torture that scum

In a prison specially used by the military to detain prisoners, Watson Hudlin was wearing a Canster-style princely suit, his long gray-blue hair was still well-groomed, and a pair of gray-blue eyes Inside, it was as gloomy as ice.

He has lived in this heavily guarded prison for more than half a month. Of course, he doesn't feel good as a prisoner, even though the Federation has never treated him badly as a prisoner in any way except freedom.

Originally, I thought that Tina would be able to successfully capture Gu Yan and threaten Gu Huaian. When the time comes, the empire and the federation will exchange prisoners. Even if he loses this time, he will at least keep his most important interests. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly!

No, I can’t say that I didn’t expect it, even though Anne Bryan had turned into Tina, even if he had spared no effort to instill all kinds of wrong ideas in her since the day she woke up, human beings are still too difficult Understood, their brains are also mysterious like a black hole, plus she is still a woman who is easily influenced by emotions, so it is quite normal that Gu Huai'an can't remember the tasks he entrusted to her.

Watson Hudlin squinted his eyes, and a look of extreme coldness flashed across his face.

Since plan one is useless, he can only start plan two.Even if it's not the best time now, the secret weapon they cultivated may not be able to completely overthrow the Federation, but as long as it severely damages the Federation, takes most of the Federation's territory, and at the same time holds that piece of resource star field in its hands, by then, Even if the remaining federal forces want to make a comeback, it will not be so easy.

"Drip..."

The sound of the access card being swiped sounded, Watson Hudlin looked up, and saw a federal captain pushing a dining car into the prison.

"Mr. Hudlin, here is your lunch."

Watson Hudlin raised his eyebrows: "It's already lunch time? I'm here, but I haven't noticed the passage of time at all."

The captain didn't answer his words, and pulled a foldable multifunctional dining table from the wall, served out all the meals, and said in a calm voice, "Mr. Hudlin, I wish you a pleasant meal."

"Happy?" Hudlin picked up a few shredded vegetables in the salad plate with a fork, with a look of disinterest: "If the dining place is not here, I will be very happy."

He looked at the dishes in front of him again, and touched his chin: "I heard that the most famous food in your Federation is the food sold in a shop called 'Gourmet'?"

The captain glanced at him lightly, then nodded: "That's true."

Watson Hudlin picked out a few shredded vegetables again, with a bit of distaste in his tone: "These dishes in front of me are not for gourmets, are they?"

"No."

Watson Hudlin frowned, threw the fork in his hand, and said, "I want to eat gourmet ones. It shouldn't be difficult for you to replace these and give me a new one, right?"

The captain's face remained unchanged when he heard the words, and his voice remained calm: "Of course you can eat gourmet food, but this is the only lunch."

The implication is that this is lunch, whether you like it or not.

Watson Hudlin's face turned cold when he heard the words, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he probably restrained himself because he remembered that he was now a prisoner.

He stopped talking with a cold face, but the soft plastic dinner fork in his hand, which could not be used as a murder weapon, kept knocking on the non-deformable metal dinner plate and bowl, making frequent knocking sounds that were not heavy. It was full of anger, showing the boredom in Watson Hudlin's heart.

After a while, he gave the captain a cold look: "What are you still doing here? Want to appreciate how I eat?"

"Is there nothing else Mr. Hudlin wants?"

"no!"

The captain nodded, cleaned up the plates and bowls left over from the previous meal that Watson Hudlin randomly threw in the corner, and pushed the dining car out of the prison gate.

At this moment, in the monitoring room of the prison, a low-ranking prison guard was talking to his colleagues around him, while stealthily copying a copy of the conversation between the captain and Watson Hudlin just now.

While copying, I am still wondering.

Captain Dimi is notoriously hating the Custers. If it wasn’t for the fear of being labeled as a “tortured prisoner”, Captain Dimi would be able to make those crappy things used by Watson Hudlin The dinner plates and bowls remained unchanged and filled with food again for him to continue using.

The matter of being in charge of food delivery was also requested by Captain Dimi on his own initiative. In order to show his sincerity, he also specially cooks and prepares Watson Hudlin's meals every day.

Well, if Admiral Dimi's titles of "kitchen killer" and "well-deserved genius in the dark cooking world" were not widely known, his behavior is really considerate and sincere.

He would not believe that Captain Dimi, who has always been upright but a bit sluggish, had any great private contacts with the Cansters, and they checked Captain Dimi, and he was indeed so innocent that he couldn't be more innocent.But why do those people want the video of the conversation between Watson Hudlin and Admiral Dimi?If the key point is not with Dimi, is it in the words of Watson Hudlin?But there is nothing extraordinary in his words!

While following the superior’s instructions, the prison guard handed over the copied things to a person from Linde’s family who came to connect, and quietly asked the superior: “Why? I’ve watched it carefully five times, and there is no important information in that video at all! "

"Pig brain!" The superior scolded him unceremoniously on the video screen, "No wonder you are still the lowest-level intelligence officer after working for several years! According to your understanding, when will you be promoted to the upper level of the intelligence bureau! "

Prison guard: "...you can explain it to me, can you attack someone personally?"

"Pig brain!" The superior cursed once again, and said to him: "Dimi is fine, Watson Hudlin's words are fine, you can't find anything else that is wrong? I really don't know. I suspect that the examiner who recruited you to the Intelligence Bureau went out blindly that day!"

Prison guard: "..." You said that someone attacked you personally, okay?

"The problem obviously lies in his chaotic knocking sound! Although I can't decipher what kind of code it is for the time being, there is definitely a message from Watson Hudlin in it."

"Ah! The sound of knocking!" The prison guard suddenly realized, and couldn't help but slapped himself on the forehead, and couldn't help scolding himself like his superiors: "What a pig's brain!"

Boer Star, which is still three days away from Capital Star at the speed of an ordinary spacecraft, slowly docked in the airport with a gorgeous spaceship with a painting style quite different from that of the Federation.

"Welcome your envoy, welcome your envoy!"

After the cabin door of the spaceship was opened, the Pol star government personnel who were waiting on the side came forward and greeted Kanster's envoys.

Among the envoys, the one who walked in the front was a very tall Canster star. Except for the two long transparent horns on the top of his head, he did not see any transparent horns that low-level Canster stars would have. Features, handsome appearance and outstanding temperament, even if his face is a little pale, he is still a very attractive man.

And the envoys behind him are the same as this man, except for the two transparent horns on the top of their heads, they are no different from humans.

The officials of the Boer star government looked at each other, surprised but also took it for granted.

After all, Watson Hudlin, the second prince of the Kanster Stars and the most likely successor to the throne of Kanster, became their captive. Kanster also suffered heavy losses this time. They sent such a heavyweight envoy. Not surprising either.

Judging from the appearance of these people, it is estimated that all of them are from the noble family of Kanster, and many even come from the royal family.

"Hello." The tall and handsome Kanster man at the head gave a Kanster bow to the government personnel, looking very personable: "We are just taking a rest, please come and greet me."

He didn't speak the common language of the Commonwealth very well, but it wasn't bad either. His voice sounded a bit awkward, and there was a sense of cadence and rhythm when he listened carefully.

"Should be, should be." The government officials laughed with him, and while talking, they led them to a manor vacated by the Linde family not far from here.

It has not been many years since the Canster war, and many government officials have even experienced those war-torn days, saying that it is impossible for them to have no ill feeling towards the Canster star people, but this group of people came here openly. As an envoy, even if the Federation wins, it is impossible to kill them indiscriminately.

But they are not willing to entertain them with food, drink and fun all the way.Why!You tm were defeated by Lao Tzu just now, and now you are probably suing for peace. We haven't done anything to you yet, but you have come to be uncles?

Of course, as a cultivated country, no matter how much the officials slander in their hearts, face is still important. No matter how upset they are with these people, they can't make people sleep on the street and eat pig food, can they?It's a relief to relieve anger like that, and it's also my own to lose face.

At this time, the people from the Linde family were willing to come forward to help entertain, which can be regarded as a solution to the tangled officials in the Boerxing government hall.

The matter of entertaining the Canster star mission is itself a hot potato. If the hospitality is done well, the people of the Federation will definitely catch you and scold you.The hospitality is bad, they still have to scold you, thinking that you have smeared the face of the Federation.

The speed in the middle, tm is simply too difficult to grasp, okay!

Good people of the Linde family!He actually took the initiative to take over this hot potato!good man!Great man!