Wearing white gloves, Zhang Yi sat next to the CIA's computer, and quickly operated, the code passed by quickly, and the beating fingers were so fast that they formed an afterimage.

Finally, he returned to the building.

After about 10 minutes, go downstairs into the parking lot and drive away.

After moving away from the office building area, he found a public phone booth, parked his car, and made two calls.

Just next to the public phone booth, he, who had never smoked, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, the pungent smell stimulated him, and he sneezed a few times, which was uncomfortable.

I don't know what to smoke cigarettes for.

He still clearly remembers that in the primary school in the countryside of his hometown, when the first grade was studying in the morning, because of excitement, they got up too early, and the cold weather forced them to hide in the flood control ditch.

For the first time in his life, he smoked a cigarette, the brand of the cigarette seemed to be called safflower, 8 cents a box, and at that time he choked on tears and snot, and since then, he has never smoked again.

Before, he used all kinds of hacking methods to play with the CIA, and he always felt that he was hiding behind the scenes.

After the incident, he destroyed all the evidence, and he was not afraid of the other party's investigation.

However, now that he has woken up, for this kind of spy agency, as long as there is suspicion about you, there is no need to find evidence at all, and then talk about arrest.

In their previous lives, Saddam Hussein and Gaddafi were the kings of a country, with unparalleled power and countless wealth. In the end, he was not completely imprisoned on the grounds that he possessed weapons of mass destruction.

Many years later, the disclosed materials showed that the two were innocent at all, but who cares about these things as things have changed!

And the actual operator of all this is the CIA in front of him.

Now, being targeted by them is a big problem, and you may encounter accidents at any time.

As for personal force, in the face of modern weapons, it is simply a joke.

No matter how good the so-called martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention a pistol that children can skillfully operate!

I thought about it for a while, but I didn't have a clue for the time being.

Looking at the time, it has been more than half an hour since the phone call was made.

Zhang Yi threw down the cigarette butt in his hand, got into the car, started the vehicle, and left quickly.

Ruolan, who lives in the hotel, quickly cleaned up after receiving the call half an hour ago, and did not notify the agent, and went downstairs with her suitcase, which was more than 10 o'clock in the evening.

As soon as I walked out of the hotel, I saw a car on the side of the road, the lights flashed three times.

She pulled her suitcase and approached the vehicle. The people in the car did not get out of the car, but the back box was opened.

Ruolan glanced closer to the window, and after identifying the person in the driver's seat, she put her suitcase in the back box, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

The vehicle did not stop for a moment and quickly drove away.

The waiter at the door of the hotel glanced strangely at the car in the distance, the beautiful woman just now seemed to be the female singer of the Celestial Empire who had recently become extremely popular in Sam's Country! Why was she in a hurry, as if she was going to go far away.

More than half an hour later, the vehicle entered a small airfield, and a large private business jet was preparing to take off at the edge of the runway.

The car stopped next to the plane, and a ground crew member stepped forward to open the driver's door of the car, nodded to Zhang Yi, and took out the suitcase from the open back box.

After sending Zhang Yi and Ruolan to the plane, the ground crew drove the car to the parking lot and stopped. Watching, the private jet turned into the runway, and after a short taxi, it rose into the night sky, flashing red lights, and quickly disappeared.

The lights on the ground grew dimmer until they were completely invisible.

At this time, Zhang Yi relaxed a little, rubbed his tired brows, and closed his eyes.

Ruolan next to her could clearly see that although Zhang Yi closed his eyes, his eyes kept turning, as if he was thinking about something difficult to solve.

Looking at all this, she felt a little distressed, he was in his 20s, but he carried the dreams of too many people, tiredness can be imagined, but this time, it is obviously different.

He has always been very calm, and vaguely, people feel a little frightened.

Loosening the seat belt, Ruolan walked behind Zhang Yi's chair, stretched out her slender hand, and rubbed Zhang Yi's temples.

Zhang Yi, who was pondering, felt the coolness coming from his temples, his body tensed, and he wanted to react.

But soon he smelled the familiar body fragrance, slowly relaxed, and let Ruolan help him massage his head and shoulders.

After a while, Zhang Yi, who was completely relaxed, fell asleep.

Ruolan helped him cover a blanket and walked around the cabin, and a flight attendant saw it and immediately walked over.

"Excuse me, miss, do you need anything?"

The gentle and sweet smile of the stewardess in front of her made Ruolan's strangeness go away.

"Is this a private jet?"

"Yes, this is the latest Gulfstream G550, worth $45 million!"

"Wow, it's really expensive! It's nearly 300 million coins!" Ruolan exclaimed.

The flight attendant also thought so.

However, this plane is the most special, because except for the fuselage, which is manufactured by Gulfstream, all the decoration and decoration are designed by Mr. Steve Jobs, the president of Apple. ”

"The design is indeed very special, simple, streamlined, and beautiful!"

"Mr. Jobs was very busy, often flying around the world, and in order to save his time, the Apple board of directors gave him a private jet. ”

"Wow, that's great, there's someone sending a private jet. Ruolan's face was full of admiration.

The stewardess glanced at Ruolan with a strange look on her face full of little stars.

In fact, even Apple people did not dare to apply for the use of Jobs' private jet. In the years she had been a flight attendant on a special plane, she had met Steve Jobs for the first time to allow outsiders to use his special plane.

"You don't have to envy Mr. Jobs, your boyfriend, Mr. Zhang Yi, now personally owns more Apple shares than Jobs!"

"Oh, is it true? I've never asked him about it!"

"Of course it's true, the newspaper reports it all day long, and it is estimated that everyone in Sam Country knows about it!"

"Maybe you've been busy with various shows lately and don't have time to read the newspaper!" said the flight attendant considerately.

"Oh, I almost forgot, can you help Zhang Yi prepare some supper? I guess he'll be hungry when he wakes up. ”

"Of course no problem, Miss Zhang, it's my pleasure!"

Whoran full cabin spin around and marvel at the luxury and luxury of a private jet.

Even, at the invitation of the crew, went to the cockpit to experience it.

Looking at the plane's quiet flight, Ruolan couldn't help but ask, "How long will it take for us to reach the Celestial Empire?"

This plane is currently the fastest among civilian airliners, with a cruising speed of nearly Mach 1, that is, about 1,000 kilometers per hour. ”

"At Mr. Zhang's request, the plane was fully refueled with fuel under the condition of completely light load, so there was no need to transfer for refueling in Hawaii, and it could fly directly to Beijing in the Celestial Empire!"