Split Sky Rider

Chapter 137 - Overt and covert attacks

Not to mention being the first witness to discover a mutant, just being a person with superpowers is not something that ordinary people can casually criticize verbally.

Chen Fei turned off the engine, and the five-petal blades of the "Big Mouth Monster" quickly stopped rotating.

He rolled out of the cockpit, looked up and down at the guy with a sullen expression next to Manager Hana, and said, "What is this guy talking about?"

It looks like he didn't hold anything back.

"He treats you as an insignificant person, a small role!"

The female executive manager sold the snobbery backhand without hesitation.

Bang! ~

"Ouch..."

The attendant of the Mayman Brothers United Consortium was kicked in the stomach and flew backwards three to four meters away. He curled up on the ground like a prawn, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans continued to appear. He couldn't help but gasp for air, and he couldn't even scream or moan.

"He's right! I'm just an insignificant person."

Chen Fei slowly withdrew his foot, not angry at all, really!

What nonsense are you talking about?

The veterans staggered around while holding back their laughter. This child was so sincere.

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

Hana Gagar had wanted to whip that guy for a long time, but she was too proud to do such a little trick because of her status.

Chen Fei's actions were exactly what she wanted.

"Guys like this are the most annoying. Is there anywhere to eat?"

Chen Fei looked around. The layouts and facilities of many air service bases were similar. He wanted to see where the base's canteen was.

After flying for almost a whole day, my stomach was growling with hunger.

Hana Gagel knew what Chen Fei was looking for and said, "No need to look, there are only military rations here."

"Then there's no way!"

Chen Fei shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Get a military pot, have you all eaten it?"

A large stainless steel basin was placed on the fire, filled with various ingredients, including lunch meat, sausages, meatballs, instant noodles... and some freeze-dried and dehydrated preserved mushrooms and vegetables, all of which came from military field rations. When they come together, they seem to have undergone chemical changes, becoming fragrant and making people's index fingers move.

This is not Chinese delicacy, but 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 held the bowls and chopsticks in her hands and struck preemptively without any politeness at all.

The veterans gathered in a circle were not slow in their movements, fighting for each other.

What the hell...

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

Finally having his belly full, 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 him, he struggled to get up after lying down for a long time, and left angrily. No one came to talk to them anymore. Even the military ration package to fill his stomach was left to the supplies pile by himself. Drawn out.

The Memann Brothers Joint Consortium made the entire 912 Air Service Base brightly lit, like daylight. From time to time, transport planes dropped from the sky, bringing more manpower and supplies.

Female executive manager Hana Gagel spread her hands, shrugged, and said: "Still collecting clues left by the mutants and busy repairing the entire base."

The mutant BC-2325 ate everything alive, followed closely by the rhinoceros cockroach AA-01, which ate everything dead.

If the surveillance cameras weren't connected to the cloud and the captured video footage wasn't synchronized, no one would know how the 912 Air Service Base disappeared.

Nowadays, there is almost nothing left in the entire base except for the reinforced concrete structure that has not been chewed away. Even the window glass has been chewed away. It will take a lot of effort to repair it again.

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

No wonder they had no time to pay attention to Hana Gagel and others who came according to the invitation. They only sent one person to be responsible for docking and accompanying them. It would be better to say that they sent an informant to keep an eye on them.

"Looks like everything's fine tonight!"

After eating and drinking, Chen Fei began to yawn, and flying for more than ten hours made him extremely sleepy.

"We can only talk about it tomorrow."

As if she was infected, Hana Gagar also yawned, glanced at him, and said, "Go to sleep?"

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

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

The 912 Air Service Base has already arranged guest rooms.

One person per room.

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

The sound insulation effect of the temporarily repaired guest room was not very good. It was not only noisy but also vibrating. This also caused Hana Gagar's sleep quality to be quite bad, but she still refused to sleep in the bed.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that things finally stopped on the take-off and landing runway, but by this time, she was completely sleepless.

After a simple wash, he yawned and went outdoors. The cold morning wind made people involuntarily raise goosebumps. Accordingly, his mind suddenly became much clearer.

Hana Gagel saw a busy figure on the tarmac from a distance.

"Chen Fei, why did you get up so early?"

Looking to the left and right, there were only about thirty planes of various sizes, and no other people could be seen.

Parked next to the "Big Mouth Monster" numbered No. 211 (new aircraft) is a small transport aircraft from the 911 Air Service Base. The female executive manager and the veterans took this small transport aircraft to the 912 Air Service Base.

Chen Fei heard the sound, turned around, waved, and shouted loudly: "Good morning, Manager Hana, I woke up at five o'clock. I have nothing to do anyway, so I might as well come out and do a routine test."

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

It would be even better if the system didn't give me a ding.

This dog system thinks about taking advantage of it every day, but there is no way out, and it will never get used to it.

"You didn't sleep either, okay?"

Hana Gagar felt that her eyelids were getting heavy again and her resentment was rising.

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

"No! I slept well!"

Chen Fei was startled and shook his head in confusion.

Although I started yawning all day long after filling my stomach last night, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep after finding a place. However, the quality of my sleep was quite good. I woke up naturally around five o'clock in the morning and slept for nine hours. , the whole person became energetic and energetic again.

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

I really envy, envy, and hate this heartless guy, but he is 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 officially starts at 9:30 in the morning."

"I understand, thank you!"

Hana Gagel nodded. The Mayman Brothers Consortium finally did something reliable.

She thought she would have to stay here for a day or two more, because there were still a lot of things waiting to be dealt with in the 911 air base.

After receiving the news, the other person was about to turn around and leave, but Chen Fei suddenly called out to the person.

"Wait a minute, can I ask why that guy didn't come yesterday?"

"Uh... Lei Gui had an accident, so I'll be the one to notify him at the last minute."

When he said this, the man couldn't help but feel frightened.

Reggie Iverson probably had to stay in bed for at least half a month. It was thanks to the people at the 911 Air Service Base. I heard it was a young man who did it. Could it be that the person in front of me asked him this...

hiss!

You can kill someone with just a nod, but you injured the person, so you still ask, if you have to show mercy to others, don’t you have some compunction in your heart?

"Oh, I see! Are you responsible for all the connections from now on?"

Chen Fei looked at the other person up and down, and saw that the person immediately stooped up, showing a scared look, obviously panicking.

"Yes, yes! If there's nothing else, I'll leave first!"

The other party hurriedly ran away and disappeared without a trace.

He was just an unlucky kid who was pushed out of the tank, so he couldn't really risk his life.

Hana Gagel said angrily: "You scared him."

"Miss Hana!"

The veterans who escorted the female executive manager to the 912 air service base gathered, but some of them had bruises and swollen faces and were staggering when they walked.

Hana Gagel was keenly aware of the strangeness, frowned and asked: "What happened to you guys?"

The veterans looked at me and I looked at you, making awkward expressions, but no one dared to talk to them.

It wasn't until the female executive manager's expression dropped that someone finally said, "Last night, a few people provoked a fight."

"Who won? You or others?"

Hana Gagar's face was dark, and she actually fought secretly. I don't know if she suffered a loss or not.

The 912th Air Service Base was a Hongmen Banquet, but she had to come. She brought experienced veterans with her just to deal with this kind of shady trick.

A veteran immediately puffed up his chest and said: "Miss Hana, of course we won. We fought against four and broke four ribs, two legs, and one arm. We are fine, our bones are very hard, cough cough!"

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

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

Chen Fei closed the detection panel and walked over.

He is short of energy points now. Maybe a fight can trigger a system task and make a fortune.

Whether it's beating someone or getting beaten, it doesn't matter.

"Hey, Xiao Chen, how can such a trivial matter disturb your great master!"

The veterans looked at each other. If Chen Fei was called over, nothing would happen to them.

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Just one session today, come on tomorrow

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