Fading into the Plano Free Army's station, there was no obstruction from others. Jianshan Bangchuan was subject to some inspections. Of course, most of Yuan Ye's things were in the interlayer of the photonic suit, and this interlayer was ingeniously made and very

It is difficult to detect. As for the items in Yuan Ye's backpack, they are some seemingly sparse and ordinary objects, such as a music box and a light therapy device.

Therefore, Yuan Ye passed the inspection smoothly. As for the steel knife, it was a cold weapon. In this era, cold weapons were not controlled items, so they were not confiscated.

Under the leadership of Qi Wu and four others, Yuan Ye was taken to a small room, only about five or six square meters, with only a simple bed and a small table.

"You have to feel aggrieved here for the time being. Don't worry, the result of your punishment will come out in as little as half a day or as long as one day. I believe it won't be too severe." Qi Wu said to Yuan Yedao without any hostility in his tone.

Yuan Ye did not speak, but nodded slightly.

"By the way, I forgot to ask, what is your name?" Qi Wu asked.

"Chang Liang." Yuan Ye casually made up a name.

"Okay, Mr. Chang, you can have a good rest here first and see you later." After Qi Wu finished speaking, he closed and locked the door.

Seeing that the door was locked, Yuan Ye felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He really didn't like the feeling of being locked up somewhere, but at this point, he had no choice.

After all, in the situation just now, resisting is the most unwise choice, but Yuan Ye did not expect that detonating the "Firebird" by himself would cause Gu trouble. Carefully putting the backpack together, Yuan Ye fell on the bed.

Inexplicably, Yuan Ye felt very comfortable. This was not surprising. After all, Yuan Ye had experienced too much in the past few days, from the initial fear, to being chased, to crazy training, and

The ultimate resistance.

Yuan Ye rarely has a peaceful day to speak of, and now Yuan Ye doesn't have to think about anything. As for his punishment, Yuan Ye is not worried. The damage caused by the "Firebird" explosion to the Plano Free Army was not large.

.The meritorious service is probably around 10,000 Xingyuan, which Yuan Ye can still afford.

As for the attack on Qi Wu and others, looking at Qi Wu's appearance, he didn't mean to go into details. As for whether he should trust Qi Wu or not, he could only leave it to fate.

The only thing Yuan Ye is worried about now is that as a civilian, illegal possession of firearms is a serious crime, whichever is more serious. He can be sentenced to seven or eight years in prison for the crime of endangering public safety.

You can completely pretend you didn't see it.

However, what made Yuan Ye feel slightly reassured was that the anti-expansion protection here was not strict. The door was made of two thin layers of metal and was very weak. A person with stronger strength could almost kick it through with one kick. And Hu also

It is completely made of ordinary glass. Obviously, this is not a place where serious criminals are imprisoned. Instead, it seems like a place for pilots to shut up and think about their mistakes.

Unknowingly, Yuan Ye fell asleep on the bed. To be honest, he was really tired, both mentally and physically.

The sun sets in the west. Since the Plano Free Army is in the southern hemisphere, it is midsummer. Even at seven o'clock in the evening, the sun is still in the sky, showing its last ray of light.

The dim sunlight reflected on the Plano Free Army's station, making the shadows of the buildings and pedestrians very long.

In the warning area, fighter planes were on the runway, taking off and landing from time to time, performing cruise missions meticulously. The pilots who stepped off the fighter planes high-fived each other to celebrate the completion of the day's mission.

On the playground in the public area, the preparatory pilots are doing hard training. This is different from school. Don't expect the instructors to treat the preparatory pilots gently. As long as there is a slight mistake, the instructor will directly use their fists.

Use your feet to tell the preparatory pilot what to do correctly.

The reason why these reserve pilots endure so much is entirely for the dream of flying in their hearts, to fly fighter planes freely in the sky.

Sibo is the deputy director of the Plano Free Army Public Area, with the rank of major. He is about forty years old and has a spiky goatee.

As one of the deputy directors of the public area, Sibo's full power is not great. He mainly maintains order in the public area or handles some insignificant cases.

It just so happened that Yuan Ye's case was handled by him.

Picking up the report Qi Wu came over, Si Bo looked as usual and whispered softly: "Chang Liang, unknown occupation, old age, accidentally broke into the territory of the Plano Free Army, accidentally detonated a high-energy battery, causing partial defense

The sensor device was destroyed, causing a loss of 40,000 stars, and a conflict with the Plano Free Army. There were casualties."

Obviously, judging from Qi Wu's report, Qi Wu did a little to offend Yuan Ye. As for the magnetic pistol, he didn't mention it at all. Moreover, the conflict was downplayed.

As for why Qi Wu did this, it was entirely due to his character. He had to be merciful and merciful. This was his usual style of acting, and he didn't like to cause too much trouble.

After all, if he told the truth, not only would Yuan Ye's troubles increase, but he would also be in trouble for himself. He led his team members to conduct forest patrols, which almost resulted in * human life, and one of the team members was even taken as a hostage. If this spread

, the reputation is definitely not good, and it will also be a big obstacle to future promotions. Moreover, you have to write a report of tens of thousands of words.

It can be said that telling the truth is completely harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself.

Glancing at Qi Wu's report, Si Bo frowned slightly. In his opinion, reporting such a small matter was obviously treating him as an idler. Such a case was no different from vandalizing public property or fighting.

Wang wanted to write the words "pay money and leave" on the "judgment", but at the next moment, Si Bo stopped what he was doing because he saw Qi Wu also wrote a line of notes under the report: This person is very skilled.

High, probably above 20.

Having a hand above twenty is actually not a big deal in the Plano Free Army. When you go to the security area, you will catch a lot of such people. However, Sibo noticed another point, that is, Yuan Ye's age is only nineteen.

Just years old.

You know, in Plano there are many people with hands above 20, but to be able to reach 20 or above at the age of nineteen can be described as rare.

Spall couldn't help but be a little surprised, and also hesitated. He knew that Colonel Torres loved talents as much as his life, and he would wholeheartedly train some talented pilots.

"Always on? I wonder if Chief Torres will be interested." After muttering to himself, Sibo slowly put Qiwu's report aside and prepared to hand it to Torres tomorrow to see his attitude.

When, when, when.

A soft knock on the door came from outside the door. Yuan Ye woke up from his sleep. Yuan Ye was a very light sleeper. As long as there was the slightest movement around, he would open his eyes alertly. This was cultivated by being under high stress for a long time.

An instinct.

Looking at the thin metal door, the knock on the door rang again, still very soft and unhurried.

This seems to be a "cell." When someone enters the cell, he actually knocks on the door first. Yuan Ye feels somewhat ironic, but he still has a good impression of the courtesy of outsiders.

"Please come in." Yuan Ye sat up from the bed and said.

Click.

There was a sound of the door lock opening, and the next thing Xuan Nalin walked in from the door holding two lunch boxes. Nalin was not tall, only about 1cm tall, with a well-proportioned figure, and his appearance was not handsome, but

It makes people feel very friendly.

"Feizhuo, I'm sorry, the dinner was delivered late." Nalin said, carefully placing the lunch box in front of Yuan Ye.

"What's wrong with your face?" Yuan Ye suddenly noticed that there was a black spot on Nalin's right cheek and a finger print on the left cheek.

Nalin smiled sheepishly and felt a little embarrassed: "I was beaten by the instructor. I guess Xiao Lun is still being beaten now because he didn't complete the training task. You know, this place is different from Fangze Armed Forces Academy. Everything is

It's militarized. Unless you can survive until you become a full-fledged pilot, you've gone from hell to heaven."

Hearing this, Yuan Ye nodded slightly and did not react much. After all, this was a matter for the Plano Free Army, and it was difficult for him as an outsider to say anything.

Gently open the metal lunch box, there is rice inside, and the dishes look very rich.

"From your accent, it sounds like you are from the Northern Hemisphere. I remember that people in the Northern Hemisphere like to eat rice. So I ordered one for you. I don't know if it will suit your appetite." Nalin said slowly, and subconsciously

Rubbing his cheek, it was obvious that the instructor of the Plano Free Army was not merciful.

"Thank you." Yuan Ye said and started to eat. He was not worried that the food would be poisoned, no matter what. He was also a "prisoner" now. If someone really wanted to harm him, he could use some magnets.

Just rush in with the rifle. There is no need to go to such trouble.

As for food, Yuan Ye is not too picky. When he was a street child, there was nothing he ate? Rats, caterpillars and even beetles with hard shells.

For nearly ten days, Yuan Ye ate most of the functional nutrient solution and never ate anything else. Although the functional nutrient solution can supply the nutrients and energy needed by the human body, the taste is really not flattering.

Therefore, after taking only the first bite of food, Yuan Ye's appetite was whetted and his appearance became ugly.

Seeing Yuan Ye devouring his food, Nalin didn't say much. Wang wanted to leave without disturbing Yuan Ye, but his steps suddenly stopped.

Turning around slightly, Nalinbu asked Yuan Ye carefully: "You are a pilot, right?"

Hearing this, Yuan Ye paused for a moment, then shook his head: "No, my previous occupation was a technician in a repair shop."

"A person with more than 20 skills. Working as a technician in a repair shop is a bit humiliating. You know, there are only two professions that require experts in the Federation. One is a pilot, and the other is a pickpocket." Nalin questioned, with a look in his eyes.
Chapter completed!