Chapter Forty-Eight: The Nocturnal Capital
Time passed quietly, and when the plane landed at the capital airport, it was just past midnight.
The night was slightly cool, and the moonlight was like water, gently sprinkled all over the capital airport, like a silver coat.
Nighthawk followed Lao Zhou and got off the plane, and there was no accident underneath, and two black off-road vehicles had already been parked.
Three men in black suits stood straight in front of the car, the hem of their clothes swaying in the breeze.
Small flat head, all with dark sunglasses, and a white headset output cable hanging softly under the earlobe.
As soon as he saw these three people, Nighthawk muttered to himself, do the agents like this dress? It's like an underworld in black, and looking at the dignity of the brothers, it doesn't look like a good thing, so can't you change into something else.
Staring at Lao Zhou, who strode down the spiral staircase of the plane, the three of them hurriedly greeted him, shook hands with him cordially, and said, "The general has received your information and is now waiting for you in the office, as well as some heads of the Ministry of National Defense and the Central Committee, come with us now." ”
Lao Zhou nodded, turned around and asked the Monroe sisters and brothers to follow him, and asked the man in black to arrange Nighthawk's residence.
Monroe followed behind Lao Zhou, stepped into the front of the car door, couldn't help but look back at the scorching military thorn in his eyes, and smiled at him slightly, his eyes were as gentle as autumn water, without a trace of ups and downs, and they were extremely clear.
The spur felt a sensation he had never felt before, his body was light, and his soul seemed to burst out of his body, following Monroe to any unknown distance.
Monroe said goodbye with a smile, it seems that there is already me in her heart, Jun Thorn thought excitedly, sure enough, his cheeky pickling tactics did not fail, and his hard work was not in vain. Finally there is a debriefing.
The door closed, and the car disappeared into the darkness in a puff of smoke, and in a blink of an eye, even the taillights could not be seen, only the military thorn was still looking for its traces, because there was his favorite Monroe, and his heart had been taken away by Monroe.
The others didn't have the same heart, and with their heads down and heavy steps, they followed behind the men in black who had stayed behind to take care of them, and got into another SUV.
They just want to sleep now. to relieve fatigue of the body.
"Hurry up, what's the grind." Nighthawk roared loudly, and the stab was stunned for a moment, only to turn around to find that his teammates had already gotten into the car, and hurriedly trotted into the car.
As soon as I got in the car, I heard the monkey jokingly say, "I see that the soul of the military thorn was taken away by that little girl, you didn't see him like that just now, his saliva flowed all over the ground, and his eyes were almost on people's chests." ”
Yaksha echoed with a wicked smile on the side, "Who said it wasn't, he has been pretending to be a good gentleman these days, yes, now that people have run away, the tactics adopted don't work, this doesn't make our military assassin comrade anxious, I think it's better to ask the black bear's wife to introduce him to a partner, so that the unconscious thing under him is always Sichun." ”
Yaksha raised his chin at the black bear, and the black bear patted the shoulder of the military thorn very responsibly and said, "Brother, you have to take care of everything, especially the things below, you can loosen everywhere, but you can't loosen the belt of your trousers." Don't worry, go back with my brother this time, and ask your sister-in-law to find a good partner for you. ”
The mine that had been silent next to him nodded in approval, and his eyes were full of sympathy, as if he had been dumped by a rascal who had woken up to his senses.
The military assassin is angry when he hears this. What they mean by that. I sent myself to be angry and angry to give Monroe a bow to the overlord.
The military thorn was angry, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, my army thorn is also a good man, Zhang's handsome don't say, and he has a good skill, how many of you are the dream lover of the ladies, look at me as a pervert in evil, the king of **."
Can I do that kind of thing, I'm called normal love, I'm pursuing people, you know. ”
He stared at everyone, and when he saw the doubtful looks from everyone, it was clear that he didn't believe him.
The military assassin had no choice but to look at Nighthawk, "Captain, you can be fair, these calves don't have a few serious words."
Nighthawk, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head and said in a positive tone, "Don't you big guys say this about other people's military assassins, the behaviors and expressions of military assassins in recent times are obvious to everyone, and they have indeed changed a lot."
However, you have to keep it up, keep up the good work, don't change back to your original form, the way you saw a woman before, hey, it's too embarrassing, don't say it's a soldier I brought when you go out. After speaking, he looked distressed, and pinched his teeth vigorously.
"Captain, even you say so." The spur shook his head in despair and sat down amid everyone's uproar.
In fact, he had already secretly sworn to himself in his heart that he must change for Monroe, and he really did it, but he had been practicing it for too long, and no one wanted to believe him all at once.
Again, everyone also wants to use this kind of teasing joke to relieve nervous nerves. They also felt that the original military spur was even cuter, and the sudden change of appearance was a bit unbearable for everyone.
"I'll arrange for you to stay in a hotel today." The man in black who was driving suddenly said coldly.
"Hotel, why don't you go to the troops?" Nighthawk asked, confused.
"Why, it's not good to stay in a hotel, do you have to go and sleep on the army's hard bed." The man in black asked in a provocative tone.
Nighthawk was a little angry and said loudly, "We are all soldiers, I don't think there is anything bad about the bed in the army, and the hard one can give us a feeling of being alive." ”
Seeing that Nighthawk was angry, the man in black changed his tone, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, it's just that you just came back, and now it's getting late, don't go to the army, in view of your special status and the beautiful completion of your mission, the superiors decided to let you stay in the hospitality hotel of the army."
The grade is okay, five-star, and it is specially used to entertain various military regions on business in Beijing. ”
Nighthawk was still acceptable to such an explanation, looked at the smiling man in black, and softened his tone and said, "Okay, thank you for the organization's concern, let's also enjoy the treatment of a five-star hotel." ”
The man in black didn't speak again, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car turned onto the highway into the city.
The majestic capital is the dream of every soldier, and he talks about defending the motherland and the people all day long, but how many people have really been to the capital, at least none of them are Nighthawk.
Although they often meet in Beijing, they are all in some suburbs, and there are not even places where people can be seen. This was the first time I saw the magnificence and splendor of the capital, and the people in the car poked their heads out excitedly.
The thorn slipped out of the open skylight and sat on the roof of the car, his two stinky feet dangling back and forth between the man in black and the nighthawk, emitting a foul stench.
The man in black laughed, he understood the psychology of these special combat soldiers, and in the rare silence, they had the right to enjoy anything.
The peace of the motherland was all bought by them with their blood and lives on the hidden front, and he opened the stinky foot of the military thorn with one hand, shook his head helplessly and continued to drive forward.
"Look, that's T'anmen"
"Look at the opposite side is the R Great Hall." The black bear pointed to this and that excitedly, like a child who couldn't stay idle, and saw the majestic palace he was guarding day and night, and his tears couldn't stop dripping.
Everyone is very excited, this is something that ordinary people can never understand in their hearts, they will not cry for the pain on the battlefield, they will not lose their smiles for themselves who are lying in the dirty mire of the pit with excessive bleeding, but at this moment, they are really melting, it is the excitement of the child who has been away from home for a long time and finally returns to his mother's arms.
Yaksha and Mine also silently shed tears, excitedly raised their hands to salute ***, and were reluctant to put their hands down for a long time.
"Tick beep beet." A police car quickly approached behind them from a side road.
The loudspeaker shouted, please pull over for inspection of the black SUV in front, and pull over for inspection of the black SUV in front. The man in black looked at the thorn above his head and helplessly spread his hand to the nighthawk.
There's no way, after all, people are police investigations, and they are performing official duties, and they are cattle themselves, so they have to cooperate with others.
The man in black turned on his turn signal, slowed down the car, and slowly stopped to the side of the road, and the police car slowly leaned in front of them, and three policemen walked down from the car.
The unhappy policeman shouted at the spur on the roof of the car, "You come down, it's so dangerous, don't pull it." The military assassin shook his head indifferently, and said with a big smile to the police, "It's okay, it's okay, my legs are clamped tightly, I used to sit like this in the car." "Half of what he said was true, when he was in the army, sitting on a military jeep, he could clamp the anti-collision beam on the roof of the car and shoot accurately at a speed of 80 yards on bumpy roads, but the police didn't believe it, thinking that he was shirking responsibility, and he was about to pull him when he strode up.
Before the hand touched the body of the military stab, the military spur had already bent the palm of the policeman's hand as if it were a trick, and the policeman howled in pain, his face was a little deformed, and the military thorn immediately let go of his hand.
I saw that people were going to catch me just now, and it was completely out of instinct to grab him, but I didn't expect to bend his hand at once, and the military thorn touched his head stupidly, and embarrassedly asked the policeman squatting on the ground if it hurt and if it was okay.
This repaid the situation, and the two policemen standing in the distance had already opened their postures, put their hands on the guns on their waists, and shouted, "If you dare to attack the police, get out of the car for me." The man in black rolled his eyes and looked at the military thorn, but he didn't expect the military thorn to roll his eyes at him as well, he was really angry.
Why is this kid so good at causing trouble, he immediately turned his head to look at Nighthawk, wanting to tell him, the leader, to take care of his subordinates.
But Nighthawk turned her head away, and fiddled with her fingernails like a big girl, not knowing whether it was intentional or not.
The man in black shook his head helplessly, got out of the car, took out his documents from his pocket and shook them in front of the police, one of them hesitantly stepped forward to look at the documents, immediately stood up straight, and saluted him solemnly.
Then he returned the document to the man in black very formally, nodding and bowing again.
"Obediently, this guy's ID is so good, and Ming'er also asked Lao Zhou to get one for me." "Shut up," almost everyone shouted at the same time, and the spur stuck out his tongue and obediently shut up.
The man in black spoke a few more words to the police before getting into the car.
Before the car departed, the policeman who had been broken his hand deliberately ran over, and said with a slightly unconvinced tone, "Chief, you must pay attention to traffic safety even if you are on a mission, there are so many dangers just now." The man in black said with a smile, thanking him for his kind reminder, and in the eyes of the police, he suddenly disappeared.