MTL - I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl-Chapter 1324 Guantanamo prison
"Hey, isn't the United States very violent against pedophiles? How did you get this loli control?"
I spoke directly to the first officer in Chinese, and the smart wristband translated my words into English after a slight delay.
Of course, the pitch is rather weird, but compared with the physicist Hawking's synthetic speech, it is still a little stronger. After all, Hawking's speech synthesis system is an old device ten years ago, because that machine tone has become his The logo, so it is still used today.
Lolita’s deputy was obviously stunned after hearing the synthesized speech, but he seems to have been exposed to many bizarre things in recent days, and soon realized that I am using the simultaneous interpretation system.
So with the help of the intelligent wristband, the two of us can communicate directly without translation, although any translation software is not perfect, at least the meaning of the other party can be understood to eight.
"Miss Amy is no longer singing and acting. It is a pity! My daughter is his **** fan! The biggest entertainment when I am on vacation is to watch the "Magic Legend" starring Miss Emily with my daughter! My daughter and I will Watch the cartoon "Rainbow Pony" together!"
I rub, sacrifice my daughter as a shield to prove that I am not a loli control? Just because you like "Rainbow Pony", you can't control it with Loli! Director Cao is a member of "Hermes" who also likes "Rainbow Pony"!
I have perfunctored a few words. In order to win his cooperation, I told him that he might help him sign after the event, but there is no guarantee that there will be a lip print on the signature.
The first officer bargained with me and said that if there is no lip print, I hope to get two signatures and give him and his daughter a copy. I said that as long as the incident can be solved satisfactorily, everything is easy to say.
After receiving my promise, the first officer suddenly became very energetic. He invited me to visit the command room and, by the way, saw the submarine captain.
After a narrow corridor, I followed the first officer to the more crowded command room. The sonar system shone with green light and made a "drip" sound. Looking at the hand near the periscope, the communications officer was reporting things to the superior. The chief engineer who passed me was a sigh of relief, and a thick bandage was wrapped around the thumb of his right hand.
The captain is in his fifties. He is a very old-fashioned American official with an old-fashioned style. It is said that he does not agree with the **** to go to Guantanamo prison, but obeying the order is the duty of the military. He can only dissatisfy. In my heart.
Seeing the great deputy happily took me to the command room, and the captain’s forehead was suddenly covered with wrinkles.
"Sam, what do you mean by bringing this Chinese boy here? Don't forget that his mother was identified as a terrorist who threatens to rank ten. I don't think he is trustworthy."
The captain bullied me. I don't know English. He didn't know that after wearing a smart wristband, I could "see" him and talk to the first officer like watching an English movie with subtitles.
I am very disdainful to hold my hands together on my chest. "Whoever rarely gets the trust of your Americans? If it is not your American government who is guilty of ghosts and wants to do some under-the-counter transactions with Ai Shuqiao, then there will be no later. A series of troubles!"
When my response was translated into English and played in synthesizing voice, all the soldiers in the command room, except for Sam, all of them, including the great opinions of me, were all stunned and couldn’t understand why I suddenly could listen. Understand English, and talk to them with a synthetic voice similar to Hawking.
After the first officer explained my smart wristband, the captain’s weather-beaten face returned to calm after a brief surprise. He said to me seriously:
"You guys are the most annoying to me, only a little stronger than the Russians! We are about to enter Guantanamo Bay. You will return to your cabin, don't wander around and steal our military intelligence!"
"Hey, hate the Russians, and drive the Kilo-class submarines stolen from the Russians?"
In the command room, because of the large number of people, the air was filthy. After I spit out a sentence, I turned and left there. The first officer awkwardly remembered Amy’s signature and followed me whispering to the captain’s rudeness to apologize to me. From the point of view, this Loli control army is absolutely humiliating.
I remember that in the discovery film I saw before, the Guantanamo Bay has a horseshoe shape. It is divided into two parts: the inner harbor and the outer harbor. The entrance is only 3 kilometers wide and has great strategic value.
"Drainage!" "Upward!"
The two English words from behind were instantly translated into subtitles. I know that the submarine is going to enter Hong Kong.
In order to avoid the tracking of the Black Baby, the submarine deliberately shut down the external communication equipment. When dealing with the port guard tower inspection, "the communication basically relies on shouting." However, in order to save time, the first officer found a US Navy special flashlight, the upper part of the submarine exposed, when the distance between the two sides is not allowed to use shouts to communicate, the flashlight switch was used in advance to send the Morse code to the sentry.
"Don't talk about the joke about big ass!" When the submarine passed by the tower, the guards shouted back to Sam with a grin. It seems that this joke is very popular among the navy, and the other's ears have been heard. It’s coming out of the box.
The temperature in Cuba is much hotter than that in Dongshan. The temperature in Guantanamo Bay is not only high, but the humidity is often 90%. Dr. Yu reminded me not to wear too thick clothes, so I only put a single coat on the tight black vest. Underneath is a pair of breathable trousers with lightweight sneakers.
Dr. Yu and his deputy Sam will follow me into the Guantanamo prison. Zhuang Ni stayed in the submarine because of physical discomfort, which is estimated to be mysault, and stood by the port with other crew members.
The Guantanamo prison is the place where the US terrorists are detained after the September 11 terrorist attacks. The name is “detention camp”. It seems that the prisoners here are only temporarily detained. In fact, the prisoners do not enjoy the treatment of prisoners of war or hire lawyers. As long as they are not satisfied with the US government, it is possible to detain them until they die.
From the interior of the repressed submarine to the land, my vision suddenly became bright. Under the blue sky, the low battalion that was tightly fenced by the wire fence stood on the sand and could be seen every 50 meters. The gunman's watchtower.
The American soldiers with live ammunition stared at us with vigilance. Not far behind them, I saw the wind-breaking prisoners in white shirts playing volleyball in the sand surrounded by barbed wire, but they used a football.
I saw that the prisoners were very happy and couldn’t help but wonder: “I don’t all know that the Guantanamo prison is a **** on earth? What are these prisoners? Is it a deliberate project for me to see such visitors?”
“The danger level of these people is not high, or the attitude of pleading guilt is good.” Grandma Sam explained to me, “The Guantanamo prison consists of five districts. The visitors can only go to the districts 1, 4 and 5, 2 , District 3 and the punishment cell are forbidden to visit..."
Although Ai Shuqiao’s danger level was presumed to be ten, she was transferred to the single cell in the fifth district because she was very guilty. Although her guards still maintained the highest level of alert, the space in the cell was relatively small. But at least not with other prisoners, you can maintain basic dignity.
As we go deeper, there are more and more various kinds of high and low barbed wire. The US troops patrolling on the guardrail and inside and outside the camp are heavily guarded, three-dimensional alert, and do not let go of any suspicious movements. The expressions of the soldiers are becoming more and more serious. Many people use military tape to cover the name on the uniform, because the detainees once threatened to retaliate and kill the other family after seeing the surname on the US military uniform.
After passing through two iron gates equipped with electromagnetic induction safety devices, we entered the fifth district where Ai Shuqiao was detained. Because the smart wristbands did not have the network communication function with the outside world, I was allowed to bring them in after the inspection.
In my opinion, the detention room in the fifth district is not much more spacious than the submarine. The floor in the corridor is made of khaki marble, allowing up to three people to walk side by side, while the single cell is very close, and the door is painted. The thick red iron door has a viewing port in the upper part and a feeding port in the middle. The iron bars used to close the iron door are very heavy steel bars.
Taking me to the door of the 113 cell, the first officer Sam stopped, and I noticed that there were only two additional soldiers guarding the cell outside.
"You have 15 minutes to meet," Dr. Yu said to me. "If more than 15 minutes, you must apply to the head of the detention camp, General Muller, and your conversation will be videotaped... Do you understand?"
I nodded, and it seems that once I was taken into the Guantanamo prison, I would like to keep what I want.
Dr. Yu and the deputy Sam were taken away by the soldiers, and the door was opened. I hesitated into the cell with a slight hesitation, and then I saw Ai Shuqiao, who was wearing a white shirt like other prisoners.
Ai Shuqiao sat behind a wooden square table and had a wooden seat opposite her. It was estimated that many people had sat in this chair and interrogated her.
There is almost nothing in the cell except for a campable bed that can be accommodated. Such a simple environment is a great irony for the big capitalist Ai Shuqiao. I don't know if she regrets what she did at this time.
"You have finally arrived, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Ai Shuqiao, who was paler than usual, had a pair of hands on the table and said to me with a little tired tone.
Her curly hair is still shiny, but her lips are slightly chapped for reasons such as insufficient water, and even the two pearl earrings on the earlobe are not shining.
I did not answer, sitting silently opposite her, and the heavy cell door was closed from the outside.
In the upper right corner of the cell, there is a camera that is unscrupulously facing us, reminding us that the conversation was monitored by the US military.
Ai Shuqiao’s eyes lost the prestige of the king of the past, and she said to me in a sad tone that she had never had before:
"Ye Lin, the reason why I told you to come is because other people don't believe me... Now I realize that I am a victim myself, I was used by Klinger!"
