Chapter 1083： This is a good time to get to know him

As if suddenly waking up from a ridiculous dream, he let go of Rong Xuelong and straightened up.

Then, his brows frowned quickly.

The mess and flames in Cai's eyes were instantly extinguished, and he looked back at the adjutant and then at Rong Xuelong.

"I want to take a break," he said to the adjutant, and then fell aside, actually closing his eyes like this.

"He...what happened to him?"

Rong Xuelong was finally free, and sat up with some lingering fears.

But the adjutant is obviously not much better than Rong Xuelong.

He looked at Rong Xuelong like a monster.

"You, did you survive?"

"What makes me survived?"

Rong Xuelong was surprised, "Should I not be alive?"

The adjutant looked serious, "The admiral suffers from intermittent bipolar disorder. When it comes to sickness, any woman who comes close to him will be injured. If you have this level of contact, you will not die or be partially disabled."

"He has bipolar disorder?" Rong Xuelong was shocked, "How could he get this?"

No, what she wants to ask is actually, how can he become an admiral because he has bipolar disorder?

The adjutant was obviously a little bit resistant to Rong Xuelong's thorough questioning, "This is the general's personal privacy, but every time he gets sick, he will take medicine and stay alone for a while, and he will recover after a rest."

Rong Xuelong thinks this is a good time.

A good time to get to know this admiral.

She asked tentatively, "Which country are you...from..."

There are several countries in the vicinity of Country Z, all of which are interoperable, and even some of the bordering areas have similar local dialects.

She can only conclude that they are from a neighboring country, but cannot be sure which country they are from.

"We are from Country E." The adjutant did not hide it. This time, it was a semi-private interview.

"Can I ask your admiral's...name?" Rong Xuelong asked the next question.

The adjutant said carefully and solemnly: "I can only tell you that our admiral's surname is Ye."

"Ye..."

Rong Xuelong is sad...

For a while, the cabin fell silent.

The storm outside seemed to be smaller.

The steady breathing of a man on the side could even be heard in the cabin.

Rong Xuelong took a deep breath: "I have one last question."

"If it involves any privacy, I have the right to refuse, but you have the right to ask questions, you can ask." The adjutant answered with a sharp glance.

Rong Xuelong let out an "um" before asking, "What I want to ask is, the three of us who can fly helicopters are all here, so how did this helicopter fly in the sky?"

The adjutant stunned, then suddenly slapped his thigh: "That's it!"

He just finished shouting this sentence.

Xiaobao's voice came from the cockpit in front, "Mommy, talk to your heart's content, don't worry! Xiaobao, I'm OK!"

Rong Xuelong and the adjutant almost flew towards the cockpit...

...

Two hours later.

Admiral Ye who was resting in the cabin finally came to life.

His first reaction was that it was a bit cold here...

After getting up, he found that he was covered with a sleeping bag.

"Are we here? Gein?" He called the adjutant's name, and it was dark all around, but he could feel that there were people around.

Gein's slightly hoarse voice came from not far away: "Admiral, I'm here."

"Where are we? Why don't we turn on the lights when the temperature is so low?"

The young admiral asked several questions in a row.