Chapter 2912: Goodbye general

Lin Rui returned to the station and greeted the other team members, "Go, we need to go to America."
"America, where to go?" Crazy Horse frowned.
"Virginia, Washington. We are going to find someone whose real name is Garnell Dawson. This person is the former boss of Morningstar and the person in charge of the security business of the CTR program. We believe him and the mysterious theft There is a direct connection with the missile. But this person has a special identity, we have to proceed with caution." Lin Rui waved, "Prepare, we will leave in the afternoon, and the entire mission must be kept confidential.
In a quiet and quiet villa, Lin Rui met the general who had long heard of the famous name. He is very old now and was pushed 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.
Garnell nodded, "I remember you, Silver Wolf's subordinate, a very nice young man. Of course there is you, my Russian girl." A smile was raised on his wrinkled face.
Lin Rui and Yelena looked at each other and turned to Garnell.
"Don't be surprised, I remember you were because when you were in Morningstar, I thought you were craftable. And I am actually dead now, at least in official terms." General Garnell nodded Said, "You know that I have already died to the outside world once in order to avoid the troubles caused by Morningstar. Then the problem is here. Why are you two young people looking for me, a dead old man?"
"General, we want to know some details about the 2008 CTR plan." Lin Rui asked while looking at him.
"CTR plan? Of course, the cooperative threat reduction plan is a long-term plan to assist in the destruction of Russian nuclear weapons. I did participate." General Garnell raised an eyebrow.
"We want to know about a batch of Russian missiles. The specific model is the whereabouts of Dot M." Lin Rui probed.
General Garnell stopped speaking, and then waved his hand to let the young man behind him pushing the wheelchair to leave. After the man left, the general slowly said, "Since you asked about this, I want to know why you asked about this batch of missiles. Is it because the batch of missiles appeared again?"
Lin Rui turned to look at Yelena, then at General Garnell, "Listening to what the general said, you seem to know that these missiles have not been destroyed?"
"You answer my question first." General Garnell lowered his voice.
"Yes, these things are now appearing in Africa, and they are very likely to fall into the hands of terrorists." Lin Rui replied.
General Garnell sighed, "Sure enough, it came. I thought I would never hear this news again in my lifetime. Unexpectedly, the one who should come will come."
"General, what do you know about those missiles?" Lin Rui asked.
General Garnell whispered, "I know. But this is 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, my memory will get worse when I get older, and the air outside will make me sober." General Garnell whispered.
Not far from the general’s villa is a cemetery. Like the cemetery seen in New York, the cemetery has no horror and weird feeling, just like walking in a park. Rows of simple white tombstones are endless, giving a sense of purity and sacredness.
The general seemed to come here often. The young man who helped him push the wheelchair came to the cemetery with General Garnell's wheelchair. The cemetery has a solemn atmosphere and a quiet and peaceful environment. All tombstones in the cemetery are carved from white marble.
"Do you know this place? For more than 100 years, it is estimated that more than 260,000 American heroes and soldiers have slept here." General Garnell whispered.
"Arlington National Cemetery." Yelena nodded, "I've heard of it. But we want to know more about those missiles."
General Garnell whispered, "I often come here and look at these tombstones. This will make people feel that an American history is telling you in a prominent and silent posture, and clearly reminds you. You, don’t forget the courage and cruelty, devotion and funeral, glory and darkness, justice and guilt in all the deaths here."
"General, you..." Lin Rui frowned.
"Don't interrupt me, there is my tombstone in front of me," the general whispered. The young man pushed him to a quiet place, and stopped among the rows of tombstones. Lin Rui and Yelena followed behind him.
"This is my tombstone. Not long ago, I was buried here in the name of a soldier. In fact, only my set of military uniforms was buried. But that set of military uniforms carries the glory of being a soldier and my belief in serving the country. "Garnell whispered, "In this place, apart from a few cemeteries such as George Washington, Parker Costes and his wife, General George Marshall, President John F. Kennedy and Robert Kennedy, the cemeteries are not hierarchical. .
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 the glory of every American soldier to be able to get a resting place in Arlington National Cemetery. "
Lin Rui looked at Garnell and said, "What does the general want to say?"
"What I want to say is that my military uniform can sleep here, and I don't deserve to be buried here." Garnell whispered, "Yes, the batch of Russian missiles were disassembled and transported through my hands. I took advantage of security loopholes to steal these missiles. Because Morningstar was just on orbit at the time, all parties were eager to spend money.
Before that, I was only a soldier. How many years do you think I should earn to be able to invest in such a large company? So I thought of such a method, stealing missiles in exchange for funds, in order to relieve the urgent need.
And for the past ten years, I have been worried about things being revealed, and now it finally happened. These missiles have now become weapons of terrorists, and they will be used to slaughter American soldiers and even unarmed women and children. All these sins are caused by me. "
"Then who is the buyer, is it the secret society?" Lin Rui stepped forward and asked.
"I don't know, the transaction was done through an intermediary. Even if the secret agency bought it, they must have found an intermediary to avoid direct contact." General Garnell whispered, "I think you know the situation at the time. I don't have many choices. And even if I regret it now, it won't help."
"We are tracking these missiles, and we need you to provide more information. Maybe you still have time to remedy this error." Lin Rui whispered.
"It's too late." General Garnell sighed in a low voice.