Chen Ming never imagined that the first time he took first class, he would actually achieve it in such a way.

Walking in the airport hall, I saw the respectful gazes of the people around me. Chen Ming was a little embarrassed because he knew that people's respect was for Money. You may only have that little bit.

After all, it's close to the Denver base, and if the escorts are flying, most of the options will be the Philadelphia airport. Therefore, people who often come and go to the Philadelphia airport can easily guess the identity of Chen Ming's escort when they see soldiers wearing military uniforms and carrying black briefcases.

Especially at check-in, the Northwest teller said to himself, thank you for your dedication.

Is this for yourself, or for Chance?

Chen Ming didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it.

Walk briskly to the security checkpoint and get ready to go through security. I don't know why, Chen Ming suddenly became a little afraid of crowded places, and a little afraid of the eyes of the people around him.

At the security checkpoint, Chen Ming put his mobile phone and bag into the security check tray. I suddenly remembered that since the 911 incident, the airport has issued a temporary security order not to bring metal products on the plane, in order to prevent them from being sharpened into blades to hijack passenger planes. And Chance's military card is impressively listed.

Chen Ming stretched out his hand and took out the small bag containing Chance's relics before the basin was about to enter the X-ray machine.

"Sir, your bag needs to go through security."

A chubby security inspector saw Chen Ming's movements and stretched out to stop him.

"Well, you can hold the examination bag, but it can't pass through the X-ray machine."

Chen Ming understood the reaction of the security inspector and explained politely.

"Please don't tell me how to do my job."

The obese security inspector waited for Chen Ming's voice to fall, and said quickly. The expression on his face was mocking.

Chen Ming looked at the mocking expression on the face of the person opposite, and a violent anger suddenly surged in his heart.

He thought of Chance, the shy boy who had been at the door of the counseling room with a plate for more than an hour just because he hadn't eaten. Now, even the nameplate symbolizing his military status cannot be delivered to his parents normally.

"Bag, it won't be tested by the instrument!"

Chen Ming forcibly suppressed his emotions and said seriously.

"Well, it's your decision, and it's going to waste a lot of your time."

The chubby security officer sneered and turned his head and shouted.

"Baggage check, male."

Then he turned his head and said to Chen Ming.

"Sir, take off your shirt and put it in the box."

"I'm not going to drag my shirt off."

Chen Ming took two deep breaths, calmed down his mood, and then spoke.

"You can ask the commander with the testing equipment to come and check it."

"He's not there, take off your shirt and put it in for inspection."

Chen Ming and the two have been at the security checkpoint for a while, and the fat security inspector looked at the passengers behind Chen Ming who seemed to be a little impatient, as if he had a chance to win.

This is obviously difficult, and there are a lot of metal ornaments on military uniforms. If according to the temporary security regulations, his military uniform could not get on the plane, but before, he could walk into the security gate and pass the handheld inspection.

"I won't take off my uniform, it's a medal that defiles my uniform."

As in the country, the medals of the Bald Eagle Army, in addition to the medal that hangs on the chest. At the time of issuance, there is also a medal for daily wear. And on the seniority badge on Chen Ming's chest is an abbreviated badge representing the Bronze Star Medal.

Chen Ming's hands drooped, clutching the bag containing the relics of Chances. His hands were clenched, and his eyes slowly crept up bloodshots.

When the fat security inspector heard Chen Ming's words, he stopped talking. With his hands folded in front of his chest, he stood quietly. looked at Chen Ming with mocking eyes.

He is not stupid, although he knows that he is unhappy to see Chen Ming, a Chinese, and deliberately makes it difficult. But in public, denying the medal awarded by the Bald Eagle Army? He didn't want to do this kind of stupid thing, he could use the rules to find fault in the front, and now he could naturally use the emotions of the rest of the passengers who were delayed in security check to generalize Chen Ming's army.

Chen Ming's eyes were fixed on the fat man in front of him, and there seemed to be a devil's whisper in his ears. Kill him!

After a stalemate of thirty seconds, the fat man in front of him still had no idea of getting out of the way. There was also the whispering of the passengers behind him. Chen Ming's heart became more and more irritable.

Take a step back and open the sky? No, the more you take a step back, the more angry you get.

Chen Ming suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the fat man's tie and dragged it in front of him. When the fat man's body was about to pass through the security gate, his other hand stretched out and held the fat man's head and slammed it on the security gate.

Without waiting for the fat man to come back to his senses, he raised his leg and kicked the fat man to the ground. At the same time, he began to take off his jacket and walked towards the fat man as he took it off. At the same time, Chen Ming was still muttering, "You told me to take off my clothes, right?" Something like that.

Chen Ming's sudden outburst not only did the fat security inspector not react, but even his security inspector colleagues and the passengers behind him were stunned for the first time.

Until Chen Ming threw aside the military uniform jacket he took off and rode on the fat man with a hammer. That's when the exclamations of the passengers came.

The fat man's colleague wanted to step forward to stop Chen Ming, but suddenly saw Chen Ming staring at his blood-red eyes when he looked up. Chen Ming, who had killed more than sixty people in Yilako, released the evil qi on his body without reservation at this time. Especially in those bloodshot eyes, the security inspector colleagues were suddenly so frightened that they stood in place and did not dare to step forward.

After the 911 incident, Marines were stationed at the airport. The movement near the security checkpoint made the team members on duty feel like they were facing a big enemy. They loaded their guns and rushed to the vicinity of the security checkpoint.

It's just that when they looked at the scene in front of them, some of them suddenly couldn't believe their eyes.

A man in the uniform of a naval officer was riding on a security officer and beating him. From the coat on the ground next to him, it was revealed that this man was still a lieutenant.

Oh my God, where is the grace and demeanor of the Bald Eagle officer?

After being slightly stunned for a moment, the marines immediately stopped Chen Ming with their guns.

Seeing the muzzle of the gun pointed at his head, Chen Ming stopped the movement in his hand and slowly calmed down.

The gas is also out, plus the bald eagle is different from the domestic. Dare to stop after the armed law enforcement officers have stopped, they will really shoot. Chen Ming will not joke with his own life.

After Chen Ming got up, he walked to the wall next to him, raised his hands slightly above his head, propped up on the wall, and spread his legs apart.

Generally speaking, Bald Eagle law enforcement officers search for targets lying on the ground. But for the sake of Chen Ming's military uniform, the sergeant who led the team did not stop Chen Ming's movements.

Turning his head and motioning for the two soldiers to search his body, he turned around to check the security inspector who was knocked to the ground by Chen Ming.

The sergeant looked at the fat man's colorful and swollen head, but it was all skin trauma, and it was estimated that even minor injuries could not be reached if he really did justice. I couldn't help but smack my lips.

Tsk, this lieutenant is really dark.

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PS: I also don't understand why in "Escort Chance", relics can't pass through the security screen. So I thought I made up a reason, hehe.