened that the superiors cooperated to convince the little girl to take the initiative to decrypt.
This smooth reply gave Lin Mo a smooth opportunity, and the preliminary decryption was indeed the work he and the metal dragon had just completed, but it had been successfully cracked.
"Gold coins, let's go! The day after tomorrow at the latest, we will be able to get all of Mahia's wealth, and no matter what, she will work for us in the future, and there is no way to escape. Hehe!"
Lin Mo's brilliant idea couldn't be leaked, and there would be absolutely no mistakes. He called the foodie and said in his ear: "I only need you to do this."
"Hey! Mahiya! Don't you want to eat something? We have everything here, fried chicken wings from KFC, burgers from McDonald's, and delicious pizza. Smell it, it smells so good. Well, there is also roast duck, which is sweet and sour.
Spare ribs. Don’t you want to try them? And dumplings.”
A woman wearing a soft goose-yellow knitted towel with a gentle smile took out all the food in the basket next to her, just like a Chinese girl who is tempted and confused, and just understands the truth, counting all kinds of delicious food
The delicious food and the fragrance that tempts the index finger are like Pandora's box being opened and released all at once.
Maybe the real Pandora should refer to the storage container for storing food. No human being can resist the temptation.
The female agents who have received the best professional training in psychology and other related fields have absolutely no trace of being trained by China's special departments. Regardless of their eyes, tone and movements, they are no different from the big sister next door.
Not far away, two men were talking quietly. From time to time, they looked towards the scene where they were trying to persuade Mahia Wright to eat. No matter how much the woman tried to persuade or seduce, Mahia Wright still pouted her lips angrily and raised her head.
He turned away, not even looking at the food in front of him.
"Director Jin, this is useless. I have tried it four or five times, and the little girl refuses to eat. No matter whether I play psychologically suggestive music or play scent stimulation, I can't shake her will."
The speaker was a major wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. As a soldier, he had a clear idea of how to deal with all kinds of adults, but dealing with a little girl was quite frustrating. He threatened, intimidated and tortured her.
?Don’t be ridiculous, this is such a big deal. If you really want to do that, you will have to masturbate.
"This little girl is a technical expert. She is too young and has a normal temper. She needs more patience and must not use force. Major Huang, let's think of other ways. It is best to divert her attention. I have already asked
Report to the superiors and see if we can borrow her laptop back. As long as the person is here, the contents inside will belong to us sooner or later."
Another middle-aged man with slightly gray hair and older wearing a yellow camouflage jacket. They used many technical methods. The little girl always seemed to be able to see through it. People with high IQs were indeed one of the most difficult people to deal with.
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"If it doesn't work, I'll arrange for people to forcefully instill liquid food. I'm afraid Mahiya won't be able to last long with her physical condition. I'm worried that low blood sugar will affect her intellectual development."
Major Huang glanced at the little girl with short blond hair and the female agent again with concern.
The information obtained in advance stated that this little girl has a frighteningly high IQ and is good at computers and mechanical control. This kind of high-IQ talent must be obtained at any cost, and human intelligence does not develop until the age of twenty-one. This Mahia
.Wright has huge potential.
In order to prevent the little girl from feeling depressed and conflicted, she was specially placed in an officer's dormitory in a military camp. Except for a female agent who was responsible for personal care, there was not much interference in her movements and freedom. However, after arriving by helicopter,
, she seemed depressed and began to go on a hunger strike.
After questioning, I found out that the laptop was taken away from this little girl. It was indeed impossible to return the laptop that was originally confiscated as a crime tool. However, considering her age and her unexpected stubbornness,
, the personnel guarding Mahia Wright still reported the situation to their superiors.
How many years does it take for people like Einstein, Leonardo da Vinci and Shen Kuo to be born? The attitude of the Chinese government and the Dragon Knight is almost the same. If they catch it, they will never let it go.
The organization that attempted to steal China's "Yaiju-2" combat mobile armor was completely trying to steal the chicken but lose the rice. It never expected that fighter pilots could jump out of the plane and capture prisoners, even if they were far away from the battlefield.
"Report! Someone will send Mahia's laptop to you soon!"
While the two were talking, a young officer came over and reported.
"Hey! Did you send it here? This is great!"
Major Huang's face showed surprise. That little girl went on a hunger strike just for her laptop. She should eat honestly now.
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the sky, getting louder and louder and getting closer.
"Is it a helicopter?" Director Jin looked up at the sky. He didn't see any shadow of a helicopter. He only saw a small black dot suddenly jumping out of the sun and approaching quickly.
Is it a propeller fighter? The style looks familiar.
Anyone who is a World War II military fan will probably know him.
Major Huang and Director Jin both showed strange expressions at the same time. What appeared in their field of vision was a propeller monoplane painted in digital camouflage. Suddenly, ultra-low air pressure passed over the training ground next to the officer dormitory.
There were still many soldiers on the training ground undergoing military training, and they were all shocked.
The propeller fighter is indeed a very rare thing for the army and army aviation. The classic World War II model and the modern digital painting give people a very wonderful sense of harmony.
Everyone could clearly see the Air Force logos on the wings and tail, as well as the five-pointed stars under the cockpit, which seemed to be free of charge. They were tooth-ache-inducing.
Damn it, where did this monster come from?
The propeller plane suddenly appeared in sight, and the fighter jet that overwhelmed the entire field once again raised its altitude and circled back.
Two red beams of light streaked straight across the training field.
"Spread out! It's about to land."
An officer who was training seemed to understand something. His eyes widened, he pointed at the sky and shouted loudly that the propeller plane had lowered its landing gear.
Everyone understood the meaning of those two light-speed streaks, which were to clear the landing runway.
The army is an army, full of discipline and organization at all times. In the blink of an eye, a large area of the cement training ground was cleared.
Headwind, wind force level 4!
Another private car, the P-51 "Mustang" fighter jet, which has just been repaired, raises a high angle of attack and uses its wings and belly to absorb the oncoming headwind. Whether it is an air knight or a soldier, it is the best at taking advantage of it.
Top masters who use external objects and the environment to add bonuses to themselves, achieving twice the result with twice the result.
During Lin Mo's trip to Syria, this "Mustang" that had been partially disabled was repaired, thanks to the air crew Lao Pan. If he and other air crew technicians hadn't worked together to study and tackle the problem, in the absence of spare parts,
Under the circumstances, I processed many replacement parts myself and finally repaired this propeller fighter.
The Dragon Knight has always underestimated the "Dark Night" air crew. The technical strength of these technicians is surprisingly good. Once a war breaks out, they are the best battlefield aircraft rescuers in the base. Of course they must learn how to rescue them.
All types of aircraft can be repaired.
The military camp training ground is not a runway. Usually a hundred meters in length is good. Fortunately, the cement floor is very smooth, which is definitely good news for the "Mustang" who is not too picky about runways.
Facing headwinds greatly shortened the landing distance, and in an unloaded state, the "Mustang" seemed to be performing acrobatics. In a few seconds, the speed dropped from more than 300 kilometers per hour to more than 10 kilometers per hour, and the landing gear
Pressing firmly on the cement floor, the distance was only over sixty meters.
Turning his head gently and deftly, he occupied one-third of the entire training ground, and finally stopped the roaring sound with great power.
This kind of arrogance is beyond outrageous.
"Report! I am the 'Dragon Knight!' here to deliver Mahia's laptop."
Lin Mo easily found the officers' dormitory, and also found the person in charge of Marcia Wright's custody, Director Jin of the National Security Agency, and Major Huang, the liaison of the military base.
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