Split Sky Rider

Chapter 949 -Old Friend

As the lights begin to turn on, the living area of ​​Barksdale Air Force Base begins to become lively.

There are not only active military personnel here, but also employees of military equipment suppliers, as well as a considerable number of military dependents and employees of companies that provide corresponding life services. Men, women, old and young gather together, making the entire living area no different from a real small town.

Rum is sugarcane liquor. Even after distillation, it still has the fragrance and sweetness of sugarcane juice. It is completely different from making sugarcane liquor.

"This wine is delicious!"

Chen Fei placed the finished ten-ounce cup heavily on the bar, took a long breath, and greeted the waiter behind the bar with unfinished words.

"Bring me a glass of ice water, and add half a cup of tequila and a meatball spaghetti, a huge one!"

It is a good habit to drink less than half a glass, and taste wine at your own pace, rather than drinking uncontrollably. It is boring to be drunk, and you may get a beating without knowing who did it.

"Give me a steak!"

S-class superpower Herseman Brown tasted the cocktail in his hand to Chen Fei even more carefully. There was still one-third of the glass left, and he also ordered a meal along the way.

The bar not only provides wine, but also ice water, milk, coffee and various light meals. French meals and Chinese home-cooked dishes are definitely not available, but steaks, pasta and pizza are usually available.

"Hi, two friends, it's very strange!"

A soldier wearing a gray beret leaned on the seat next to Chen Fei with a glass of beer, looking at Chen Fei and Heseman curiously.

"In recent days, there will be a lot more unfamiliar faces. You have to get used to it, Mr. Airborne!"

Chen Fei identified the opponent's all-weather parachute force organization from the color and style of the opponent's berets.

Parachute is just a generalization of airborne. The method of landing is not only a parachute, but also an individual tactical armor with the ability to fly for a short period of time, or even a light combat mobile armor.

The magical civilization from the Firmament Star, coupled with the versatility of new energy sources such as crystal energy, has given Blue Star industrial civilization more possibilities. Human technology is no longer bound by the gravity of the planet, but can be put to good use. .

"Are you on a special mission?"

As a local snake, the soldiers noticed it immediately.

Unless there are special circumstances, you can only see strange faces in the almost completely closed air force base. Otherwise, if you let strangers in casually, what kind of military control zone does it deserve? Do you know that anyone who climbs the barbed wire will be shot?

Now that I see two unfamiliar faces, Chen Fei and Herseman Brown, I can infer that there is a special situation happening at the air force base.

"Keep it secret! Those who know will know, and those who don't know don't ask."

Chen Fei raised his index finger and hissed.

A bar is a public place, not even a bar on a military base. If he dares to say anything he shouldn't say here, he doesn't need to wait for tomorrow, the military police will come to the door immediately, and he will be arrested and investigated. Yes, all sovereignty follows this routine.

The airborne soldier raised his beer glass and said loudly: "Oh, I understand, please keep it secret!"

Chen Fei also picked up the ten-ounce glass that had just been filled with tequila, and both parties understood each other tacitly.

As soon as the two met, each drank his own drink.

Tequila, like rum, is a high-alcohol distilled liquor. It cannot be drunk like beer with an alcohol content of only about 10 degrees. That kind of drinking method is too taxing on the liver and can kill people.

"There are a few open girls in the base. If you are interested, I can match you. All you have to do is buy me a drink, hehehehehe."

The airborne soldier smiled evilly and finally revealed his original intention to say hello.

There are not only male soldiers but also female soldiers in the air force base. In addition to some officers who can bring their families in and arrange work, those male soldiers and female soldiers need to have fun in their free time, which inevitably involves sex, new people and new atmosphere, and trying to keep each other fresh. It feels normal.

A mere glass of wine is not considered pimping, it can only be said to be a matter of getting what you need.

"Hey, new guy, do you want to play? 10 stars!"

Someone shouted loudly not far away, which caught the attention of Chen Fei and Herseman Brown. They were the only new faces in the whole bar, and there was almost no third person who was "new".

The airborne soldier followed the sound, waved his hand angrily, and shouted: "Go, go, Simon, look at this guy's arm, and then look at your own, aren't you bullying someone?"

There were several soldiers surrounding a table. Each of their arms was at least as thick as Chen Fei's thigh. Looking at the two diagonal handles on the table, it was obvious that it was a wrestling table used for arm wrestling.

Chen Fei followed the words of the airborne soldier and said: "I am a person with super powers and I will not bully ordinary people!"

It's not that the other party bullies him, it's that he bullies the other party. Even among people with powers of the same level, few can beat Chen Fei based on sheer strength.

Turning into steel and iron in an instant, it is not a competition between people, but a competition between people and machines. It is bullying people.

"Eh? A superpower?"

The entire bar went silent for an instant, all the noise was cleared, and even the cheerful pianist stopped involuntarily.

"That's right, this is an S-level superpower, and I am a B-level superpower!"

Chen Fei first pointed at himself, and then at Herseman Brown beside him. S-class space power users may not be good at arm-wrestling, but they are very good at banishing their opponents outside the atmosphere.

S…

B…

The atmosphere in the bar became more and more dead. Even if it was a person with special abilities, it would be fine if they were B-level, but what on earth was that S-level person?

"Well, I am just an S-level space person with special abilities. I am very happy to be here."

Hesseman raised his glass and gestured to the people around him. In order to show his friendliness and not to be arrogant, he greeted everyone. The sound of people sucking in cold air came one after another, which made him pretend to be a big shot!

In comparison, Chen Xiaoer, the real boss, seemed unknown.

"You should go to another bar, which is for people with special abilities. The guests here are ordinary people!"

The airborne soldiers did not discriminate or exclude people with special abilities. It was just that compared with ordinary people, once people with special abilities got drunk and lost control, they could easily hurt others. Therefore, there were two bars in the living area. The "Dyson Girl" with gorgeous neon lights was a bar frequented by ordinary people, and the other was specially arranged for people with special abilities. There was not only a wrestling ring inside, but also a very solid arena. However, the facade outside was not as bright as the "Dyson Girl".

People with special abilities and ordinary people do not move in the same public places. Although there is no explicit rule, it is an unwritten understanding in Barksdale Air Force Base that each of them should be well.

So it is not surprising that Chen Fei and Heseman Brown did not find another bar.

"Ahem? Eh? It's so quiet today!"

A hunched old man pushed open the door of the bar with a cane. The bar, which was originally noisy and full of guests, was inexplicably silent, which made him feel very strange, even weird.

Chen Fei's eyes drifted over and suddenly widened his eyes.

"Old David?"

He didn't expect to see someone he knew in an air force base in a foreign country.

Old David, to be precise, should be David Sid. Chen Fei's name is a nickname that can only be used by familiar people.

"Hi! 'Eagle King', you come to drink again!"

"Mr. Sid! I have an empty seat here!"

"How are you today?"

...

The bar, which had fallen into silence, came alive again. The people sitting stood up, and the people standing came forward. Their attention shifted from Chen Fei and Heseman Brown to the old man with a cane, and they all greeted him.

"Eagle King" David Sid is a true veteran of the Federal Air Force. He is highly respected and deserves the respect of everyone in Barksdale Air Force Base.

"Good evening, everyone!"

The old man bowed and responded to everyone with a smile.

When his eyes fell on the bar, he was surprised and said, "Huh? 'Rookie', you are here too! It's been a long time since we last met!"

Old David also recognized Chen Fei. After all, he was a very impressive student in the "Eagle Nest" training class. He immediately walked straight over with a cane.

The paratrooper who was leaning next to Chen Fei quickly gave up his seat and helped the old man sit down.

As soon as we sat down, Old David said, "That's great. Come and listen to tomorrow's class!"