Alyssa didn't have a long coma this time, only half an hour, and she woke up from the hospital bed.

"You don't have to push yourself! really. ”

The old man with glasses did not leave, his hands in his pockets and he was looking at her.

"Doctor, why are you here?"

Alyssa was about to say something, when she suddenly froze, and a look of disbelief appeared on her face.

Dr. Rollin Gottlieb was still in his homeland, so how could he suddenly come here?

The old man with glasses didn't answer Alyssa's question, but said to himself, "You must be hungry when you just woke up, right?"

Alyssa hesitated for a moment and said honestly, "Uh!~ Yes!"

Behind the strength of the "apostle" warriors, accompanied by eternal hunger, they are destined to eat more than ten times more than ordinary people, and they must constantly eat a lot to be able to maintain a huge consumption.

The law of conservation of energy is perfectly embodied in these warriors.

"I cooked you a little spaghetti. ”

Dr. Rollin Gottlieb beckoned, and a burly security guard brought over a large plate of noodles.

The nurse who had been nursing Alyssa shook the handle at the end of the bed, and slowly raised the bed board behind her to become a backrest for sitting on the bed, so that she could easily access the food on the movable bed table.

There's really nothing technical involved in cooking pasta.

Boil the pot with boiling water on high heat, throw noodles, pinch the watch to time the medium heat for 20 minutes, you can use the fence to scoop it up, go through the cool boiled water to cool down, and it is a great success.

If you don't think it's too light, you can eat it directly.

You can mix in the ingredients you want to make the texture richer.

In essence, there is actually no difference from Northeast cold noodles.

The large plate of pasta in front of Alyssa for at least five people, already tossed with salad, chicken breast, meatballs, black pepper sauce and truffles, was giving off an enticing food smell that made her stomach growl.

Just as she was about to pick up her fork, Dr. Rollin Gottlieb suddenly said, "Would you like a little more condiment?"

I took out one and placed it next to the plate with the pasta.

"Thank you......"

When Alyssa saw the bottle of so-called "condiment", her hand reaching for the fork suddenly froze there, her fingertips two inches from the fork, but not a millimeter further.

There are only a few kinds of pasta condiments, salt, crushed black pepper, olive oil, cheese or something, add according to personal preference, and you can actually add it without adding it, but there are always people who like a certain flavor that is a little heavier.

However, the bottle in front of Alyssa was clearly one of the mission items she brought back yesterday.

"Isn't that weird? I don't know if you like spicy or not, but I like it. ”

Dr. Lorin Gottlieb picked up the good-textured jade bottle again, unscrewed the stopper, and poured a bright red oil into the pasta.

A strange scent filled the room.

The nurse standing on the side couldn't help but swallow her saliva, obviously also a spicy lover.

"This ...... Not what I drank that day. ”

Alyssa's face was ugly, this was the smell of chili oil, and the smell of flowers that she had smelled was completely incompatible, and the opposite thing was two things at all.

"Rich in vitamin C, capsaicin and other substances, it helps blood circulation, enhances the elasticity of blood vessels, reduces the possibility of hardening of the arteries, and prevents cardiovascular disease ......"

With each functional word that popped out of the doctor's mouth, Elisa's face became more and more ugly.

At such a big price, only to bring back such a thing?

At this moment, she even wanted to die.

If I had known that this would be the result, it would have been better to fight with those mercenaries like Blount and the others.

"At least it's still a little useful, a good condiment, much stronger than the old godmother. ”

Dr. Rollin Gottlieb poured only a little red liquid with a solid mixture on the pasta, moved the bottle under his nose and sniffed it, raised an eyebrow, resealed it, and put it back in his suit pocket, as if he had gotten something good.

"I'm sorry, Doctor, it's all my fault!"

Alyssa didn't pass the buck, she was frustrated and blamed herself.

"No, no, it's okay, it's all over, try it, pasta with Chinese oily spicy seeds, this combination is actually quite good. ”

Dr. Rollin Gottlieb didn't mean to blame Alyssa at all, and continued to recommend his handmade pasta.

"Doctor, what the hell is going on?"

Alyssa sensed something unusual in the doctor's usual strict words and tone.

"It's nothing, since ten hours ago, we have belonged to Michael Defense Contracting Company, well, it is the entire 'Apostle' program that has been packaged and sold to private defense contractors, you don't have to worry about it, everything is the same, maybe there will be a raise. ”

Dr. Rollin Gottlieb said it very lightly, even if everyone's contracts were transferred, he still didn't have any worries, as if he were just talking about a trivial matter.

"The 'Apostle' Project was sold?"

For a while, Alyssa did not recover from the change of status of eating public food, but after waking up, she became an employee of a private company.

"Yes, Blunt and their performance made the big guys lose faith in the 'apostol' plan, and they were unwilling to continue to invest in it, so they simply switched to private contractors. ”

Dr. Rollin Gottlieb doesn't mind, for a technical backbone like him, there is no difference anywhere, and the laboratory, scientific researchers, and funding will not be missing him.

The entire mission was not out of the sight of Dr. Rollin Gottlieb.

There was not only one drone above the clouds, but also a stealth drone that never participated in the battle, but kept silently observing secretly, and even lowered to the bottom of the clouds at one point, using the optical lens to observe the fight between Alyssa's team and the mercenaries.

The brainless suicide charge of Blount and others has caused a lot of damage to the hard work and hard work of the "Apostle" project, and the loss of human life is only a small part of it, and the related effects have caused a series of unpredictable variables, even Dr. Rollin Gottlieb cannot stop.

Using the "apostle" fighters as cannon fodder, even the most tyrant in the world today can not afford such a loser, and the bigwigs who originally supported this plan almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, so they can't afford to play it!

"Doctor, we've let you down, blame me for not restraining Blunt and them. ”

Alyssa was almost crying, what was the difference between them messing things up and letting the "Apostle" plan be resold and being sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Even the government is not optimistic about this project, what hope is there, and it is a matter of time before it is eliminated.

It's probably equivalent to half an hour ago that he was still changing tricks and spraying, vowing to kill the other party's starting point and the big guys on both sides of the creation world, and in the next second, he received the news that Shanda sold the starting point to Tencent.

Both sides of the two families are confused, as if the whole world is full of malice, what a joke?!

If fate makes people, maybe that's it.

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