Natural Disaster Strikes: From Joining the Rescue Team

Chapter 64, Colonel, you are a deserter
"Mr. Base Chief's calm stems from his desire for revenge."

Colonel Atov said: "Speaking of revenge, the stupid shareholder is enjoying his judgment, why can't he send an army to help him revenge."

"Please calm down, sir, you still have a high-intensity flight tomorrow. If you are not calm enough, I can only apply to the board of directors to cancel the flight. I am sorry that the brain is willing to make friends with the master, but it obeys the board of directors."

Colonel Atov raised his chin: "If my emotions are not calm enough, you analyze how likely it is that the board of directors will send an army?"

"There are individual differences among humans on this planet, and the board of directors cannot bridge the gap."

"Speak the language of your mouth, okay? Don't let me live in the written language."

"You guys think differently. Shareholders only have money in their eyes, sir. If you are not calm enough and tomorrow's flight is canceled, shareholders will look for reasons that affect you, but no matter what channel they use, what kind of guesswork process they have, In the end, they will all come to a similar conclusion, thinking that in bad weather, human beings are afraid of flying, the board of directors will consider canceling the flight rescue plan, and Mr. Base Chief may be forced to return early, and cannot complete personal revenge.”

Atov snorted, "If they refuse to send troops to help my poor child, sooner or later I will let them know what it is that humans are afraid of flying."

"No, sir. You are a pacifist. Your peaceful tendencies make you a deserter."

Atov: "Hey, hey, the brain is not the master's friend, but it can't betray the master."

"Sir, I am your faithful steward, and I have not betrayed you."

"You're analyzing me, and it's still a bad analysis. You're slandering me!" Colonel Atov raised his hands.

"Sir, I just mean that you are the perfect pacifist."

"How perfect is it?"

"87%."

Atov squinted at the computer: "You betrayed me, I am [-]%."

"Sir, the war between your country and its neighbors started 20 years ago. As an Air Force captain, you swore to fight to defend the country."

"I was honored in that war, and..." Colonel Atov's voice dropped, "and the permanent war scars."

"Sir, you once swore to fight to the end. But the cruelty of the battlefield made you discouraged, so one day, you became a deserter, and you flew a fighter plane without dropping any bombs. Judging from the flight route at that time, you fled the battlefield and were fleeing. In the process of discovering the military secrets of the neighboring country’s deployment of troops, you reported this situation in time and made contributions to the peace talks between the two countries. The war ended because you deserted. After the war, you became the youngest colonel in the world. After that, you Claiming that you were wounded by the war and took off your military uniform, but because your contribution is too great to avoid more casualties and losses, the country allows you to enjoy the treatment of a colonel for life, and you are still called Colonel Atov to this day."

Colonel Atov sneered: "That stupid war shouldn't have been fought in the first place! They should have returned to the negotiating table a long time ago? Please don't analyze me fleeing the battlefield. I have made a rigorous report. The fighter jet malfunctioned. I had to try to hold it steady and it got off course."

"In terms of rigor, no one can match you."

"The report is also very detailed."

"I agree with your rigorous and detailed war summary report afterwards."

Colonel Atov patted the table lightly: "Don't analyze me as a deserter in the future."

"But according to the wind direction and conditions on the battlefield at that time, your fighter jet was not affected in any way."

"Is the pilot me or you!"

"It's you, sir, but I'm the brain."

Colonel Atov was expressionless: "Please help me analyze the possibility of stupid shareholders helping my poor child to avenge and drop missiles on him who killed his parents and enemies?"

"Sir, so your perfect peace is only 87%."

Colonel Atov put his hand on his heart: "You are affecting my mood. If I am not calm enough, the quality of sleep will decline. Tomorrow's flight will be affected or even cancelled. My poor child will be forced to return to work early. If the shareholders are desperate, the board of directors will be in a mess, we will go out of business and go home, and we will no longer need brains."

"Sir, 10 minutes ago, I applied to the board of directors for your excellent sleep quality. Tomorrow's flight will be postponed by one hour. So you still have 26 minutes to recover."

"Nice job. Just stop analyzing me as a deserter."

"Okay, sir, can you go back to bed and lie down? You left the army after declaring the trauma of the war, and devoted yourself to extreme sports because of your love of flying, and you still maintain the position of No.1 in extreme all-around. The ninth-level wind does not pose a threat to you. Difficult, you have flown many times on snowy mountains. Tomorrow's flight cancellation will shake your position."

The bed is in this room. Colonel Atov went to the bed and sat down on the bed: "Flying in the snowy mountains is a small plane, and tomorrow is a large transport plane. They are different."

A projection appeared in the room, and a large transport plane successfully landed shivering in the howling wind of the snow mountain.

Colonel Atov protested: "How can you find everything, I hope I wake up tomorrow, you can find the missile launcher, and then give me the launch code. I will send revenge missiles for my poor child."

Zhinao protested: "Sir, I am not a war robot, I am your steward of life."

Colonel Atov was a little happy: "Then your analysis of deserters is unreliable, isn't it?"

"Yes, sir, if it pleases you. Now, can you lie down? Cold temperatures help sleep, and I will activate the cryogenic system."

"See you tomorrow, butler, I hope there is something I want in my dream."

Colonel Atov pulled up the quilt and quickly fell asleep with the help of the low temperature.

At six o'clock in the morning, when Ye Lin woke up, the first thing she did was pick up her phone and check the news.

"Colonel Atov's flight is delayed an hour, he needs enough sleep."

Ye Lin washes up with peace of mind. The cook is also a person who gets up on time. Ye Lin ran to the kitchen to express her opinion on the breakfast, and went back to the living room to continue watching the news.

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"The spokesperson of the royal family of Lear claimed that the military plane was hijacked, and the harvester of the special elite team was also hijacked. There were six members of the team. The spokesperson warned the robbers to return them immediately, but denied the possibility of war."

　Good morning ha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)