Years ago, it was a time for families to reunite with lights on.
Outside the cell door, the rare sound of messy footsteps was heard.
Hearing the sound, the vulture hurriedly retreated a little. The confinement room itself was not big. After his back hit the corner, there was nowhere for him to curl up.
"Crack"
"Click"
The sound of the chain sliding, coupled with the mechanical sound of the lock opening, attracted the attention of the vulture. , and body, very nervous.
"Creak"
The heavy iron door made a tooth-aching sound, and then slowly opened, with dark yellow lights and shaking figures, The veins in the hands of the vulture squeezing the quilt were bulging.
“hy”
Looking at the men in black staring at the door, the vulture spread its hands, and its light blue eyes emitted a light called fear.
The people outside did not speak to each other, but waved with their palms outward, making a simple and easy-to-understand gesture to follow him out.
"What are you doing? If you don't explain clearly, I refuse to go out."
The vulture shook his head firmly, opened the quilt directly, and wrapped himself into a Ball, curled up and resisting fearlessly.
"Bring him out"
Zheng Chaoyang was a little impatient. The smell here really made him a little uncomfortable. After signaling, he walked towards the door.
The four or five strong men on the side immediately rushed over. One person pulled the quilt, two people held back, and the remaining ones were responsible for cuffing and holding up their arms. Even a pig that was celebrating the New Year was beaten by so many people. Hold it down and wait for it, only to be stabbed obediently.
“No, no, no”
It seems that the pilot is much easier to hold down than the New Year Pig. After a while, the vulture, whose hands and feet were restrained, was clamped by someone. Brought out.
The light in the sky was a bit dazzling. After coming out, the vulture struggled to cover his eyes with his hands. The messy beard and haggard look on his face made him look completely different from when he stepped into the cabin.
Even though the interrogation room was on the surface, it still made the vulture very cold, as if it were as cold as ten thousand meters in the air.
While he was observing the difference between the interrogation room and their country, the very upright man sitting opposite called out his name.
"Captain Steve Johnson"
"ye"
The vulture nodded and blinked his eyes, trying to see what the other party would say.
"You flew a U2 reconnaissance aircraft into our country's airspace without permission on January 1, 1966. Do you have anything else to explain?"
As Zheng Chaoyang slowly He spoke slowly, but the translator and stenographer on the side had already started interpreting and recording at the same time.
The vulture first looked at Zheng Chaoyang, and then shifted his gaze to the middle-aged man who was translating. After he finished speaking, he stood up in surprise.
“No, youThis is a false accusation. The plane I was flying had a mechanical failure. I didn’t know where I was flying to. You just shot me down. Are you trying to ignite the fuse of the war?"
"You It’s best to let me go. Have you ever seen mushroom bombs? Mushrooms exploding in the sky. You people can’t bear the consequences.”
I have to say that after accepting the reality of history, Mr. Tiffany Vulture changed very quickly, and his two thick, sausage-like mouths quickly expressed his inner sophistry.
If you don’t know, you will see this scene. , I'm afraid he thought it was him interrogating the people on the other side.
In the end, he didn't even think it was a deterrent enough, so he clenched the five fingers of his right hand together, then opened it instantly, and made a strange "bang" sound. Yelling.
The tone and actions clearly demonstrated his contempt.
After the translator spoke his original words, the temperature in the interrogation room dropped even more. The pen tip in the stenographer’s hand was almost pressed into the pen.
“Whether your plane is malfunctioning or not, when you enter someone else’s airspace, you’d better be prepared to be shot down. The preparations are just like where you are sitting now."
This is also the first time that Lao Zheng has seen such a courageous prisoner. He distorted the facts and opened his mouth, which was equivalent to pointing at his nose and saying that he The surname is Zhang, arrogant Zhang.
“I feel lucky for you. Fortunately, this is not a passenger plane. If it were a passenger plane without a parachute, you would be the executioner. According to international practice, you should first It was to make radio contact with me, confirm that I was lost, and point me to the correct direction of flight, instead of shooting me down."
Speaking of the content of the game, the vultures that spoke plausibly sprayed stars far away, In the end, he even wanted to stand up and question Zheng Chaoyang, but this lie seemed to have become the truth in his mouth.
"We have a saying, when friends come, there is good wine; when wolves come, there is a shotgun. Do you think you are a friend or a jackal?"
As he spoke, Zheng Chaoyang took out a photo developed from paper from the black briefcase he brought. After careful cutting, it was just the right size. As his words ended, the black and white photos were pieced together on the table to form a complete overhead view.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Vulture couldn't sit still, his dark blue irises appeared. His dark pupils were getting bigger and bigger, and the rise and fall of his chest told the people in the interrogation room that he was very shocked.
“Damn, shit, fuck”
< p>The Vulture was in a state of incompetent rage, banging the table with his handcuffed hands, and he even forgot to destroy the records on your plane. , the shots are very clear. If you are not a pilot, you will definitely be a very professional photographer."Seeing the vulture's face darken and change very quickly, Lao Zheng slowly leaned his back against on the back of the chair, with his arms foldedMy chest felt like I was looking at a clown, looking at this fish that had jumped to the shore and was still struggling desperately.
"So what, if you have the ability, you can kill me, but you don't dare. If you kill me, then you will see mushrooms, mushrooms with ten million degrees, and everyone will turn into ashes. ”
The vulture with a distorted face had already admitted it in disguise. He used an understatement and said hysterical words. The ugly face with his lower teeth bared made everyone present very unhappy and very unhappy. unhappy.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't do anything, I believe everyone who saw this scene would want to give him a slap in the face.
"You think it's just you, huh"
Even Zheng Chaoyang, who has always been particular about his temperament, was very angry at this time. A small officer could wield it. Are you using a nuclear stick to blackmail yourself?
Looking at the swelling on his forehead, Lao Zheng felt that Li Feng should be damned. Why did he start so lightly? Why didn't he swing it a few more times?
"Do you know what a nuclear submarine is? It's wandering where you can't see it. When you shot me down, it had already surfaced. You didn't even need an aircraft carrier, just a surgical operation. The earth will boil and burn."
When the rampant vulture was brought back, the closed door behind suddenly opened.
Whether it was the experts and professors who had taken off their white coats, the security area personnel in yellow-green military uniforms, or the light blue air force personnel, their expressions after filing out were all very ugly.
The atmosphere in the entire interrogation room was very depressing. This was a moment of humiliation for everyone.
"If the interrogation can't produce any results, let's send it to the court."
The photos on the table and the interrogation records have been put back into the briefcase by Lao Zheng. The first thing he did after standing up was With these words, everyone else nodded in agreement.
They all looked at the look just now. This was no longer a matter of respect, but that the other party regarded them as ants.
The old man who was stumbling looked a bit sad. The other party slapped him in the face, not only the face of the troops, but also the face of all scientific research workers
Yes Not using a sword and not having a sword are completely different things.
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