Chapter 1522 Interstellar Rescue Team 70
D908 finally reached the black hole.
Jin Gangqiang glanced at the three lives on the spaceship and, unusually, showed a kind heart, saying, "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you live."
Then, he called out to the thirteen mechs outside the window, "Thank you for escorting us all the way. Farewell!"
As he spoke, he opened the hatch and jumped into the black hole.
Wen Jing piloted the mecha towards D908, asking, "Are you all alright?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of joyful sobs, as if the victim had survived a disaster, came from inside.
Thank you.
If the Flying Eagles hadn't been following behind, King Kong would definitely have killed them halfway there.
Song Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good that you're all safe."
This time, thirteen mechs escorted A908 back to the Foggy Night Planet to take a statement and provide appropriate psychological intervention.
The voice from the command center came through the intercom again: "Jin Gang Qiang was not brought back; mission failed."
The next second, Song Jinhuan received a message to write a self-criticism, which almost made her laugh out loud.
Duan Wan: [Why did the mission fail?]
Command Center: [This is a problem the Flying Eagle Squadron should reflect on.]
Duan Wan: [Before assigning the mission, they never told us that there were hostages on the spaceship, nor did they inform us that the spaceship had been hijacked!]
Command Center: [This is the judgment you, as a commander, should have made.]
When assigning tasks, just explain the key points; this has been the standard for many years.
You cannot point the finger at the command center when things go wrong.
Song Jinhuan was filled with questions, a lump in her throat, unable to utter a word. [Don't think I don't know the rules of the command center.]
And you, ID 8456723, I will pursue your responsibility to the end!
Command Center: [Please follow the rules and remain calm and rational.]
Song Jinhuan sneered and wrote a letter of complaint.
Misleading behavior during task assignment can be fatal for a team.
If they encounter an unpredictable Zerg force, the team could very well perish.
If this happens too often, people will lose trust in the command center, with potentially disastrous consequences.
The members of the Flying Eagle team also received the message of self-criticism, and none of them were satisfied.
“I can accept being asked to write a self-criticism after a failed mission, but the information conveyed beforehand about this mission was not clear.”
"If we keep bringing King Kong back, what will happen to the hostages on the spaceship?"
"Exactly, don't their lives matter?"
"The judgment of the mission results is too arbitrary, and special cases are treated differently, which is unfair!"
"We brought back three lives, didn't we?"
Wen Jing let everyone vent their dissatisfaction, and finally, her gaze fell on Song Jinhuan's face. With a reassuring tone, she said in a calm voice, "You can write whatever you want."
"I'm going to Area C."
Song Jinhuan grabbed his hand, "I'll go with you!"
Wen Jing glanced at her hand that had been grabbed, her ears turning slightly red, and silently squeezed it. "You should rest well first, and wait for me to come back."
Song Jinhuan stared at him for a few seconds, defeated by the stubbornness in his eyes, and reluctantly said, "Alright."
Wen Jing chuckled softly, "I'll tell you everything when I get back."
"Believe me."
Tian Bang and the others quieted down at some point, their eyes fixed on Wen Jing's coaxing manner, marveling inwardly.
Song Jinhuan's eyes lit up. "Okay, you must tell me the whole story when you come back!"
A dozen pairs of eyes watched Wen Jing's mecha depart.
Song Jinhuan wasn't idle either. She found Bai Ruxue's chat window and asked, "Regarding the command center's mission assignments, have you felt they've been somewhat unprofessional lately?"
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