Everything was difficult at the beginning. The pilots of the 911 air courier base signed up on the spot (make trouble), which had the effect of opening up the situation. Other military contractors were embarrassed to continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Even pilots with different professional skills can participate enthusiastically. If they don’t express anything at all, they would be too ignorant. After all, everyone still has to rely on the Global Joint Defense Committee for dinner.

However, even the top ten giants in the industry like the Meman Brothers United Consortium, there are only a few people who can support them, and most of them were killed by the 911 Airline Base.

The 911 aircrew base is really an anomaly. The old man Barut, who guards the energy tower, is here to support his old age. He lives with his fingers. His daily lives are harmless. No one cares about his identity as an elite Neanderthal warrior. Even if he can fight, he is probably quite terrible. The salary he paid is not high, so it is not counted as an ordinary employee. Later, the wind power genius Hana Gagel came to serve as the executive manager. His role is the manager, and then the rookie Chen Fei awakened his supernatural power like a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

At that time, my Meman Brothers United Consortium had a strong advantage and hit the peak highlight moment of 911 Air Courier Base with three abilities. After a wave of A, the face was covered in blood and the GG was shot on the spot, but there was no place to make any comments.

Now two superpowers are in the same airline base at the same time, and they are rich in supplies and are not short of money. This is Hana Gagel's greatest confidence in deciding to take the 911 airline base to get rid of the Apocalypse Defense Group.

Even if there is no Chen Fei, she is the only one who is the wind power leader, which is enough.

You should know that not all air courier bases, even every military contractor, have the ability to serve it. Even the Apocalypse Defense Group, which once ranked 27th in the industry, has no second ability except Hana Gagel.

It is precisely because it is difficult for those with ability to support them and military contractors with ordinary strength to afford them, so there are not many people reported on the spot, and there are only one or two in the family, and most of them are not their own employees. It is estimated that they have to rely on their deep connections and pay a considerable price and favor to invite those with ability to help.

The initial registration list can only be counted as an intention, and there is no name, and no one dares to guarantee it. Whether those with ability are willing to join this high-risk task.

In the end, it will be up to the Joint Global Defense Commission to lead and coordinate this reconnaissance mission.

As soon as the meeting ended, the delegates took out their cell phones, dialed, and walked out of the tent venue, chatting outside.

The female executive manager Hana Gagel's face was always dark, and he grabbed Chen Fei's neck and pulled it away.

Chen Fei hurriedly shouted: "Wait, Manager Hana, say something, gentleman doesn't speak."

Of course, he knew that his "boldness" must have made this one-eyed old woman angry, so he quickly thought about what kind of posture he should be posed to get beaten later.

"Okay, then just talk but don't do it. Let's have a drink with me!"

Manager Hana was as domineering as ever, and her hands were still not relaxed.

"Drink...drink?"

Chen Fei looked confused, what kind of slutty operation is this?

Don't beat yourself up?

Just drinking?

He wouldn't believe that this one-eyed old woman was so ruthless. Not seeing the Chekov big bear was like meeting a hit nemesis, and being squeaked by Manager Hana. That was... quite relieved.

The veterans guarding the two looked unaware of their harshness. It was noon, so why did they drink alcohol?

Did the meeting be held very well? The 911 flight attendant base found a big bargain, so it is worth drinking to celebrate. However, judging from the expressions of the two, there is no sign of joy at all.

One is uneasy, the other is gloomy. If someone suffers a great loss, he will be willing to believe it.

As a result, Chen Fei was thinking too much, and the female executive manager actually actually drank.

Two large 75-degree life water produced by large wool is blown to the bottle, making it easier to serve wine and dishes. When a few cans are opened, they are all available.

"Go one!"

Hana Gagel touched Chen Fei with a bottle of wine.

As soon as he raised his head, Gudong Gudong turned two big mouths. After yelling for two, his one-eye turned red immediately.

"Come!"

The gentleman sacrificed his life to accompany a woman, and the old man should not be timid. Chen Feixin glanced and closed his eyes, and the same two big mouthfuls, the liquid level in the wine bottle dropped by one fifth.

What a guy! Two taels of wine, both of them were stuffy.

"Ahem!!"

Chen Fei choked and coughed, and even tears came down.

The water of life is burning like fire, making the heart, liver, lungs, and stomach a little unbearable. The skin is so red that it is so red that it quickly picks up a few bites of dishes and presses it.

Wo Cao Nima, I drink so fiercely, I will be dead!

Chen Fei thought he could not drink enough, but he couldn't resist such a way of drinking.

On the other hand, Manager Hana's eyes were red, her face was still as usual, and her expression was calm, as if she was drinking not wine, but water.

"Come again!"

The female executive manager didn't have to serve wine and picked up the bottle and looked scary with a fierce look on his face.

"Ah! OK! Manager Hana, do you want to cushion your belly first..."

"cheers!"

Damn... This one-eyed old lady is crazy!

...

"hiss……"

Chen Fei slowly opened his eyes and suddenly took a breath of air conditioning. The headache after being drunk was split and he grinned.

He found himself lying on the bed in the guest room of the 912 Airline Base, sleeping in his clothes, and smelling the strong smell of wine.

If you guessed correctly, you should have drunk the whole thing and was carried back to the room by the veterans and threw it onto the bed.

It would be great if one person had two bottles of life water to survive. It would be worthwhile to drink a piece of cake.

"Damn!"

Chen Fei couldn't help but complain.

Manager Hana didn't know what to do, so she forced herself to get it.

Even if you have a meal to help you suppress your alcohol, you can't resist this way of drinking.

Some scattered memory fragments gradually faded away as the alcohol consumption gradually emerged from the mind.

"Hiss, I can't do it anymore. Drink it too hard."

"The man said nothing, come and have a drink with me!"

"Haha, Manager Haha, let's not drink like this, okay?"

"No! I'll stop drunk today. Who dares to be a deserter? I'll cut him eight pieces!"

"Why!"

"I'm afraid to submit your resume to Meman Brothers United Consortium."

"I, play, play, kidding, okay!"

"I took it seriously!"

"I'll go..."

"Do it again! Be careful I will cut you!"

"I dare not, I dare not!"

...

The disaster came from the mouth. This was it. Chen Fei shook his head, got up shakingly, took a shower, then changed his clothes before he cleaned up himself.

Bang bang bang!

Someone is smashing the door.

He is very strong, completely different from a normal knock on the door.

"Rookie, open the door!"

Hey! It’s Manager Hana’s voice.

"I'll do it..."

Before Chen Fei could finish speaking, he heard a crackling sound, and the three-finger thick door panel cracked into eight petals.

He took a breath of air conditioning, so he didn't stand behind the door, otherwise there would be one more that turned into Babaier.

Manager Hana couldn't wait.

"Manager Hana, is there an emergency?"

Chen Fei immediately became alert and looked behind the female executive manager.

"Start, return to 911!"

Hana Gagel looked calm and seemed to be completely unaffected by the drunkenness.

"So early?"

Chen Fei saw that the sky outside was still dark.

What time is it now?

I picked up my phone and saw that it was only 4:30 in the morning.

If you haven't been drunk for a day and a night, you should have slept for about ten hours.

Even if you return to the 911 Air Commuter Base, shouldn’t you wait until dawn before leaving?

The female executive manager Hana Gagel said in a brief manner: "The night is long and the dreams are many! You only have ten minutes."
To be continued...