split sky ride

CHAPTER 137 - STRATEGY
Not to mention being the first witness to discover the mutant, just a person with supernatural powers is not something ordinary people can casually criticize verbally.

Chen Fei turned off the engine, and the five-petal blades of the "big mouth monster" stopped spinning quickly.

Turned out of the cockpit, looked up and down at the guy next to Manager Hana with a sad face, and said, "What is this guy talking about?"

It seems that there should be no good fart.

"He treats you like an insignificant little person, a little person!"

The female executive manager sold the snobby backhand without hesitation.

Bang! ~
"Ow..."

The accompanying staff of the Meiman Brothers United Consortium were kicked in the stomach, and flew upside down three or four meters away, curled up on the ground like a prawn, their faces pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept coming out. He couldn't help but gasped for air, unable to even scream or moan.

"He's right! I'm just a nobody."

Chen Fei slowly retracted his foot, not angry at all, really!
What nonsense are you talking about!

The veterans held back their laughter and staggered back and forth for a while, this kid is really sincere.

The female executive manager put her hands behind her back, nodded approvingly, and said, "Good job!"

Hana Gagle had wanted to smoke that guy a long time ago, but she was too embarrassed to do such a trick because of her status.

Chen Fei's actions were exactly what she wanted.

"This kind of guy is the most annoying. Is there anything to eat?"

Chen Fei looked around, the layout and facilities of many aircrew bases were similar, he wanted to see where the base's canteen was.

After flying almost all day, my stomach growled with hunger.

Hana Gagel knew what Chen Fei was looking for, and said, "Don't worry, there are only military rations here."

"Then there's no way!"

Chen Fei shrugged his shoulders, and then said: "Get an army pot, have you all eaten it?"

A large stainless steel basin is placed on the fire, which is filled with various ingredients, such as luncheon meat, sausage, meatballs, instant noodles...and some freeze-dried and dehydrated mushroom vegetables, all of which come from military field rations. When they are gathered together, it seems that a chemical change has taken place, and it becomes a strange fragrance, which makes people move their index fingers.

This is not Chinese food, but the junk food made by the Koreans, but it is much better than simple military rations.

If you add some spicy cabbage as a topping, it will be more authentic.

"It smells so good! I'm hungry again!"

The female executive manager was holding the bowls and chopsticks, and she was not polite at all to act first.

The veterans in a circle are not slow to move, you are fighting for each other.

so...

Seeing that there was only some soup left, Chen Fei really wanted to put these guys into the pot together and make a real army pot.

Finally filling his belly, Chen Fei looked at the busy figures not far away, and asked Manager Hana, "What are these guys doing?"

Except for the guy who was kicked out by himself, after lying down for a long time, struggling to get up, and left angrily, no one came to talk to them, and even the military ration package used to fill his stomach went to the supply pile by himself drawn out.

The Meiman Brothers consortium made the entire 912 air base brightly lit, like daylight, and transport planes dropped from the sky from time to time, bringing in more manpower and supplies.

The female executive manager Hana Gargle spread her hands, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "I'm still collecting clues left by the mutants, and I'm busy repairing the entire base."

Mutant BC-2325 ate up all living things, followed by Rhino Cockroach AA-01, which ate up all dead things.

If it wasn't for the surveillance cameras connected to the cloud to transmit the captured video images synchronously, I am afraid that no one would know how the 912 aircrew base disappeared.

Now the whole base is poor except for the reinforced concrete structure that has not been gnawed clean, there is almost nothing left, even the window glass has been gnawed away, and it will take a lot of effort to restore it.

But if nothing is done, the base, which has actually become an empty shell, will be useless.

It’s no wonder that Hana Gagel and the others who had come here as promised hadn’t had the time to deal with them. They just sent someone to be in charge of connecting and accompanying them, or rather, they sent an eyeliner to keep an eye on them.

"Looks like I'm fine tonight!"

After eating and drinking, Chen Fei started to yawn, flying for more than ten hours, which made him very sleepy.

"We can only talk about it tomorrow."

As if infected, Hana Gargle also yawned, glanced at him, and said, "Go to bed?"

"Let's go together! Oh, I'm so sleepy!"

Chen Fei yawned continuously, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

The 912 air crew base has already arranged guest rooms.

One room per person.

Throughout the night, the movement of transport planes taking off and landing at the 912 Air Base almost never stopped.

The sound insulation effect of the temporarily renovated guest room is not very good, not only noisy, but also shaking, which also caused Hana Garger's sleep quality to be quite poor, but she still used the bed.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the take-off and landing runway finally stopped, but at this time, she had no sleepiness at all.

After a brief wash, he yawned and went outdoors. The cold wind in the morning made his skin goosebumps involuntarily. Correspondingly, his mind suddenly cleared up a lot.

Hana Gargle saw a busy figure on the tarmac from afar.

"Chen Fei, you got up so early?"

Looking to the left and right, there are only thirty or so planes, large and small, and no other people can be seen.

Next to the "big mouth monster" (new aircraft) numbered 211, a small transport plane from the 911 air base was parked. The female executive manager and veterans took this small transport plane to the 912 air base.

Chen Fei heard the voice, turned his head and waved his hands, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Good morning, Manager Hana, I woke up at five o'clock. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I just came out for a routine test."

It is purely a professional habit developed in the machine repair team and the "Zhenxiang" squadron. When I see a machine, I want to take it apart and touch it.

It would be more perfect if the system didn't come and click.

This dog system, thinking about eating machines every day, has no door, and will never get used to it.

"You didn't sleep well either?"

Hana Gargle felt her eyelids start to get heavy again, and her resentment rose.

She didn't want to stay in this broken place for a moment.

"No! I slept well!"

Chen Fei was startled, and shook his head in doubt.

Although I started to yawn last night after filling my stomach, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep after finding a place, but the quality of sleep was quite good. I woke up naturally at around five o'clock in the morning and slept for nine hours. , the whole person became full of energy and energy again.

The female executive manager looked at Chen Fei: "..."

I really envy, envy and hate such a heartless guy, but I am under a lot of pressure.

"Hug, sorry to bother you."

Someone came to the tarmac, bowed to the two of them, and continued, "The meeting will officially start at [-]:[-] in the morning."

"I see, thank you!"

Hana Garger nodded, and the Mayman Brothers Consortium finally did something reliable.

She thought that she would delay here for a day or two, because there are still a lot of things waiting to be dealt with in the 911 Air Base.

After delivering the news, the other party was about to turn around and leave, but Chen Fei suddenly stopped him.

"Wait, can I ask why the old man didn't come yesterday?"

"Uh... something happened to Lei Guitar, so I will notify you temporarily."

When he said these words, the man couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Reggie Iverson estimated that he would have to lie in bed for at least half a month. It was thanks to the people at the 911 air crew base. I heard that a young man did it. Could it be that the person in front of him asked himself...

hiss!
Killing is nothing more than nodding your head. You wounded the person, and you still have to ask this question. If you have to forgive others and forgive others, don't you have any compulsion in your heart?
"Oh, I see! Are you going to be responsible for the docking next?"

Chen Fei looked at the other party up and down, and saw that the man immediately bent over, showing a look of fear, obviously in a panic.

"Yes, yes! If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first!"

The other party quickly ran away as if fleeing, and disappeared without a trace.

I'm just an unlucky kid who was unfortunately pushed out to top the tank, so there's no point in putting my life on the line.

Hana Gagle reproachfully said, "You frightened him."

"Miss Hana!"

The veterans who escorted the female executive manager to the 912 air base gathered, but some of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, and they walked unsteadily.

Hana Gagel was keenly aware of the strangeness, frowned and asked, "You guys, what's the matter?"

Several veterans looked at me and I looked at you, with embarrassing expressions, but no one dared to talk.

It wasn't until the female executive manager's face turned down that someone finally said: "Last night, a few people provoked, that's right, there was a fight."

"Who won? You, or others?"

Hana Gagel's face was dark, and she actually fought secretly, and she didn't know if she suffered a loss.

The 912 air crew base is a Hongmen banquet, but she has to come, bringing experienced veterans to deal with this shady trick.

An old soldier immediately puffed up his chest and said: "Miss Hana, of course we won. We picked four and broke four ribs, two legs, and one arm. We are fine, the bones are very hard, cough cough!"

As he talked, he couldn't help coughing a few times, and it seemed that he had suffered a little.

"Fight? Why didn't anyone call me?"

Chen Fei closed the detection panel and walked over.

He is currently short of energy points, maybe a fight can trigger system tasks and make a fortune.

It doesn't matter whether it's beating someone or getting a beating.

"Hey, Xiao Chen, how can such a small matter disturb your grand master!"

The veterans looked at each other, and if Chen Fei was called over, there would probably be nothing wrong with them.
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　Just one session today, come on tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)