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17 Capture Test

Grobal looked at the documents in his hand quietly, put the pipe in his hand into his mouth and took a deep breath. After pausing for a few seconds, he slowly let out a sip of smoke. In the midst of the smoke, Grobal raised his head to look at He Moming standing in front of him. He Moming looked calm, and he was not as crazy as Grobal imagined to fall into some kind of emotional madness. Grobal frowned, put down the documents in his hand, and gently touched the pipe in his left hand on the desktop.

"Say your reasons." Grogbar's fingers knocked on the document.

"Report. Although I really want to give a reason, I actually can't make up the reason." He said inexplicably.

"There is no reason? Then you still take this document in front of me?" Grobal picked up the document and patted it, and said in a stern tone.

"yes."

"What do you write in this? Use your singing to fight against the enemy? Are you stupid when you are in love?" Grobal became more and more angry as he spoke. He suddenly threw the file on He Wuming's face. He Wuming let the file be stuck directly on his face, then reached out to catch the file and looked at Grobal with a calm expression.

"What do you want? A love madman." Grobal asked slightly helplessly when leaning against the chair.

"To prove and for the sake of experiments, I apply for support and then gain the authority to operate freely." He thought for no reason and said firmly in his tone.

"Okay. There is only one support staff, and you can decide the personnel yourself. The movement authority will be given to you, only once. But if it is proven that your so-called document is nonsense, then get out of the Skeleton Team! Go!" Grobal's tone became more and more severe, and in the end he gave a death order.

"Yes. Thank you, sir." After getting the result he wanted, He Wuming stood attentively and walked out of the captain's room. After watching He Wuming walk out, Grobard sighed deeply, picked up his pipe and brought himself into the smoke.

After He Wuming walked out of the captain's room, he breathed a deep sigh of relief. It was all fake to say that he was not nervous. How could he say that the document he had to make all night long - racked his brains and made a lot of reasons to tie the singing together with the war against the Zenith Stars. Before he returned to the Earth Circle, no one on the ship would believe that there was such a possibility. After tossing the document, He Wuming asked to meet Grobal in his heart. As mentioned above, it would be great if Grobal did not catch He Wuming in the mental hospital on the spot. Although the final result was what He Wuming wanted, it also confirmed that the desperate situation of the current situation had already made Grobal unable to resist. In his opinion, the future was covered by the darkness shrouded by a piece of warship of the Zenith Stars. Although the documents He Wuming tossed out seemed absurd and unreasonable, it might be a dawn in this desperate situation.

"Yo Mark. You are here. You happen to have something to find you." He was walking for no reason while holding the documents in his hand, but he didn't expect to meet Mark who was about to go out at the turn.

"It's so early. Today is so early. It seems that I didn't go to the base last night?" Mark was wearing the big sunglasses as before, but He Inexplicably still saw the joking look in it.

"What are you talking about? We are still just friends." He inexplicably picked up the documents and slapped Mark on his head with a "splash".

"What's this?" Mark took the file on his head and opened it to look. "My God!! Did you write this?" Mark looked at the file roughly and exclaimed immediately.

"Well. I wrote it. The captain has approved it. So you have to accompany me to go crazy." He said inexplicably, holding Mark.

"It's nonsense. How is it possible? Are you crazy about falling in love?" Mark's behavior was like Grobard saw the document.

"No matter whether it's nonsense or not, what you have to do now is to fly with me and catch a few tiny mice to come back for the experiment." He took back the documents for no reason, put them in his hand and patted them and laughed.

"Can you not go?" Mark's eyelids twitched, trying to struggle.

"The captain asked me to designate support personnel, I decided it was you. Boy, this task depends on you." He nodded inexplicably, reached out and patted Mark on the shoulder, and said in a concise tone. Mark's face collapsed when he heard this.

After the support staff was confirmed, He Wuming brought Mark to the hangar. The squad, which had received the command of the captain, had already done all the attack equipment. After He Wuming and Mark changed into the pilot's suit, they boarded their respective fighter planes and began the attack process. After a set of procedures were completed, He Wuming and the other two flew in formation. The bridge also began to contact them. Without surprise, the person in charge of the mission command was still Misa Hayase. He Wuming felt a headache about this.

"Task confirmation. Please go to area B1."

"Understand. Go to the B1 area." He for no reason did not want to bother with this girl, so he quickly ended the contact.

"Did you understand how ridiculous your plan is?" Mark, as a wingman, used his sarcasm skills through the communication channel, and his tone was very unwilling.

"No matter how much you say, it's useless. It's more stable to catch the guinea pig quickly." He had no idea that he had to see the test results before he could explain his persistence, so he would not engage in too much in this aspect.

"Didi." The radar's ultra-long-distance locking prompt sound broke the silence of the formation flight. After a few quick conversations with Mark, He Wuming fired a wave of missiles and then dispersed to meet the enemy. Without much effort, with the cooperation of two elite pilots, the white mouse was quickly captured. Mark was responsible for dragging the captured zenith star body, and He Wuming followed behind to fill up a shock bomb to ensure that the zenith star inside the aircraft was in a coma at all times. But He Wuming was too safe. The shock bomb seemed to be free, one on the left and one on the right. No,

The aftermath had affected Mark who was responsible for towing. After the body was out of control caused by an oscillation aftermath, Mark opened the communication gush and cursed. He inexplicably smiled embarrassedly and readjusted the shooting frequency. He was speechless all the way, and under the shock of the preparation team and the many human-shaped VF1 fighters who were closely guarding, He inexplicably returned to the hangar with the captured Zenith Starman. Naturally, He inexplicably did not need to deal with Mark with the subsequent matter. After the two got off the plane, they walked to a high place, watching the preparation team and the medical staff who rushed over after hearing the news, biological researchers were busy surrounding the capture.

"The teenage mouse has caught it. When will your experiment start?" Mark pushed his sunglasses and smiled.

"We have to wait for them, and they are there." He inexplicably pointed to the busy crowd and pointed at the head. Mark shrugged. "Call me if there is news. I'll go back to rest." Mark waved and turned around and left. He inexplicably changed out of his pilot's uniform, put on his military uniform, and went to the captain's office where Grobard was located to report. After a round of reports, Grobard asked He inexplicably to prepare by himself, and immediately began to conduct the experiment after the time was determined. As for what preparations were, He inexplicably knew in his heart.

Ticking the back of his head, He Wuming took out his contactor and dialed Lin Mingmei's phone number. After a ringing, Grace answered. After a conversation, Grace learned about He Wuming's extremely absurd plan for everyone on the boat, and said it was difficult to look directly. Before he could refuse, Lin Mingmei, who rushed to hear the news, snatched the phone and agreed readily. After the appointment, He Wuming hung up the phone. He looked around and found that there was no one, so he walked back to the bedroom in leisurely steps.

The huge restraint rack was placed in an empty room, and the one tied to the restraint rack was the Zenith Star Man who was captured by He Mo Ming and Mark before. The large and small playing equipment were placed in every corner of the room in order to play the song with the best surround effect. That's right, it's playing the song, not a harsh activity such as torture and confession. This is a plan that He Mo Ming made based on the original plot in his memory. Capture the prisoners, then play the songs to erode the will of the prisoners. For the latter, everyone led by Grobal is familiar with the latter. However, the means to achieve this goal are actually songs, and no one can agree with it, so today's scene is with the mentality of trying.

Grace and Lin Mingmei walked into this room under the leadership of a female officer. Although Lin Mingmei's popularity is now at its peak, she still felt very reserved when facing the upper class who decided the fate of the entire ship with Grobal. He Moming, who was standing aside, could only winks because the bosses were unable to come forward to support him. Grobal had such rich experience in life. When he saw Lin Mingmei's reserve and He Moming's flying eyes, he knew what was going on.

"Second Lieutenant He Moming, since it is the plan you proposed, then let's explain it." Grobal looked around and his eyes fell on He Moming. He Moming took a step forward after hearing this, knowing what Grobal's intention was.

"We have been fighting with the Zenith Stars for a long time, but we know nothing about the other things except the desperate combat power of the Zenith Stars. So, does the Zenith Stars have the same or similar culture as humans? During the days of fighting some time ago, I carefully observed the actions and appearance of the Zenith Stars during the battle. After a long period of observation, I came to a conclusion. The Zenith Stars do not have the same or similar culture as humans. There is only combat in their minds, just like a machine given a combat program. With continuous exploration, there is a plan. As everyone sees today." He inexplicably sorted out his thoughts and explained as briefly as possible.

He Inexplicable's speech caused a sensation among everyone present. Grobar, who had already known the situation, stood aside and looked at the people talking. Seeing that the discussion had developed into a quarrel, Grobar spoke and asked He Inexplicable to start the experiment. He Inexplicable signaled the staff who had been waiting for a long time on the post to start the experiment.

The huge baffle slowly rose from the wall behind the room. The captives of the Zen Stars who were originally tied to the restraint rack began to struggle desperately when they saw everyone appearing. The huge body of the Zen Stars brought a strong visual impact, which made everyone stay in the room feel uneasy, and some even quietly asked the staff beside them if they were safe.

After everything was ready, the staff began the experiment procedure. The gentle music sounded in the empty room. The Zenith Stars, who had struggled endlessly, paused for a moment when the music started, and then struggled even more crazily.

"Switch songs." He frowned for no reason and said to the staff next to him.

The familiar melody, familiar lyrics, and more familiar songs began to ring in the room. Some people could not help but look at Lin Mingmei, who was standing beside him, but found that Lin Mingmei had a calm face when she heard the song.
Chapter completed!
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