Split Sky Rider

"'Rookie'! Do you abide by the law? You don't cause trouble?"

Ms. Clarabel laughed outright.

She investigated the other party's trivial matters clearly.

Sneaking to other people's air service bases to pick up foreign goods, it gave each air service base a bad start. Oh wow, there is such a naughty operation. Isn't it just harvesting wool to support the family? Now a group of honest children have learned how to do it.

I hate this kind of guy who makes his own decisions and breaks the rules.

There are also drunken night attacks on opponents in corporate wars. Attacks that even one of them could not imagine, let alone the enemy. Just a wave of unprepared raids, the harvest is greater than the previous several battles combined. In a sense, It's a murderous act.

Many old people who have been in the military service for many years may not have killed as many people as this guy. It is unprecedented for freshly graduated college students to be so murderous and violent.

Furthermore, what happened to that F-22?

Where did the air combat interceptor "Flying Dragon" tactical armor produced by Henghai Tactical Weapons Group come from?

When were military contractors allowed to possess such substandard weaponry?

"Speak with evidence, Ms. Clarabel!"

Chen Fei is a dead pig anyway and is not afraid of boiling water.

"Evidence, where are your F-22 and 'Flying Dragon' tactical armors?"

Clarabel didn't let this guy off so lightly. Those two things were blatantly placed in the opponent's air base, and they could be caught anytime they went there.

There are already voices within the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee proposing an investigation to deal with the 911 Air Service Base and Jiu Defense Company. After all, it is really illegal for such equipment to suddenly appear in the Kush Mountains of Hindustan.

Chen Fei said confidently: "Why should I not accept this gift from others!"

"A gift? How come I haven't encountered such a good thing?"

Clarabel had a sneer on her face.

The F-22 that can still fly and the tactical armor worth more than 200 million stars, are these things that can be reciprocated?

"Ah!"

Chen Fei also sneered, ignoring the unkind expression that the other party was about to show, and retorted back very hard.

"If I make even half a fortune, I lose!"

Clarabel, liaison director of the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee: "..."

She had never seen a shameless person, even more shameless than that bastard executive manager at the 909 Air Service Base, who made such ridiculous remarks so casually.

The F-22 is Old David's lifeblood. If you offend this seemingly powerless old man, you can't even think about being in the pilot circle.

Even the top military contractors don't dare to easily offend the Henghai Tactical Weapons Group, which supplies sovereignty. How dare a guy like a trash fish not give half a cent? If the other party really dares to give it, then you really dare to do it?

Clarabel obviously underestimated how courageous this guy with the flight call sign "Rookie" was!

"'Rookie', let me do it!"

Chekhov's big bear patted Chen Fei's shoulder pleasantly, pulled him aside, and said honestly: "I am his squadron leader. If anything happens, come to me, beautiful lady, I am willing to talk to you. Let's talk carefully about the 'rookie' thing, there must be some misunderstanding..."

Maham, the duty manager at the 911 air service base, pulled Chen Fei further away and lowered his voice and whispered: "Let Chekov deal with that woman!"

Chekhov is cheap and Chen Fei is indebted. The latter's words are more likely to offend people, so it is the lesser of the two evils.

But within a few minutes, Clarabel's expression suddenly changed and she raised her hand.

Snapped!

The big bear had a red slap mark on his left cheek. He came back in disgrace, but he was holding his cell phone proudly.

"I got the communication number, I won't lose anything this time!"

Who knows what kind of wave he is talking about?

Looking at Clarabel and his party, they were walking away angrily. The small sky surveyor brought a gust of wind and flew higher and higher.

"Let's go back!"

The duty manager Maham shook his head. Chekhov, the idiot, had once again made it self-defeating.

Fortunately, the conflict with 909 has come to an end, but please don't cause any new troubles. This would be too much for his little heart as the duty manager.

"???"

Chen Fei didn't understand Big Bear's mysterious operation at all, but he had no interest in asking.

Everyone has their own way of living, and others can't learn from a slut like Chekov.

The small transport plane at the 911 air service base was the last to leave the completely abandoned and deserted settlement negotiation site. The remaining buildings may become the new homes of the local mountain people. The summoned wolves still linger and become The blood-eating Bengal tiger "Queen Katie" eventually turned into a bloody skeleton, with only some wolf cubs still greedily licking it and using the tiger bones to grind their young fangs.

The deputy squadron leader of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron, "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius, was most worried about Chekhov's Big Bear and "rookie" Chen Fei who were going to negotiate. They were waiting on the tarmac early.

Until she saw the small transport plane at the base landing smoothly and sliding into the aircraft position on the tarmac, a big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

The cabin door opened and the blades slowly stopped rotating. The first person to emerge from the cabin was the duty manager Maham. When he saw the familiar air crew base in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh. It was really difficult for him!

The short-haired girl asked loudly from the bottom of the gangway: "Manager Ma, how was the conversation?"

Prior to this, there had been no news coming back from the settlement negotiations, which made people always on tenterhooks.

"It's over, it's all over!"

Maham waved his hand. He sighed before and had the same meaning.

Before that, he never would have guessed that this conflict would end in such an unexpected way.

"Is it over? Are people from 909 so easy to talk to?"

"Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius is a little bit unbelievable. According to some information she heard, the 909 Air Service Base is sharpening its knives this time, trying to cut off a piece of flesh from the 911 Air Service Base. How can it be so easy to talk to? Just let it go.

"The bosses on both sides have already reached an agreement. It doesn't matter if we don't have anything to do with it. If I had known it would be this result, there would be no need to even talk about it."

Maham was a little regretful. After all, he still failed to play a role in solving problems for his boss. He was really unworthy of the salary.

"Hi, little beauty, I'm back!"

Chekov followed Chen Fei, wrapping the left side of his face with a large piece of gauze, still smiling playfully and saying hello to Little Pepper, who was inquiring about information from Maham.

"'Peanut Butter', what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?"

Leng Buding saw the gauze on the big bear's face, and the short-haired girl was surprised, with worry written on her face.

"No, no, no, I'm fine. I'll be fine in two days."

Chekov the Big Bear didn't know whether it was intentional or instinctive to please this little pepper.

It's true, the slap marks will disappear within two days at most, as if nothing happened.

"Is it true? You are too careless."

Illini Lucius took great advantage of the big bear's cute "little beauty". She immediately happily held the furry bear arms that were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and leaned against her like a bird. The big bear had a look of happiness on his face.

"Ah! The squadron leader was slapped on the ear by a big-bodied old woman."

Chen Fei bluntly exposed Chekhov's big bear's lies. He is a good boy, a well-behaved boy, he can't get rid of the sand in his eyes, and he never lies.

But he really owes it! ~

Chekov Σ(°△°|||)︴: Danger!

Illini Lucius's smile froze instantly, and a voice that sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hell came from between her teeth.

"Is it - really - Comrade Peanut Butter!"

"No! It's nothing! Don't listen to the nonsense of the 'rookie', he is not a good person!"

Chekov forced a smile with difficulty.

Hiss! ~

The gauze covering the left side of her face was ripped off by the short-haired girl, and then she was slapped with a backhand.

Snapped!

The big bear has a slap mark on each cheek, one on each side, which is finally symmetrical.

Chen Fei felt relieved immediately. The deputy squadron leader did a great job!

Whether Squadron Leader Chekov was wronged or not, he didn't care at all.

"snort!"

Little Pepper stomped on the upper part of the big dog's leg and walked away angrily.

"Hey, little pepper, little beauty, little sweetheart, little darling, little darling, listen to me, this slap was slapped by a 'rookie', there are no big boob girls, there really aren't any!"

The big bear was holding his feet and jumping on the spot angrily behind the short-haired girl, shouting at the top of his lungs, which could be heard clearly by even half of the air force base.

This scene made Chen Fei and the duty manager Ma Ham look at each other, and saw the same surprise on each other's faces as their own.

When the desire for survival is full, this big human-shaped bear can actually have a lot of imagination. To this extent, how can this person be so shameless?

However, "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius still walked further and further away without looking back.

"'Rookie', you tricked me!"

The big bear turned around and glared at Chen Fei. This little brat was so courageous that even he dared to trick him.

Chen Fei said innocently: "I didn't lie."

This nonsense sentence deceived Chekhov's big bear, which was really extremely pleasant.

"I think your skin is itchy!"

Probably because he was tricked, Chekov waved his fist the size of a sand bowl at Chen Fei.

"Boss Xiao is behind you!"

Chen Fei pointed behind the big bear.

"Don't try to lie to me!"

Before Chekov finished speaking, a big hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Chekov, you're itchy!"

The voice of the mechanic chief, Boss Xiao, reached Big Bear's ears.

The latter suddenly trembled and said with an apologetic smile: "Commander Machine, hehe, my skin is not itchy, you must have made a mistake."

"No, you're itchy!"

Xiao Ming expressionlessly tucked Chekhov's Big Bear under his arm and walked away in a strong position.

The next scene is a bit inappropriate for children.

"Hey, squadron leader, I didn't lie!"

Chen Fei still shouted from a distance in the back, in an angry tone.

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There is one more section. It’s hard to describe the day when the mythical beast returns.