The walls of the interrogation room contain special soundproofing materials that can block the transmission of any sound and light, and Qu Zhaodi's every move inside is monitored by people outside through monitors, but he himself is like staying in outer space, and he can't perceive any movement from the outside world.

I thought that in this kind of emergency, the powerful Black Mother would be on call, but after waiting for a few minutes, Qu Zhaodi was disappointed, and it was estimated that the Black Mother was really stumped by the wall, so he had to be left alone.

"Hey~"

With a long sigh, Qu Zhaodi left the light table with both hands, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, in fact, there was a fierce struggle in his mind, what time to choose to bring out Wang Xinyu's guilt.

He didn't want this kind of move to treat Jones as a desperate struggle, but judging from the current situation, most people would think so, so his goal of taking the initiative to send himself to the Criminal Investigation Bureau was not only unsuccessful, but also likely to arouse everyone's sympathy for Wang Xinyu. The only hope at the moment is in the lawyer who has not yet met.

Twenty minutes later, Jones walked in with a Latino, with dirty, messy hair and a short sundling Sancho in Don Quixote.

As soon as he saw that ugly guy, Qu Zhaodi was like a deflated ball, completely silent. No matter how you look at that person, it seems that he hasn't woken up, let alone help him, I'm afraid it would be good to understand what he has to say.

"Deputy Commander Qu, since there is no lawyer you know on the Light Continent, a certain commander of the Military Commission will assign you a Heicock from the Light Continent in Chile. Mr. Mill defends you. Rest assured that all surveillance equipment in the interrogation room will be turned off while you are talking with your lawyer, so you can rest assured that your conversation will not be monitored. ”

Jones, as usual of his duty to inform, was as cold as a millennium of ice, and after reciting in a machine-like monotonous voice, he withdrew.

In the interrogation room, only Qu Zhaodi and Haicock were left. The latter glared at him with brown eyes the size of mung beans, and it was not clear what he was thinking on his round fat face.

Qu Zhaodi was disdainful of the fat lawyer, bared his teeth lightly and said, "Have you seen enough?" If that's enough, you should say what you want, and get out of here. I don't need a lawyer for your boss. ”

Ignoring his rudeness, Highcock opened his round mouth and uttered something that surprised him: "I am Joseph of the former American regiment. General Joan has been appointed to see you, and I'm not a fucking lawyer for a long time. That kind of trick to pit good guys and help bad guys,! I'm tired of you, my son. ”

"Yikes! Is this a big brother who smells like me? Amused by Hadcock's roughness, Qu Zhaodi leaned back, put his feet on the table, and glanced at each other with amusement.

"General Joan knows very well that you will not be the type of murderer charged by the Crime Department, so I will ask you how I can help you escape this fate. You're not going to tell me that you're going to be like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and when the time comes, they're going to drag you little cub and poke it, are you? ”

Hawcock said, resting his feet on the table and rocking his chair comfortably. The light chair automatically adjusts its balance in case the person sitting on it falls, and he thinks it's a safe position.

Fortunately, a strange scene unfolded in the interrogation room, two men, one fat and one thin, took this place as a Hawaiian beach, enjoying the light from the ceiling together.

However, Qu Zhaodi still asked puzzledly: "General Qiao An?" Where is that sacred? I don't seem to have much of an impression of this big man. ”

Haycock was quite patient, and not only said "Joseph. Qiao An" also reminded Qu Zhaodi that before joining the Chinese Space Force, he went to the US Space Force barracks.

"Oh~ it turned out to be him!" After being prompted by Hai Ke, Qu Zhaodi suddenly realized that he suddenly had a lot of emotion.

After a moment of silence, he said to Haicock: "I formally entrust you to defend me, please take out a pen and paper, I will confess all the facts of the crime that the General Criminal Investigation Bureau needs to know, but it is not from me, but from me, but the head of the Third Regiment of the Chinese Space Force, Wang Xinyu."

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When the allotted half-hour time was up, the monitor light turned green, and Jones couldn't wait to open the electric door of the interrogation room and rush in. But as soon as he stood firm, his mouth opened in shock, and his slender eyes became round.

Qu Zhaodi, who was still sitting facing the door just now, disappeared from the narrow room where not even a crack could be found except for the only exit, as if the gas had volatilized, and the empty light chair was pushed aside, indicating which direction he was getting up.

Poor Lawyer Mir, with his short and fat body rolling on the ground, snoring crookedly, seemed to be sleeping soundly. The ecstasy sleeping position seems to say: Fuck it! Who says that a person sitting on a light chair doesn't fall?

"Highcock! Wake me up, Heicock! Jones was so angry that the old hunter in the forest thought he had hare's meat to eat tonight, but when he fired a shot, he saw only the footprints of the hare as it fled.

It was impossible for Highcock not to wake up by shaking Jones's head like a spring, and he grunted and smacked his lips, barely raising his eyelids, and looking at Jones with eyes that were as small as they were.

"What about the prisoners? Why is the prisoner missing? Jones asked anxiously.

"Hmm~ right? Why is the prisoner missing? Hey~ I slept so soundly! But where am I? ”

Highcock stretched his waist, as if he suddenly remembered where he was, and shouted at Jones's collar: "Colonel Javier, I didn't expect you to be a person with extremely poor professionalism!" You don't have the right to call anyone a criminal without a trial and conviction, otherwise there would be discrimination and personal attacks, and I can sue you, you know?! ”

Just when Jones and Highcock were entangled, the thirty-ninth floor of the Military and Political Building, which belonged to the Space Force Confidential Affairs Processing Center of the seventh highest security level, ushered in Qu Zhaodi, the deputy head of China's Third Regiment.

The Military Council had just issued an arrest warrant for him, and before the news had been released to other departments, Cressa and Belle, who were at the front desk, opened the authorization of the fourth exhibit room for the young high-ranking Chinese official.

Only five minutes later, Deputy Head Qu hurriedly walked out of the evidence room, canceled his power with Belle's help, and then came to the airport hall on the third floor.

After verifying the military ID card through the national flag symbol on the chest and indicating that the Alpha Ground and Air Fighters were borrowed on behalf of the Third Regiment, the dispatcher handed over the control key of an Alpha fighter on the western apron to Qu Zhaodi, and notified the dispatch room to turn on the signal light and immediately release it.

Qu Zhaodi sat into the fighter plane in a big way, calmly activated the AI intelligent control system, and used voice control to notify the engine to start and prepare for takeoff.

But just as the navigator's gesture of "go you" was played, the direct line phone connecting the dispatch room to the Military Commission rang frantically, and Jones roared like a wounded beast on the other end: "Stop Qu Zhaodi!" He's a wanted criminal! Wanted! ”

It seems that although Colonel Havel is old, he is still old and strong, because he is only a few seconds behind Qu Zhaodi, that is, this is a few seconds, which gives Qu Zhaodi the opportunity to fly the fighter jet and go away to the ground along the ground lift-off passage.