[13] Fugitives

"Thanks, no need."

For the twelfth time in ten minutes, he refused the request of the seventh flight attendant to 'drink a hot drink', and Han Baiyi turned off his mobile phone with a helpless face.

When he got up in the morning, he didn't know what kind of change Yang Xiaoyu's 'you have changed'.

However, after a morning of various tribulations, he also probably found some clues.

One is that it looks better, and the other is that the response has become faster.

When Han Baiyi first looked in the mirror, he didn't think he had become so good-looking, he looked at a face every day, and after watching it for twenty years, he should be tired of saying anything.

Even if there are some small changes, it is generally difficult for people who are used to seeing this face to judge.

Outsiders are more aware of this change in 'feeling'.

Like Yang Xiaoyu, who stays with Han Baiyi every day, he only feels that his skin has improved, and it seems that something has changed, and it doesn't seem to be, and he can't say it dimly.

The face is still this face, and the facial features are still these five senses, but that special sense of coordination makes people feel at a glance that this person has a legacy and independent fairy spirit.

Even if this person is standing in the next corner, as long as you glance at it, that strong sense of presence will make it difficult to take your eyes off.

All in all, one sentence: good-looking, want to lick.

Don't ask, asking is talent.

Just this morning, Han Baiyi was hooked up with all kinds of wild bees and butterflies seven or eight times, so angry that Yang Xiaoyu stomped his feet, and the little tiger teeth rattled.

Originally, it was okay not to eat snacks during the day, but in order to calm Xiaoyu's anger, Han Baiyi still relented and took a small mouthful.

And then...... Then the snacks were piled up on a table in front of the two of them.

When the flight attendant lady came to deliver hot drinks, she said more than a dozen times to Yang Xiaoyu's classmates with a straight face, and Yang Xiaoyu put the snacks in a big bag and tied them with a resentful face, and waited until the plane entered the stratosphere before eating.

After taking off for more than ten minutes, Xiaoyu held the snack bag, and her eyes were almost green.

Han Baiyi fastened his seat belt, took out a pen from his pocket, and turned it back and forth on the back of his hand.

The slender gel pen quickly circles between the slender five fingers, smoothly shuttling through the gap between the five fingers, without the slightest pause, and others can only catch a coherent afterimage from a distance, and the gel pen dances in the air to make a very slight wind sound.

However, because Han Baiyi was sitting in the middle position, he didn't attract the attention of others.

On the contrary, he was holding a big snack bag beside him, drooling vigorously, and the pitiful Yang Xiaoyu attracted frequent sideways glances from others.

Han Baiyi was a little unhappy, snatched her two potato chips, and was returned by Yang Xiaoyu with little tiger teeth.

After a while, my attention was still focused on the pen in my hand.

The improvement from a faster response is noticeable.

Just this morning, the rhythm master Gao Xing cleared all the levels, the fruit ninja brushed for two hours, the black and white squares all cleared, and so on.

Many things that seem inconceivable to ordinary people are easy for him.

It's like a little superman.

Han Baiyi held his head in his hands, not looking at the spinning gel pen in his hand, thinking about the gains and losses of this game.

Obviously, both the change in appearance and the progress in reaction are brought about by that mysterious and unpredictable spiritual point.

When he first came out of the wolf world, the changes in his body were not so exaggerated.

However, until now, Han Baiyi is still ignorant of the use of the spirit point, although it can be increased every once in a while, which is obviously generated by the 'spirit revelation video bit (A) in the game fault compensation, but he doesn't think that this thing called 'spirit machine' is just as simple as making people handsome and reacting faster.

There should be other uses.

Suddenly stopped writing, Han Baiyi stared directly at the gel pen in front of him, and called for the panel in his heart.

After a morning of accumulation, the spiritual points have accumulated to 63 points, but Han Baiyi has saved them in his hands and has not used them on himself.

【Use the gel pen with a gel pen】

【Failed】

Still won't work.

Since the morning, Han Baiyi has tried to use spiritual points on dead objects such as TVs, clothes, tables, and suitcases, but the results he got were all failures.

At first, he thought about whether to try it for Yang Xiaoyu as well, so that Xiaoyu could also wash the marrow and cut off the bones.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't do it.

Turning her head to look at Xiaoyu, after the plane entered the stratosphere, she began to eat a lot, with a heartless smile on her face.

Han Baiyi covered his face and sighed.

Let's talk about it when we get home.

From beginning to end, Han Baiyi couldn't notice the resentful and jealous little eyes behind him.

Yun Xiangrong sat on the seat and secretly gritted his teeth, looking at Yang Xiaoyu, who was eating and drinking, and couldn't understand what was so good about this foodie girl, how could she tie this man so tightly.

As soon as his gaze turned, he fell on Han Baiyi's side face, and the watery eyes seemed to be all on him.

As far as the eye can see, there seem to be many women in the cabin who turn back from time to time.

Rattling and chewing potato chips, Yang Xiaoyu, who has good teeth, suddenly got goosebumps on the back of his neck, his little head with a ponytail suddenly flicked up, and his hair suddenly covered Han Baiyi's face.

The little face was chewing potato chips one after another, and his expression was very vigilant.

"Huh?! There is a murderous aura. ”

......

Jinmen, Tokai Airport

"Tell me! Yes? You name it! What do you eat?!

Three squads! More than sixty people! Six Transcendentals! You're just going to let one of you play it?!

That's a residential building, little comrade, three dead and twenty-two injured! The face of our Jinmen Branch is going to be lost to you! ”

There was a deafening roar on the phone, and Liu Zhi pulled the phone away expressionlessly.

This time it's really angry with the old man.

But Liu Zhi is also used to it, those old people who are too lazy to fly and drill up and down the camp are like this.

Their section chief is like this, pragmatic in action, hard-tempered, and if something goes wrong, he will be scolded in the head, but there are also clear rewards and punishments, as long as he has the ability, he will be promoted very quickly.

An Zhongguo, head of the Special Division of the Tenth Bureau of Xia'an, is the direct boss of the Special Division.

An old comrade with a lot of anger.

"We are now remediating ......" Liu Zhi pushed his glasses and reluctantly argued.

"Remedy?! What do I want to remedy? Three lives, tell me where to make up for it! I'm going to make it up now!"

I don't want a fucking remedy! What I want is your military order! Lao Tzu wants you to bring that little bastard back alive and stuff him into the Seventh Bureau Biochemical Research Room to be punished! Let him know how much the fuck is worth a human life! ”

"I ......"

"I don't fucking listen to explanations! The eggless coercion is the fucking like to explain! ”

"You and horses now transfer me two Wu 35s, and one more person for me, and clear the authority to control the flow of people at Donghai Airport!

Isn't it a military order? I'll bet my life on you! Kill him here today! ”

Liu Zhi also had a temper explosion, he was serious and peaceful on the surface, but in fact he was as violent as fire, and after listening to the section chief's stimulation of the forehead tendons, he jumped and jumped, his fist smashed on the table, and the solid wood desk fell into two pits.

It's so annoying for this bad old man to speak.

"Huh! Right! This is like the soldiers under Lao Tzu.

The people and permissions are given to you, but the plane Lao Tzu doesn't have it, figure it out yourself.

On one's mind! Lao Tzu only needs results. Press him to death today, and you will be promoted to another level, and if you don't do it, get out of the way for Lao Tzu! ”

"Got it, hurry up and get the formalities done for me!"

Liu Zhi hung up the phone, slammed the phone on the wooden table, his fingers buckled on the tie and pulled it open, and his facial features were hideous.

His eyes swept viciously around the office, and the members of each group bowed their heads in silence.

Bai Juntang, who was dressed in a white sweater, stood loosely in the corner on the side, lazily leaning against the wall and holding his hands.

As soon as he saw Liu Zhi's eyes sweeping over, he immediately straightened his body upright.

"Bai Juntang!" Liu Zhi picked up his mobile phone, carried his clothes and walked out.

"Yes!" Bai Juntang rarely answered seriously, and he tended to keep up.

"Now notify the police stations and management departments around Donghai Airport to immediately evacuate the crowd, control all the crowds in the third waiting hall, block all entrances and exits, and concentrate staff ......"

"That...... Permissions? Bai Juntang weakly raised his hand and asked.

"Don't understand?"

"Understood."

"Bai Juntang, you remember." Liu Zhi held back the fire and turned his head, still with his usual rigorous and upright appearance, and his tone was dull, "This time the problem of accidental casualties arose because of you, and now I will keep you as the thunder I will take for you, and give you a chance to atone for your sins." ”

Bai Juntang nodded in the back, looking like a special dog.

Liu Zhi raised his hand and lit it in mid-emptiness, word by word, in a cold tone: "Now, I have taken the military order with Anke." If you want to drop the chain for me again, I will definitely take you away before I die. ”

"Understood?"

Bai Juntang snapped and saluted:

"Understood!"

......

Twenty kilometers outside Donghai Airport

An illegally modified electric tricycle turned onto the highway and rushed towards the airport.

The man on the electric car was humming a little tune, his face was colorful, and the trunk was holding a large wheel suitcase.

But the police cars speeding by one after another on the highway didn't seem to see him, not only did they not see it, but they also avoided it when they passed by, giving way to this electric tricycle running in the middle of the highway with a speed of only thirty or forty miles.

Seeing this, the man showed a bright smile on his face, but he was accustomed to it, and then held the handrail with one hand, opened the mobile phone carelessly, and looked at the map to distinguish the direction.

There was a dull sliding sound in the box behind him.

The chains on the box were shaken open by a thin slit, and when I looked through the crack, there was a small red coin full of inside.

On the side of the box are several large drones stacked together.

"Why am I so fierce... I really feel it...... Hum hum ......"

"Today is really a good day."

Li Qing looked at the farmland on the side of the highway and said with a smile.