Chapter 291 In exchange for your condition
Without giving them any time to prepare, the six people were taken on board the warship.
It wasn't until the turbulence of takeoff completely stopped that they realized the training had begun.
"This is a C-class battleship, not the same model as the Koroa, but it most likely follows the Koroa's operating practices."
"Control bay, weapons bay, equipment bay... the blueprints have been transmitted to your computers."
"You can observe in the control room and take turns to familiarize yourself with the operations in each area. Any questions?" the officer asked.
“No,” the six replied.
"Very good, this is near space, we will stay here for a while... go ahead".
Only when I actually saw the two-meter square control panel did I have a deeper understanding of the difficulty of restarting the battleship.
Thousands of buttons and switches are densely arranged on the table.
It seems that what was used to test them before was just a drop in the bucket.
In order to give them sufficient practice time, the aircraft carrier flew in this area for a long time.
Life on the battleship was very boring. Every day they just studied and practiced, but the six of them became familiar with each other from just nodding acquaintances.
Here, eating becomes a rare moment of relaxation after a busy day.
Yun Mo sat at the dining table, holding her chin with both hands, and replaying the internal structure of Koroa in her mind.
Over the past few days, she had deduced the optimal route countless times, from the initial panic to the calmness and composure later on.
Today, she even tried to integrate the formation into the activation sequence, using it to maintain the stability of the system...
But the effect still needs to be observed.
Yun Mo was thinking, her left hand tapping unconsciously on the table until a man's figure came into her sight.
Her eyes narrowed: ......Qiutslin!
The six people's resumes have all been reviewed.
Qiu Cilin was 28 years old and served as a major in the 37th Army. He ranked first in the synchronization test and had "no development potential."
Yun Mo pondered, the 37th Army, that is, Wen Tenghui's people.
At this time, his face was gloomy, with an air of keeping people at a distance. He sat down in the corner by the window in front of Yunmo.
Fang Yuanyuan and Mei Zelu sat together, looked over here, lowered their heads and continued to whisper.
The communication button on Qiucilin's wrist lit up for a long time, but he ignored it and buried his head in eating.
“Ding ding ding…”
After a while, the communication flashed again stubbornly.
Qiu Cilin's eyes showed impatience. He looked at the name on the call and hung up.
“Ding ding ding…”
The other party changed his name and continued to call.
Qiu Cilin stared at the name on the call for a full ten seconds before the call was finally connected.
He took a deep breath, relaxed his tense expression, and said with a forced smile, "Director Zhou, hello?"
"Xiao Qiu, how are the military supplies that your team was asked to transport? Have they set off yet?"
"Ah, Mr. Zhou, you know, I'm on a mission and won't be back for a month. If you're anxious, why not ask someone else to take a look first?" Qiu Zilin said in a low voice.
"Don't play dumb with me, Xiaoqiu. I'm telling you, they've already contacted General Wen. The task of escorting that batch of military supplies is urgent and must be done."
Qiu Cilin let out a long sigh, "Zhou Chu, you know the risks here. This is skirting the line..."
"Everyone knows about this. They've contacted the higher-ups. There's nothing we can do. We have to deal with it as soon as possible." After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.
Qiu Cilin put the water cup on the table with a "bang", and the half-drunk water shook and almost splashed onto the table.
"You don't mind?"
Yunmo brought a fruit plate and walked to the opposite side of Qiucilin.
"Isn't there a place over there?"
There was obvious rejection on Qiu Cilin's face. He was in a bad mood and he didn't intend to flatter anyone.
Yun Mo pretended not to hear and sat down in her seat.
Mei Zelu tilted his head towards this side, and after feeling the coldness in Qiu Cilin's eyes, he turned back and observed the reactions of the two people through the reflection in the porthole.
"Are you worried about something?" Yun Mo asked.
"Are you free?"
Qiu Cilin was a major, and had led many soldiers. He exuded an imposing aura and was very oppressive.
However, Yun Mo was used to being abused by Zhang Ge, and recently she met Nie Guansheng, so her psychological quality had been tempered to a higher level.
In Yun Mo's eyes, Qiu Cilin's anger was nothing.
Yun Mo pulled out a deck of cards from his pocket. "Want to play?"
Qiu Cilin's eyes were cold, and his face was like frost. "I don't want to play with you."
When Yun Mo heard this, she suddenly said, "In life, it's inevitable that we will encounter some things we don't want to do."
Qiu Cilin snorted coldly, it seemed that he was too obvious.
The girl was very fair, with short hair tucked behind her ears, red lips and white teeth, and looked non-threatening. If there was anything different about her, it was probably her exceptionally clear eyes.
Do you want to win him over? To form a team? Or do you want his guidance?
However, he didn't have the habit of chatting with young people, especially when he was in a bad mood.
Besides, it's a bit ridiculous for a little girl to use such a pretentious and sophisticated way of chatting up someone.
Qiu Cilin had already stood up, holding the plate and preparing to leave.
Yun Mo didn't care about his attitude. She wiped her hand on the table and spread out the 52 cards except for the jokers.
She shuffled her fingers nimbly a few times, and a deck of cards appeared in her palm.
The cards were filled with spades, J, Q, 9, 8... The guards and queen on the cards, with flowing lines, actually gave Qiu Cilin a strange feeling, as if his mind was being pulled by the cards.
Yun Mo calmly shuffled the cards and pulled out a few more, still spades...
Her slender white fingers brushed across the cards, her voice carrying a cool rhythm, "I'll tell you how to avoid it. How about a condition?"
Qiu Cilin glanced sideways, Yun Mo knocked on the table, and the cards stood up. She flicked it, and a Spade J flew towards the place where Qiu Cilin was originally sitting.
Qiu Cilin twitched the corner of his mouth and strode away.
Two minutes later, he returned to his seat with a plate of fruit.
"Tell me, what do you know?"
Qiu Cilin sat down opposite, his face showing a questioning look. He had long, thin, single eyelids and a somewhat elegant face. At first glance, he looked more like a civilian than a soldier.
"I know everything," Yun Mo said shamelessly, but he had already put the cards away.
Qiu Cilin: ...If the cards just now hadn't caught his attention, he would never have come back.
"Oh?" Qiu Cilin curled his lips.
Everyone else had left, and they were the only two left in the restaurant.
"Let me guess?" Yun Mo looked at him.
"please……"
Qiu Cilin leaned back, crossed his arms over his chest, and slightly tucked his chin, a typical defensive posture.
"You have a gloomy face, dull eyes, and wrinkles on your temples. I'm afraid you are deeply trapped in something that is beyond your control. You are in a dilemma," said Yun Mo.
Qiu Cilin chuckled lightly, "You've learned micro-expressions well."
"Oh, thank you for the compliment. Do you want to listen more?" Yun Mo asked.
"please……"
(End of this chapter)
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