Hao Song was secretly relieved until his officer identity certificate really appeared on the computer. Except for his name and rank, all other information on the computer is shown as "confidential", and the photo on the left is actually a decrepit look of Hao Song wearing the uniform of a warrant officer of the US Imperial Air Force...... This really made several American imperialist flight attendants sigh that people can't look good, and the buns have meat and are not on the pleats.

After accepting the apology and warm welcome from the crew members, Edward, who was confused, followed Hao Song, who had a calm face, to sit down in his seat. After no one paid attention, Edward immediately asked, "When did your kid become a soldier/officer of the US imperialists?"

Hao Song smiled mysteriously and said, "Since the last time we were taken away by the Hawaiian military, I have been thinking about a question. After saying that, he paused deliberately, obviously waiting for someone to come and have fun.

It's a pity that Edward's previous anger has not subsided, and he doesn't really want to squeeze the toothpaste, so he threatened with an old killer weapon with a frosty face: "You want to be hugged by the princess?"

Although it is not the first time that he has been threatened by Edward like this, Hao Song, a straight man and a pure man, still has a black eye when he hears this strange threat, like five thunderbolts...... "Hey! Even if everyone likes to joke about Jiji recently, don't always be like this! The author is the real dead!" He didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that Edward would be impatient and directly honor the threat, and he would lose his old face.

In order to maintain his manhood, Hao Song said very quickly: "Although we can eat a lot of times with the night watchman's night card as a proof of identity, there will always be times when we need to keep our actions in the secular world secret, right? ”

After saying this, he took a breath and continued, "I happened to be browsing the intranet and found the post "Tips You May Not Know"! For example, the night card can be disguised as an electronic identity card that has been recorded in the intranet for most of the secular world!" After revealing the truth, he raised his eyebrows.

Edward Miero was very interested after hearing this, and immediately put aside his previous annoyance, took out his night card and tried it. Although this technology requires the hacking technology of Zeus and the unique night card, the actual operation is very simple: as long as you find the type of document you need on the watch brain, enter the basic information, and then insert the night card into the card slot, and the brain will help you get everything!

"In addition to the fact that the material and size of the disguised document cannot be consistent with the genuine product, the electronic information can definitely be fake! This is a veritable 'all-in-one card'!" Hao Song said excitedly on the side.

But Edward soon found that he could not choose the rank of the American imperialist army that exceeded the rank of lieutenant, and the rank of colonel and general was gray, and he couldn't help but be dissatisfied: "Why is there an upper limit? I still want the whole general to play, or what kind of five-star or six-star general/general?"

Hao Song was in a cold sweat when he heard this, and hurriedly covered his big mouth and scolded in a low voice: "I'm going to kill you! I guess the academy is afraid that there will be a brainless and unreliable guy like you, so it will impose restrictions on us! Even five-star generals/generals will only be awarded in wartime, and there are even six-star generals! In the entire history of American imperialism, only George Warr/Fullon is a six-star general!?"

Edward signaled that he wouldn't talk nonsense, and after Hao Song took his hand away, he muttered, "George Warr/Shanton......? That's right, the son of the unlucky man who planted cherry trees in his house!"

Hao Song held his forehead, very helpless about Edward's lack of common sense, and said, "Hehe...... About the 'father of the nation' and the first president of US imperialism, you only know a fabricated story of integrity education!"

"Who is the president, does it matter to Lao Tzu...... Edward first expressed his general attitude towards politics, and then asked in surprise: "What kind of integrity do you say? Doesn't that story teach children that they have the right to speak if they have a big fist?"

After hearing this, Hao Song couldn't help but retort: "Are you listening to the version of the solar system, hey! admit that you cut down a tree and then be forgiven, this must be integrity education, right?"

Edward squinted his eyes and said disdainfully, "If it weren't for George Warr/Shington's axe in his hand, his father wouldn't have forgiven him so easily with such words." This is obviously something that we can't get on the battlefield, and we can't even think about it at the negotiating table!"

"Poof!" Hao Song sprayed directly, and complained violently: "You are an ancestor on the battlefield! Who taught you a special reason! There is still a bit of crooked reasoning! Finally, you will be educated as a violent maniac, right? The bear children are all made by listening to these ghost things, right? The author is going to pinch off this paragraph! The children can't hold it at all when they see it! Parents have to hide the axe, hey! Otherwise, when you get up in the morning, your bear child may hold an axe around your neck and ask you where you hid the 'balloon' in the bedside table!"

“......”

Not to mention the two mind cultivators who started to talk nonsense about children's education. Although Hao Song's identity has been electronically verified, the crew has confirmed that the two should be two US imperialist soldiers/officers who do not want to reveal their identities. But Christina is deeply suspicious of Edward's decisiveness and Hao Song's hanging, which should be due to a woman's unreasonable intuition and relatively large brain holes, so she has been paying more attention to these two guys.

After a closer look, she felt more and more that these two detached guys were not so much like serious and self-defended soldiers/officers, but more like war dogs and mercenaries who could do whatever they wanted. But their conversation was very restrained, the voice was small, and they were all in Chinese, and she deliberately passed by several times and was confused and confused.

Returning to the flight attendant's rest room and sitting down, Christina comfortably straightened her two slender legs, which almost accounted for 6% of her 172cm height and were her greatest pride as a woman. Even in order to maintain a beautiful and not weak leg shape, she also learned yoga and taekwondo. Coupled with careful regular care, her legs are silky and delicate, full of elasticity, and have a wonderful texture, and this pair of jade feet has almost reached the most perfect human imagination!

Suddenly, a groping pig hand struck Christina's thigh from the side, and when she closed her eyes and rested and didn't pay attention, she slid directly down the light brown standard stockings to the inner thigh! The sensitive part was suddenly attacked, Christina couldn't help but shudder, her fair cheeks flushed a little red, grabbed the messy hand, turned around and said angrily: "Angelina! I'm going to die!"

She was answered with a giggle, and a black-haired, brown-skinned mixed-race beauty put her head on Christina's shoulder, deliberately exhaled hot air into her best friend's ear, and said softly: "Miss Christine~ (Christy's nickname) Is she thinking about spring?"

"Where's it? It's obviously you Sichun, right?" Christina was teased and red-faced, and quickly covered her hot ears with one hand, and pushed Angelina's head away with the other to retort.

Angelina didn't resist, raised her head, and joked with a smile while pacing in front of Christina: "Tsk~ Some people refute it, but their bodies are very honest~ their faces are red like this!"

"It's not you pervert who made it!" Christina protested.

However, Angelina didn't take a stubble, and said to herself: "Yes, there are too many girls in our flight attendant major~ My Christine is a little otaku again, and I don't have time to find a boyfriend until I graduate~ It is reasonable to see the handsome and cool military/official Chun's heart rippling~ You have been deliberately dangling around them, I see it in my eyes!"

Christina immediately understood that Angelina had misunderstood, and quickly cleared it up, "Where! I just suspect that they are not soldiers/officers! And the blonde hair is so fierce!" This is true, she has only a deep fear and a slight curiosity about Edward at the moment.

"Oh my God, do you like that dead-looking, unkempt warrant officer?" Angelina had drifted away from the misunderstanding, and before her best friend had time to refute again, she said to herself with an understanding expression, "Well, it's okay! The two of them seem to be in charge, and in my experience, the guy named Grexiu should be quite handsome to clean up, you see he has thick eyebrows and a good face!"

"What!" Christina couldn't help but laugh, and in order to interrupt her best friend's nonsense, she could only say solemnly, "I really don't like one of those two guys! I swear to God!"

"Are you serious? Okay......" Angelina didn't seem to be faking her best friend, and she didn't seem to be going to dwell on the topic. However, before Christina could breathe a sigh of relief, Angelina said with a smile: "I don't like one of the two soldiers/officers, don't you like both?

"Just talk nonsense! Pervert Angie!" Christina knew that her best friend was joking this time, and she struggled to resist the attack on the other party's chest. The two ladies played happily until their cheeks were pink, they were drenched in sweat, and their dresses were messy......

The conversation about his boudoir in the lounge and the fragrant play, of course, Hao Song and Edward did not have the opportunity to meet. They looked at the thickening clouds and the rolling waves below the plane with a deep face, and they all knew that the monsoon was approaching with a large chunk of moist, warm clouds. The first tropical storm in the Hawaiian Islands of the year is coming!

"Dear passengers, the plane will arrive in Honolulu, Hawaii on time in 10 minutes! Please sit in your seats, fasten your seat belts and prepare to land, and do not move! All the crew of P-h1769 wish you a pleasant journey!"

As if to make a footnote to this passage, there was a faint roar of thunder in the distance.

["The most intuitive and rough standard for measuring the concentration of fugitive energy between heaven and earth is the local weather change. —From the preface to The Meteorology of the Night's Watch]