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253 Stewardess Chen Yi

When the Longyin Army tactical team set off from the airport, Donghai City was a different scene. Strict traffic control was implemented on the road. The originally smooth road became extremely congested, and buses were running slowly on the road.

Go ahead and stop and wait at almost every intersection with traffic lights.

Passengers yelled and cursed from time to time in the carriage, but the bus driver could only helplessly blast the car horn to urge a private car blocked in front of him.

"What kind of military exercise are you doing in the city? You have taken over all the roads. Are you going to let us people live?" The owner of a Mazda 6 waiting at the red light at the intersection looked at the car slowing down in the middle of the road.

The slowly passing armored personnel carrier rolled down its window, complained to a senior soldier standing at the intersection directing traffic, and hit the accelerator several times.

Suddenly, a burst of blue-green exhaust gas spurted out from the Mazda 6's exhaust pipe, making the first-class soldier directing traffic cough.

"Holding military exercises in the city is an instruction from our superiors, and I hope you can cooperate!" The private, who was a little angry from the car exhaust, explained to the Mazda owner in a stiff tone.

"Superiors, superiors, always superiors! I've been hearing the same explanation for the past few days, and my ears are almost getting calloused!" The Mazda owner spat at the superior soldier and slapped the horn of his car.

The first class soldier, who was already a little angry because of the complaints from the citizens, was once again pointed at and scolded by the Mazda owner, and his emotions became a little out of control. When he was about to go forward to argue, a captain ran over and saluted and apologized to the Mazda owner.

The Mazda owner's expression improved a little. He snorted coldly, stepped on the accelerator, and the red Mazda 6 jumped out.

Looking at the Mazda 6 driving away, the superior soldier complained directly to his company commander, "Company commander, it was clearly his fault just now, why do we still have to apologize to him?"

"Originally, we have disturbed other people's normal lives. If you can tolerate some things, please be more tolerant." The company commander smiled honestly and said to the superior soldier: "If an apology can solve the problem, then there is nothing to complain about.

Yes? Just bear with it a little longer, the matter should be resolved soon."

The company commander looked up at the TV station building that had been temporarily requisitioned as a combat headquarters.



In the multimedia conference room on the 15th floor of the TV station building, Rong Hao, commander of the Donghai City Security District, who was wearing army uniform and with the rank of major general on his shoulders, asked Zhu Zhiyuan, who was sitting in front of the oval conference table: "Old

Zhu, is there still no clear information about which army came to behead us?"

Zhu Zhiyuan threw down the ballpoint pen in his hand, shook his head slowly, frowned and said: "After leading soldiers for so many years and conducting so many military exercises, I have never encountered such a strange thing. There is only one special

The troops are coming to carry out a beheading operation on us, but there is no clear information about the specific personnel, configuration, and units they belong to, which makes it impossible for us to prepare even if we want to."

Zhu Zhiyuan stood up, walked to the window, looked at the busy streets outside the window, and said solemnly: "I hope it is not that army that comes to 'behead' us."

Hearing Zhu Zhiyuan's words, Rong Hao raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "Old Zhu, the army you mentioned doesn't mean them, right?"

"Other than the people who come out of there, who can make me so afraid? The people who come out of there are all lunatics who don't act according to common sense."

Zhu Zhiyuan and Rong Hao both turned to look at Xu Guowei sitting at the conference table, looking at Xu Guowei with a confused expression.



The Boeing 77-800 passenger plane that took off from Yanjing International Airport was cruising at an altitude of nine thousand meters. After the plane reached the cruising altitude, the flight attendants would distribute meals and drinks to the passengers.

The person distributing meals to Luo Hao's row of seats was none other than the beautiful flight attendant who was obviously close to Xu Xudong, and another flight attendant.

"Sir, what do you need? We have coke, juice, coffee and mineral water here." The beautiful stewardess pushing the dining car ignored Xu Xudong who was approaching the aisle and asked Luo Hao.

Luo Hao glanced at Xu Xudong next to him, then smiled at the stewardess and said: "A glass of mineral water, thank you."

The beautiful stewardess opened a bottle of Evian, poured a glass of water into a paper cup, and handed it to Luo Hao with a smile.

"I'm the same as him, thank you." When Yunxi spoke to the flight attendant, she still maintained her usual cold and arrogant attitude.

When the stewardess came into contact with Yun Xi's cold eyes, she suddenly had the illusion that the temperature around her had dropped by more than ten degrees. However, her good professionalism made her return to normal quickly. She poured a glass of water and handed it to Yun Xi with a smile.

Hee.

From the time the stewardess appeared next to Luo Hao and the three of them to asking about their needs, Xu Xudong never looked directly at her. And after the stewardess handed two glasses of mineral water to Luo Hao and Yunxi

, and prepared to leave with the dining cart.

At this time, the stewardess standing on the other side of the dining car changed his face slightly, winked at the stewardess, and asked Xu Xudong, who was sitting by the aisle: "Sir, what do you want to drink?"

"If I ask you for an 8-year-old Lafite or a 1996-year-old Bordeaux, you definitely don't have it, so give me a Coke." Xu Xudong glanced at the stewardess and said to the flight attendant with an uncharacteristically exaggerated expression.

The expression on Mr. Kong's face was slightly stiff, but he still wore a professional smile and handed the Coke poured into the paper cup to Xu Xudong.

After the flight attendant returned to the kitchen at the front of the plane after distributing drinks and meals, Yunxi looked at Xu Xudong, who was sitting in his seat and drinking Coke, and asked: "Dongzi, what's going on between you and that flight attendant?"

Women's intuition is more sensitive than men's, not to mention that the stewardess's hostility towards Xu Xudong was so obvious just now. With Yunxi's intelligence, she could naturally see the previous conflicts between Xu Xudong and that stewardess.

"nothing."

Xu Xudong responded dully, put the paper cup from which he had finished drinking Coke on the folding table behind the front seat, and said to Luo Hao beside him: "I'm going to the toilet." After that, he walked towards the toilet at the front of the plane.

Xu Xudong walked through the first class cabin, opened the curtain hanging between the kitchen and the first class cabin, and walked into the kitchen where the flight attendants were. He glanced at the stewardess sitting in the seat, grabbed her wrist, and said coldly:

"Follow me!"

This sudden change shocked the other flight attendants. The flight attendant from before immediately stood up and stepped forward to stop him, "Sir, please respect yourself!"

"Get out!" Xu Xudong glared at him, pulled the stewardess into the toilet at the front of the plane, pushed her down on the toilet, closed the toilet door with his heel, put one hand on the marble sink, and stared at

The stewardess looked at her with a bad expression and asked: "Chen Yi, what are you doing here?!"


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