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Chapter 2911 Goodbye General

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    Lin Rui returned to the station and called to other team members, "Let's go, we need to go to the United States."

    "America, where are you going?" Crazy Horse frowned.

    "Virginia, Washington. We are going to find a person whose real name is Garnell Dawson. This person is the former big boss of Morningstar Company and the person in charge of the security business of the CTR program. We believe that he and the mysterious stolen batch of  There is a direct connection with the missile. But this person has a special identity, so we have to proceed with caution." Lin Rui waved his hand and said, "Get ready, we will leave in the afternoon. In addition, this mission must be kept confidential throughout."

    In a quiet and quiet villa, Lin Rui met this well-known general.  He was now very old and wheeled out in a wheelchair.  The person pushing the wheelchair is a very capable young man.

    "General." Lin Rui and Yelena stood up and nodded at the same time.

    Janel nodded, "I remember you, Silver Wolf's subordinate, a very good young man. And of course you, my Russian girl." A smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

    Lin Rui and Yelena looked at each other and turned to Janelle.

    "Don't be surprised. I remember you because when we were in Morning Star, I thought you were a good person. But I am actually a dead person now, at least officially that is the case." General Garnell nodded.  He said, "You know that I have died once to avoid the trouble caused by Morning Star Company. So now the question comes. Why do you two young people come to me, an old man who is already dead?"

    "General, we want to know some details about the 2008 CTR plan." Lin Rui looked at him and asked.

    "CTR plan? Of course, the cooperative threat reduction plan is a long-term plan to assist in the destruction of Russian nuclear weapons. I have indeed participated." General Garnell moved his eyebrows.

    "We want to know about the whereabouts of a batch of Russian missiles, the specific model is Dot M." Lin Rui probed.

    General Garnell stopped talking, and then waved his hand to let the young man pushing the wheelchair behind him leave.  After the man left, the general spoke slowly, "Since you asked about this, I want to know the reason why you asked about this batch of missiles. Is it because those missiles appeared again?"

    Lin Rui turned to look at Yelena, then looked at General Garnell and said, "General, you seem to know that these missiles have not been destroyed?"

    "Answer my question first." General Garnell said in a low voice.

    "Yes, these things are now appearing in Africa, and they are likely to fall into the hands of terrorists." Lin Rui replied.

    General Garnell sighed, "It's true. I thought I would never hear the news again in my lifetime. Unexpectedly, what should come will always come."

    "General, what do you know about those missiles?" Lin Rui asked.

    General Garnell whispered, "I know. But it's a long story. How about pushing me out for a walk?"

    "General." Lin Rui frowned.

    "I said, I want to go out for a walk. As I get older, my memory will get worse. The air outside will make me sober." General Garnell said in a low voice.

    Not far from the general's villa is a cemetery. Just like the cemeteries seen in New York, the cemetery does not have a creepy or weird feeling, just like walking in a park.  Rows of simple white tombstones stretch as far as the eye can see, giving it a pure and sacred feeling.

    The general seemed to come here often. The young man who helped push his wheelchair pushed General Garnell's wheelchair to the cemetery.  This cemetery has a solemn atmosphere and a quiet and quiet environment.  All tombstones in the cemetery are carved from white marble.

    "Do you know this place? Over a period of more than 100 years, it is estimated that more than 260,000 American heroes and fallen soldiers have been buried here." General Garnell whispered.

    "Arlington National Cemetery." Yelena nodded, "I've heard of it. However, we want to know more about those missiles."

    General Garnell said in a low voice, "I often come here and look at these tombstones. This will make people feel that an American chronological history is telling you in a prominent and silent manner, and clearly reminds you  You, don¡¯t forget the courage and cruelty, sacrifice and burial, glory and darkness, justice and guilt contained in all the deaths here.¡±

    "General, you" Lin Rui frowned.

    "Don't interrupt me, my tombstone is in front of me." The general whispered.  The young man pushed him to a secluded place and stopped among the rows of tombstones.  Lin Rui and Yelena followed him.

    "Here is my tombstone. Not long ago, I served as a soldierI was buried here in name, but in fact only one of my military uniforms was buried.  But that military uniform carries the honor of being a soldier and my belief in serving the country.  "Garnell whispered, "In this place, except for a few graves such as George Washington, Parker Costis and his wife, General George Marshall, President John F. Kennedy and Robert F. Kennedy, the cemeteries are not classified into grades.

    Generals and soldiers are closely connected.  Here you can see true independence and equality - all people are born equal and die equal.  Therefore, it is an honor for every American soldier to be buried in Arlington National Cemetery.  "

    Lin Rui looked at Garnell and said, "What exactly does the general want to say?"

    "What I want to say is that my military uniform can sleep here, but I don't deserve to be buried here." Ganel whispered, "Yes, those Russian missiles were dismantled and transported by my hands.  .I took advantage of security loopholes to steal these missiles. Because Morningstar had just launched into orbit at that time, and everyone was eager for money.

    ¡°Before this, I was just a soldier. How many years of salary do you think I should earn before I can invest in such a large company?  So I thought of a way to steal missiles in exchange for funds to meet the urgent need.

    And for the past ten years, I have been worried that things will be exposed, and now it finally happened.  These missiles are now weapons used by terrorists to massacre American service members and even unarmed women and children.  All these sins are caused by me.  "

    "So who is the buyer? Is it the secret society?" Lin Rui took a step forward and asked.

    "I don't know, the transaction was completed through an intermediary. Even if it was bought by the secret society, they must have found an intermediary to avoid direct contact." General Garnell whispered, "I want you to know the situation at that time  I didn¡¯t have much choice. And even if I regret it now, it doesn¡¯t help.¡±

    "We are tracking these missiles, and we need you to provide more information. Maybe you still have time to remedy this mistake." Lin Rui whispered.

    "It's too late." General Garnell sighed in a low voice.

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