Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Nightingale
Hongqi 9 is about to become a beautiful scenery in the city.
Zhang Fan had seen Chu Chi drive fast, so he felt that the next step would be a moment to witness a miracle.
However, Chu Chi did not do as he thought, and Hongqi 9 did not become the most beautiful scenery in the city.
The beautiful traffic police quickly cleared the normal vehicles on the road in front, and Hongqi 9 followed closely.
Chu Chi drove the car fast and steadily, similar to the driving method of armored cars in the dark web, at this moment, there was no trace on the Hongqi 9 car, there was no side drift, no python movement, and no sudden braking or sudden speed.
Obviously, Chu Chi took into account the big-bellied pregnant women in the back row.
Zhang Fan glanced at the dashboard, good guy, it was almost 90 kilometers per hour.
The speed of Hongqi 9 is like this, so the speed of the beautiful traffic police can only be faster.
"Obviously, you can rely on your appearance, but you have to rely on your talent." Zhang Fan looked at the back of the beautiful traffic policeman, and his heart rose with yearning.
The car arrived at the hospital safely and smoothly, and as soon as the car door opened, medical staff immediately responded.
The Audi man thanked Chu Chi and hurriedly followed.
"This is a good man." Chu Chi's face was relaxed.
Zhang Fan's face also showed a relaxed smile: "I haven't done anything righteous and brave for many years!" ”
Between the two of them...
"The car drove well!" The beautiful traffic policeman stepped forward, made a professional military salute gesture, and praised her.
Bright and bright, the beautiful traffic police definitely have a dazzling appearance.
"Return to school," Chu Chi responded with a smile.
"Please show your driving license, I'll make a registration, your car has a lot of violations on the road, I need to report to the traffic police brigade to clarify the situation."
"Okay."
The beautiful traffic policeman took a photo with her mobile phone, and then handed the driving license back to Chu Chi.
"Thank you again for your cooperation, if this incident affects your work, I can give your company a call."
"Then please give our counselor a call!" Zhang Fan suddenly said.
"Counselor?" The beautiful traffic policeman was surprised, "You are students?" ”
Zhang Fan nodded proudly, the traffic police sister didn't expect it!
Chu Chi glared at Zhang Fan angrily, what are you so blind at this time, you can already talk, you have to...
"Excuse me, please show your driver's license?"
Looking at the beautiful traffic policeman who became serious in a blink of an eye, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
Chu Chi knew that it would become like this, he smiled helplessly and handed over his driver's license.
Chu Chi, 20 years old?
The beautiful traffic policeman frowned slightly, a little puzzled.
The smooth driving method that Hongqi 9 showed her just now is often reflected in the car driven by a veteran driver, and it is absolutely impossible to appear in a student who has just obtained a driver's license for a year and a half.
She suspiciously entered the number of her driver's license into the intelligent system, and it was quickly displayed that the driver's license was compliant and legal.
"Routine check-up, I hope you understand." The beautiful traffic policeman couldn't help but glance at Chu Chi, a twenty-year-old young man with a smooth driving skill no less than that of an old driver, which really surprised her.
Understand?
Understand your uncle!
Zhang Fan really wanted to scold this sentence, this beautiful traffic policeman's routine, he can be regarded as having seen it, the time to use your car is coming, and after using the car, a backhand routine inspection, is there such a playfulness?
"This is my counselor's number, I've already dialed the number, could you please clarify the situation?" Chu Chi nodded in understanding.
"Hey, hello, I'm the traffic police of the three major teams in Yangqing District, and the police number is ~~~~~, that's it, I need to explain a situation to you here, are you Chu Chi's counselor?"
After the beautiful traffic policeman finished the situation, she returned her mobile phone to Chu Chi, and then drove her traffic police motorcycle away without the slightest hesitation.
"It's really the most confusing and the most dangerous." Looking at the back of the beautiful traffic policeman, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh.
"It's just a duty, after all, we're too young." Chu Chi smiled.
When Hongqi 9 drove away from the hospital, faintly, Chu Chi seemed to hear the cry of a newborn baby.
This is the advent of life!
And the corresponding thing is the death of life.
The highest peak in the world.
The typhoon season is coming.
The wind speed is as high as 50 per hour, and the snow is full of snow and flowers.
At this time of year, there are no climbers venturing up the mountain, as there is no excellent window for climbing.
Not far from the summit, on the way to the summit, there lie the bodies of two climbers who have been killed, and they do not know when they will die, but they will be laid to rest on the mountain in the future.
On top of the ZG ladder, there is the peak, and at some point, there is a corpse on it that seems to have just died.
Just died?
It's because the corpse hasn't been covered in snow and wind!
But at this moment, the corpse suddenly moved slightly, and a blood-red tongue quickly licked the ice and snow on the ground from the corpse's mouth.
Having been lurking all night, Nightingale has not yet waited for the target she wants to snipe.
This mission is SSS-level top secret, but the nightingale thought about it all night, and didn't figure it out, what target will come to the top of Mount Everest?
It's the typhoon season on Mount Everest, and ordinary people are undoubtedly looking for death.
The wind was much faster, mixed with snowflakes and ice slag, and the nightingale buried her head low.
In such harsh conditions, trying to kill the target is a great test for ordinary snipers.
But Nightingale is no ordinary sniper.
At this moment, above the sky, a meteorite with a long tail flame swept straight towards the peak.
The nightingale watched quietly, thinking quietly.
Not long after, the meteorite smashed into the north slope of Mount Everest, stirring up a large fragment of snowflake rock.
By the time the aftermath of the impact had almost dissipated, the nightingale had seen the meteorite for what it really was.
It's not a meteorite at all, it's a landing capsule similar to that of an astronaut returning to Earth.
Only this cabin, not spherical, but oval, does not carry a parachute.
"Alien creatures?" The nightingale moved her finger against the trigger and licked another mouthful of light snow.
The requirement of the top-secret mission is to snipe all life that is seen, and alien life is naturally in it
Soon, the oval hatch opened, and a translucent figure stepped out of the cabin.
The nightingale was not shocked by this, but calmed down more and more.
The translucent figure was about two meters tall, and its form resembled a human form, as well as a primate animal.
It walked in the snow, leaving behind a row of footprints of varying shades.
Nightingale aimed at the alien creature's head position, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.
A loud explosion of sound rang out from the top of the silent peak...
After one shot, then a second, a third, a fourth, a fifth...
When the sniping sound died down, the nightingale rose from the ground and stood in the wind, halfway up her waist there was a fixed rope, the other end of which was buried in the snow, so as to ensure that she was not swept away by the wind.
The snow on Nightingale's body was blown off by the wind, revealing her gray pupils without a hint of emotion, and the anti-materiel sniper rifle engraved with the phoenix motif in her hand.
"The blood of alien creatures is actually black."