death of hope

Chapter 290 "Enterprise Warrior" (206) Annoyance from Time and Space
Half an hour later, Marcus Lynch came out with his hands behind his back and a cigarette case in frustration.

He blamed himself for leaving a mess for the military doctors, and even worse for the villagers.

He used uncontrollable psychic energy to infiltrate the opponent's mind, but he didn't get any useful information. Instead, he made the old lunatic even more insane.

Under the impact of powerful spiritual energy, all the blood vessels in Taiweier's body swelled up, like a patient with severe varicose veins, shouting loudly:

"I'm guilty! I'm a traitor!" With these incomprehensible crazy words, he crazily hit the steel bed frame with his head, causing his face to be bloodied.

After being held back by Lynch, Taywell poked the switch with his finger, tried to drink the whole bottle of medical iodine, and tried every means to seek death.

Lynch had to tie the lunatic firmly to the hospital bed with a safety belt, and stuffed a pillow cover in his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide.

(Sorry, Mr. Taywell, you have lived in the wasteland of the end of the world for ten years, but you almost died here. You must be more cautious when using this power in the future...)
Lynch humbly begged and asked the military doctors to take good care of the old lunatic. The words of a federal hero carry considerable weight, especially in the honor-heavy navy.

Corporal Dutch, the leader of the medical cabin, promised him to send someone to take care of him around the clock, and never let Taywell die on board.

In the aisle, Shaft was still following the intern nurse, scolding the girls with a stern face, successfully asking for the contact information of the most beautiful one, and was waving his fists to celebrate this, when he saw Lynch come out with his head down.

"Boss, it seems that things are not going well for you."

"I overestimated my ability to control psionic energy. Poor Uncle Taywell has completely lost his mind."

"There's no need to blame yourself. The guy suffered from excessive radiation and won't live long."

"Here, the cigarettes are returned to you. They have been opened. I keep my word. I will buy you ten packs when I get back."

"Excellent! Why don't you be the boss!" Shaft took over, "It's a waste to leave this good thing to a lunatic."

"Tywell stuffed it under the mattress. I thought it was inappropriate. I can't let the doctor find out that someone has turned off the smoke sensor and smoked in the medical cabin. Safety comes first on a warship. I wear the Medal of Honor and I can't leave a low mark on others. Impression of quality."

"Ha, isn't it just smoking a cigarette on a warship, why is the quality low, how can you be noble if you are smart! I rely on thick skin to pick up girls, and women like bad men!"

Shaft shook the business card triumphantly, on which the nurse's contact number was written with ball beads. He wanted to put the business card into the cigarette box, but found that there was a cigarette that was different from the others. When he pulled it out, it was a cigarette rolled in paper. .

"The cigarette on Taywell's body should be rolled by himself. I saw him put the cigarette in the cigarette case." Lynch said, "Throw it away, the place is full of nuclear waste, and the tobacco leaf is definitely not safe. "

"Interesting, I have to see what the survivors of the apocalyptic wasteland use to roll cigarettes," Shaft opened the cigarette paper with great interest, and found that there were some rough tobacco leaves that had been crushed and smoked with sulfur.

"Admiration, he even knows how to make homemade tobacco leaves and filter tips made of cotton wool. This is called an old smoker."

"Wait!" Lynch found words on the cigarette paper: "Look at this!"

"Boss, your eyes are really treacherous." Shaft poured the tobacco leaves on the ground casually, attracting the angry eyes of the cleaning lady, pretending not to see it cheekily, humming a little tune, and carefully reading the words on the cigarette paper:
"It's written crookedly. It's worthy of a lunatic's font. When I'm old, I tend to forget things. I have to record some things casually... so as not to lose my mind... Whoops, the last string is a URL!"

As a hacker, I have always been keen on information; "Wait a minute, boss, maybe I can find the information you want."

Shaft couldn't wait to start the arm computer, input the URL, and then stomped and cursed:
"What the hell! 404 error? The prefix is ​​a Facebook personal Weibo. Let me check. This account has been banned by the administrator for making inappropriate comments."

The hope that was finally grasped was cut off, and Lynch said disappointedly: "Xiao Xia, throw this cigarette paper into the trash can. If you throw it on the ground, Auntie Cleaning will whip you with a broom."

"Having a website is enough! Boss, I'll show you a hand!" Shaft dragged Lynch to the corner where no one was around, and whispered:

"Hey, even if the account is banned, it can't stop us. The Internet has memory. If you can't find it, go to the dark web. There is our hacker's land card, which stores a lot of deleted information. All transactions are settled with virtual currency. , will not be tracked by the FBI, Boss, I have a cellmate who used to work on Facebook and Weibo, and may be able to help you find information."

Lynch's eyes lit up: "Can it really be found? How long will it take?"

"I'm not sure. That guy committed a crime a while ago. It will take time to contact him."

"Great! Although I don't know if it's useful information, at least it gives people something to look forward to."

"You are welcome, Boss, you are one of the few people I admire, and it is necessary to do my best for you."

"Thank you, Xiaoxia!"

"Just introduce me to a few more beautiful girls. I'll go back to the cabin first and add this nurse lady as a friend."

Back in the cabin, Lynch swallowed an antidepressant tablet in the warm water to suppress the symptoms when the headache first started;

The loudspeaker reminds that the ship is about to enter hyperspace, reminding members not to move around, pick up the communicator to see;
There are two unread messages, the first is an email from Major Ron, Head of the Corporate Warrior Division,
It roughly means that Lynch’s refusal to renew the labor contract with the company has aroused the concern of some senior officials. They worry that this most powerful combat force will be poached by other companies and become enemies. Some people propose to increase salary and keep Lin Qi at all costs Oddly, it was even proposed to get rid of him.

Major Ron made a patient presentation, explaining before the full board of the McMillan Group that, on the honor of his military family, the company's chief corporate warrior, Marcus Lynch, had not been in contact with other company representatives or headhunters,

It was because of personal health reasons that he did not renew the contract, and produced evidence that Lynch suffered from PTSD mental disorder and trench bombing syndrome, which are common among federal veterans.

Therefore, I had to retire early, get married and buy land to live an ordinary life, and promised that I would never be re-employed and serve any other company organization.

After hearing this, the board of directors had to accept the reality. Now that business competition has gradually become militarized, the loss of the number one corporate fighter is a big blow to McMillan. The chairman urged Major Ron to find more talents.

At the end of the email, Major Ron wished Lynch a speedy recovery, and promised to bring a group of battlefield brothers to Lynch's wedding, which was also a farewell for him to retire from the world.

The second unread message is the Alpha Squad message,

Sigurdryfa, Wang Hongye, Lodayev, and Mehmadi were participating in the buffet on the ship. They ate too much seafood pizza and ice cream. When they returned to the cabin, they had a stomachache. They sat in the toilet and could not move. Shaft Posted a laughing emoticon package, joking that these people don't have enough free food, they are really worthless.

Lynch smiled at the screen. Not long ago, he was still troubled by the curse of the team being completely wiped out, and finally found a sense of home in this wave of players. More than ten high-risk missions were unscathed, thanks to strength and cohesion,

The banquet will eventually come to an end, and when I think that I am about to retire, I feel somewhat reluctant.

Antidepressants didn't seem to be that effective, and maybe it was because of the use of psionic powers before, the headache and tinnitus continued, and the activation of the hyperspace engine aggravated his discomfort.
So Lynch swallowed two sleeping pills and planned to sleep until the end of the trip.As soon as the tired body touches the mattress, all kinds of troubles come to mind:
(Uncle Taywell said he was a traitor? Did he betray his father? Hope Shaft and his hacker friends can help me find more information.

Judging from the information collected so far, my father is indeed writing a book and organizing certain activities in the miners union. He has never disclosed this to his family. Does he not trust us?Is he an irresponsible drunk miner?

No!He loves his mother, loves me, loves his sister!
Even if he is as tired as a dog, he tries his best to smile and spend time with his family. Compared with most low-level fathers who spend their days in a hurry and beat their wives and children when they are drunk, Patricia Lynch is much better. too much. )
The effect of the sleeping pills came on, and in a trance, Lynch felt that he was back in his childhood, lying on the inferior carpet, trying his best to pick up the jigsaw puzzle left by his father, and using these memory fragments to piece together a familiar and unfamiliar figure.

Every time before going to work, my father always praised the simple breakfast, put on his hard hat, kissed my mother and sister in turn, said to me, I'm leaving, boy, remember to protect the ladies, and then went out whistling.

(I thought I knew him, but now it turns out I don't know anything about my genetic father.

What is it that my father fought for, which caused disaster? )

Just fell asleep like this,
A strange dark red light and shadow appeared outside the small round window of the cabin. The ship has entered the hyperspace and began to jump and accelerate...

(End of this chapter)